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The frustrated man stood proudly on the sea rock, lowered his eyes and stared coldly at the priests of Chaosheng Palace, as if he were looking down at a group of fragile and pathetic ants.She didn't know why those people knew that their cultivation was far from hers, but they still wanted to kill her.What is the belief that supports them, and makes them still persist like moths to a flame in the face of the result of their souls being shattered.

Ling Feiyan also didn't know what Chaoshenggong's move was.When she left Wanghai Pavilion, the high priest Tang Mingshang was still seriously injured, and Tang Muran would not go back on his word and send someone to arrest Chuyi. Who ordered this group of priests from Chaosheng Palace to come to Bailang Village?The current state of the first day of junior high school is extremely unstable. Their provocation like this is tantamount to touching the scales of a lost heart.

Ling Feiyan carefully looked at the person who took the lead to shout to Chuyi, and saw that although he was walking with the priest, he was not dressed like a priest, and his voice and appearance were very familiar.After thinking about it, she suddenly recalled that day when she first arrived at Chaosheng Palace, she was stopped by this person in front of the palace gate, especially when Tang Musheng was mentioned, he still called Tang Musheng "Sister Sheng". one.

So Ling Feiyan cupped his hands and returned the salute: "Your Excellency is the young master of the Tang family, and Ling Feiyan is the Emperor of Heaven."

Seeing that Ling Feiyan recognized him, Tang He had no choice but to respond: "Ling Zun has a good memory, Tang He is the son of the High Priest in Lower Nairo Kingdom."

Ling Feiyan said again: "To tell the truth, Mr. Tang, the person on Haiyan is Ling Feiyi, a disciple of my sect. Unfortunately, she was born with an evil calamity. This trip to the East China Sea is to break the evil calamity. It's a pity that the sky is not good enough for people." I hope that although she has signs of losing her mind and becoming a demon, the priest Tang Muran of Chaosheng Palace has allowed me to take her back to the Tianyuzong to deal with it myself, why do you bring so many priests here to make troubles?"

Hearing what Ling Feiyan said, Tang He signaled the priests to deal with it carefully, while responding: "It's difficult? Ling Zun's words are serious. When the high priest is away, I will act according to the orders of the young priest. But now the high priest After returning safely, we will naturally only follow the orders of the high priest. In addition, this demon has a deep and strong devil's breath, and the high priest is afraid that Ling Zun will not be able to tame it alone. What's more, the East China Sea and Xiling are thousands of miles away. Ling Zun Bringing this demon back to the Tianyu Sect will inevitably cause some mistakes and unnecessary troubles, so the high priest ordered us to kill him on the spot to avoid future troubles. I understand that Ling Zun used to have a close relationship with this demon sect, But the current situation really does not allow personal affection, please Ling Zun to think about the well-being of the people of the world, don't make things difficult for us."

Ling Feiyan knew what was said. It seemed that the high priest Tang Ming had woken up. Seeing that the young priest let her go and Chu Yi hurriedly dispatched people to track it down.It's just that he didn't expect Tang Ming to be seriously injured to death in the real world of Dixuan, and he still refused to give up when he woke up.Or, it was the fear of dying that made him deeply aware of the horror of the first day of junior high school, which made him rather sacrifice the lives of Chaosheng Palace disciples and even his own son to kill the first day of junior high school thoroughly.

Obviously feeling that the magic breath from Hai Yan suddenly became violent and strong, Ling Feiyan raised his eyes and looked again, but saw that the frustrated man had already burst into purple magic flames.She knows that the priests of Chaosheng Palace are not good at subduing demons and evil spirits, and their daily cultivation level on the first day of junior high school is already in the realm of Dahui enlightenment, and there are only twenty or so people in this area. You can take the first level as many as possible.In this way, the ones who really need Ling Feiyan to worry about are this group of priests who strike stones with eggs.

In order to prevent hurting people in the chaos on the first day of the junior high school, Ling Feiyan waved his hand to the frustrated person on Haiyan, hoping that the frustrated person could "see her thin face" and hold off on attacking, and instead rushed to dissuade the person from Chaosheng Palace Said: "My... junior sister is now attacked by the demon soul and lost her heart, without the power of clear judgment, your murderous intent will only irritate her more, I am afraid that twenty or so lives will be killed here in an instant. Please also ask Mr. Tang to listen to my words and retreat quickly!"

Tang He saw that Ling Feiyan's earnest words did not seem to be deliberately exaggerated just to deceive him to leave, and recalled the miserable appearance of his father Tang Ming when he returned from the real world of Dixuan, he couldn't help swallowing.But when he remembered that the first thing his father could say was "If you don't punish this devil, you will die in peace", he still bit the bullet and responded: "Ling Zun's words, forgive me, forgive me."

After finishing speaking, Tang He raised his hand, and the priests immediately mobilized their true energy to form troops.The priests who came to Bailang Village first this time were the priests who were best at Taoism in Chaosheng Palace, and they were the elites trained by Tang Muran himself on weekdays.It was also because of this that Ling Feiyan recognized at a glance that the formation formed by the priests was actually the Tianyuzong's Heavenly Subduing Demon Formation.She shook her head helplessly, the demon heretics don't know the way, this formation is very powerful, but how can they not know the location of the formation since they were born as disciples of Tianyu Sect in the first day of the junior high school.With some other formations against her, she might be able to maneuver a few tricks, but this formation is simply vulnerable.

Sure enough, the corners of the frustrated man's mouth rose slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.With a slight tap of her toes, she floated slightly in the air, and the fan held in her right hand instantly ignited a purple magic flame.Ling Feiyan's heart trembled, why Feiyi had already found out that his position was the prisoner of the Qiantian Fumo formation, but he didn't have the slightest intention to leave the formation's eye?Not only did she not leave, but she deliberately stood in it, as if she was waiting for the priests to attack. What is she going to do...?

"Let's fight! Kill the devil!" Tang He gave an order, and the priest of Chaosheng Palace poured out his true energy using Haiyan under the feet of the frustrated man as the eye of the formation.More than twenty surges of true energy were interwoven into an extremely fine prisoner's net lock by the supernatural power of Qiantian Fumozhen, and rushed towards the frustrated person overwhelmingly.

The true qi of the priests is divided into three forces, one of which is transformed into a giant net that envelops the first day of junior high school, and keeps tightening around the first day of junior high school, eventually becoming an inescapable cage that will imprison the first day of junior high school. .A wave climbed up the black sea rock, entangled Chu Yi's floating legs and her arm holding the singing fan, making her unable to take any action.The third strand is composed of several people's true qi spinning and tangling together, twisting into a qi arrow.I saw that the air arrow body was thick and powerful, and the arrow point was extremely sharp, and it went straight to the golden pupil of Chu Yi's right eye with a destructive force.

Seeing this situation, Ling Feiyan thought to himself that these priests did not come to die for no reason, it turned out that they had been instructed by Tang Ming to know where the devil's heart lies.It's a pity that although their strategy is excellent, after all, the difference in cultivation between the two sides is too great, and the priests are still not non-uniform opponents.It's not that when Tang Ming was still a baby, he was sure that she was carrying a demon and he didn't want to let her live. If this battle took the lives of more than [-] masters from Chaosheng Palace and his own son, I'm afraid Tang Ming would be overwhelmed. The manpower of Jinchao Shenggong will also hunt down Feiyi to the ends of the world.

What Ling Feiyan was worried about finally happened.On the first day of the lunar new year, she still refused to leave knowing that she was in a prison position, and allowed the priests to lock her true energy on her body. It really had another purpose.I saw the frustrated man shaking his wrist lightly and unfolding the singing fan in his hand with a swish sound. The overflowing magic breath instantly filled the sky. They pushed back.

Seeing that they were gradually being pushed out of the formation and losing control of the magic circle, the priests hastily used a lot of strength to move forward against the wind in order to return to their respective positions.Unexpectedly, the frustrated man turned his wrist again, and the sea breeze that was originally blowing flat on his face suddenly turned into a whirling hurricane.The poor priests had already used several times their strength to move towards the center of the formation. Such a change in the wind direction meant that the frustrated people could easily drag all the twenty or so people into the Qiantian Fumo formation with their own strength.The priests wanted to break the chain of true qi to get rid of the restraint of the heartbroken, but found that their true qi was no longer under their control, and was being continuously absorbed into the center of the vortex from the sea of ​​qi.

"Feiyi!!!" Ling Feiyan had already sensed Chu Yi's purpose of playing hard to get.She actually wanted to turn the trapped formation into a killing formation, lock these twenty or so people into the formation, and use their true energy for her own use!

Like, like the corpse of the silver-eyed night devil in the village! ! !

At the first sight, Ling Feiyan had long wondered why the corpse was withered and lifeless.Even if the silver-eyed night devil was seriously injured, old and weak, he would never be so haggard. Presumably, he was absorbed by the magic breath in the first day of the lunar new year.She has no time to guess why the first day of junior high school absorbs so much energy regardless of demon breath or Taoist true energy. No difference!Ling Feiyan would never allow Chuyi to degenerate to this point. She had no choice but to hold the Yanyue Sword tightly in her hand and jump into the Heavenly Subduing Demon Formation for the sake of Chuyi and these twenty innocent lives.

The sharp cold blade shone with a silver-white glow, like stars across the dark night sky, and cut off the true energy connection between several people and Chuyi in an instant.If it were someone else, he would have hated the female Taoist who got in the way and killed him, but the frustrated person didn't seem to be angry with the person holding the sword.She just looked at the woman in white quietly, as if the scene in front of her had happened somewhere before.No matter the light and elegant figure of the person in white, her cold and forbearing face, or the unresolved sorrow stained between her brows, they all shake the chaotic thoughts of the lost heart.

"Listen..." The frustrated person didn't know what she was muttering, but that was the only sound she could make at this moment.The voice blurted out and echoed in her mind for a long time, bursting her mind with an unavoidable trembling, making her ignite in the chaos with grief that she couldn't bear to live with!In my memory, there was also such a person who came out of the misty clouds and mist, wielded a long sword, and slashed demons, making her uncontrollably eager to come closer, but she could only stare at him from afar, heart ashamed.

who! ! !who is it! ! ! ! ! !Who is it! ! ! ! ! ! !

The frustrated man squeezed the singing fan tightly with his right hand, and clasped his forehead with his left hand.She kept questioning herself, asking for answers from her chaotic memory, but all she could recall was a bloody massacre.

The orange-bottomed golden cloth robes of the priests of Chaosheng Palace come from the demigod blood of the Tang family, and symbolize the highest glory just like the golden Qi of the descendants of the Tang family. murderous intent.At this moment, the distracted and distracted man saw all the soldiers in golden helmets and armor above the clouds.Like this group of priests, they screamed and wanted to kill some evil spirits.The heartbroken person never thinks that she is the heinous demon who deserves death in their mouths. She just wants to get stronger and stronger power, so that she can meet the person she wants to meet, that's all.

But if those people in golden armor and golden cloth gowns insist on blocking them, then they can only die.

Having come to the conclusion that anyone who obstructs him will die, Jin Tong, the frustrated man, has a great killing intent.She didn't care about the few strands of zhenqi that were cut off. Instead, she closed the folding fan and absorbed the large amount of zhenqi she had just absorbed into the meridian qi sea through the folding fan.Afterwards, the heartbroken man soared down from the high place, and the sharpest part of the singing fan also ignited the purple magic breath, and went straight to stab the priest of Chaosheng Palace.

Seeing this, Ling Feiyan jumped forward quickly with his hands and eyes, and saved the priest's life with his arm against Chuyi's arm.The frustrated man couldn't make a backhand to find another target. Ling Feiyan turned his ankle and turned around to get closer without hesitation.Although this trick was very effective, it inadvertently caused Ling Feiyan to lean against Chu Yi's chest suddenly.Worried about hurting others again on Chuyi, Ling Feiyan was about to break free, but the frustrated man pulled her hard and completely embraced her in his arms.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden closeness in the fierce battle, Ling Feiyan couldn't understand, so his heart throbbed unbearably.Even if she lost her mind and turned into a demon at the moment of the first day of junior high school, she still had that familiar appearance and familiar atmosphere, how could she remain indifferent to such an intimacy.But the frustrated man had no other intentions, a sly light flashed in the golden pupil, and he suddenly opened the closed singing fan, and the wind and cold rain suddenly poured out from the fan, and hit Ling Feiyan head-on.

Being teased like this by the first day of junior high school, Ling Feiyan was ashamed and angry.Her left hand was still tightly held by the frustrated man, so she subconsciously raised her right hand holding the sword, using the body of the Yanyue sword as a medium to expand the way out of her true energy several times, and a white light flashed to protect her body.

All the wind and rain in the fan splashed on Ling Feiyan's zhenqi shield that he quickly propped up, and also splashed on the frustrated man's hair.The frustrated man was startled suddenly, as if he remembered something.Ling Feiyan easily escaped while she was absent-minded.

"Di Kun... really... sword, sword!!!" The heartbroken man clutched his head in pain, and the picture of the woman in white holding a sharp blade washed away and burned her chaotic memory like merciless water and fire.There is a fierce blade shining with a decisive light, and a pair of eyes full of disappointment and sorrow.It was a stabbing pain that tore through the heart, and that was why she was so crazy.

The woman in white, with a silver-white sword, once killed her.

Yes, she killed herself!

It was the man in white who pierced her fiery heart with a sharp knife in the eyes of everyone!

But why! !

Why is she still the person she desperately wants to see and want! ! !

The entanglement in my mind became worse and worse, as if two forces were fighting crazily.The frustrated person couldn't distinguish and think. She stared at the sharp sword in Ling Feiyan's hand with wide eyes, wondering if she should kill the woman in white, but she couldn't restrain her tenderness as she stared at the pair that matched her. Eyes with the same sad expression.

The murmur in the first day of the junior high school was vague, but Ling Feiyan clearly heard the words Dikun Zhenyuan.In this way, Ling Feiyan couldn't help being extremely happy and sad.She was happy that the first day of the junior high school did not disappoint her. Being able to make this heartbroken person remember Kun Zhenyuan shows that she has not fallen and given up. She must be desperately fighting against the thousand year old demon soul in the deepest part of Mo Tong Want to regain my consciousness.And the sad thing is that she would kill those weak priests even if they did not pose the slightest threat, but she never had the slightest hostility towards such a strong opponent as herself.

Perhaps, this is the persistence and affection Chu Chu showed her?Perhaps this is the reason why Ye Xiaozhou's demonic heart and demonic soul will continue to find the location of Ling even after thousands of years?

Ling Feiyan fell silent, completely lost in the face of the heartbroken man who fell into chaos and pain.That is, when God Tianyu was imprisoned in the nothingness of Jinglingyuan, what he thought about in his heart was not to abandon this relationship in exchange for Ye Xiaozhou's life's safety.But is a safe life really the ending Ye Xiaozhou wants?Compared with the firm persistence emanating from the painful soul in front of him, the so-called self-sacrifice is not a determination to make a claim.

Ling once asked herself a question, if she met Xiaozhou before entering Taoism, would she give up Jiuxiao and be nostalgic for the world of mortals.Now, Ling Feiyan has the answer.

When you meet, you meet. There is no need to distinguish Jiuxiao or Hongchen.

The priest of Chaosheng Palace saw that the demon of heartlessness seemed to have fallen into a state of self-destruction after being blocked by Ling Feiyan several times. .So the priests all focused their attention on Tang He, waiting for a decision.

Tang He hesitated for a moment, but he still turned his head, but obviously lost his original momentum, and ordered in a false voice: "Everyone build an array, kill the demon..."

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