Chapter 68: Calling for Good and Evil (Finale)

"Yang Xuan!"

"Hmm, Youruo, Youruo!" Yang Xuan, who was in a panic, was startled when he heard this, and a strong sense of ecstasy gushed out in his heart, and sure enough, the corner that was originally pitch black suddenly lit up with a faint light, but enough to see. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

looked closely, and sure enough, a delicate figure appeared there, smiling, and walked towards him quickly, "I finally found you"

Yang Xuan breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had fallen a burden of ten thousand catties in his heart, he was a lot more relaxed, in such a strange scene, it was indeed a very happy thing to meet acquaintances again.

"What's going on?" Yang Xuan asked.

I saw Youruo shake her head, "I don't know very well, I followed you in...... It turned out to be ......"

"This place is quite weird, follow me, let's find someone else"

"Hmm"

The two of them stood still for a long time, ignoring the slightly charming atmosphere here, Zhen Yuanyun looked at his eyes and began to privately search for the traces of the rest of the people, shouting loudly, in a vain attempt to receive some reply, not like a headless fly.

Suddenly, "nerd......

This familiar title made Yang Xuan slightly stunned, and his moving figure froze in place, a little at a loss.

"I, I...... Miss you"

The little girl seemed to be very shy, and her voice was very soft, but the sound of weak mosquitoes and flies was still clearly audible in this quiet scene.

The surroundings were dark, and he couldn't see the real situation, but Yang Xuan was embarrassed at the moment, although he was happy in his heart, he still didn't know what to do if he wasn't good at it.

"You...... Miss me?"

The sweet voice like a hollow valley sounded again, no less than thunder, shocking Yang Xuan's already stunned body and mind to the point of no return.

"I, I ......"

"Needless to say" Yu Ruojiao laughed, the little hand holding his sleeve was slightly forced, as if he was hesitating about this, for a while, after all, he made a decision, stepped forward quickly, threw himself into his arms, buried his head deep in his chest, and muttered something in a low voice.

Feeling the warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms, even if it is a piece of wood, he knows what to do at this moment, his hands are instantly covered, he hugs it tightly, smells the faint fragrance between the little girl's hair, and feels that all this is so illusory and unrealistic.

"Youruo, I ......"

It was still a dark and dark environment, and it was not born bright because of the little charm between the two, so that the subtle change in expression was not included in his eyes.

Suddenly, the atmosphere changed strangely, but Yang Xuan, who was immersed in endless sweetness, did not notice it at all.

With a "po......of", the sharp weapon entered the flesh, bringing up a puddle of blood, and the cold tip of the sword ruthlessly penetrated Yang Xuan's waist and abdomen, and the severe pain stimulated his nerves.

With a sudden push of both hands, he pushed the softness in front of him far away, touched the wound with one hand, and felt the warm blood flowing from his fingertips, Yang Xuan's face was full of surprise and disbelief.

"Youruo...... Why?"

The sound of "...... is like a ghost", where is the sweet nature of the empty valley?

"Who are you, and why are you pretending to be her to hurt me?"

There was no human figure in the distance, only the mournful voice echoed in Yang Xuan's ears, lingering in this vast ghost palace.

With a thought in his mind, he took out an elixir from the Sumeru ring and took it, and the blood overflowing from the wound was slightly stopped, Yang Xuan's face was gloomy, and now he was 100% sure that it was not Yu Ruo just now, even though the breath and words were so similar.

"What's that?

Thinking deeply to no avail, every inch of space in this ghost palace is full of weirdness, and if he really falls into some formation, it is very possible.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan sneered, under the effect of the pill and the true yuan, the pain in the waist and abdomen had been reduced a lot, and he was awe-inspiring at the moment, "I want to see if this illusion is really that powerful."

"Yang Xuan!"

In a hurry, there was another wonderful sound, sounding full of anxiety and worry, as if the owner of the voice was confused in the darkness, and the name blurted out was the only concern at the moment.

"Where are you......" Yang Xuan was silent, perceiving carefully, removing distracting thoughts from his mind, this voice was faintly crying, but it was extremely real, not like illusory.

"Fang Fei'er?"

"Yang Xuan, are you really here......"

A strong surprise came out, as if it had found a support, followed the sound, and when it came closer, it seemed to hesitate for a moment, stopping the momentum that should have been thrown into its arms.

"Ah, why are you injured?" With the faint light that ordinary people could ignore, Fang Fei'er instantly noticed where the crimson blood scab was entrenched in the bloodstained waist and abdomen, which looked extremely hideous.

Yang Xuan frowned, not daring to believe it easily, there was a flash of divine light in his eyes, staring straight at Fang Fei'er with a nervous expression.

"Pretending" drank coldly, Yang Xuan's big hand was slightly clenched, and the glittering thunder condensed from his palm, and a three-foot-long sword was formed in an instant, and it suddenly slashed forward, stirring up a powerful thunder wave, reflecting Fang Fei'er's stunned expression very clearly.

"Are you crazy?" A faint blue light diffused in the field, and a mysterious blue seal stood in front of him, stopping all the thunder, and the shattered energy emitted a slight explosion, reverberating in this space.

With a moment of shining light, Yang Xuan saw the astonishment and anger in Fang Fei'er's eyes.

"Are you really Fang Fei'er?"

"Otherwise, is there any fake?"

"This ...... That's not right" Yang Xuan was shocked, but he let go of the resistance in his heart, and looked at the pitch-black environment around him with a frown, as well as Fang Fei'er with a stunned face.

"What's wrong with you, and what's the matter with this injury?" As she spoke, Fang Fei'er slowly approached, and gently stroked the wound on Yang Xuan's waist and abdomen that had healed, the soft touch made his heart flutter, and the only trace of doubt left in his heart seemed to dissipate with this action.

The scene fell into silence again, Fang Fei'er still gently rubbed the wound on her waist, without saying a word, Yang Xuan also let her do this, that strange feeling is really wonderful, making people forget to return, no wonder the ancients always said that Gentle Township is a hero's mound, fragrant and gorgeous, only those who have experienced it can understand it thoroughly.

"Yang Xuan, you are really here......"

The sudden sound of the voice startled him, and his tone was extremely familiar, and his thoughts flew back to the place where his practice had begun a few months ago......

"You ......"

Without waiting for Yang Xuan to speak, from the shadows in front of him, a young man walked slowly, dressed in a black samurai suit, slightly loose, holding a snow-bright long knife in his right hand, even if there was no light source in this ghost palace, he could still feel the sharp edge, which was extremely fast.

The left arm is as he thought, the empty sleeve tube hangs quietly by his side, and the handsome face is full of coldness, compared to the past, but it is a little less green, more vicissitudes, and mature charm.

"Bufeng, aren't you ...... Divine Light Heavy Martial Arts?"

"Do you still know about the Chongwu Sect?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Xuan was stunned again, not noticing at all that Fang Fei'er beside him stroked the slender jade hand on his waist and abdomen, which was slowly overflowing with blue-gray light at this moment, a dead color.

"How could I not know?"

"Hahaha" Bu Feng looked up to the sky and shouted, "Where were you when the heavy martial arts destroyed the gate? This ghost palace was already in the divine light, in the border town where you and I arrived with Xing Sen Peak Lord and others, for you You don't know how to go back to the sect to see?"

"If you go back, you can't say ...... No one has to die."

As soon as he spoke, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the flat ground thundered, shaking Yang Xuan's six gods without a master, and the horror of that moment simply made him feel like thunder, and his body was uncontrollable and kicked back a few steps.

"Y-What are you talking about?

"Hehehe......" Bu Feng sneered, and his whole body rose with a majestic momentum, and the rich silver light illuminated everything here, "Come to think of it, with such a beauty on the side, you have no time to take care of anything else."

Yang Xuan didn't respond, his face was still that kind of frightened expression, but in his eyes, a trace of extremely strong doubt flashed for no reason, and then disappeared in an instant, as if he was hidden in the depths by it, and did not show it.

"Do you know? That little girl named Ning Yue, the Ice and Fire Peerless, the Sect Master, the Xing Sen Peak Lord, and even your opponents, Bai Li and Qiu Jingyu, all died in the hands of Shen Fusheng of the Sword Xuange...... The Shen Fusheng who was abolished by you ......"

Hearing this, Yang Xuan's face turned cold, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more obvious, but even now, he was still a little stunned by this series of blows.

Yang Xuan...... I treated you like this in vain, but I didn't expect you to be such a person......"

The sharp long knife moved suddenly, bringing up a shocking killing machine, directly taking Yang Xuan's head, leaving no trace of affection, eager to break it into thousands of pieces, before relieving his anger.

At the same time, Fang Fei'er, who had never spoken, narrowed her eyes, and she also burst out with endless ruthlessness, her hands were slightly raised, the blue-gray dead light flashed, and her fierce momentum rose sharply, and she didn't even give him time to react at such a close distance.

However, at the same time as the two of them made a move, Yang Xuan smiled abruptly, and suddenly a devastating thunder field rose from his body like a teleportation, the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Prison, the mysterious paralysis, and the cauterizing mystery were activated at the same time, and at the last moment, the attack of the two was slowed down, and at the same time, the extremely fast mystery, the figure instantly moved away from the place, and raised his hand to shoot out two golden thunderbolts, awe-inspiring bombardment.

"I'm sorry"

This instantaneous reaction made the "Bu Feng" and "Fang Fei'er" stunned for a moment, the attack in their hands slowed down, and they were hit head-on by two thunderbolts, and a piercing scream came, not like a human voice, and the two of them turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in place.

Yang Xuan's expression was awe-inspiring, and he was secretly awe-inspiring in his heart, "What a strong illusion, what a clever means...... If it weren't for the mistake in that fake 'step seal', I can't say that I would have fallen here at this moment, what is the blame?"

Calming down his restless mind, he looked around again, and his tone was cold, "Is that all there is to it?

The words were deliberately excited, and in the silent space, there was not a single sound, except for the invisible corner, a strange air flow that was also extremely black flashed, silently.

"Little doll, ...... If it was the heyday of the Buddha-figure, with your humble ability, you would not have known how many lifetimes you have been reincarnated, and where would it be your turn to speak wildly here?"

In the void, resounding with this sarcastic words of anger and unwillingness, Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, and caught a glimpse of an extremely obvious glow suddenly shining in the thick darkness.