The ban formation of the Eight Great Taibao has been opened, and the eight people are falling in an eight-in-one trend, each person's palm is on the back of the previous person, and the internal forces are communicating with each other.

The rest of the disciples were all filled with righteous indignation when they saw Linghu Chong kill the head of the sect, and they were not afraid of death one by one poured up to the Fengzen platform, and according to the connection of this formation, they contributed their few internal forces to the eight elders into a long dragon of hundreds!

The Eight Great Taibao are headed by Lu Bai, and the biggest feature of this formation is that the internal forces of all the people involved in the formation are temporarily gathered, but too much internal force will break through the limit of people's bearing capacity, that is to say, the people who bear all the internal forces need to pay the price of their lives!

Lu Bai is the eye of the array, everyone cherishes life, he has always been greedy for life and afraid of death, of course, he must try his best to survive in the end. And the only way to survive is to shift the Array Eye!

However, the formation has been completed, how can the formation be changed?

Soon, Lu Bai caught a glimpse of Huozun's headless corpse between himself and Ling Hu Chong, and the excited look in his eyes seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and he immediately connected his palm to the back of Huozun's body, and the hands of the latter's headless corpse were actually raised so strangely!

A long dragon, along with the corpse of the Eye-Opened Fire Venerable, rushed towards Ling Hu Chong with a overwhelming momentum!

If a person's internal force cultivation is limited and insignificant, it is not much, but this blow is the sum of the internal strength cultivation of hundreds of people of the Songshan faction, and its terrible Cheng dù can be imagined, this is also the last fight of the Songshan faction!

Ling Hu Chong did not dodge or dodge, and chose to make a hard connection, and the Northern Shengong instantly went berserk, devouring all the remaining internal force and the internal force transmitted by Lu Bai through the corpse of Huozun!

The body of Huozun has already been in ruins under the pressure of these internal forces, and now it is equivalent to a conductor, a tool for conducting internal force, when the force is withdrawn, it is also the moment when it bursts, and Lu Bai will not be spared at that time!

"Quick...... Withdrawal ...... This kid makes ...... Star-sucking ...... Demon ......"

Some people shouted in horror when they sensed that the internal forces were flowing endlessly. However, this will only speed up the passage of internal forces!

Fear has spread contagiously, and I want to struggle but I can't break free!

The disciples led by the Daoist Master of the Heavenly Gate did not dare to step forward in a daze, not to mention Lao Yue and Mo Da, under the care of Mo Da, the Hengshan Sect and the group of nuns had also evacuated the danger zone!

"Alas, it's still too late......"

An old man in a linen robe suddenly appeared on the treetops, and sighed when he saw this bloody scene on the Feng Zen platform.

"You're all going to die!!"

Ling Hu Chong frantically sucked and devoured, and did not stop because of the gradual expansion of internal force, he was already completely crazy, and he had already put life and death aside. Hatred had completely carried away him!

Yiqiē seemed to be very quiet, and the dust was not visible, only the faces of the people in the "Long Dragon" of the Songshan Sect changed rapidly and twitched, their bodies quickly dried up, and their empty eyes gradually lost their vitality......

Huozun's corpse dantian suddenly burst into red light, and a whole body of red beads slowly moved, and Xuan was swallowed into his body by Ling Hu Chong.

Time gradually passed, and each fresh life also passed with the depletion of true qi......

For a moment, Ling Hu Chong only felt that his eyes were gradually dimming. Then the whole world fell into darkness and gradually lost consciousness......

Before he was completely unconscious, Ling Hu Chong felt that his fallen body was inexplicably supported, and a familiar old voice came into his ears, "Little doll." It's been so long since I saw you, and you're still so impulsive!"

Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the next moment, Ling Hu Chong, who had already fallen, and Ying Ying, who was leaning on the side of the stone pillar, and the unsheathed sword disappeared together!

Just when everyone was stunned, Fang Zheng and Chong Xuan glanced at each other. They all read a deep shock from each other's eyes!

He ...... Huashan Sword Immortal ...... He's still alive!"

......

A month later......

Huashan, think about the cliff

Ling Hu Chong opened his eyes and immediately saw a familiar scene in front of him. I'm lying on top of that big familiar rock!

Got up and turned his head to look around, there was not much change, only the inner hole that had been blocked before was dug a passage, needless to say, he knew that this was a good thing that Lao Yue did.

"Little doll, you're awake. Feng Qingyang stood at the entrance of the cave and smiled.

"Uncle Fengtai, is it you?

Ling Hu Chong's mind flashed the scenes of the Songshan faction, and then the love was instantly bottomed.

Feng Qingyang smiled: "Little doll, do you know that you have been in a coma for a month?"

"Oh. Linghu Chong replied lightly.

"You came here because you were too chaotic, how many times in the past month did you survive?"

"Oh. Linghu Chong didn't raise his head.

"Your little girlfriend didn't die, I saved her, do you know?"

"Oh............ What ?!!!"

Ling Hu Chong instantly turned over from the big stone and jumped down, dragging his beard and asking eagerly, "Uncle Taishi, are you...... Are you telling the truth?"

Feng Qingyang nodded.

"Then you take me to meet her!" Ling Hu Chong said impatiently.

"Yes, but ......"

"But what?"

"You let go of my poor beard first!"

"Uh......"

Feng Qingyang led Linghu Chong to an inconspicuous low grave on the top of the cliff, this place was overgrown with weeds, I don't know how many times Linghu Chong had seen it when he practiced his sword, but he didn't find anything abnormal, why did Feng Qingyang bring himself here......? Ying Ying is in this?

Feng Qingyang pushed away a most inconspicuous large stone in front of the tomb, and suddenly an uneven staircase appeared in front of Ling Hu Chong's eyes, spreading all the way to the depths of the tomb.

Ling Hu Chong was eager to see Ying Ying, but he was also secretly surprised in his heart, "It turns out that this is where Old Man Feng has been hiding all these years! No wonder after Siguo Cliff has climbed the entire mountain and no one has lived, Old Man Feng actually turned the house into a tomb and hid here all day long!"

Feng Qingyang saw Ling Hu Chong's strange look, and said with a smile: "Hehe, little doll, you are very surprised, aren't you? I set my residence as a tomb for two reasons, one is to hide people's eyes and ears, and the other is to lie here directly after a hundred years of loess is also clean." ”

After speaking, Feng Qingyang went down first, and Linghu Chong followed, and the tomb was pitch black, until Feng Qingyang shook the fire fold and it was not clearly visible.

It's not too big, it's not too small, it's like a normal house, and in a corner the cold air gradually dissipates, and a bed made of cold ice is lying quietly there. (To be continued......)