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Seeing that most of the crowd below had reached their limit, the Demon Ancestor immediately poured magic power into it to increase the suction of the nine-fold pot.

The three guardians stood behind him with expressionless faces, but all of them stared wide-eyed in an instant. Qiandu immediately sensed that something was wrong, and when he turned his head, he saw a slanted line of blood on the necks of the three guardians. , the head slipped from the neck!

"Who!"

This scene frightened Qiandu, Qiandu immediately used his demon energy to put himself in a defensive state, and his actions also attracted the attention of the demon ancestor in front, but he didn't give the demon ancestor enough time to ask, another powerful aura appeared Over the magic palace.

Demon Ancestor narrowed his eyes and stared at the mid-air, a huge sword light came with a strong sword intent and thunder light, Demon Ancestor immediately put away the giant formation of Nine Dragons, aimed the mouth of the nine-fold pot at the sword energy direction.

The Nine Fold Pot sucked the sword light into the pot, but in the next moment, overwhelming thunder and lightning swept towards the Demon Ancestor, and at the same time, the figure of Venerable Black Bamboo appeared in the midair.

The monstrous black energy immediately appeared on Mozu's body, which could block the thunder and lightning three feet away. At the same time, on the other side, Qiandu and Nangongli exchanged hands, and thunder and lightning flashed in the air. The demon generals gushing out fought, and the sky and the ground were in chaos for a while.

Fei Ye entrusted the disciples of Shangxu Sect below to Jun Lu, and flew into the sky to assist Nangongli.

When he reached the sky, although Qiandu didn't check for a while, Hua Shuangsi drew a few bloodstains, but after becoming a demon cultivator, his realm also reached the transformation of the gods, and soon Nangongli was suppressed, and his shoulders also died. Cut by the magic blade.

Fei Ye held the Aoxue sword, and flew towards Qiandu fiercely with sword moves. Nangongli put on the invisibility cloak again, and used Hua Shuangsi to sneak attack beside him. He was about to subdue Qiandu, out of displeasure at being betrayed by the sect, Fei Ye directly asked Nangongli to suck his blood dry with Hua Shuangsi, and only then did he relieve his hatred.

Looking at the ground again, Junlu's Xuanling Sword is showing its divine power, supplemented by the Yinling technique of Hualuoshen. You should already know that Ming Shuyu was suppressed by Su Laiyin, so he only used the nine-fold pot to absorb Mo Zhu's sword energy, and he was able to move with ease. Consume a lot.

Fei Yi and the two waited and watched from a distance. The battle between the Demon Ancestor and the Venerable Mo Zhu had too much influence. Although they wanted to help, they couldn't get close to the Demon Ancestor.

Jun Lu also flew into the midair after finishing off most of the demon generals below. Seeing that Mo Zhu was gradually being suppressed by the demon ancestor, he asked a little uneasy: "Uncle, the demon ancestor is blessed with a magic weapon. The situation is not optimistic. Can we Want to go and help Venerable Black Bamboo?"

Fei Ye frowned, he had always had a bad premonition, and as time passed, this feeling became stronger and stronger. Could it be that Mo Zhu really can't win this battle?

If it doesn't work this time, there will definitely be another time, not to mention, even if the Demon Ancestor wins, he won't let them go easily. If he really fails, there will be constant troubles in the future, so it's better to fight now.

After making a decision, Fei Ye nodded, and said to Jun Lu and Nan Gongli: "We will assist Venerable Mo Zhu from the sidelines, but we must not fight recklessly, and the priority is to save our lives."

"Ah."

The three of them pulled out their long swords in response, and attacked at the back of the demon ancestor. The demon ancestor seemed to have sensed the danger behind him, and moved the nine-fold pot to the back to block the three people's sword energy, but at the same time, he also wanted to face Mo Zhu's attack directly. attack.

Fei Ye felt that she seemed to be able to resist the coercion of the Demon Ancestor, so she flew to help Mo Zhu.

Seeing this, Nangongli put away the bullying frost sword again, and activated the Huashuang silk again. Qi Ling understood what he meant, and the silk thread instantly grew tens of meters, wrapping around the Ninefold Pot in circles, trying to push it from behind the Demon Ancestor. Pulling it apart, the nine green dragons hovering around the pot seemed to have discovered his intentions, and they all came over and aimed at Nangongli's mouth to launch suction.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Jun Lu yelled at Fei Ye who was assisting Mo Zhu: "Master Uncle!"

Fei Ye was shocked by the reputation.

"Ali!"

Seeing that Nangong Li's robe and long hair were flying up due to the suction force of the Kowloon, and his body was also sucked several meters away, Fei Ye panicked in fright.

"Don't come here, don't even come here." Nangongli said with difficulty, while continuing to wrap the nine-fold pot with Huashuang silk. The Huashuang silk artifact sensed the plight of the master, and the silk thread became tighter and tighter. The huge pot The body immediately shrunk in half.

Kowloon was annoyed by the situation and increased the suction power at the same time.

Nangong Li was instantly sucked into the mouth of the jug by a strong suction, and he was not sucked in by the Hua Shuang silk tied to the neck of the jug, but the situation was not optimistic. Looking into the jug, there was an endless black abyss.

Nangong Li went all out and drew a lot of spiritual power to bless the Huashuang silk. The nine-fold pot was tightly bound by the Huashuang silk and kept shrinking. At the same time, the nine green dragons were also shrinking until they returned to the original shape of the nine-fold pot. The size and suction disappeared, Jiulong got into the pot again, and the Jiuzhe pot was also entangled by Huashuang silk, turned into a small one, and stuffed into the box that can seal the magic weapon.

Losing the defensive cover behind and suffering a bit of a sword injury, the Demon Ancestor quickly activated his demon energy and summoned thousands of evil spirits from the ground to intercept Mo Zhu, while he fled to the south first.

"How come there are so many evil spirits!" Jun Lu said in disbelief.

"We neglected that the Demon Ancestor was originally one of the evil spirits. Although he took someone else's body, his essence is the same as that of the original Baili Sting!" Fei Yi explained.

Mentioning the Baili sting, Jun Lu's expression turned even worse. He glanced at Mo Zhu surrounded by tens of thousands of evil spirits and the lightning flashing out of it, then turned his head and asked: "That old ghost has escaped, Mo Zhu His Holiness is besieged by evil spirits, shall we chase after him?"

Fei Ye glanced at the cultivators on the ground who had fallen into an impasse again due to the appearance of the evil spirits. Fortunately, Hua Luoshen was able to control some of the evil spirits. The situation was not too bad, thinking of Fei Ye, he looked at Nangongli again.

"Chase."

Nangongli uttered a word lightly, which established the ending for the future, but if he remembered it later, he would definitely not make this decision.

The three of them chased in the direction where the demon ancestor was escaping, and flew all the way to the mountains beside the island outside of City 44. The demon ancestor was standing on the highest cliff and looking at them, his figure was arrogant, as if he didn't take anyone seriously .

The three of them also chased to the nearest cliff and stood still, facing the Demon Ancestor.

"The three of you dare to chase after me, thinking that I am afraid of you!" He snorted coldly, and his voice spread with magic power, echoing in the mountains.

"Don't be afraid, why are you running away?" Fei Ye replied fearlessly, jokingly, with the protagonist in hand, he believed that no matter how big the boss was, he could use the protagonist's powerful gold finger and Marysu halo to destroy it.

Therefore, although Fei Ye always felt anxious, she firmly did not look back because the protagonist and the artifact were there.

Thinking of the artifact, Fei Ye poked Nangongli, and transmitted the message: Do you know what the memory mirror given by the prophet is for?

Nangongli was looking at a stone tablet in the distance, frowning, and shook his head when he heard the sound transmission: No one has ever seen the Memories Mirror, so naturally no one has ever used it.

Fei Ye twitched her eyebrows, and said again: "Why don't you see if you can recognize the master with a drop of blood? Since Lin Xianzhi gave you something, only you can use it."

Nangongli thought for a while, then nodded.

Here, Fei Ye secretly wanted Nangongli to recognize him as the master, while over there the protagonist had already started to challenge the big boss.

Although Mo Zu was wounded several times by Mo Zhu, and most of his demon energy was consumed, he still didn't pay attention to a little monk in the Nascent Soul stage.

Xuan Lingjian is powerful, but with Jun Lu's current cultivation base, he can't use it to the extreme. After a few hits, he was slapped on the ground by the Demon Ancestor and passed out.

Fei Ye saw that Nangongli's blood did not respond to Yihenjing, and she was a little anxious. She was even more worried when she found that Junlu was injured. before.

Seeing that he was blocking his demonic energy, Mozu snorted coldly, gathered all the demonic energy in his body again and slapped the two of them.

A huge black palm came towards them, and Fei Ye took out the Fengtanqin from his sleeve, and played the third form of "Yufeng". In an instant, the surrounding air swept away, and a solid wind wall was erected in front of the two of them. Seeing this, Nangongli quickly put away the memory trace mirror and flew to the side of the two.

"Feng Sigh Qin, Xuan Ling Sword," Demon Ancestor hooked the corner of his mouth, and then glanced at Nangongli's index finger, "And Hua Shuangsi? Heh! These things are really a waste in your hands!"

Fei Ye played Feng Tan, kept the wind wall, and twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard his words, but suddenly felt the strength of the black palm increased.

"Even a divine weapon can't resist a power that is several levels higher than his user. You are so determined to die, I will send you a ride!" After saying that, the magic power became stronger again, and the wind wall built by Feng Sigh suddenly cracked There was a gap, and the black energy rolled in. Fei Yi immediately strengthened her spiritual power, but she couldn't resist the demonic energy of the demon ancestor.

Nangongli clenched his fists, flew out of the wind wall, and turned to attack the Demon Ancestor.

"Humph! It's too much!"

The Demon Ancestor just made a ball-shaped barrier and trapped Nangongli in it. At the same time, he increased the output of Black Palm's demonic energy again, and the wind wall collapsed in an instant. Moved, but was still injured an inch by the black palm.

Seeing that he was injured, Nangongli immediately became irritable, throwing his spiritual power on the barrier desperately.

But at this moment, suddenly the celestial phenomenon was abnormal, and the dark clouds were densely covered. In an instant, dozens of thunder and lightning gathered in the sky above the head of the demon ancestor, and struck towards the demon ancestor at the same time.

Fei Ye hurriedly dragged the unconscious Jun Lv to hide behind a huge stone tablet, looked up, and saw that the Demon Ancestor seemed to be bound by some invisible thing, struggling continuously, showing a ferocious face and screaming, but still After suffering dozens of lightning strikes, his skin turned scorched black.

"It's actually the rules of heaven..." Fei Ye murmured, wondering if it was because she had done too many bad things?

After the thunder and lightning struck, the dark clouds cleared away, and the sky became clear again. If it wasn't for the huge crater on the ground, it seemed as if such a thing had never happened.

Fei Ye came out from behind the stone tablet, and saw that the Demon Ancestor, who was still invincible just now, was already kneeling on the ground in a mess.Suddenly he raised his head to look at Fei Ye, there was a tiny current flashing through his messy hair, one eyeball turned into a normal eye, and the other was still pitch black without white, he hooked strangely at Fei Ye He pursed his lips, and then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahaha..." Demon Ancestor stood up, his eyes swept over them gloomyly, and when he spoke again, there were indeed two overlapping voices: "I didn't expect that I was smart and calculated all my life, but I was ruined by that little one." Things in hand, comfortable, what a comfortable..."

Fei Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He didn't know why he was going crazy, and he didn't understand that his current appearance had nothing to do with comfort, but it was obvious that the current Demon Ancestor was no longer a threat. In the enchantment, I wanted to save him.

However, as soon as he took a step, he caught a glimpse of a black figure out of the corner of his eye, and then Nangongli's shrill voice sounded next to his ear.

"don't want--"

Time seems to stand still...

The chest was in pain, as if something had been pulled out, Fei Yi turned her head with difficulty, and saw that the two eyes of the demon ancestor behind him had become normal, and now he is the demon ancestor Xilingmu.

Seeing the blood dripping from his hand, Xilingmu's heart was a little dull, and then he suddenly laughed silly...

"If I can't get it, no one else can get it, hahahaha..."

Fei Ye listened to his hoarse voice and laughter and wanted to call out 'crazy', opened his mouth, and indeed the blood kept gushing out, it's all right now, it's time to play big...

I only heard a loud noise in my ears, and a figure rushed in front of me, his body was surrounded, his face was touched by wet hands, the tip of his nose smelled bloody, and he wanted to open his eyes to see if he was injured But I can't see clearly anymore, I can only hear vague cries, pleading words, crazy laughter...

What a liar, didn't you say that I wouldn't shed a tear even if I died...

"Fei Ye, Fei Ye, Bian Yi, open your eyes and look at me..."

"It's good to be dead, it's good to be dead..."

"Open your eyes, wait for me, I'll take out my heart for you, it's okay..."

"Comfortable, what a comfortable one, hahahaha..."

"You, don't, don't sleep, don't sleep, please, I beg you..."

"If I can't get it, no one else can get it, hahaha..."

Suddenly, the world is quiet...

Nangongli watched helplessly as the body in his arms turned into a bone in an instant, but he was helpless. His lips trembled, and his throat let out intermittent whimpers. He hugged the bone tightly, as if the person was still there, but his arms were cold. The bones of his body denied his expectations.

He lowered his head, imprinted a kiss on the forehead of the bone devoutly, and whispered in a low and hoarse voice, "Wait for me, I will come to you, right away, I will come to you, if I can do it all over again, I will definitely spoil you!" For the rest of your life, don't forget about me..."

Holding the skeleton, he walked up to the stele, brushed off the dust, and on it was written in bright red ink the words "Guihun Cliff", which was also the place where he fell in his previous life.

Nangongli looked at the stele, raised his right hand, and the Xuanling sword in Junlu's hand was suspended in mid-air. With a slight movement of his fingers, the next moment, the sword pierced his body, and Nangongli spit out a mouthful of blood, but he did not show any pain , just walked to the edge of the cliff tremblingly holding the bones, and jumped down the cliff...

Zhonglu Shangxuzong, Qing Ge pushed open the heavy door of Lianling Hall, stepped into the hall and walked to the soul stone, looked at the soul stone representing Fei Ye, it was gone, and soon, it was next to Fei Ye Another piece of it turned gray and dark.

He sighed, turned around and walked out of the hall slowly...

For a cultivator, no matter how close and dear he is, he is just a passing passer-by in a long life. To him, he is like an uncle, a master...

Under Guihun Cliff, black robes and ink hair are flying, passing through the clouds...

Nangongli seemed to hear a voice ringing in his ears, it was the scarlet letter in the box that he destroyed...

——Everything in the world, all living beings, birth, old age, sickness, and death, but there are only a few words in the book, only variables, which can be counted as fate. If the variables need to be exhausted, the fate must be broken!

Ah!But I don't believe in fate, I don't believe in variables, so what if it's a book, I only believe in what I believe in!

But at this time, in the blood-mixed tears soaked the front of the clothes, suddenly a bronze mirror floated up, bursting out with a dazzling golden light!

The memory mirror, one of the five great artifacts that has never been seen before, has the function of tearing time and space!

The author has something to say: Haha, finally there is one more chapter to finish...