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Chapter 84 Blood Curse

The angry scoldings finally subsided. Fa Xiang didn't care about the others at all. He didn't even look at the murderous Dragon-Slaying Sword in the furious Lin Jingyu's hand. He only looked at Zhang Xiaofan with his eyes, worried and worried. It's a pity.

After everyone calmed down completely, Dharma Master slowly continued to speak.

"The murderer is my third uncle, Master Puzhi, one of the four great monks."

As soon as this statement came out, there was another sensation, and everyone was completely stunned.

Zhang Xiaofan's body shook once, then again, and he couldn't feel anything anymore. It was as if the whole sky had collapsed, and he was just a very ridiculous and pathetic person...

The sadness deeply engraved in the depths of his soul seemed to have turned into an evil ghost at this moment, gnawing at his heart!

After sorrow, what do you have left?

The fire stick gradually became brighter, with a slightly bright green light mixed with a hint of gold, but none of it could cover up the cold red blood. There had never been such strong anger, as if it had been concentrated for thousands of years. The bloody aura within the blood-devouring beads and the soul-sucking souls, along with the despair roaring angrily along with the countless resentful souls, surged into his chest at the same time!

In the midst of the chaos, the voice of the former Dharma Master continued clearly: "Back then Master Pu Zhi came to Qingyun, met with the head of Daoxuan, and persuaded him to practice Buddhism and Taoism together, or it might be possible to break through The mystery of immortality was unexpectedly politely rejected by the real master."

Daoxuan was startled for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, this is indeed the case."

The Faxiang continued: "That day Master Pu Zhi came down the mountain in despair and strolled to Caomiao Village. Seeing that it was already getting late, he stayed overnight in a ruined temple in the village. That night..."

His voice suddenly stopped, and there was silence in the hall. There was no sound, only Zhang Xiaofan's increasingly heavy breathing could be heard.

Fa Xiang calmed down his emotions and calmed down, but kept looking at Zhang Xiaofan and said: "On that night, Master Puzhi suddenly discovered that a man in black broke into Caomiao Village at night and wanted to kidnap Lin Jingyu. Junior brother."

Lin Jingyu was startled, and everyone immediately looked at him. Fa Xiang continued: "Uncle Pu Zhi immediately came to the rescue. Unexpectedly, the man in black had ulterior motives. On the surface, he was kidnapping people, but in fact, he was trying to deal with Pu Zhi. Uncle Master, intends to get his hands on the evil blood-eating beads hidden in Master Pu Zhi’s body!”

The crowd was in an uproar.

Faxiang said: "The blood-devouring bead was accidentally found by Master Puzhi's uncle in the swamps of the West many years ago. In order to prevent it from harming the world's living beings, he sealed the evil bead with the true method of Buddhism and used the treasure of Tianyin Temple to seal it. 'Emerald Rosary' to suppress it. I just don't know how the mysterious man in black knew about it. First, he hid the extremely poisonous seven-tailed centipede in Junior Brother Lin's body to bite Master Pu Zhi..."

Tian Buyi said in astonishment: "The seven-tailed centipede, could it be a pine tree..."

This time, it was Lin Jingyu's turn to look even paler.

The Faxiang paused for a moment and then continued: "Later, Master Puzhi was poisoned and fought desperately with that man, and was finally seriously injured. Under the Qingyun Sect's 'Divine Sword and Thunder Control True Art' cast by that man, he was almost injured. The oil was almost exhausted; but he finally used the 'Great Brahma Prajna' to counterattack and hit him hard, causing the man in black to run away in fright. In the midst of this fierce battle, Junior Brother Zhang Xiaofan also came to the grass temple."

The faces of the people in the Qingyun Sect were as ugly as they could be at this moment. The Faxiang continued: "After that, Master Puzhi knew that he was going to die, but his life-long wish had never been fulfilled, and it was really hard for him to accept it. At this moment, he suddenly

A, a... a whimsical idea came up, which was to pass on the supreme Brahma Prajna Dharma of Tianyin Temple to a disciple, and then let this young boy worship in Qingyun to learn Qingyun Taoism. This would never happen.

The interlinked true Dharma of Buddhism and Taoism can be practiced by the same person at the same time, and his lifelong wish will be achieved."

Master Daoxuan sneered and said: "Brother Puzhi is really powerful and far-sighted, but for some reason he didn't pass it on to Lin Jingyu, who has better qualifications, but chose Zhang Xiaofan instead?"

The Faxiang paused and said: "Uncle Pu Zhi thinks that Junior Brother Lin is very qualified. If he joins Qingyun's sect, he will definitely attract more attention from the elders of the sect. I'm afraid he will be seen through easily, so..."

Everyone in Qingyun Sect looked at each other, Tian Buyi shook his head and said: "Awesome, awesome..."

The Dharma Master continued: "In this way, because Master Pu Zhi really liked Junior Brother Zhang's simple heart, he privately passed on the Brahma Prajna that had not been taught to anyone for thousands of years to Junior Brother Zhang. Later, he was afraid that if the Blood Devouring Pearl was still in his body, he would never

As soon as the man in black turned back, he inevitably fell into the hands of evil spirits, so he handed the blood-devouring bead to Junior Brother Zhang and asked him to find an unknown cliff and throw it away, but," at this point, the Dharma Minister couldn't help but sigh,

Said: "I didn't expect Junior Brother Zhang to have kept this evil bead with him, probably because he missed his old relationship."

In the main hall, everyone finally solved a mystery. It turned out that the origin of the blood-devouring beads was like this, and the true Dharma of Brahma Prajna in Zhang Xiaofan also came from this way.

At this moment, Fa Xiang had a sad look on his face, and said slowly: "If this were the case, Master Pu Zhi was just acting wantonly. But no one expected that at this time, something happened... Uncle Pu Zhi, he

Originally out of compassion for heaven and earth, he would rather suffer the evil power of the Blood-devouring Pearl than to use his own Dharma to suppress this evil thing. Unexpectedly, as time went by, the evil power of the Blood-devouring Pearl secretly penetrated deep into the soul of Uncle Universal Wisdom Master.

On weekdays, Uncle Master Pu Zhi was protected by Buddhism and was unaware of it. But that day, when he ran out of oil and dried up his lamp, he had just left Junior Brother Zhang and others and walked to the village. He suddenly remembered that even though he had taught Zhang the true Dharma of Buddhism,

Junior brother, but he may not be able to successfully worship Qingyun!"

The Dharma Prime Minister looked miserable, and even his voice trembled slightly as he said: "At this moment, the Universal Wisdom Master Uncle Buddha's power has been greatly reduced, and he has been invaded by evil forces, like a ghost. He actually came up with the idea of ​​destroying the whole village of Caomiao Village.

If all the villagers are killed, the Qingyun Sect will definitely take these two children into their sect for the sake of the orphans, so, then..."

"Ah!" Lin Jingyu roared wildly, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. He slashed the dragon-slaying sword and his body towards the Faxiang. Dao Xuan said anxiously: "Quick, stop it!"

Before he could finish his words, Tian Buyi and others had already stopped him. Lin Jingyu burst into tears and cried bitterly. Despite the obstruction of Tian Buyi and others, he still struggled and hissed: "I'm going to kill you, kill you."

you……"

In Tianyin Temple, headed by Pu Hong and Pukong, all the monks bowed their heads with shame on their faces and chanted the Buddha's name in low voices.

Daoxuan was silent for a long time, as if even he needed a lot of mental power to digest this incredible truth. After a while, he suddenly said to the Dharma Prime Minister: "Just now you said that the oil of Puzhi has run out, so what is the truth about this matter?

knew?"

The Dharma Prime Minister was silent for a moment and said: "Uncle Pu Zhi once made a bet with a stranger and got a strange medicine called 'Three Days of Death Pill'. If you take this medicine, no matter how serious your injury is, it will be aroused within three days." You use your body's full potential to save your life, but after three days, even if you recover from your injuries, you will still die. Master Puzhi took this magical medicine and finally rushed back to Tianyin Temple within three days to save this person. I explained the cause and effect in detail to my teacher, Master Puhong. I was serving my teacher at the time and heard about it from the sidelines. Master Puzhi was completely awake at this moment and regretted that he had sown a heinous evil that day and that he would not be able to repay it even if he died. Finally, I cried and passed away!"

The Dharma Master looked deeply at Zhang Xiaofan and said slowly: "This is what happened. All these things are the fault of our Master Puzhi of Tianyin Temple and have nothing to do with Junior Brother Zhang Xiaofan and Zhang Xiaofan. Please, Master Masters of Qingyun Sect, Don’t blame him!”

Master Daoxuan sighed slightly and let out a long breath. Just as he was about to speak, suddenly a low and miserable laughter sounded in the quiet hall.

"Blame? Who wants to blame me?"

This laughter was strange and cold, with endless hatred. Zhang Xiaofan, who had been lowering his head and panting, slowly, slowly raised his head.

The pair were completely red, like blood, with an eerie coldness, staring at the Dharma.

The Dharma Prime Minister frowned tightly and whispered: "Junior Brother Zhang, you, you have to take care of yourself and let the past go! The days ahead are still long..."

"Go to hell!"

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan spat out these three words from between his teeth. Everyone's eyes turned pale. At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan seemed to have turned into a completely different person. His whole body was full of murderous aura, his face and muscles were twisted, and he was extremely ferocious.

In the distance, Uncle Wang suddenly screamed again: "Ghost! Ghost! Another ghost is here!"

But this time, his finger was actually pointing at Zhang Xiaofan.

Everyone lost their countenance. Master Puhong stood up despite his serious injuries. The fire stick in Zhang Xiaofan's right hand shone brightly, and the blood-devouring bead seemed to have been reborn. The green light was shining brightly, mixed with the black energy of the soul-stirring magic rod. It shrouded Zhang Xiaofan, and even his face gradually began to blur.

The Faxiang lost his voice and said: "Junior Brother Zhang, throw away that evil stick quickly, you have been invaded by evil power..."

"Hahahahahaha..."

Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and laughed miserably, with a sad voice: "What right way? What justice? You have always lied to me. I have worked hard all my life to keep his secrets even if I die, but who am I..."

He opened his arms and looked up to the sky and screamed: "Who am I?"

This tragic sound echoed between heaven and earth, touching the soul and making people cry.

Everyone in the field turned pale, and the Dharma image flew up and said urgently: "Junior Brother Zhang, give up this thing quickly, otherwise you will fall into the devil's path and never recover..."

Zhang Xiaofan raised his head and looked up at the sky, as if he didn't notice the Dharma Prime Minister rushing towards him at all. Everyone held their breath for a moment, watching as the Dharma Prime Minister was about to catch the fire stick. Unexpectedly, there was a loud shout in the air, and a white light came from the side. The Dharma Prime Minister was caught off guard, and there was a dull sound in the air. He snorted and flew back.

Everyone was shocked, and saw a flash of green shadow, and Baguio suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Xiaofan, facing countless righteous masters in front of him, but he was not afraid.

Her eyes were slightly red, and she was obviously sad for Zhang Xiaofan. Not caring about anyone else, she turned around, grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's hand, and said urgently: "Xiaofan, come with me, these guys with human faces and animal hearts are all trying to harm you!"

Zhang Xiaofan responded in confusion, but for some reason, the woman in front of him was the only place he believed in at this lonely moment, so he couldn't help but grasp the gentle hand and follow her!

But how could a hall full of righteous masters tolerate their arrogance, especially after a moment, many people recognized that Baguio was the only daughter of the leader of the Devil Sect's Ghost King Sect, and they immediately exploded.

Today, there are countless casualties in Qingyun Sect. They are all thanks to the Demon Cult, and they have a blood feud with the Demon Cult that will never end. In a moment, someone blocked the way, and some even shouted and asked, starting to doubt whether Zhang Xiaofan really has anything to do with the Demon Cult?

Lu Xueqi, Qi Hao and others' faces turned pale. Tian Linger and others tried their best to explain that Zhang Xiaofan was still fighting against people from the Demon Cult just now, but their voices were so weak that they were drowned out by the angry sound in the blink of an eye.

After a while, the righteous men above the main hall surrounded the two young men and women.

Zhang Xiaofan stared with blood-red eyes, his body trembled slightly, and he kept laughing. He felt that the tragic and bloody scenes were turning over and over in his mind, but they seemed to be completely blank. This life-long faith and belief were completely destroyed today.

Baguio was much calmer than him. At this moment, she held Zhang Xiaofan's hand tightly, stood with him, and whispered: "Xiaofan, don't be afraid, even if I die, I will be with you!"

Zhang Xiaofan was startled, and his mind seemed to wake up for a moment.

But at this moment, a loud shout came over: "Who dares to harm my daughter?"

With a swipe sound, the figure of the Ghost King appeared in the Yuqing Palace. Everyone was stunned and in an uproar.

After a while, Qinglong, Youji and other members of the Ghost King Sect appeared one after another, surrounding Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio.

The Ghost King glanced around. At this moment, the strength of the Ghost King Sect alone was indeed somewhat different from that of the Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple. However, he seemed to have no fear. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking contentedly. He turned to look at Baguio. He smiled and said: "Yao'er, take Xiaofan and go first."

Baguio nodded and was about to take action, but how could such an act of turning a blind eye to the righteous people succeed? Moreover, Zhang Xiaofan's status was very special at the moment. The two sects of Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple could not let this person do anything. gone.

Master Daoxuan said angrily: "Stopped!"

As soon as he shouted, the righteous masters who had long been unable to bear it immediately surrounded him. In an instant, the dilapidated Yuqing Palace was in a ball again, but the situation at this moment was completely reversed from not long ago, and it became a righteous master. People besieged the Ghost King Sect.

Seeing that after only a little time, the Ghost King Sect was already at a disadvantage, Baguio still held Zhang Xiaofan's hand tightly and looked around worriedly, but the Ghost King kept smiling and watching the situation calmly.

The pressure from the righteous people around them is increasing. A dozen people including the Ghost King Sect have been squeezed into a small circle. Seeing that the situation is in danger, unexpectedly at this moment, a sharp roar suddenly sounds outside the Yuqing Palace, and strange lights flash. For a moment, the screams could not be heard without stopping.

The people in the righteous path were shocked. After a moment, they suddenly saw figures flying around. It was the Poison God, Yu Yangzi and Sanmiao Fairy who led the other three major factions of the Demon Sect to come to support.

The masters of the Demon Cult came off the stage one after another to join the battle, and the situation reversed instantly. The Poison God slowly walked to the Ghost King who was standing there, looking at them with a look of relief. He looked at the battle group in front, and there was a smile on his face, but there was something in his mouth. He whispered: "Brother, you are so cruel!"

The Ghost King smiled slightly and said: "Old senior, he risked everything for our Holy Religion and was willing to take extraordinary risks. His reputation will be passed down through the ages and will be praised by future generations of Holy Religion disciples."

The Poison God smiled bitterly, glared at him, and cursed: "Fart!"

When the demon sect's troops arrived, the Qingyun Sect had already been seriously injured. Although Tian Buyi and others tried their best to support them, they were helplessly outnumbered and were immediately pushed back. The situation became increasingly critical.

Master Daoxuan stared at the entire audience, his eyes as if they were about to spit out fire. In one day, the sacred and inviolable Qingyun Mountain was killed by these demon sect members in one day. It was truly a great shame and humiliation for the Qingyun Sect since its founding.

But what's more important is the current predicament. At this moment, he made some determination and raised his arm.

The sect leaders of the four major sects in the Demon Sect have not yet come to an end at this moment. Their eyes are almost all fixed on this Daoxuan master. One glance shows that this old thief wants to desperately activate the Immortal Killing Sword Formation again. How can he be allowed to do so? In a moment, four people Dao's figure came like lightning and rushed towards Dao Xuan in unison.

At this moment, as if it had been summoned by something, the spiritual beast Water Qilin, which had been lying outside the Yuqing Palace, suddenly roared and rushed in with great momentum. The strength of this ancient giant beast was by no means superior to any other. Under the master of Taoism, the impact of this attack was so fierce that it was no joke to be hit. The Ghost King and others were blocked by it, and in the blink of an eye, the water unicorn had already rushed to the side of Master Daoxuan.

I saw it crawling beside Master Daoxuan, opening its huge mouth and spitting out something, Master Daoxuan stretched out his hand to take it.

Everyone in the Demon Sect was shocked. They looked around and saw that it was indeed a long sword, but it had no luster at the moment. It seemed to be made of some strange stone. The sword's body and hilt were all integrated into one body. It looked like an ordinary sword. It's an ordinary stone sword, and you can faintly see that the sword body has many lines, as if it is still a bit worn, and there are even faint cracks across the sword body.

It turns out that this ancient sword of killing immortals actually looks like this, and that it is hidden in Shui Qilin's mouth, which is beyond anyone's imagination.

A moment later, when the ancient sword of Zhuxian fell into the hands of Daoxuan, a sudden change occurred. In an instant, an incredible hot white light appeared from the sword body, and in just a moment, the huge Yuqing Palace was completely destroyed. It was shrouded, and everyone was shocked for a moment, and they all stopped.

But in the light, I saw Daoxuan's body shaking a few more times.

The Ghost King and the others were so experienced that they almost didn't need to say anything as they immediately pounced on him. Tian Buyi and the others yelled angrily, but it was too late to help. Unexpectedly, although Daoxuan's body was weak, he supported Shui Qilin on his left and right, and held the ancient sword of Zhuxian in his right hand towards him. With a forward wave, white light surged in like a giant wave. The Poison God and others used their strength together, and the two collided with a loud bang.

The Yuqing Palace, which was originally half broken, now collapsed with even the remaining broken walls, causing dust to fly instantly. The Ghost King and others took a step back involuntarily, and the colors on their faces changed. This ancient sword of killing immortals was so powerful. It's incredible.

But even so, Master Daoxuan, surrounded by the light of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, spat out a large mouthful of blood. However, he desperately managed to float on Shui Qilin's body. Shui Qilin roared. With a sound, it flew into the sky with teeth and claws.

Between the heaven and the earth, suddenly there was only the Zhu Xian's light, which was shining brightly and became more and more powerful. Along with the sound of chanting and chanting, the brilliant seven-color air sword appeared in the sky again, Monochromatic air swords are constantly separated, radiant and colorful.

Everyone in the demon sect lost their countenance. The Poison God stamped his feet fiercely and said anxiously: "This formation is too powerful and cannot be defeated. Let's retreat first."

Although the Ghost King looked at Daoxuan's shaky appearance, he still couldn't figure out how this man could activate such a shocking magic formation that consumes a lot of energy even though he was seriously injured and dying. However, once this formation was activated, its power was extraordinary. After all, he did not dare to gamble with the lives of the Demon Cult disciples, so he sighed deeply, flew up, and signaled his disciples to retreat.

Baguio pulled Zhang Xiaofan and was about to fly away, but suddenly a figure flashed in front of her, and it was Lu Xueqi who was blocking her in front of her, and the Tianya Divine Sword in her hand shone with blue light. Lu Xueqi said in a cold voice: "Junior brother Zhang is a disciple of my Qingyun sect. , please let him go quickly!"

How could Baguio let him go? He said angrily: "I will leave him for you to kill? You should kill me first!"

After saying no more words, the sad flowers flew away in the air.

At this moment, the Zhuxian Sword Formation has enveloped the top of Tongtian Peak, and the sky and the earth are gradually getting dark. Someone from the Ghost King Sect saw Baguio and Lu Xueqi fighting together, and immediately turned around to help. Zhengdao people also took action, and suddenly there was chaos again.

Zhang Xiaofan was in agony, and he felt a ferocious thought roaring in his mind. A terrifying but alluring feeling of destruction that was about to kill countless people filled his mind.

The fire stick also seems to follow the owner's wishes, and the three colors of red, green and gold light take turns, but it is obvious that the red light is getting stronger and stronger.

The Dharma Prime Minister looked anxiously on the sidelines. Ever since Kong Sangshan saw Zhang Xiaofan that day, he had looked at Zhang Xiaofan differently because of the secret. At this moment, he did not want to see Zhang Xiaofan fall into the devil's way, so he ducked and hit the fire stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand. Catch.

Baguio was in a panic, but was entangled by Lu Xueqi and others, so he had to shout: "Xiaofan, be careful!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaofan seemed to have heard nothing and allowed the Dharma Prime Minister to grab the fire stick. The Dharma Prime Minister was overjoyed, but his expression suddenly changed after a moment. He felt that the ferocious and violent energy was coming from the fire stick like a tide, but the old man in front of him was simple and honest. Zhang Xiaofan suddenly showed a ferocious smile, a ferocious smile like an evil ghost.

"Ah!" The Faxiang screamed loudly, but Zhang Xiaofan hit him hard on the chest with a fire stick, causing him to fly backwards with blood spurting from his mouth.

Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were red, he jumped into the battle group and rushed to Baguio's side. The fire stick glowed red, as if he was also in a carnival, laughing wildly with his master and rushing toward death and blood.

Lu Xueqi and others retreated one after another. No matter what, they were still unable to attack with all their strength when facing Zhang Xiaofan. But at this moment, Zhang Xiaofan seemed to have completely fallen into madness, with infinite hatred in his eyes. Every move he made was deadly, and he had already forced everyone back in a moment.

Baguio was overjoyed, pulled Zhang Xiaofan and said: "Let's go!"

The two bodies rose into the air and flew out of the hall.

At this moment, the sky was filled with qi swords like mountains and seas, and the Immortal Killing Sword Formation had already launched an attack on the Demon Sect and others. But this time, Master Daoxuan seemed to be risking his life. Not only were the swords raining down sharply from the sky, but the sword in the sky also The huge seven-colored main sword was actually controlled by invisible magic power, and it rumbled down with the force of breaking the sky and breaking the earth.

The power of this array's main sword is unparalleled. With one attack, blood and flesh flew everywhere within a few feet in an instant. Nearly ten people were stunned without even shouting. Even within the reach of the remaining power, Yuyangzi couldn't dodge, and he even His left hand was also cut off, and he immediately let out a scream, and his body transformed into a sharp electric light, piercing the air and escaping.

At the same time, Master Daoxuan in the sky was also exhausted. He tilted his body and almost fell off Shui Qilin. He finally managed to hold on. He looked down and saw that in this moment, the demon sect's people Most of them have escaped, but there are still a few who are still on Tongtian Peak, and this last person is Zhang Xiaofan, and Baguio is pulling him away eagerly.

Dao Xuan had already seen Zhang Xiaofan falling into the devil's way in mid-air. When he was fighting Fa Xiang, Lu Xueqi and others just now, he was ruthless and ruthless in his attacks, and his demeanor was crazy at the moment. It was obvious that he could not be ignored at all.

But this person possesses the two true laws of Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple, and there are unparalleled evil things in his hands. If he lets the tiger go back to the mountain, I am afraid that the killings he will cause in the future will be far greater than those of ordinary demon sect people.

Daoxuan sighed softly in his heart, but his mind had already been decided at this moment. Even if he was talked about by the world in the future, he would never leave this unparalleled disaster behind.

At that moment, Master Daoxuan exerted his last spiritual power, and in an instant all the colorful qi swords in the sky shone brightly together, especially the seven-color main sword of the formation, which was half as big again. It roared loudly, shaking the world, like an ancient god. He rushed down furiously and hit Zhang Xiaofan!

"Ah!" Not to mention the people in the demon sect who turned pale, but also the people in the righteous way. Everyone in Tianyin Temple and Qingyun Sect all turned pale. Tian Buyi and Suru turned pale. Tian Linger screamed and fainted.

Beside her, Lu Xueqi held the Tianya Divine Sword tightly, her face was bloodless, and the Tianya in her hand was trembling slightly.

The giant sword struck the sky head-on. Before it reached the ground, a loud bang was heard. The ground within a foot radius around Zhang Xiaofan burst into pieces. The strong wind roared and enveloped him. He was already in a certain death situation.

Zhang Xiaofan stared red eyes, enveloped by the invisible sword energy, unable to break free, and the grief, anger and hatred in his heart could not be suppressed. He watched the terrifying giant sword falling rapidly from the sky with boundless killing intent, and screamed wildly.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

This sound shook the surrounding areas, and the color of the world changed. However, the Immortal Killing Sword seemed to be a ruthless thing that killed gods and Buddhas all over the sky. It still struck at him mercilessly. Zhang Xiaofan was about to become a dead soul under the sword and his body was shattered into pieces.

Suddenly, the world suddenly became quiet, and even the earth-shattering momentum of the Zhuxian Sword Formation held its breath for an instant...

The gentle and white hands that had become familiar over the years appeared next to Zhang Xiaofan, and there was a faint, crisp sound of bells, pushing him aside.

A voice that seemed to have been dormant for thousands of years quietly sounded at this moment, singing softly for the beloved:

The Nine Nether Yin Spirits, gods and demons in the heavens, sacrificed my blood and body...

She stood in the fierce wind, looking at Zhang Xiaofan with slightly red eyes, but there seemed to be a faint smile on her fair face.

The wind blew up her green clothes, and she danced like the most poignant scenery in the world.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart sank.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and shouted wildly, but was forced back by the strong wind; he jumped up and rushed towards Baguio like crazy, but was bounced away by the mysterious aura. Red tears flowed from his blood-red eyes, flowing down his cheeks. .

The woman in the wind opened her arms, facing the sword rain in the sky, and facing the giant sword that took away the power of heaven and earth.

...Three lives and seven lives, I will fall into Yama forever, just for love, I will not regret it even if I die...

The violent wind suddenly changed its direction and turned into a huge whirlpool surrounding Baguio. The graceful and beautiful woman was pushed up into the air by the wind, facing the colorful giant sword.

She was the only brilliance in the world at that moment!

moment……

Countless blood-colored mist instantly spurted out from her body, condensing into a blood wall as crystal as ruby ​​in front of her. At the same time, nine looming light smoke floated out from her fair face, blending into the blood wall.

The wall of blood boiled instantly, burning like a blazing fire of infatuation, burning with all the passion and despair, bursting out with unparalleled brilliant brilliance, rising against the sky!

It collided with the Immortal Killing Master Sword!

The brilliant light is so dazzling that no one can open their eyes.

The loud noise that cannot be described in words shook the entire sky. The unstoppable Zhuxian Sword flew back, and the air swords all over the sky were chaotic. On the Tongtian Peak, the mountain peaks shook violently, rocks flew everywhere, and the mountain was like... Countless huge cracks appeared like divisions, as if the end was coming.

Faintly, a slender and sad figure slowly fell from the air.

Everything in the world suddenly became silent, except for one voice, roaring heart-breakingly.

"no……"

Endless darkness shrouded the whole world, and he was trembling in the darkness, not daring to move, not daring to face it, not daring to wake up!

However, he finally woke up!

He clenched his trembling hands slowly, then let go, and slowly opened his eyes, as if doing this also required all his courage.

It was an ordinary stone room with simple decoration. He slowly got out of bed, not daring to think about anything. He didn't even look at the fire stick at hand. As if he had been guided by something, he walked towards the door. Walked out slowly.

There was a long passage outside, and many people were busy walking quietly through it. But no matter who it was, as soon as they saw him, they immediately stepped aside and lowered their heads.

He walked blankly, as if a voice was calling him. Soon, he came to a corner, where there was a large stone room, the door was ajar, and a familiar voice came from the other end of the corner, which seemed to be The tone of a person named Qinglong in my memory.

"Mr. Ghost, you are the most amazing person in the world. Please save me for the sake of Holy Mother Mingwang..."

Accompanied by a sigh, a low voice in the darkness said: "The Ghost King Sect is kind to me, not because I don't try my best, but Miss Baguio used the most brutal 'bloody poison curse' in my holy religion. This is the infatuation curse we have passed down from ancient times. This poisonous curse activates all the essence, flesh and blood of a person with the power of the curse, and then absorbs the three souls and seven souls of the person to smelt it. It is so desperate that it has the power to defy the heavens. But with this poisonous curse, People will definitely lose their souls and never be reincarnated, and there is really nothing I can do about it!"

Qinglong said in a seductive voice: "Mr. Ghost, but..."

The voice intercepted: "I understand what you are going to say. Yes, the strange treasure 'Albizia Bell' on Miss Baguio did at that moment forcefully capture the remaining one of the three souls and seven souls that she had expelled. Staying in the body of the bell, the young lady’s physical body is immortal. However, this kind of soul-returning technique has been lost for thousands of years. Only a short-lived black witch tribe in the bad land of southern Xinjiang a thousand years ago heard of this magical technique. , but it has been extinct for a long time. This, forgive me, there is really nothing I can do!”

Qinglong was dumbfounded, and then said after a long while: "But, the sect leader has not eaten or drank for several days, and now he has...Mr. Ghost, he has always respected you, please advise him!"

The voice said slowly: "The Ghost King Sect Master is too sad. As time goes by, he will naturally get better..."

Qinglong wanted to say something, but suddenly his body shook, as if he had discovered something. He turned his head and looked there, only to see the weak and pale figure walking to the door step by step, and then seemed to muster up the greatest courage, Finally walked in.

No more sound.

Qinglong lowered his head in silence, and in the darkness, there seemed to be a deep sigh coming from someone.

In the stone room, on the white jade platform, the beautiful woman was lying there quietly, as if she was sleeping quietly. Her father was sitting next to her, holding her hand, and looking at his daughter like this. .

Zhang Xiaofan stared blankly, crying silently, his legs softened, and finally he could no longer hold on and sat down next to Baguio.

That gentle and tranquil face has since become an indelible mark in his lifelong memory!

In the silent stone chamber, there was a faint sound of weeping, softly choking:

"Why are you so stupid...I haven't told you yet that the person I saw in that ancient well was you..."

Qingyun Mountain.

Xiaozhu Peak.

The night is already deep.

Lu Xueqi stood silently on the mountain peak, looking into the distance, but saw that the night was cold and the stars were shining all over the sky, as if mocking the world's common people struggling in the world of mortals.

Footsteps sounded, and her familiar and respected master's voice sounded behind her: "Qier, why are you standing here again?"

Lu Xueqi said nothing.

Shuiyue looked at her, sighed suddenly, walked to her side, and whispered: "Do you think of that person again?"

Lu Xueqi was silent, with a look of pain on her face, and said: "Master, it shouldn't have been like this, it wouldn't have turned out like this!"

Shuiyue seemed to have fallen silent, and after a while she said softly: "This is fate, Qier. When you meet him again in the future, you will be sworn enemies. You must remember it clearly."

After that, she sighed, turned around and walked away.

Lu Xueqi was left standing alone. The mountain wind blew, and she felt a chill all over her body. She looked into the distance silently, and in a voice that only she could hear, she said in a low voice: "When we meet him again..."

The night was as cold as water, illuminating her lonely figure. (To be continued)


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