Sang Yu's face was pale as paper, withered and shriveled, and his wrinkled skin seemed to be pressed against the bone surface, as if he was blown by the wind. A violent and heavy panting sound came from his mouth, his eyes were deep and empty, and his whole body was like rain. The black blood bone stick that looked gloomy and terrifying was held in his hand and was leaning on the ground to support his body that was about to fall.

Aoki Mizuki was shocked to see it. He and Sang Yu had been with each other for many years and had long regarded each other as confidants. At this time, they no longer cared about anything. They went to Sang Yu and grabbed his arm with their hands to help him stabilize his body.

Sang Yu's expression changed at first. After turning his head and seeing clearly that it was Aoki Green, he just frowned, without saying anything, and let him grab his arm.

Green Aoki breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from Sang Yu's injuries, it didn't seem very serious, but it was a little exhausted and the consumption of true energy was huge. Thinking of this, he looked at Lie Zhen on the opposite side again, wanting to see what Lie Zhen was like.

Lie Zhen looked much more energetic than Sang Yu. Except for his pale complexion and his whole body was soaked in sweat, there was no major change. However, at some point, the Witch King Sword had returned to the sheath and returned to the inconspicuous black cloth bag. His expression was solemn at this moment, and he looked at Sang Yu silently without saying a word.

The victory and defeat seem to have been revealed. In Aoki Lu's eyes, she regretfully thought that Sang Yu was defeated by Lie Zhen's Witch King Sword. No one had ever thought that the competition between these two top witch masters did not use any profound witchcraft, nor did they imagined to be earth-shaking, but they were so thrilling. The two of them distinguished themselves with just an extremely ordinary witchcraft.

Just as he was thinking this way, Sang Yu's low and strange laughter came from beside him, and he only heard him say, "Lie Zhen, now you should know that my ghost king Sang Yu is not a false reputation."

Aoki Mizuki was slightly shocked when she heard this. When Sang Yu's tone seemed to have not lost to Lie Zhen, she couldn't help but wait for Lie Zhen's reply curiously.

Lie Zhen smiled slightly and said, "The name of the Ghost King is indeed well-known, and Lie admires it."

A hint of excitement flashed across Old Sang Yu's face, and then dimmed again. He sighed to the sky: "What a pity, if you are in the fight, I will still be defeated." After saying that, his eyes turned to Lie Zhen again, and a strange light flashed in Old Sang Yu's eyes, and he said coldly: "As the saying goes, the winner is the king, and the loser is the enemy. Since I, Sang Yu, have been defeated, I will let you deal with it."

Qingmu Lu was shocked when she heard this. She looked at Sang Yu beside her. Seeing that his withered face was no longer as unrestrained and cold as before, she showed a little desolate and dismal feeling, and looked a little calm. Qingmu Lu felt aroused in her heart and opened her mouth to say something, but her lips opened and closed for a few years, but she still said nothing.

Well, maybe this is a kind of ending. Sang Yu lived in grief and depression all his life, and there was only hatred in his heart. Outsiders saw him as a sinister and cunning shameless person, but they didn't know that no matter who else would be burned by this unforgettable hatred, they would be burned red and burned by this unforgettable hatred.

The strange aura seemed to spread gently on this silent ancient road.

Aoki Green held her breath and looked at Lie Zhen on the opposite side, as if she was waiting for the judgment of the doomsday. At some point, a ploppy heartbeat sounded quietly. I don’t know if it was Aoki Green, Sang Yu, or Lie Zhen, but at this moment the three of them seemed to be unaware of anything in the field - a suffocating silence.

Lie Zhen's eyes were deep, staring at Sang Yu, or staring at the unknown distance ahead. The heavy breathing sound had gradually calmed down, and his face was full of solemnity.

But seeing him silent for a moment, he suddenly said, "Brother Sang, come back."

The few numbers are like the strongest wind in the world, which not only makes Aoki Mizuki stunned, but also makes Sang Yu inexplicably shocked.

Lie Zhen seemed to have settled down, looked at Sang Yu and said, "As long as I Lie Zhen is there, you will have a place in the underworld."

There was still an unspeakable silence. Sang Yu lowered his head and did not speak, and Aoki Lu couldn't say a word.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a thunder thunder rose up and exploded suddenly. The power of heaven and earth shook the world for a moment, as if the land under my feet had trembled a few times. Almost at the same time, a lightning bolt from the sky teared apart the sky, broke through the clouds, and landed in the world.

Like the sharp blade of the sky, slashing towards the human world!

Green Green was shocked by this. The next moment he looked up at the sky, where there were fine raindrops falling in the sky, falling on his face, with a faint chill. He frowned slightly, and the day was like the face in a drama, changing as soon as he said it was.

Sang Yu didn't even raise his head, as if he had no idea of ​​the thunder just now.

Lie Zhen did not react at all, and he still stared at Sang Yu calmly, but a eager light flashed in his deep pupils.

Finally, in the wind and rain, Sang Yu raised his head and looked at Lie Zhen deeply. A few strange excitement flashed across his old face, but not long after, he was replaced by a bitter smile. His low and hoarse voice came out through the wind and rain: "Do I still have a chance to turn back?"

Lie Zhen was stunned when he heard this, then frowned and said, "Brother Sang, what's the matter? There is no cliff in the sea of ​​bitterness, and it's the shore to turn back. Besides, the time has passed, and the tribe who excluded you at the beginning has long become loess, and your hatred should have been calmed down."

Sang Yu's body shook for a moment, and he looked up at the raindrops all over the sky and smiled softly: "Yes, it's time to calm down, but I can't turn back."

Aoki Lu looked at Sang Yu silently, his heart trembled. He remembered the words Qi Zhan said to him that day: "After so many years, have you not turned back?" This sentence has been lingering in his heart, but now he also wants to say to himself like Sang Yu: "Can I still look back?"

On the other side, Lie Zhen was already angry and shouted: "Do you want to be a traitor to the underworld all your life?"

The wind and rain are more violent, and the thunder is more urgent.

When Sang Yu heard the word "traitor", he seemed to be greatly stimulated. He suddenly turned his head coldly and looked at Lie Zhen. His voice was as cold as the wind and rain: "Who said I am a traitor? For so many years, I have been chased by my tribe like a wild dog and lived a life of trembling and fear. Although I have killed many tribe members, they were all forced. If the tribe members had not been to kill me again and again, why would I have to surrender to the God of Light? In the eyes of the tribe members, what did I do wrong? "

What did you do wrong? What did you do wrong... This sound has been echoing in the wind and rain and will never dissipate for a long time.

Lie Zhen was stunned. He looked at Sang Yu who was so excited through the wind and rain, unable to speak.

Aoki Mizuki was also stunned. He was regarded as a traitor by the demon clan like Sang Yu. Over the years, the word traitor has been pressed in his heart like an invisible mountain, making his breathing not smooth for a moment.

Sang Yu seemed to be more excited, his body trembled slightly, and his breath became more intense. He looked up at the wind and rain, and suddenly smiled sadly: "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous. I, Sang Yu, was suspicious just because I was unique in practicing in the witch path and opened a different path, and finally ended up as a traitor. Well, let's just be a traitor, and I don't want to argue anything. Lie Zhen, if you don't kill me today, you will regret it in the future."

In the wind and rain, Sang Yu's figure seemed to be getting blurry. Lie Zhen could only vaguely see a shadow and regained his rebelliousness and coldness. His face was much paler than just now, as if after listening to what Sang Yu said just now, it made him feel tired than that fierce battle. Sang Yu's tragic laughter seemed to have some magical magic at this time, and even though it was several feet of wind and rain, it still penetrated into his ears so clearly.

Boom!

Another july thunder exploded in the sky, shaking the earth. In the distance, winding lightning appeared and disappeared from time to time, like a long snake or a flying dragon, illuminating the sky from time to time.

"Clang!" After the thunder, there was another crisp sound, and a bright light passed by in the sky, which was a little brighter than the lightning.

Qingmu Lu and Sang Yu's hearts trembled, and at the same time they looked at the sound, but in the air, the black Witch King sword was unsheathed again, like a mountain sword shadow, lying across the sky, stunning.

Sang Yu saw no expression, but just stared at the Wuwang Sword silently, and the corners of his eyes seemed to twitch.

In the air, there was a majestic but seemingly exhausted voice coming: "Sang Yu, since you are obsessed with it, don't blame Lie for being ruthless under the sword."

This time, Aoki Green no longer chose to remain silent, but shouted coldly: "Slow down!"

However, he was obviously still one step slower, and the mountainous sword film industry had fallen in the sky, regardless of wind or rain.

Qingmulu's face was pale and quickly glanced at Sang Yu beside him. Seeing that he was just standing there silently, staring at the Witch King Sword that was struck by the sky. Qingmulu stamped his feet, gritted his teeth, and was about to use the magical artifact Golden Snake ring to block the Witch King Sword, but unexpectedly, a long roar came from the distance, and then a bright golden rainbow appeared from the sky, and it was as fast as lightning, and it was blocked before the Witch King Sword.

Only a crisp sound of "pop" sounded, and a harsh sound of gold and iron clashing sounded in the sky, accompanied by a spark, and the golden rainbow happened to hit the Witch King Sword.

The Jinhong didn't know any magic weapon, but it was so powerful that it bounced back the Witch King Sword, but it itself fell deeply into the ground and disappeared.

At the same time, another long roar came from the east. This time the roar was obviously different from the roar just now, and it came from the direction of Xueyue City. I heard from Qingmu Green Ears that it was Han Yixiao who came, and there seemed to be more than one person coming.

Seeing that the opportunity was inevitable, Qingmu Lu dared not hesitate at all. After Lie Zhen was blocked by a mysterious master, he immediately grabbed Sang Yu with one hand and Zhu Feng with the other, and flew into the storm while the chaos and disappeared quickly.

The mysterious master who blocked the Witch King Sword just now did not show up, and seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Only Lie Zhen stood there with a blue face, holding the witch King Sword that was bounced back in his hand, and his eyes kept patrolling the distance, apparently searching for the traces of the mysterious master just now. After failing, he shouted loudly: "Who is the master, why not show up and see him?"

The voice contained true power and spread far away. Even the thunder that was galloping across the sky was suppressed by the sound. However, after a long time, there was no reply.

Lie Zhen sighed, withdrew his gaze from afar, looked at the Witch King Sword in his hand, and suddenly he was shocked. He saw a tiny depression on the body of the sword that had always been smooth and flawless. There were dense cracks distributed around the depression that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. If it weren't for his superb cultivation, he would probably not be able to see it. He was shocked in his heart. This depression was thought to be caused by the collision with the mysterious golden rainbow just now. The mysterious master didn't know who the sacred was, and he had such a high level of cultivation.

Just as he was contemplating his sword, the sound of clothes breaking through the air around him came, and it was obvious that many masters were rushing here.

Lie Zhen took back the Witch King Sword and glanced around. Seeing that Sang Yu and others had disappeared, even the beautiful woman had disappeared. She couldn't help but stomp her feet, feeling some regret.

The sound of breaking through the air approached, and three figures appeared in succession from the wind and rain. It was Qi Zhan, Han Yixiao and Chi Yuekong.

Among the three, Qi Zhan and Han Yixiao saw Lie Zhen for the first time. They were a little unfamiliar with him. Only Chi Yuekong and him were old acquaintances. They walked to him, looked him up and down a few times, and said strangely: "Brother Lie, what happened?"

Lie Zhen's eyes swept across the faces of the three of them one by one, and finally fell on Chi Yuekong's body. There was a faint look of surprise in his eyes. He only heard a wry smile and said, "Don't mention it, Lie has fallen home this time."

Qi Zhan and Han Yixiao had already guessed Lie Zhen’s identity at this moment, and were both shocked when they heard this. Just imagine, who could make Lie Zhen say such depressing words in the world?

Chi Yuekong also saw that Lie Zhen's face showed a paleness after a large amount of true energy was consumed. He became even more curious and asked, "What happened?"

Lie Zhen pondered for a moment, said what had just happened, and finally said, "That's probably what happened. Unfortunately, Lie was influenced by that mysterious master and failed to keep the woman, and he felt quite ashamed."

Qi Zhan and Han Yixiao were both shocked when they heard this, and their faces were pale in an instant. Chi Yuekong even sighed on the spot.

Lie Zhen was a little surprised and said strangely: "What's wrong? Why are your faces so ugly?"

Chi Yuekong glanced at him and smiled bitterly, "Does Brother Lie know that the woman you met just now is the daughter of the God of Light?"

As soon as these words came out, they were like a thunderbolt from the clear sky. Yi Liezhen's cultivation level could not help but screamed: "What? She is the daughter of the God of Light?"

Chi Yuekong nodded silently, smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Lie Zhen looked even more shocked and could not speak.

After a moment, Qi Zhan's voice sounded faintly: "Brother Lie doesn't need to worry. Even if he knows Zhu Feng's identity, if there is that mysterious master who interferes from the side, I'm afraid she won't be able to keep her."

Lie Zhen glanced at Qi Zhan and said, "This must be Brother Qi Zhan. Even so, since I, Lie, have encountered me, and have not been able to keep anyone, it is a big deal."

Qi Zhan shook his head and smiled silently.

At this time, Han Yixiao frowned and walked forward without saying a word. He glanced at the muddy ground a few times, suddenly raised his hand and raised his head toward a ground, and saw a golden light suddenly flying out of the ground and falling into his palm.

Everyone was slightly surprised and looked at Han Yixiao's palm at the same time.

I saw that the golden light turned out to be a golden lotus petal the size of a palm. Although it had been buried in the ground, its color was still bright and dazzling, and there was no stain on the surface that was stained with mud.

"Jinlian?" Han Yixiao spoke in surprise, thinking that he was quite surprised.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice something, looked at the other side in the wind and rain, with a faint surprise in his eyes. There was a figure standing there silently like a ghost, with a blue face and a stare at the golden lotus in his palm, but Yang Tianxing in black.

Everyone also felt a sense at this time, and their eyes were attracted by Yang Tianxing.

Qi Zhan nodded slightly to Yang Tianxing, with a smile on his face, but he didn't say anything.

Yang Tianxing seemed to have no idea about the eyes of the people around him, but just stared at the golden lotus silently. Soon, he walked forward, took the golden lotus from Han Yixiao's hand, looked at it carefully, and suddenly said coldly: "It was Tathagata who came here." It was not surprising that he could recognize this thing. He had a great battle with Tathagata in the Xitianling Mountain that day. He knew that this golden lotus petal came from the Tathagata's high-level lotus seat, and it could be regarded as a treasure of heaven and earth, but he didn't expect it to appear here.

Han Yixiao glanced at the golden lotus in Yang Tianxing's hand, frowned, and said, "Tathagata is still alive?"

Yang Tianxing nodded and said lightly: "When I burned Lingshan that day, he let him escape."

Han Yixiao stopped talking, and his deep magic eyes kept spinning Yang Tianxing's face. He felt that Yang Tianxing was very different than a few hours ago, but it was difficult to tell what the specific difference was now. He only saw that the spirit in Yang Tianxing's eyes seemed to have recovered a little, no longer as depressed as before. Han Yixiao nodded secretly. Although Yang Tianxing seemed to have no nature, he did not intend to completely turn the stinky boy's mind with a scolding, and he could recover some anger. He was already very satisfied.

At this moment, somehow, Yang Tianxing looked at the golden lotus in his hand for a while, and suddenly snorted. He used his fingers to force the golden lotus, and a faint purple-gold light appeared in the palm of his palm, accompanied by a trace of powdery smoke emanating from the gaps of his fingers.

Everyone didn't say anything, but just watched Yang Tianxing silently open his palms. The original golden lotus was gone in the palm of his palm, but a bunch of golden powder was added, which quietly slid from the cracks of his fingers.

Han Yixiao and Qi Zhan frowned at the same time, feeling secretly worried in their hearts.

Although Yang Tianxing's anger has recovered a lot, he has been hit again this time. First, Bai Susu's sadness ran away, and then Zhu Feng was kidnapped. I don't know if he can survive.

Yang Tianxing looked up at the depths of the wind and rain, as if he was in a daze. No one knew what he was thinking.

Since Yang Tianxing appeared, Lie Zhen's eyes have been on Yang Tianxing. At this moment, he suddenly turned to Chi Yuekong and whispered: "Brother Chi, is he Yang Tianxing?"

Chi Yuekong looked at Lie and nodded.

Lie Zhen nodded slightly, looked at Yang Tianxing again, and said no more.

At this time, Qi Zhan saw that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit dull, and everyone had their own thoughts and didn't know what they were thinking, so he smiled and said, "The rain is getting heavier and the sky is getting dark. Everyone should go back to the palace first and let's discuss it."
Chapter completed!