Ye Xinglan's body was full of dead energy, and the chilling and suppressed aura shocked everyone present.

He raised his right hand, the black sleeves fell off, and his five fingers, which were already bone-deep, clasped the mask. With the slight lifting of the five fingers, an extremely hideous face covered with scars was revealed under the mask. People recognized that this was the once handsome Ye Xinglan.

Bai Fulong glanced at the huge sword in Xinglan's hand, squeezed the soul lamp in his hand, and took a step back for no reason.

Qingye's expression changed unpredictablely, after being shocked, the corners of her lips curled up coldly: "It's really hard."

He teamed up with Bai Fulong to kill Elder Ge, and designed to lead Ye Xinglan into the city of Zhetian. He wanted to kill him, but he escaped into the land of floating spirits.

There had never been any survivors in that place of death, and Ye Xinglan never expected that Ye Xinglan would come back alive. Not only that, but he also obtained the Phantom Demon Sword, which everyone in the Demon Realm feared.

The countless undead, evil spirits, and demon spirits bound in the sword competed with each other and screamed at the sword body, making everyone in the demon world terrified.

The demon world began in the land of floating spirits. The first demon king took this sword to wash the place with blood.

Later, this sword was buried in the Yin Yin Mountain at the far end of the Land of Floating Spirits. In other words, this sword formed the Yin Yin Mountain. Even after a thousand years, the demons still fear it.

There is a sea of ​​floating spirits in front of Eroding Yin Mountain, and those who enter it will suffer from the pain of being devoured by all spirits, scraping bones and breaking veins; and there are not only evil spirits in the mountain, but also guarding the sword soul of the phantom sword, it is an absolute place where death is impossible.

How much torture Ye Xinglan has suffered can be seen from his right hand with only bones left and the shocking scars all over his body.

The appearance of Ye Xinglan and the three old clans quickly split the battlefield. Just when the people in the six factions were worried and mistakenly thought that the demon world had reinforcements, Xinglan raised his eyes, and the murderous intent quickly enveloped Qingye and Bai Fulong.

If there is an invisible hand strangling the throats of the two of them.

"The demon world cleans up the traitors, if anyone obstructs them, shoot them to death!" The phantom sword in his hand was extremely excited, with blood shining, and the three old clans standing behind him stared at each other, making the demons under Qingye and Bai Fulong feel timid.

"Oh, young master, do you really think of yourself as the young master of the devil world?" Qingye sneered.

Xing Lan raised the Phantom Sword, and suddenly the world changed, as if the sky had collapsed, and it was pressed down. Small red lightnings swam in the air, corresponding to the red light that was wandering around the Phantom Sword. The eye of the storm.

Seeing this, many demons fled in fear.

But Qingye became more and more courageous, unbelieving in evil, and fled away, facing the aura of Xinglan and Phantom Sword, falling like a meteor.

Bai Fulong couldn't stop it in time, he heard thunder rolling, and lightning broke through the darkness, illuminating the ghostly Xinglan, and the magic sword in his hand that was eager to kill.

Qingye was dazed for a moment, the whip in his hand swung straight towards Xinglan.

Under Bai Fulong's yelling, many demon disciples followed him and killed him. The five sects responded and fought with him again.

Naturally, Qingye is no match for the Phantom Demon Sword, Bai Fulong was anxious, and was about to go to support, when a sword lay across his body.

He tilted his head, filled with demon energy to wrap around Zheli's sword, blocking his attack.

Zhe Li looked at him angrily, and quickly and unreservedly threw a set of Canglan swordsmanship over.

Crow the owls, cut the dawn, cut the sun and the moon, and seize life and death.

Dust, wind brake, shadow breaking, moon falling, mountain opening.

He kept the enmity between Jinhe and Songziling in his heart, if it wasn't for Bai Fulong, how could Feidao be so weak?There was overwhelming anger in his heart, and he fought with Bai Fulong inextricably, vowing to kill him by the sword.

On Qingye's side, his whip has no effect on Xinglan, or it has no effect on the Phantom Sword. The Phantom Sword can not only absorb his whip, but also absorb the magic energy on the whip, making him extremely passive.

Xinglan was also merciless, a few slashes knocked Qingye into shock, he avoided the frontal attack, took a breath and asked Ye Xinglan: "Ye Xinglan, you and I went out of the demon world together, why is this so? !"

Ye Xinglan pointed at his neck with his sword, and there seemed to be a thousand years of ice in his eyes: "Trash." Then he struck Qingye so hard that his eyes went black and he spit out blood.

He glanced at Bai Fulong, who was entangled with Zheli, and suddenly slowed down his attack speed, torturing Aoba like playing, deliberately showing some flaws.

The gift is difficult to deal with, but Bai Fulong can still pay attention to Qingye's state. Seeing Xinglan's flaws, he instantly casts a soul lamp, trying to rescue Qingye.

Ye Xinglan sneered, and the moment Bai Fulong threw the soul lamp, he chopped off with a sword, and Qingye's head fell to the ground in response, the soul lamp flickered, the head was taken away, and rolled down at Bai Fulong's feet .

Bai Fulong's veins bulged and he froze in place.

Even Zheli's expression changed, he cast a slightly horrified look at Ye Xinglan, hesitated for a moment, decided to hand Bai Fulong over to Ye Xinglan, and turned his head towards Yun Bai.

Killing Aoba was just an appetizer, not the end.

The Netherfire ignited from Xinglan's hands, he threw the Bone Biting Flame on Qingye's corpse, and looked at Bai Fulong coldly.

The burning furnace lit the snow on the skin of Bai Fulong's back, but he didn't realize it. He looked at Xinglan with hatred. He stretched out his hand and tied Qingye's head to his soul lamp, shouted violently, and looked at Xinglan and go.

The soul lamp and the phantom sword were connected, the sky and the earth shook, and Xinglan seemed to be possessed by a thousand demons. With inexhaustible power, he blocked Bai Fulong's soul lamp with his bare hands. Where the soul lamp was burnt, his clothes were burnt, revealing Bai Fulong was startled by Xinglan's scarred skin.

He had never been afraid before, but now he was a little scared. He finally knew why the person in front of him was so tyrannical, because he lost the ability to perceive pain, or it was the extreme hatred in his eyes, and the despair he had experienced in his body. He produced such a terrifying transformation.

Bai Fulong retreated steadily.

On the side of Yunbai, under the siege of everyone, it is already at a disadvantage, and there is no possibility of a comeback.

Seeing that Qingye was dead and Bai Fulong seemed to be dying, he took advantage of his retreat and threw a stone at the people in front of him, and it exploded among them. The sudden dazzling light caused everyone to raise their hands to cover them.

At this moment, Yun Bai sneered: "Everyone, goodbye."

He disappeared like a flowing cloud.

The instigator escaped in front of everyone, and Han Tang and the others were distraught but powerless.

Yun Bai's cultivation level is not low, and he can easily escape in just a moment. They have lost each other's traces, and they lost this match.

Just when everyone was helpless, a ray of light pierced the dark sky, Zheli's face changed drastically, and he looked towards Feidao.

It really is Feishuang!

A figure was penetrated by the sword light, like a piece of paper, falling from mid-air, it was Yunbai.

In front of the Hall of Listening Heart, Fei Dao covered his mouth and retreated into the hall, disappearing in a flash.

The muffled sound of smashing the ground reverberated, Han Tang and others quickly went over and locked Yun Bai, he spat out blood, but his face was full of madness, he couldn't help laughing.

Although he was unwilling, it seemed that he just wanted to kill the six factions.

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The severe pain on his body became stronger and stronger one after another, as if his body was about to be torn apart, killing Yun Bai was Feidao's last blow.

The hand slid down the wall feebly, Feidao half-kneeled in the shadows, the blood continuously overflowed from the seven orifices and the skin around him.

Endless pain tortured him, but his thoughts were extremely clear, and he knew that he was at the end of his strength.

"master!"

After anxious and terrified calls, he was taken into Zheli's warm embrace.

Seeing the master leaning softly in his arms, with his white clothes stained blood red, Zheli stretched out his hand to caress his face distressedly: "Master..."

Things outside are not important, what matters is the master.

He picked up Feidao and walked back to Zhiyi Garden.

Tianye Yaofang spun in mid-air, spiritual power poured on the two people in the pool like water, and the wooden spirit beads passed from Feidao's body to between them, Feidao looked at Zheli weakly and shook his head slightly.

Among the high-level magic formulas of the wood system, there is a spell that can link the lives of two people together, living and dying together.

When he first obtained the Wood Spirit Orb, Zheli was too low to understand it. Later, when he entered the spiritual platform with Feidao, he noticed this spell, and naturally, Feidao also noticed it.

This spell is extremely difficult to learn and consumes a lot of energy, so although Zheli had thought about it before, he never dared to try it.

But now, when life and death are at stake, what if you lose half of your strength?

The young man's expression was firm, he recited formulas in his mouth, formed seals in his hands, the spiritual thread condensed from the spiritual roots was connected to the wood spirit beads, and then used the wood spirit beads as a medium to go towards the non-dao spirit platform.

The refusal of the wrong way is also very firm, if one becomes a spiritual deed, one will live and die together, he deserves to die, but the gift should not be discounted.

His resistance prevented Lingsi from entering.

Zheli stretched out his hand, took the Wood Spirit Orb into his palm, then got up, walked to Feidao and sat down, put his arms around Feidao's neck, and murmured in a low voice: "Master, if you were left alone in this world, would you be willing?"

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The moment Yun Bai landed on the ground, He Ming was in a daze for a moment, as if a gust of wind had knocked his soul out, and then he showed a meaningful smile.

"Duoshe?" He looked at Yun Bai's corpse with interest, a smile appeared in his eyes, it's up to you.

He grasped the void effortlessly, took the strand of remnant soul into his palm, sighed with regret, and then crushed it to pieces.

Yun Bai is dead, and the disciples of Yunzhu will break down without attacking, like puppets losing their masters, but it is a pity that other disciples found that they have long lost their vitality, probably Yun Bai deliberately let them be buried with them.

After Qingye's death, Bai Fulong was also killed by Ye Xinglan. How could the demons under the two men dare to do anything wrong? Under the custody of the three old clans, they were about to be sent back to the demon world.

At this point, the battle is over.

Since Xinglan appeared, Jiang Yiran glanced at it and felt it was familiar, but when she thought of Yun Bai's words, she was uneasy, with mixed feelings besides shock.

She avoided the crowd and followed Ye Xinglan from afar.

Xu Shi noticed the tail behind him, Ye Xinglan escaped from everyone in the Demon Realm, and fell to the end.

"Travel..."

Jiang Yiran's tentative call came from behind.

Ye Xinglan held the two heads, his steps faltered, but he didn't look back.

Jiang Yiran had tears in her eyes: "It's really you..." Her voice was extremely low, not daring to be heard.

Seeing the scars all over his body, she had too many questions in her heart, but she didn't dare to ask any more.

Xing Lan glanced at Jiang Yiran expressionlessly, and left without a sound.

Jiang Yiran stopped in place and stood there for a long time before returning to Qingwu.

#Final Restart Nine Heavens

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