"Open the big array of the city and attack with the whole army!" the old monk Kujian shouted with a calm gaze.

As the order was conveyed, the city protection array was immediately opened, and the monks in the city poured out, some of them killed the monsters that were besieging the city, and more of them were chasing and killing the fleeing demon clans.

These days have been pressed and beaten by the demon clan, and all the monks have accumulated too much depression in their hearts, and they must be released from these demon clans.

In the distant sky, floating warships appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and then surrounded the direction in which the demon clan fled, preparing to cut off their retreat before the demon clan.

The speed of the battleship was so fast that it flew in front of the demon clan in a short time, and one by one the monks flew out of it and killed the fleeing demon clan.

For a time, the demon clan fell into a situation where there were strong enemies in front and pursuers behind.

"Rush out!" the Yuan Gang Demon King roared with a gloomy face.

It's just that it was not easy to intercept the retreat of the demon clan, how could the Penglai Pavilion reinforcements let them rush out so easily.

The two armies collided together in an instant like two torrents, and one by one the monks and demon cultivators began to fight each other.

"Daoyou Yuan Gang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Mo Xuanxiu stood in the air with a long sword in his hand, looking at the Yuan Gang Demon King opposite.

"It's true that I haven't seen it for a long time, and I don't know if Mo Daoyou's supernatural powers are one step closer now. Yuan Gang said coldly.

"Fellow Daoists might as well try it. Mo Xuanxiu smiled lightly.

The two are actually old rivals, and they have fought several times before, and each time Mo Xuanxiu is a step ahead. But even so, he could only defeat him, but he could not kill Yuan Gang Demon King.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Xuanxiu slashed out with a sword, and a terrifying sword aura rose into the sky, slashing straight towards the head of Yuan Gang Demon King.

And a black iron rod suddenly appeared in the hand of Yuan Gang Demon King, and instantly turned into a shadow of a stick in the sky and headed towards Mo Xuanxiu's sword qi.

When Mo Xuanxiu and Yuan Gang Demon King went to war, the other three Venerables had already found their respective opponents.

Qiu Jiang and another Venerable Zhang joined forces to kill the Qingluo Demon King, and Liu Qinghe slashed out with a sword, and the sword qi went straight to the nine-headed Demon King.

The nine-headed demon king felt the terrifying power of this sword qi, his face suddenly changed, and a long halberd in his hand swept violently, turning into a white light and heading towards Liu Qinghe's sword qi.

Just when the Venerables were fighting, Luo Yin also intercepted a Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator. This demon is burly, two feet tall, with a hideous face, which can stop children from crying.

Seeing that Luo Yin, a little man, dared to block his way, this Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator opened his mouth and sneered, and the two iron hammers in his hands smashed towards Luo Yin like Mount Tai.

Luo Yin's face was calm, as if he didn't put him in his eyes at all, and a sword slashed out, and the sword qi rushed into the sky, and he went straight to the head of this demon.

After an instant, the sword qi slashed on the two iron hammers, and the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator only felt as if it was smashed on the towering giant mountain, not only failed to smash the sword qi, but almost let the two iron hammers in his hand go away, and his face couldn't help but change.

"This man is too powerful to be an enemy, and he must flee quickly. A thought flashed through his mind.

I had already retreated in my heart, but I saw that his right hand shook heavily, and the copper hammer in his hand smashed towards Luo Yin like a meteor, and then the figure flashed and fled forward.

The long sword in Luo Yin's hand slashed again, and the sword light knocked down the copper hammer in an instant, looking at the fleeing demon cultivator, he showed a sneer, and chased after him as soon as his figure moved.

Although the demon cultivator was fast, Luo Yin's speed was faster than him, and he had already come behind him in the blink of an eye, and the long sword in his hand flashed with the cold light of death and slashed towards the demon cultivator's back.

It's just that at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be in a cold hell, almost freezing from head to toe.

He didn't care about chasing and killing the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator anymore, and as soon as his body moved, he fled to his side. And the moment he fled, a spear condensed with frost had already pierced the place where Luo Yin Shicai was standing, if he hadn't dodged fast enough, I am afraid that he would have been pierced through his heart by this shot.

Luo Yin didn't have time to see who attacked him, and he returned with a sword. When the sword light flashed, he finally saw who had attacked him.

At this glance, his heart suddenly seemed to be hit hard by a sledgehammer, and the whole person froze in place.

Where he stared, a woman dressed in bright light armor and holding a purple gold gun was standing there, her face was like frost, and the coldness in her eyes seemed to penetrate Luo Yin's whole body.

"Luo Shi ......" Luo Yin seemed to be a little unable to believe his eyes, and said with a hint of surprise in his tone, and also with a hint of surprise, "Why are you here?!"

The female general in front of him in battle armor is the spirit of ice and snow in the Great Snow Mountain, and Luo Yin has been looking for Luo Fu who has not found any trace for many years.

At that time, he felt that it would be difficult to break through the Jindan difficulties in his life, so in order to prevent Luo Fu from wasting his time in the snowy mountains for his dying person, he secretly left there, so that she could leave the lonely snow-capped mountains and go to the red world for a while, instead of spending hundreds of thousands of years guarding her corpse in the snow-capped mountains.

He knew that he was extremely sorry for her true feelings, but he had no choice at that time, because if he didn't leave, with Luo Fu's stubbornness, he would definitely continue to be trapped in the snowy mountains, with his bones for thousands of years.

Such an ending was too cruel for her. Luo Yin knew that he had already owed her too much and owed her too much, and he could no longer be a shackle that trapped her.

It's just that, no matter what his intentions were, it was a cruel decision to leave secretly. If he still had the slightest hope of advancing to the Golden Pill at that time, he would not have made such a choice.

And when he finally borrowed Xiao Ling's hand to achieve Jindan, the first thing he did was to return to the Great Snow Mountain to find Luo Fu. But there was no trace of her there, and I don't know where she went.

For more than 100 years, Luo Yin has also inquired about her news everywhere, but in the vast sea of people, he can't get any information about her. He also thought that he might never see her again in his life.

However, fate is so fond of jokes. He finally saw her again, but it was in the middle of the battlefield.

"Why am I here? Isn't this supposed to ask you?" Luo Shi looked at Luo Yin with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said coldly, "Back then, you deceived me and asked me to find a 10,000-year-old snow lotus for you to continue your life." When I finally found Snow Lotus for you and returned to the Great Snow Mountain, I found that you had already said goodbye!"

"You're so ruthless!" she paused, then said hatefully.

"I didn't want to leave you, but I didn't have a choice. If I continue to stay in the snowy mountains, I can only trap you in the snowy mountains, and let you guard my corpse for the rest of your life. You have been waiting for me for nearly three hundred years, and I can't bear to see you live for me in the lonely and cold snow-capped mountains for hundreds or thousands of years. ”

Luo Yin stared at Luo Fu with a dead gaze, unwilling to move away any more, "I have no choice, I can only choose to leave you and give you freedom, instead of trapping your whole life in the snowy mountains!"

"Sophistry!" Luo Shi's eyes couldn't help but reveal a sense of hatred, "You have already deceived me once back then, and now you still want to lie to me?!"

"Believe me, I'm telling the truth. Luo Yin looked at her current appearance and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

"You're a liar, I won't believe you anymore!" Luo Fu raised the frost-stained spear in his hand, pointed at Luo Yin and said coldly: "You have failed me, and those who are fortunate should be killed!"

The spear was a little bit, and the cold air was pressing, pointing directly at Luo Yin's chest. ()

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