Ye Yunlin didn't know why everyone's eyes fell on him, no matter how he checked himself, he didn't find any problems, so he could only look confused in the face of everyone's eyes, not knowing what to do.

"He's fine!"

The Purple Xiao Daoist said, although he saw that Ye Yunlin had cultivated the Sword Song of Destruction, a sword technique created by the Purple Evil himself, but he was surprisingly compatible with Ye Yunlin, and under the synthesis of Ye Yunlin's cultivation of the Kunlun Jade Qing Dao Technique, he had condensed a stable Yin and Yang in his body, and his future cultivation would only be a thousand miles a day, and he would not be disturbed by demons and demons.

Tang Ranhong, Luo Lan, and Mo Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Yunlin also relaxed.

If Ye Yunlin also becomes Zhuge and Mo Liuli, then I really don't know what to do.

"Three hours, that's enough!"

Mo Liuli walked towards Song Si in the shattered starry sky with the sword in his arms, the killing intent in his eyes became more and more fierce, and the sword intent became stronger and stronger, and finally reached the level where he could almost compete with Song Si.

"Song Si, do you still remember me now?"

"Don't be outcast, your friend!"

"Former friends!"

Song Si looked at Mo Liuli's eyes, without any reaction, the current Mo Liuli was just an opponent with killing intent to him, as for whether to kill or not to kill, it was just hanging on the familiar line that was about to break.

Friends, I don't have any memories!

The silence made Mo Liuli confirm Song Si's amnesia, Song Si's gaze was too unfamiliar, even stranger than the realm of heaven he had realized!

Mo Liuli can basically be sure that as long as he makes a move now, then Song Si will not hesitate to kill him.

Isn't that what he wanted?

In the past, as soon as the sword domain parted, the sword duel between them was delayed again and again, and it has been dragged to the present.

Even if Mo Liuli was a teacher and didn't make a move to Song Si in the most difficult time, it was the pride of the swordsman, the rare and short-lived friendship, hatred, but he never gave up.

Now, with less than three hours to live, it is the last chance to have a sword duel.

Three hours later, the flood was monstrous and the galaxy was destroyed!

"Song Si, it seems that you have really forgotten me, this is what I hope for, and perhaps what I am most unwilling to face, because of your forgetfulness, my revenge will lose its most basic meaning. ”

Mo Liuli held down the hilt of the sword, and the sword intent beyond the extreme realm began to converge, and it was all returned to the sword in his arms, which shocked everyone.

Especially the Purple Xiao Daoist, he actually felt a familiar feeling in the sword intent on Mo Liuli's body.

It was the forbidden art of the Xuanxu Pavilion that ended up together.

That is, the swordsman above the Golden Immortal Realm integrates his own Yuanshen Sword into the immortal sword he wears, and bursts out with far more power than usual, but this forbidden move can only be used three times at most, and the strongest is once.

In this situation, Mo Liuli probably planned to divide life and death with a sword.

Song Si is in danger!

No matter what, the current Song Si cannot afford to lose, the stars in his palm are shining, and the Zi Xiao Daoist is ready to give Mo Liuli a palm.

Even if Mo Liuli now has the realm and strength of the Immortal Emperor, he still can't stand his palm!

But the Holy Demon Venerable would not give the Purple Xiao Dao people any chance, even if the battle with the "Purple Evil Emperor" made him lose most of the Demon Realm Origin, but his combat power did not decrease in the slightest, but he just didn't want to break out too early.

Holy Demon Venerable: "Could it be that the so-called righteous path will also carry out the so-called sneak attack?"

Zi Xiao Dao sneered: "So what, compared to your intrigues, Zi is too much worse!"

Holy Demon Venerable: "If you don't do it, I won't do it!" If you do it, no one will be left who you want to protect!"

The Purple Xiao Daoist shook his right palm, shattered the star in his palm, and couldn't make a move!

The Holy Demon Venerable was in a good mood, which could make the always optimistic Zi Xiao Dao people angry, this feeling was very good, and he hoped that this older ant could bring him more surprises.

Song Si paid attention to Mo Liuli, and he could see that Mo Liuli was still gathering momentum, and the anger and sadness in his eyes were intertwined, reaching an unprecedented level, affecting the surroundings.

He doesn't care!

If Mo Liuli could reach a stronger realm and fight against him, Song Si would feel happy.

Therefore, Song Si showed an interested look, and when he landed, he forced Mo Liuli's footsteps to stop instantly, and it was difficult to move forward again.

"Song Si, why did you forget, even Mo Xue?"

"Ink Snow ......"

For some reason, every time someone mentions Mo Xue, Song Si feels an inexplicable pain in his heart.

"You killed my master, you should remember, but you forgot!"

"This kind of revenge makes it very difficult for me, especially since you are still my friend, although after being an enemy, you are no longer a friend!"

"Almost, I've adapted to the current realm and have considerable strength!"

"You don't have to look at it like this, the battlefield of the swordsman, a sword divides life and death!"

Mo Liuli clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, as if sensing his master's intentions, and the sword in his arms began to tremble violently, trembling so that the starry sky began to resonate.

Luo Lan, Mo Xue, Tang Ranhong, and Ye Yunlin's eyes showed an incomparably shocked look.

Especially Ye Yunlin, for some reason, when the sword in Mo Liuli's arms began to tremble, it actually made the sword in his body begin to resonate with it, and even came up with the sword to fight side by side with Mo Liuli, or to fight with Mo Liuli to the death!

The idea of the latter is the strongest!

At this moment, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Holy Demon Venerable, and the Purple Demon Venerable was reminded by the Holy Demon Venerable, intentionally or unintentionally, and noticed the changes in Ye Yunlin for the first time.

With a palm press, the Purple Xiao Daoist simply imprisoned Ye Yunlin's cultivation.

However, Ye Yunlin actually had a rebellious and unruly sword intent hidden in his body, and with an extremely destructive sword intent, even if it was Zi Xiao, he felt that it was extraordinary.

It's the handiwork of the Purple Evil!

What exactly does he want to do?

Ye Yunlin was shocked and inexplicably found that his vitality was constantly passing, transforming into a majestic sword element, rapidly improving his cultivation realm.

In just a few breaths, he entered the realm of the Immortal Emperor and rushed madly towards the unknown realm!

"No!"

Knowing the fate of Zhuge and Mo Liuli, Ye Yunlin didn't want to lose his life because of this, especially in the last time, he might lose his memory, and he might be an enemy of Mo Liuli or Song Si.

Either way, it wasn't what he thought.

He was still young and wanted to live longer.

"There is no boundlessness, there is no way in heaven and earth, the rhyme of the sword!"

At the critical moment, the Purple Xiao Daoist single-handedly raised the sword seal, and a mysterious sword rhyme spread out, completely banning the extremely destructive sword intent in Ye Yunlin's body!

"Sit down, refining!"

Finding that the vitality in his body had stopped draining, Ye Yunlin sat down with palpitations, went directly to the meditation, and began to refine this extremely destructive sword intent.

Everything in the outside world has nothing to do with him at the moment.

The Holy Demon Venerable smiled: "Zi Xiao, you ruined your master's and nephew's final arrangement!"

Zi Xiao's complexion changed again and looked at the starry sky.

Don't be displaced, out of the sword!

(To be continued.) )