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The black clouds are pressing down on the top, and the sky and the earth will fall.

The sky blew thousands of miles away, and the bird that came from the gap, wrapped in a trace of black air, transformed into a human form amidst the sound of hooves.Dressed in a black robe, stepping on the ground with blood stains, she landed lightly in front of Tao Ji.

Tao Ji cried again.

She was aggrieved, unwilling, and pleasantly surprised, tears streaming down her lips, with a bitter and salty taste.

"why?"

Sacrifice hundreds of people, using the living as a guide, pouring spiritual power, coupled with the blood of Lian's incantation, she has done everything, why still hasn't revived her Ah Ling?

"Fox, don't cry."

The blood and tears slid down his cheeks, but he didn't dislike it in the slightest. He stretched out his fingertips to wipe off the blood on Tao Ji's face, revealing her originally gorgeous and beautiful face.

Tao Ji raised her head and looked at the man, she wanted to raise her hand to touch him, but it passed through the man's cheek.

Tears cried more fiercely.

Standing not far away, Yan Luo, dressed in white and with a clear face, turned his head away, but when he turned his head, he was facing Qian Hongfeng's bright and complicated eyes.

Qian Hongfeng didn't seem to expect that Yan Luo would look over at this time, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he lowered his head in a hurry.

"No, I won't let you go this time. Trust me!"

Just when Yan Luo was about to speak a few words to Qian Hongfeng, Tao Ji suddenly yelled in front of her. She was like a beast that had been silent for a long time. When eating food for a long time, the eyes will emit a terrifying look.

In an instant, Tao Ji, who was originally emotionally stable, ran away in full view.Her eyes were red, red to the point of bleeding, like tears.Those eyes reminded Yan Luo of the nine-tailed sky fox.

The red eyes and the marks on the sky complement each other, and a strong wind suddenly blows between the sky and the earth.

Behind him, the head of the Song family led the members of the Song family to kill all the ghosts, the black energy dissipated, and no real entity could be condensed.

The emblem on the top of the head seemed to be calling, so that after the black air dissipated, it seemed to be sucked into the bright red mark by a force.

Under a ray of sky, sand and rocks fly.

The black robe on Huang Ling who was closest to the whirlpool was blown by the wind.

The Suzaku bird embroidered on the back of the robe seemed to come alive, soaring under the increasingly dark sky.

"Fox, wake up."

Huang Ling watched helplessly as her beloved became insane and couldn't even recognize herself.A touch of pain overflowed from his heart, he frowned and looked at her, trying to hold her in his arms, but it was in vain.

The long sword that was originally retracted slowly took shape in Yan Luo's hands. Under the sharp blade, the light reflected from the blade made Yan Luo's cold face look like the white snow on a very high mountain.

The No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals, Lian Qing, the peak master of the Canghong Sword Sect, is now in awe of everyone.

Behind him, everyone in the Song family village gathered around, and the head of the Song family even bowed to Yan Luo with his long sword in hand.

"Master Immortal, the evil spirits have been eliminated."

Yan Luo didn't look back, and stared at the bewildered man in front of him with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, with a hint of coldness in them.

After a long while, there was a sigh in his mouth.

"Patriarch Song."

"exist."

Yan Luo turned his head slightly, looking at him with downcast eyes.

"Take people away from here quickly, go to the government office in the south of the city to find a man named Cang Mingxuan, and ask him to bring his disciples to my place."

"But Immortal Master, you..."

The long sword in his hand was wrapped in spiritual power, and while the two of them were talking, a cold and powerful sword energy escaped, freezing the ground under their feet with a layer of frost.

Dominated by the huge spiritual power, Patriarch Song fell silent for an instant.

"Master Immortal, I will take them away now."

Yan Luo didn't reply anymore, but Patriarch Song bowed to him again with his long sword in hand.

"Master, can they come out?"

"can."

Tao Ji was already too busy to take care of herself, and the illusion formed by her was showing signs of loosening.

At the same time Patriarch Song led the people away, Yan Luo clenched the long sword in his hand without saying a word, and stabbed fiercely towards the ground.

The cold air swept across the ground in an instant, and the ground made of jade slabs began to crack under the blessing of spiritual power.

The ice spread from the tip of the sword in an instant.

Frost swept across the ground, and even the fallen leaves floating in the air instantly condensed into lumps of ice.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and even the air became thinner and dry, and the air I drank was cold.

But Qian Hongfeng didn't seem to feel the coldness, and took a step back with her arms folded.

The snow under his feet creaked, and when he looked at the place where he had just stopped, it turned into ice in an instant.

He seemed to have thought of something, and lowered his head to look at the blood jade on his neck.

Sure enough, the blood jade radiated a bright red light, like a bright light in the cold winter, or like a fire, wrapping him, making him no longer cold.

He slowly raised his head to look at Lian Qing, who was dressed in white beside him.

In the last life, he begged him to give him the blood jade, what happened in the end?He seemed to have been severely scolded by the man.

In this life, at the apprenticeship ceremony, he didn't want the jade pendant that belonged to his disciples, but chose to ask him for this blood jade, but he didn't expect that he gave him the blood jade without saying a word.

That day his lowered eyebrows looked like a very beautiful scene, illuminating his eyebrows in the morning light.

With his own hands, he took off the blood jade that had been on his forehead and hung it around his neck.

Qian Hongfeng raised her hand to hold the blood jade in her hand, the traces of spiritual power escaping from the blood jade were gentle and warm.

Even he himself didn't know that the corners of his mouth that had been depressed all the time actually slowly raised a beautiful arc, and his eyes seemed to be glued to that person's body, and he was reluctant to move away.

Yan Luo was earnestly breaking the barrier at this time, not even aware of the content that his apprentice had turned over and over in his mind hundreds of times.

He held the hilt of the long sword tightly with both hands, and poured all the spiritual power in his hands into the long sword.

At the same time as the spiritual power was opened, there was the sound of the barrier breaking in my ears.

Although a piece of the unbreakable barrier was broken, the crack was not big, but it was just enough for people to pass through.Before leaving, Patriarch Song turned around and bowed to the two of them again.

Under the blessing of Yan Luo's spiritual power, the broken barrier could only be maintained smoothly, and when the last figure disappeared into the snow, the barrier was finally closed again.

Yan Luo's face was slightly pale, and even beads of sweat overflowed his cold face.

The complicated copy marks on the top of his head never faded away, and Yan Luo frowned the moment he pulled away from it, he turned his head to look at Qian Hongfeng, who was stunned behind him, and called softly,

"Feng'er."

"The disciple is here."

Yan Luo's eyes stared at Tao Ji, who was already crazy in front of her, and pulled out the long sword stuck on the ground.

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