Seeing this scene, a smile gradually appeared on Ji Tianming's originally calm face.
Because that man is him, and he is running towards happiness with his beloved woman.
"Ji Tianming, put the lady down. If you run away, you will die."
Above, a man riding a two-headed eagle shouted coldly.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I will never let Xin'er marry the old demon even if I die. I won't agree to it even if I die."
Ji Tianming held a long knife in his hand. He cut off the thorns in front of him while shouting to the sky.
Phew...
A long sword from behind directly penetrated his shoulder.
Two old men in yellow appeared in front of them and blocked their way.
"Ji Tianming, you are a despicable soul and you want to take away my young lady, so you should kill yourself."
The old man also held a white flag in his hand, looking aloof, as if he could judge the life or death of others at any time.
Ji Tianming stood in the white mist with a serious look on his face, holding a long black knife tightly in his hand. Little did he know that there were two more old men in yellow behind him.
"The moon in the mirror, the flower in the water, if you can't let go, you will never get out!"
The old man in yellow sighed softly, and then he suddenly slapped his palm and hit Ji Tianming's back directly.
At this moment, the canyon in Ji Tianming's eyes disappeared, and the woman he loved also disappeared.
At this moment, he realized that he had fallen into an illusion cast by others.
At this time, another old man in yellow came behind Ji Tianming. The other man stretched out his withered palm and was about to grab Ji Tianming's shoulder.
However, Ji Tianming suddenly turned around, and a huge monster with twelve eyes appeared above him.
Lingyuan God and Demon suddenly opened his big mouth and bit down on the withered palm.
Ji Tianming's black long sword suddenly flew out at this moment and penetrated the opponent's dantian.
The scene changed, and the old man in yellow clothes in front of him turned into a woman. The other person was Ji Tianming's beloved woman Xie Xin.
The long sword in his hand ruthlessly passed through the opponent's Dantian. Xie Xin looked at her own Dantian, her facial expressions twisted together, looking particularly painful.
"Xin'er, Xin'er, I'm sorry."
Ji Tianming reached out to grab Xin'er's arm, but when his hand came close to her, what greeted him was a long sword.
The long sword passed directly through his chest, and then the scene in front of Ji Tianming returned to reality.
That's not Xin'er, that's the old man in yellow. The other person is holding a paper figure with a broken Dantian in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face.
"Ji Tianming, even strong people have weaknesses, including you."
Next to Ji Tianming, several other strong men from the Xie Mansion appeared one after another. They looked at Ji Tianming in front of them without any mercy on their faces.
Several huge white flags around them became smaller and fell back into their hands.
Ji Tianming looked at the thumb-sized skull on his chest, and many scenes appeared in his mind like a movie.
"Brother Tianming, let's go to a place far, far away and never come back again, okay?"
"Okay, Xin'er and I will travel all over the world and make our home from now on."
"Brother Tianming, run quickly, don't worry about me, run quickly."
"Ji Tianming, you will be the guardian spirit king here from now on. You are not allowed to go out unless absolutely necessary."
"Uncle Ling, when can I see you again?"
The scenes in his mind made Ji Tianming's body tremble slightly, but his soul power at this time was still dissipating rapidly.
The scene in front of him gradually turned dark, and Ji Tianming's body slowly fell from the sky.
"Xin'er, I've been living for thousands of years, but I still can't avenge you. Is this fate?
Xiao Yu, take care of yourself, uncle is gone."
When his eyes closed, there was no pain on Ji Tianming's face, but a smile.
Yes, he was freed.
"Senior, I'm sorry..."
Wu Xuan looked at the scene on the horizon and knelt on the ground with a pop, tears falling like rain and falling into beads on the ground.
At the same time, in front of the door of sentient beings tens of thousands of miles away, Xiao Yu's body trembled slightly.
Just now, his eyelids suddenly twitched wildly, as if something bad had happened.
But that feeling disappeared in just a moment, as if it was a normal reaction of the human body.
Ji Tianming's body began to dissipate, and the Lingyuan God and Demon struggled to climb out from his chest, but the speed was extremely slow.
At the top of Lingdi Peak, Lingdi of the Xie Mansion was sitting cross-legged on the ground. In his arms, a book was open. On the book was the scene of Wu Xuan's fall.
"It's over, Xin'er, your father has avenged you."
Ling Emperor Xie Mansion closed the book and then looked at the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor in the distance.
The major forces around were looking quietly into the distance. They naturally knew that the disciples in yellow clothes were disciples of Emperor Xie's Ling Emperor, so they did not dare to go up and meddle in other people's business, so they could only watch from a distance.
"Take his fairy fire back and give it to your lord."
"yes……"
A man in yellow stood high in the sky and gently grabbed Ji Tianming.
It is very easy to take out the fairy fire of the dead.
But when the old man in yellow clothes grabbed him from the air, he seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier.
"Who's here?"
Feeling that he was being obstructed, the old man in yellow suddenly became furious and slammed towards the space below.
Under the sudden palm of the old man in yellow, the space quickly collapsed, but there was no one inside.
At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared next to Ji Tianming, and a piece of rattan stretched out from the inside, wrapped around Ji Tianming's body, and was pulled directly in.
Then, the space quickly closed together, and the surrounding area was empty without any living things.
"Asshole, chase."
The sudden change made the immortals in yellow immediately furious. They cut through the space in front of them one after another and disappeared.
After Ji Tianming left Xiao Yu, he made a few friends in Lingxian City and had no contact with anyone else.
The thing that appeared in the space crack just now was probably trying to snatch the fairy fire.
However, being able to snatch the Immortal Fire from the hands of the strong men in the Xie Mansion probably requires some strength.
Seeing that all the strong men in the Xie Mansion had disappeared, the major forces began to communicate in low voices.
They never know who Xie Mansion wants to kill by sending out so many strong men.
Nor would he know that the person who was killed would be Wu Xuan's friend and Xiao Yu's savior.
The strong are respected in the underworld. As long as you are strong enough, no one will cause trouble for you, even if you kill thousands of people by mistake.
Therefore, the death of a peak spiritual immortal will not cause much trouble in Lingdi City.
A month passed in the blink of an eye, and the female spirits in white from Xuantian Pavilion had all arrived in the underworld, and had sneaked into Lingdi City, inquiring about Wu Xuan and Uncle Ling.
They still don't know that Ji Tianming has been killed, and Wu Xuan is the witness of this scene.
On this day, the originally dark sky suddenly rolled up with huge waves of clouds, and the sky and the earth became heavy, as if the end was coming.
Billions of ghosts in the underworld raised their heads and screamed at the sky, as if saints were reincarnated and strong men were born.
On the Lingdi Peak, the clouds continued to push away in all directions, and a black light fell from the sky and shot directly at the Lingdi Peak.
The black light was mixed with a white scroll. The scroll slowly opened, and six rays of light flew out and landed directly on the top of the Spirit Emperor Peak.
