Hearing the meaning of begging for mercy in his words, Feifei was surprised in his heart, and said: "Could it be that you think you are invincible and want to admit defeat?"

With Chang Xuan's identity, when he met an opponent, he never knew what it was to retreat, but at this moment, for the sake of his sweetheart, such a reckless face was really insignificant, he said: "Today's battle, I Chang Xuan is no match for you, I ask the Fly Hero to be merciful, spare it in the next time, if the hero is still interested, ten years later, the hero will choose a place to fight again, whether it is the desert or the bottom of the sea, he will definitely accompany him." ”

Fly and Chang Xuan fought fiercely for a long time, and they had already given birth to a sense of sympathy, just like they did to Jueyuan back then, and wanted to agree, but inexplicably the anger in his chest was blazing, and his hatred was high, and he said loudly: "Gray Yan, you have done a lot of evil, played with people's hearts, and committed many crimes for your own selfishness, today is the day you die!"

As soon as the words fell, the fly shook his hand and rushed out, the red light flashed, Chang Xuan turned sideways, his arm waved, and it was also a green light to meet him, he knew that the fly was crazy, and he had to kill all the people of Shanhaimen, although he didn't know why, but he was also angry, and he didn't let it go at all. The two of them fought in close quarters at this time, not avoiding each other, but the sword qi palm power was still spreading to both sides, like a trickle, but it was pervasive, and the trees within a radius of a few zhang were destroyed by the true qi, the leaves fell off, the bark was peeled, and these thousand-year-old divine trees gradually withered.

Chang Xuan stepped back, his body was close to the tree, and he disappeared in an instant, the fly slashed at the tree with a sword, and the whole garden trembled slightly, only a few leaves fell, and the fly knew that Chang Xuan had used the Shennong Tianxiang Sutra, and at this moment, the garden in this square circle became Chang Xuan's sword. He took a deep breath, knowing that he had been meditating for all these days had reached a critical juncture, and if it still didn't work, he would never be able to fight his opponent in the future.

He stood still, his body stiff, a few leaves swirling down, and suddenly flew towards the flies, and the flies and swords burned like torches. Thrown abruptly, it touched the leaves, and disappeared at the same time. Chang Xuan leaned out and quietly swatted a few palms at the fly, the palm contained the aura of the trees, and the palm power surged towards the goshawk silently, this palm power is the same as the golden tree demon wind in the Hidden Dragon Cave, as long as it hits the human body, it will immediately damage the meridians, causing the body to change and die. Flies have been waiting for this moment for a long time. He didn't resist, but went straight to the palm wind, and the palm wind passed through his body, and he couldn't hurt the fly for half a point.

Chang Xuan missed the blow, although he was frightened, but he had already melted into the trees and changed his direction, but the fly took advantage of the direction of that blow to find out where Chang Xuan was going in an instant. The sword of fire slashed through the arc of light, like a flood of red lightning, and with a click, it cut a tree in two.

This tree is supported by Chang Xuan. Connected with the dense forest in the garden, the sword of the goshawk is not trying its best, and it should be no big problem if it hits this one. Unexpectedly, it was broken by a sword of a goshawk, which is no different from an ordinary tree. His sword qi spread out, making a loud noise. The sacred tree broke one after another for a while. Chang Xuan jumped out of the tree, his eyes were angry, and he shouted, "You have practiced the Shennong Heavenly Fragrance Sutra?"

Seeing that Chang Xuan's left rib was stained with blood and the injury was not light, the fly laughed and said, "Is it just Shennong Tianxiang Sutra? You look down on me too much." He took a step closer and slashed at Chang Xuan's neck, but in an instant, the move changed drastically, and the blade swept like a storm, Chang Xuan gritted his teeth and shouted, his arm trembled, blocking the stormy attack of the flies.

Hundreds of rounds later, he jumped into the air, and as soon as he raised his hand, countless true qi turned into invisible long snakes, rolling towards the fly, which was the kung fu of a thousand snakes crossing the sea, but it was a hundred times stronger than Duan Yinbao's palm power, the tip of the fly sword shook, and the sword body trembled rapidly, using the magic sound qi wall method, breaking the qi with the sword, and cutting off all the palm power.

The two of them have no new tricks at this time, only to fight with real kung fu, the sword falls like the sky falls, the tree can't support the mountain, the flies rely on a hatred, the move is getting more and more ruthless, and Chang Xuan thinks of the lover in his heart, and he is also trying his best to win. The two spared no effort, flying to the sky, turning around, and killing for another day and night, the fly finally found Chang Xuan's flaw, and a heavy sword fell, in the sound of zizi, Chang Xuan's chest was injured, and he snorted, but his martial arts cultivation was extremely deep, and when he landed, he turned the pain into killing intent, and it was also a branch sweeping, the fly's momentum was slightly loose, and with a click, his left arm was broken.

The two of them immediately struck each other's vital points, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and each took a few steps back, and the whole garden shook violently, almost collapsed by the great force.

Chang Xuan gasped, only to feel that his internal strength was exhausted violently, and he secretly thought that he would not be able to recover within an hour. And the fly situation is not much better. After they entered the Shanhai Gate, there was no limit to the internal force, but now that they are fighting for their lives, their physical injuries are too serious, if they were ordinary people, they would have been reincarnated one hundred and eighty times earlier, but they all rely on the support of immortal qi to heal, so as not to fall into a coma, even so, it has reached the point of exhaustion.

Fly scolded bitterly: "You little ghost, kung fu is a lot better than I thought." If I hadn't been injured before"

Chang Xuan gasped heavily, and said: "My kung fu is half as good as you, but your mind is not right, and your mind is slightly confused, so you can't win me, even if you compare it for three days and three nights, it is average." ”

Fly laughed angrily and said: "My mind is not right, how can you get better? Shanhaimen should benefit the world, eliminate demons and subdue demons, but look at what you are doing?"

Chang Xuan said: "I have rescued Xia Er, from now on, I am going to save the world and try my best to make up for it, you murderous madman, where is your turn to teach me a lesson?"

The fly glared angrily at Chang Xuan and put on a posture, Chang Xuan laughed, ignored him, came to Xia Er's side, untied the guardian tree, picked her up, and held her tightly to his chest.

The fly said angrily: "Gray Yan, do you want to be ashamed?

Chang Xuan said: "I'm afraid of you madman, while you can't move, I'll take a step first." "At this moment, although the fly is seriously injured, but he is sane, if Chang Xuan insists on killing him, the fly is on the verge of death, if he realizes the "death sword", wouldn't it be another trouble? After he learned the news that the fly had killed Pujia and Xueyuan, he speculated about the situation, and knew that this person must have a way to win in defeat, otherwise he would not be able to defeat those two quickly, so he had already had a countermeasure.

At this moment, Xia Er opened her eyes, looked at Chang Xuan, suddenly smiled slightly, and said a few words vaguely, Chang Xuan's heart was full of joy, and asked, "Do you still recognize me, are you calling my name?"

Xia Er muttered, "Gray Yan, Gray Yan? Not bad. I know you, you often come here to accompany me, I am very happy. ”

Chang Xuan smiled like a fool, hugged Xia Er to his chest, and said, "I'm Gray Yan, it's your husband, can't you remember anything? ”

The fly saw Xia Er's eyes. Suddenly panicked, and shouted: "Gray Yan, be careful!" Gray Yan screamed all of a sudden, looked down, and saw that the wound on his chest was pierced by Xia Er's hand again, and a black line spread from the wound, covering his whole body in a blink of an eye.

Gray Yan is an extremely intelligent person, and his martial arts are also incomparable, and he will never be attacked by anyone. But he was immersed in ecstasy at the moment, and the meridians were empty, and there was not one internal force, and Xia Er was also extremely skillful. The gray inflammation was caught off guard and was immediately restrained.

The fly tried to struggle, but shook slightly, and fell suddenly. Na Xia Er threw Ash Flame aside, flipped his palm, and twisted his fingers. Seeing his shadow rising from the ground, the fly raised his hand, and a black sword appeared, popping on the ground, cutting the fly's throat, and the black shadow chased the soul, and wrapped the fly in an instant, and the fly only felt that his energy was passing rapidly, and his mind was confused, and he could no longer resist.

In the blink of an eye, these two masters of Shanhaimen were subdued by this Xia Er at the same time due to a momentary negligence.

Xia Er looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, her eyes were as black as ink, and her body seemed to be stained with ink, flowing like a snake on the surface of her skin, reflecting a faint glow, Chang Xuan said in a trembling voice: "You are not Xia Er, who are you?"

Xia Er smiled: "I, my name is Night Cry, for thousands of years, I have been suppressed here by the witch, and I can't come out." It's you, a kind-hearted fool, who used countless people to renew her life in order to save her sweetheart, and their internal strength was used by me, haha, haha, I was able to borrow this woman to regain my life. ”

The fly muttered, "Night Cry, Night Cry, you are an ancient demon, you didn't expect to be here." ”

Chang Xuan lay on the ground, only to feel that all thoughts were lost, and let the black qi erode his soul, there was only one thought in his mind: "Xia Er is dead?"

He has been planning for hundreds of years, single-mindedly trying to regenerate his lover, indomitable, without distractions, but who knows that it is the act of fishing for the moon in the water, and the person he loves so much has become a shell of a demon, and he will not be able to live in peace even after death.

Seeing the fly's body trembling, she was resisting the invasion of the black shadow with internal force, she stepped forward and put a little on the fly's head, the fly screamed in pain, knelt on the ground, and the despair in her heart was boundless, Xiao Xiao was born, he suddenly remembered all kinds of suffering in the past and present life, as if there were countless forces tearing his heart, tearing his head, and sucking his bone marrow.

He thought, "Am I going to die? Or will I be a slave to this demon forever, like Jueyuan? Demon, demon? I seem to have met one somewhere." He couldn't think of the maggots at all, and the maggots seemed to have left him, leaving only the thoughts of killing in the depths of his heart.

In this situation, he still has a trace of sobriety, knowing that this night cry is digging into the pain of people's hearts and destroying the will, and only by remembering sweet things can he compete with it. He desperately imagined all kinds of happiness in his life, and the bits and pieces of the past gradually came to his heart.

He thought of the princess, thought of Ah Xiu, thought of Jiuying, thought of Gui Yanran, thought of Zhang Junbao, thought of Amman, thought of heather, thought of Jiuhu, remembered Mo Wei, thought of Xiang'er, all the people who had a deep friendship with him, but with little success.

In the end, he remembered Xue Binghan, remembered that she was tearful, smiling, and handed over the peacock jade pendant to himself.

The peacock jade pendant was in his arms.

In an instant, he felt a warm current welling up all over his body, and the endless dark clouds in his heart swept away, and a white light suddenly bloomed.

He saw a sword like white lightning appear in his hand, about six feet long, white and flawless, like nine suns and snow.

The night cry exclaimed, as if he was very afraid of this white sword, the fly slashed out with a sword, the night cry screamed fiercely, and it shattered into powder in an instant, the sword light flashed, shining on Chang Xuan's body, and the black shadow was immediately dispersed.

Chang Xuan looked at the fly, and the fly also looked at the white sword in a daze, it flashed, and immediately retracted into the jade pendant in the fly's arms.

Chang Xuan said: "If you just use this white sword, I can't beat you." ”

The fly smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know how to use this sword, and I don't know where it came from. ”

The two of them were silent, and there was nothing to say for a while. (To be continued.) )