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Like lightning tearing through the night and falling down on the earth, that pillar of light that gathered the power of the true law, Huo Ran fell from the sky, fell directly above the white bone demon snake, and penetrated straight from the top of his head. In an instant, a huge force burst out from that huge body, and several Qingyun disciples who were around were pushed far away by this invisible and qualitative air current.

The white bone demon snake raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, the sound was terrible, and the huge bones supporting the body suddenly began to emit a strange brilliance from top to bottom, and after a while, a small sound of "Kaka" came out from countless places, and rays of light were projected from its bones. Then, with a loud bang, the huge body of the demon snake fell down, and smashed the hard white jade slab under the body into the deep pit of the boss, and after struggling on the ground for a few times, it finally stopped trembling.

The dazzling pillar of light slowly dissipated, revealing the figures of the seven elders floating in the sky, Lu Xueqi, Xiao Yicai and others, and under them, beside the huge monster body, corpses were all over the field, among which the bodies of the four Qingyun elders had been lying forever. Among the people who are still alive, there are more people hanging colors, among the younger generation, Lu Xueqi's face is as cold as frost, but most of the clothes on his body are already red, Xiao Yi is still good, it looks like there is no big problem, only Zeng Shushu is supporting himself, seeing that this huge monster is finally dead, Fang breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly tilted his head, but fell unconsciously.

Everyone was taken aback, but fortunately, Xiao Yicai was next to Zeng Shushu, caught his body, checked it carefully, and signaled to the others that it was okay with a sigh of relief, and then everyone put their minds at ease, and then continued to invest in another battle.

After dozens of senior elders of the righteous path joined the battle group, the situation of this catastrophe war finally developed in the favorable direction of the righteous path for the first time. The Dao mana of these senior masters far surpassed that of ordinary disciples, and although the number of them was not large in comparison, the impact was quite huge. Under the siege of more than a dozen elders and young disciples such as Xiao Yicai, Lu Xueqi, and Zeng Shushu, although those huge demon beasts were extremely powerful, they were still suppressed by these people, and in the end, they were even killed by everyone. However, these monsters are vicious after all, and they have also made the righteous path pay a heavy price.

It's just that in the midst of such bloody storms, who remembers their dead companions?

At the moment when the huge body of the white bone demon snake fell, the people floating high in the sky had already turned around and rushed towards the other battle group with expressionless faces, continuing to kill and fight. Xiao Yicai flew to the rear, put Zeng Shushu in a secluded place, and hurriedly came back, but in the blink of an eye, he saw that Lu Xueqi seemed to be in a daze in the place just now, looking at the corpse of the demon beast in a daze, and his face was pale.

Xiao Yicai felt strange in his heart and shouted, "Senior Sister Lu, what's wrong with you?"

Lu Xueqi's body shook, as if she had woken up from a dream, she looked at it in a blink of an eye, her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but after seeing that it was Xiao Yicai, she suddenly closed her mouth again, took a deep breath, and then flew away with her sword and rejoined the battle. Xiao Yicai was a little inexplicable, he always felt that Lu Xueqi was very strange today, but when he thought about the fact that in the past, this immortal-like junior sister was withdrawn and indifferent, and now it was a critical moment in the battle, he thought about it for a while, then put these thoughts behind again and rushed into it again.

The black clouds in the sky rolled in and tumbled, and under the black clouds, the beasts and the people fought fiercely. It's just that this battle situation is getting more and more favorable after all, and the faces projected on the faces of the three righteous path giants standing on the high place are their originally tense facial expressions, and finally they are gradually relaxed.

Despite the heavy price, after dozens of elders joined the battle, the momentum of the six huge demon beasts that were originally overwhelming was immediately blocked, and then they were gradually suppressed, and under the joint efforts of everyone, first the white bone demon snake, and then the other two huge demon beasts were killed by everyone one after another.

Although when killing these huge demon beasts, the people in the righteous path, including the elders, also suffered heavy casualties, the momentum of this battle situation finally came back little by little. Although the ordinary beast demon was still black and suppressed, with the death of the huge demon beast, the momentum suddenly weakened. Although ordinary Qingyun disciples were not as good as those in Dao Law, they were still more than enough to deal with these ordinary beast demons, and they were even more connected to everyone, and the light curtain was even more indestructible.

Half of the huge demon beasts were solved, and more masters besieged the remaining three huge demon beasts, and anyone could see that these huge demon beasts were the battle spirits among the beast demons. And under the siege of these profound righteous path elders and the leaders of the younger generation, in the light of the sky and the fierce light of all the rare treasures, the remaining three giant beasts finally could not support it, and fell down one by one in a sharp and angry roar.

There was a great chaos in the group of beast demons, and it was obvious that this situation made these ignorant beast demons feel that something was wrong. On the contrary, the morale of the righteous path was greatly boosted, and finally the fighting spirit was high, and the bright light curtain was shining, pressing outward, and when it was in a piece of flesh and blood, it pressed the beast demon back.

There was a panicked roar, countless beasts and demons roared to the sky, the voice was poignant, and the ruthless light curtain burst in, what kind of blood and desolation did it splash?

In the midst of these countless roars, in the sky and in the sky, the rolling black clouds were still in motion, as if the world suddenly froze, and then, there was a faint light, from the dark and quiet dark clouds, transmitted through!

White, tiny shimmer!

In an instant, the black clouds dispersed, like a violent wind sweeping the heavens and the earth, blowing through the wind and rain. From the deepest part of the black cloud, a huge vortex suddenly swirled outward, and countless black clouds were swept into it and then dispersed, leaving no trace.

There was a young figure who appeared and looked at this war-torn mountain with an expressionless face, bloody in the world, descending from the heights, like a legendary god. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and a black monster that seemed to move a little restlessly behind him, letting out a low roar.

That is, at the moment when he appeared, all of a sudden all the beast demons stopped, raised their heads to the sky, and roared towards the figure!

Ten thousand beasts roared into the sky, and the black clouds retreated, as if a breath of anger was rising to the sky, wanting to go up to the sky.

No one in the righteous path does not change color, Dao Xuan Zhenren stood outside the Yuqing Palace, his brows were tightly locked, and he whispered to himself: "Is this the beast god?"

Phantom Moon Cave Mansion.

That dreamlike world!

The dark moon that shimmered with strange brilliance still hung in the sky, and no matter the wind and rain, it always exuded a faint light. And the people who are struggling in this world seem to have dispersed, leaving only one person, alone and confused.

"Who am I?" he asked softly, looking up at the moon, "What am I living for?"

He asked so faintly, I don't know whether to ask the moon in the sky, or to his own deep heart.

This half of his life is turbulent, turbulent and vicious, and the past scenes are surging in my heart, the characters I have been familiar with in my life, and the people who have been sincere in my heart, are all passing through my mind one by one, but I didn't leave half a trace, and I just quietly went away.

He seemed to be unwilling in his heart, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to grab something, but his hand was in the air, and he still held the air after all.

Nothing!

Only the moonlight in the sky, through countless wind and rain, still fell on his body, shining on his clothes.

Falling to the ground, as if tearing off all the external pretenses, in this lonely world, he didn't need any strength, the wind and rain gradually stopped, the dust was silent, and the body, seeing that it was going to sink into this desolate world, returned to silence.

The ancient legend is that when you die, you will no longer have painful thoughts, and you will no longer have to worry about it, even if it is the Nine Secluded Underground Mansion, in front of the Yama Palace, who knows what the situation is?

However, the silent body suddenly shook again, and the moonlight in the sky seemed to tremble slightly, and then a pillar of light fell and sprinkled on the body.

He seemed to be struggling!

He still doesn't seem to be reconciled!

He struggled to get up, every movement seemed to exhaust all his strength, and the ground under his feet clearly had endless temptations, tempting him to lie down and no longer have any troubles, and he could get rid of the pain of the world.

It's just that he refused to retreat, stubbornly wanted to straighten up, his hands were broken and bleeding, and his lips were deeply scarred.

The moonlight was faint, like a whisper, falling on him, like a whisper: "Why do you insist! Let go, let go and you will be free......"

He struggled, like an ant in the infinitely wide heaven and earth, but no matter what, in the face of the seemingly infinite heaven and earth, he still raised his head and looked at the sky after all!

Slowly stood up.

The familiar face is quietly floating in the heart, it turns out that even if it is between life and death, it still can't be given up after all. In this life, there are always people to worry about!

Zhang Xiaofan, maybe it's a ghost, this ant between heaven and earth, is quietly looking at the sky at the moment, staring at the moon in the sky.

The moonlight was eerie and cold.

He suddenly shouted, jumped up, left the boundless land, and went straight to the sky. In front of him, there were golden, blue, and red lights, which suddenly lit up, and together with his body, rushed straight towards the dark moon.

The moon was cold and silent, but just in front of him, suddenly the moonlight dimmed, and it was a couple of figures, looking at him compassionately and happily, as if the rainy night many years ago had landed on the joy of the moment on earth.

His heart was like being cut by a sharp blade in an instant, and his whole body trembled, but his body was like an arrow from the string, without the slightest intention of retreating, and the three-colored light was like electricity, and under his gaze, he stabbed into the body of the couple and passed through.

It was as if blood was splashing, and it was like a storm and rain, hitting the face, and it was cold. The figure vanished, and he seemed a little numb. Only his eyes were still resolute, rushing towards the dark moon.

Suddenly, no matter how dark the moonlight was, the figures of Tian Buyi and Su Ru appeared, Su Ru looked at him with a smile, but Tian Buyi snorted as in his memory and gave him a blank look.

And in the middle of the two of them, Tian Ling'er smiled like a flower, dressed in red, vaguely like when she was sixteen or seventeen years old, and shouted with a loud laugh: "Little junior brother, let's go up the mountain to cut bamboo......"

He seemed to be suffocated in an instant, and the three figures were right in front of him, alive, blocking in front of him. What a trembling sensation it was, like lightning flashing through his body, the cold light getting closer and closer to their figures, and his heart seemed to be torn apart.

Finally, the three-colored light still passed through, and it passed through the figure like this. A cool feeling poured down from head to toe, and the other person was in mid-air, his face was as white as paper, and suddenly he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "wow", dyeing the chest and placket red, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

Then, he still raised his head, like an indomitable and undying arrow, rushing towards the dark moon.

The moonlight was cold, and the sky and the earth were instantly dimmed, as if there was a sense of desolation, quietly permeating.

Just at that moment of lightning and fire, before rushing to the moonlight, the misty clouds surged, and suddenly, a figure appeared faintly in the clouds.

What kind of figure is that, deeply engraved in my heart!

He froze suddenly, as if his insistence was about to dissipate with the wind, and the vague figure flipped in the clouds!

The soul devourer in his hand exuded a cold and cold feeling, and he had been so painful in his heart for that figure, but at this moment, how should he advance and retreat?

In the depths of the night, in the cold moonlight, in the distant sky, suddenly there was a heart-rending roar, like a dying beast howling at the moon, full of desperate pain.

That brilliant light, flickering with three strange auras, rose into the sky, straight into the sky, passed through the clouds, and pierced into the vague figure!

Then, like something suddenly shattered......

The wind and rain in the sky just stopped quietly, and there were tears in his eyes, staring at the figure. It may be close, but he still can't see her clearly, but there seems to be a low sigh in the distance.

The wind is gone, the rain is gone!

The moonlight falls like a floating cloud!

Heaven and earth are like water!

His body fell from the sky, as if falling into an abyss, but there was no fear or fear in his heart, and some were just a little reluctant, staring at the figure that gradually disappeared. The next moment, he was on the ground, and all the illusions around him were gone.

At his feet, an ancient and bright ancient mirror had shattered into several pieces, falling from the wall and scattered to the ground. And around him, there were quaint cave walls, hard rocks, and it was only ten steps away from him entering the magical hole.

In these short ten steps, he seemed to have experienced a lifetime, and all the painful memories were reincarnated like this.

Then, he gasped for a moment, calmed down, and was about to continue walking towards the depths of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion when his body suddenly stiffened, as if he had found something, and then slowly turned around.

As the ancient mirror shattered, the magical mist at the entrance of the cave gradually dissipated, revealing a figure standing behind - Lin Jingyu.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and they were both frozen for a while.

For a long time, they stared silently, and the eyes of the two men, from youth to youth to the present, seemed to have seen through their lives.

Lin Jingyu's teeth bit his lip deeply, almost biting blood, and then said word by word: "The old man in the ancestral hall, did you kill it?"

Ghost Li was silent, bowed his head slightly, and after a while, he nodded lightly and said, "Yes." ”

Lin Jingyu's eyes turned red instantly.