After the abandoned white moonlight was reborn

Seeing that the female ghost was not in the right state, Yi Luoling silently leaned back, and at the same time said via voice transmission: "Be careful!"

"Be careful?" The female ghost chief couldn't kneel, "At this time, do you think you can still live?"

She stared at Xie Yu, speculatively, "Xianjun is very capable, I don't know..."

Yi Luoling thought something was wrong, subconsciously backed away.

The ghost Qi howled, and the appearance of a skeleton appeared faintly. The black wind gathered into the ghost Qi soul streamer, and there were bursts of sorrow, and the spreading ghost domain suddenly tightened and merged into the soul streamer.

The red-tasseled spear floated in the air, pointed at Xie Yu, and the soul banner rose with the wind, pressing down on the sky above Yucheng.

The female ghost smiled: "How does the fairy choose?"

After saying that, the gun and the soul banner moved together.

She will die after this attack, Xie Yu only has time to stop one side, he dies, or the people of Yucheng die.

The city lord struggled up the city wall, and said in tears: "I am Yucheng..."

He coughed up blood, his face became even more gloomy, "Have you run out of breath?"

The voice of the female ghost spread hundreds of miles away.

The people of Yucheng were in panic, crying and running around in mourning.

Some children burst into tears: "Mother, mother!"

"Ghost!"

"The ghost is going to kill us!"

"Run! Run!"

Where to run?

Just ordinary people.

How should Xie Yu choose?

Shen Chungui arrived at this time.

His boots didn't touch the ground, he stood on top of the white crane, his green clothes fluttered among the clouds and mist, and the fairy wind was faint.

Are you hesitating?

Why did the Patriarch let him find Xie Yu? He was indecisive, hesitant, hesitant...just a mortal.

"..."

Shen Chungui met a pair of indifferent eyes.

The man's pupils were like black ink, his face was like the bright moon, and his snow-white robes swayed slightly in the wind, his appearance was absolutely gorgeous.

With just one glance, he said, "Don't go."

mortals only.

Xie Yu stepped into the Soul Banner.

At this moment, the world was silent.

Ruthless Taoist.

It is our responsibility to protect the common people in the world.

The red-tasseled spear arrived in an instant, passed through the chest, and pierced Xie Yu's heart and lungs.

The gun blared like weeping, and it collapsed with one blow.

"...Are you going to die?" Xie Yu staggered and fell to his knees on the ground within two steps, his dark pupils were a little lifeless, "That's fine."

Scarlet blood wets the skirt of his clothes.

He leaned on the sword, lowered his head, and his breathing became shallower, better than in his previous life.

Xie Yu was never afraid of dying in battle.

Bang!

The sword was released, and he fell to the ground, his white clothes stained with blood.

The young man squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were dull, looking at the boundless ghostly aura in the soul streamer, the inner demon climbed out, and the resentment clinged to him, the corners of the eyes of the cold and high-spirited man with the bright moonlight turned red, and a thought became a demon .

It's just... not killing them yet.

Deep in the soul streamer.

A sword that had been dusty for a long time trembled slightly.

Sensing the deep evil resentment, the sword that suppressed the female ghost awakened again.

The long sword moved out.

Looking spiritually at the embarrassing person lying on the ground, the young man's chest was wet with blood, his thick and dark eyelashes closed, even in a coma, his whole body was still permeated with a coldness that repelled people and thousands of miles away.

He squinted, the tails of his eyes were red, fragile and taboo.

Demonic thoughts abound, and resentment is extremely deep.

should be cut.

Can……

The long sword can sense the outside world, and this person is here to seriously injure the common people.

After several hesitations, the long sword made a clear cry and fell into Xie Yu's consciousness.

Don't kill him yet.

It looks at him personally, and if there is any change in him, it will be chopped off.

After the sword body sank into the youth's sea of ​​consciousness, he shouldn't have meddled in his own business, but seeing this man in white with a handsome appearance, but in such a mess, for some reason, he couldn't bear it, and a ray of light came out.

The wound on Xie Yu's chest healed, and the blood disappeared.

He closed his eyes now, as if he was asleep.

Soul Banner disappeared together with Xie Yu.

Yi Luoling's hands trembled: "Thank you...thank you, senior brother."

It was the first time she experienced life and death, and she couldn't control her emotions. She only felt her heart full and the corners of her eyes sore, "How could it be..."

It's because they are too weak.

If it wasn't for protecting them, Senior Brother Xie wouldn't have died.

Huang Zui is better than Yi Luoling.

He looked at the dying female ghost, with murderous intent: "What are your last words?"

The female ghost was disdainful: "Last words?"

She looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "I killed him! I avenged them! I..." Her tone changed, she thought of Xiaohe Village, and she was extremely gentle, "...I'm going to find them."

Her body turned into black mist, annihilated bit by bit.

Huang Zui suddenly went dumb.

He gritted his teeth: "You deserve to die, you deserve to die! You deserve death."

Yun Buqi rushed over after hearing the news, carrying Zhao Zaishui who he met on the way, looking at the ghostly lake, "Where's Xie Yu?"

He didn't see Qiu Lingjun either, "Where is Qiu Lingjun?"

Where are Hongxue's two apprentices?

They couldn't all be dead, he was afraid that he would be hacked to death by Hongxue's sword.

Seeing Yun Buqi coming, Huang Zui bowed and saluted: "Elder Yun."

He lowered his head, "Junior Brother Qiu has excessively overdrawn his spiritual power, and he is still in a coma. Thank you, Senior Brother... Xie Senior Brother..."

Yun Buqi: "..."

He looked up to the sky and sighed, "I didn't expect this."

There were five people in the group, and only Xie Yu had an accident.

Huang Zui was silent, and then asked: "May I ask if the elder is responsible for the Xingjing Lake incident?"

This is beyond their ability.

Jianzong disciples experience is not to die.

Yun Buqi raised his eyebrows: "Are you questioning me?"

These little brats have stiff wings, right?

Huang Zui bowed his head: "Don't dare."

Yun Buqi laughed twice, seeing that Yi Luoling also seemed to be aggrieved: "Cultivation is like this, experience, experience, so what, there is nothing infallible in the world. Angry? Sad? Do you think you are weak?"

His voice turned cold, "Then practice hard. If the two of you are as good as Xie Yu, or as good as me, then you don't need to hold your breath here. Cultivate hard, and if you still don't feel fair in the future, you can beat me up if you have the chance." pause."

Huang Zui pursed his lips: "Don't dare."

Yi Luoling is different.

She raised her head and said seriously: "If that day comes, Luo Ling is willing to fight Elder Yun."

Yun Buqi smiled: "Okay. Have backbone!"

This generation of the Yi family has a promising descendant.

Shen Chungui frowned and remained silent.

Xie Yu should not have died.

His ancestor could never let him find a dead person.

But if he doesn't die like this, this person must be lucky, I'm afraid...

A person stepped out from the sky above Yucheng.

Black hair and snow clothes, spotless.

His brows and eyes are full of coldness, like glass under the brilliance, when the sword comes out, jade-colored frost flowers are like a long dragon, freezing Xingjing Lake, the chill is bitter, and little snowflakes are falling, crystal and beautiful.

It was snowing all over the sky.

The female ghost didn't understand, she couldn't die with peace in her eyes: "You!"

She struggled and growled, "Why! For..."

"I'm Xie Yu." Xie Yu nodded, his voice was cool, "Send the general a ride."

A sword pierces the heart.

Ended the pain when the female ghost dissipated.

"I..." She seemed to wake up a bit, her eyes shook, and she regained the appearance of a female general, with red soft armor and scarlet cloak, heroic, looking back at what she had done, "...Sorry."

She is now Zhan Hongying, the female general who died fighting for the people.

Looking around, nearly a thousand years have passed.

Zhan Hongying pointed to Xingjing Lake: "I don't remember this lake."

Times have changed, and vicissitudes have passed.

Xie Yu said, "There will be later."

There are thousands of corpses floating on Xingjing Lake.

Zhan Hongying was stunned, before her body completely disappeared, her knees touched the ground, her head rested on her hands, unable to kneel for a long time.

People become ghosts after death, so they can no longer be called human beings.

Ghosts are human obsessions.

Otherwise, the female general who died in battle to protect the people and protect the people after death would not kill people indiscriminately.

Huang Zui sighed.

He silently bowed and bowed to Zhan Hongying.

Xie Yu is still alive.

Yi Luoling said pleasantly, "Thank you, senior brother!"

Xie Yu nodded.

He tossed the sword carved for him by Immortal Hongxue, and the sword floated in the air, with a brilliant aura, eating away at the ghostly aura left by the female ghost.

The dark clouds receded.

The great sun appeared, scorching ten thousand zhang.

Hongxue turned back in the cold abyss.

When he came, Xie Yu happened to wave his sleeve, and the thousand-year-old spirit tree disintegrated and turned into spring breeze, and the frost and snow melted and turned into a drizzle covering the sky—that was the sword he carved for Xie Yu himself.

He remembered that Xie Yu could not put it down.

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"After Killing the World of Immortal Cultivation, I Ascended", the title of the article was not very civilized, so it was changed.