Usually Ao Jian Tian and many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect treat each other with good words, just because they are both immortal sects, and Yang Ming and Ao Jian Tian have some friendship, as long as it is not too much, it will not hurt to give the two of them a little face, and they can also leave a good reputation of love and righteousness among their peers in the world. Despite this, among the many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, there are some people who usually meet Zeng Nianyu, and their expressions often show disdain and ridicule.

Ao Jiantian treats each other with good words, and if he speaks coldly, it is reasonable.

Once they lose power, their affection is scattered, children with parents are loved, and children without parents are disgusted, a truth.

Under this circumstance, she is walking on thin ice in the Erji Sect, and any rude words and deeds are very likely to cause the cynicism of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and even speak ill of each other, so in the past four years, Zeng Nianyu has been low-key and cautious everywhere, but tonight in a hurry, it is a big taboo to offend Ao Jian Tian in words.

What's more, Ao Jian Tian had already made up his mind to kill Ling Xuan, and Zeng Nianyu's words gave him an excellent excuse.

Sure enough, but seeing Ao Jiantian snorted lightly, a trick was played, and said: "Hmph, Yang Ming feathered away, could it be that your Erji Sect will have no courtesy?"

What kind of cultivation is Ao Jian Tian? It is a trick that can be lightly punched, and it can kill any master who cultivates below the Yuan Infant Stage in an instant.

But seeing the vast starry sky, a muffled thunder suddenly flashed, and a thick arc of electricity pierced through the void, and the dazzling brilliance flashed slightly, and the lightning was like a sky-rushing dragon, smashing and unstoppable.

Zeng Nianyu's face changed, the lightning had not arrived, but the overwhelming terrifying aura had firmly locked the two of them, and she had no doubt that the moment the lightning fell, the two of them would turn into powder in an instant and disappear.

"Yin and yang, everything is free. ”

In an instant, Zeng Nianyu once again played dozens of magic tricks with all his might, and a deafening dragon roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and a huge white dragon rose into the sky, majestic, and the lightning collided in one place in an instant, and the sound was loud. However, Zeng Nianyu's cultivation was too different from Ao Jiantian's cultivation, and in just a moment, that lightning bolt dispersed the huge white dragon that emerged from the clouds and mist like a bamboo, and continued to smash it head-to-head unabated.

Zeng Nianyu was shocked by a huge shock, and his face instantly lost color, and the fire of the Sun-Winning Sword under his feet was dim and crumbling.

Ling Xuan's eyes widened as he looked at the lightning that was like a lightning dragon, and a wave of anger suddenly rose in his heart, he was going to kill someone if he didn't agree with him, could it be that this was the way Ao Jian Tian, who was an orthodox immortal Dao master, to do things?

He watched the lightning bombard on top of Zeng Nianyu's head, she instantly lost consciousness, her body was crooked, like a snow-white petal, withering from the Sun Sword, slowly floating towards the deep earth.

Ling Xuan hurriedly squatted down and grabbed her jade hand, she was completely unconscious, her beautiful eyes were closed, and her breath was like a gossamer.

Ling Xuan held her tightly, but his body was weak, his strength was not great, no matter how he couldn't pull her up, she hung on the edge of death, the suction of the earth, like the talisman of Hades, desperately calling her, as long as he let go, her beautiful life would wither like a flower, he pulled her, he looked at her, his heart was broken.

"Proud Sword Heaven!"

Ling Xuan was in pain and anger, he had never been kind, and he actually had a strong killing intent, pointing directly at the killing intent of Ao Jian Tian.

Ao Jiantian stood on top of the clouds and mist from afar, watching coldly, he saw the killing intent in Ling Xuan's eyes, and he didn't care at all, and said: "What a good pair of masters and apprentices have a deep relationship, but it's a pity that Nian Yu lost his life for a useless son." ”

Without the support of Zeng Nianyu's mana, the Sun-Snatching Sword was already dissipated and crumbling, and in another moment, it might not be able to support the weight of the two of them, and it fell down from a thousand feet in the air.

Ling Xuan held Zeng Nianyu's hand, she was ice and jade, beautiful and beautiful, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, sleeping quietly on the edge of death, sleeping on his weak palm, he looked at her, tears fell like rain.

"Please, save her. ”

Ling Xuan retracted his anger, finally let go of everything, and pleaded with Ao Jian Tian. He knew very well that in the face of the Proud Sword Heaven of the God Destroying Stage, he was smaller than an ant, and any trace of his anger could trigger the Proud Sword Heaven's Burning Flame, pushing her to death even faster. He pleaded weakly: "Please, save her, as long as you save her, I will voluntarily die in front of you." ”

Ao Jiantian smiled and said, "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place?"

Ling Xuan's tears gently dripped on Zeng Nianyu's pale face, and the cold despair woke her up faintly, "Little, little Xuanzi." ”

The lightning that Ao Jiantian hit was extremely powerful, not to mention Zeng Nianyu's cultivation in the late stage of the out-of-body stage, he was a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, and he could also kill it in an instant, but fortunately, the white dragon that she had conjured up from the Yin and Yang Transformation with all her strength collided with it, although the white dragon was finally dispersed, but the domineering and unparalleled power of the lightning was also dissolved by seven or eight points, so although she was hit, she was only seriously injured, not directly bombarded, and her form and spirit were destroyed.

Suddenly, Ling Xuan was overjoyed when he heard her soft call like a heavenly sound, he cried and laughed, and said, "Master, Master......"

Zeng Nianyu opened her eyes weakly, lifted the last trace of mana, lightly introduced the magic technique with one hand, slowly floated up, and gently landed on the Sun-Snatching Sword, which was supported by her mana, and swallowed out a faint firelight, suspended powerlessly in the night sky.

Ling Xuan hugged her tightly into his arms, like a half-grown child, happy and crying. Zeng Nianyu was slightly distracted, but he didn't push him away, and scolded him softly: "Little Xuanzi, you are already a dignified man, the so-called man has tears and doesn't flick, how can you cry easily?"

Ling Xuan wiped away the tears and said happily: "It's Master, Xiao Xuanzi will never cry again in the future, never cry again." ”

Zeng Nianyu gently broke free from his embrace, looked at him, his eyes were full of a kind of emotion that Ling Xuan couldn't understand, and said: "Little Xuanzi, you have grown up, and the master will not be by your side in the future, you must learn to be strong, and you must not keep a Dao heart always on the right path, and you must not be confused and go astray." In the future, it will be up to you to rebuild the Polar Sect and carry forward the Yin and Yang Sect. ”

Ling Xuan's heart became inexplicably anxious, he firmly held her hand, and said, "Master, Xiao Xuanzi will work with you to rebuild the Second Extreme Sect, and then we will be the same as before, I will cultivate the immortal herb elixir, and you will teach me to cultivate the immortal cultivation path." ”

As before, as before...... Such a simple wish, I am afraid that it will never be realized, Zeng Nianyu smiled sadly, and said: "Little Xuanzi, if, if one day you can see Senior Brother Ye again......"

She smiled sadly again, halfway through her words, she stopped abruptly, Ling Xuan's mood suddenly sank to the bottom, he saw that at some point, she was holding the fancy fairy box firmly in her hand, and she couldn't put it down.

She lowered her head, slowly opened it, suddenly, in the gray night sky, floated a melodious and tactful, crisp and pleasant melody, the bright moon, as if with the rhythm, gently danced a silent sadness, between heaven and earth, hazy mist, as if gently dancing an unforgettable, she, like a fairy who is not stained with dust, dancing quietly with Miaoman's sadness.

Ling Xuan stood dumbfounded, watching her float away, the Sun-Snatching Sword suddenly burst into flames, and went in the opposite direction, silently away from her.

The world is so quiet, her wonderful voice like a heavenly voice gently echoes between heaven and earth: "Today, only you appreciate my dancing, but unfortunately I can't dance for you again." You disregard your life, three times to save me from danger, this situation is comparable to rebirth, I don't know how to repay you, I just hope to continue the relationship between master and apprentice in the next life, I am an apprentice, you are a teacher......"

"Yin and yang, things are as good as you want, your heart is as good as you are, and your form is as good as your ......"

Even if it was an unfathomable cultivation in the God Destroying Period, hearing this, Ao Jiantian's face couldn't help but change greatly, he retreated again and again, and at the same time desperately played out one magic trick after another, forming a wall of qi in front of him.

Ling Xuan finally knew what the incomprehensible emotion in her bright eyes was, he was as anxious as an ant on a pot, restless, but he couldn't control the flying sword under his feet, so he had to be carried by it, walking away from her step by step, watching her go to death.

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