The Four No Swords are like hearing the sound of heaven. As Changming's words fell, it suddenly started!

The sword body was pitch black and inconspicuous, but at this moment, the black flames lingered. Wherever they went, all evil retreated and all ghosts disappeared.

The Four Non-Swords are like vortexes, and the ghost fire is constantly sucked in and strangled, and the screams of life-seeking turn into wail. Before there was enough time to radiate resentment, the blue was torn apart by the black flames and scattered down.

This scene looks very beautiful, like the cloudless starry sky on a summer night.

But no one wants to appreciate it.

Not far away, the corpse of the sky was not cold, and most of it was swallowed by ghost fire. The remaining half was wide open and his eyes were open and his eyes were closed. He told me in silence that a terrible scene had just happened.

Since his sword is so powerful, if they took it out earlier, wouldn’t they have escaped long ago?

This thought naturally arose in Yun Chang'an's mind.

He couldn't help but look at Changming. When his eyes touched the other party's almost bloodless face, the thought immediately disappeared. He blamed himself for being protected and having such a natural idea.

Overnight, there were many clouds growing in Chang'an.

Cong Rong's figure was trembling slightly, and he couldn't help but hold the other party's hand tightly.

"It'll be fine."

It is both comforting her and myself.

Since the two men thought that their elders wanted to marry each other, they had never liked each other, but they did not expect to rely on each other in a small town on the side.

Yun Chang'an looked at Cong Rong before, and felt that it was not good everywhere. He didn't say anything, but he felt that Cong Rong was not good enough, too noisy, and he loved to harm him. The two of them were not together at all. Even if they barely got married, they would probably be in chaos in the future and would not have a day of peace.

Where can I still have this idea now?

He wanted Cong Rong to jump up and bicker with him for 300 rounds, but he was afraid that this girl would not even like to talk from now on.

I don't know if they still have their lives to go back today.

While Yun Chang'an was thinking about it, the overwhelming ghost fire was already much sparse.

The Si Fei Swords encountered demons and killed demons, and even the evil spirits who were slaying ghosts were scared and did not dare to take the initiative to hit the sword, but instead looked for other flaws.

But the others were not idle either.

The young man Changming had a lot of questions about the Chunchao Sword of Yunhai, but he didn't ask a single question.

The sword light fell like rain, and his spiritual power just made up for the defect of Yun Hai Changming and the others' inability to use spiritual power, adding a great help to Nie Emei, directly building a barrier for the four corners, and the ghost fire could not be broken at all.

The second rooster crowed.

The long dragging tone resounded from the east of the city and the howling of ghosts could not hide its clear and excitingness.

The inherent fear of the day made these evil spirits who had long been accustomed to living in the darkness were angered. Many ghost fires turned around and rushed towards the direction of the rooster crowing, tearing the rooster to pieces.

But the fact that the chicken does not crow does not mean that dawn will not come.

The long night is long, and there is a moment of opening your eyes.

The evil spirit seems to realize this too.

They howled wildly, trying to completely swallow Changming and others at the last moment.

So they became quiet.

The ghost fire scattered everywhere, wandering not far away, looking for the gap between people's tiredness.

The four non-swords were trembling slightly.

This magic weapon has been with Changming for many years, and it has encountered a dangerous situation in front of him, and it cannot easily be unable to withstand it.

It will happen for only one reason-

The four non-sword masters cannot survive.

Changming closed his eyes tightly and pinched his hands.

The robe flew wildly, and his body remained motionless.

There is no sign of weakness.

But Yun Hai knew very well that even with a strong will, the other party had reached the end of his strength.

The old and new are injured, suppressed and broken, and are on the verge of collapse.

q It is like a jade artifact full of cracks, which suddenly burst and shattered.

Yun Hai's heart sank and reached out to get the Sifei Sword.

Unexpectedly, the Sifei Jian had reached the state of Wuming and Wukong, and he did not recognize anyone else at all. As soon as Yun Hai's hand approached, he was injured by the sword light, cutting a long hole, and blood was flowing down.

Apart from Changming, the Four Non-Swords are inseparable from each other.

The evil spirits became more and more ready to move when they saw the smell of blood.

A few of them couldn't help but rush over and were immediately strangled.

But they also discovered that the light of the Four No Swords was slightly dimmer than before.

This shows that the sword master is almost unable to hold on.

In the distance, a white line bloomed from behind the dark clouds.

It was like a sword light breaking through the sky light.

The evil spirits have no time.

The q Sifei Sword Light seems to be weaker again.

They roared and rushed over, and with a bang, they broke through the barrier and crashed into the sword light.

Changming's sleeves were eroded by ghost fire and turned into ashes little by little.

When Yun Changan saw it, he couldn't help but exclaim, coming to pull Changming.

Nie Emei couldn't help but look back.

The young man Changming frowned and wanted to intercept him with his sword.

But they were all half a step late.

The ghost fire had licked most of the sleeves and burned it to his arms with an irresistible force.

It is almost time for Changming to repeat the mistakes of Zangtian-

The sword light is soaring!

Sunrise in the sky!

It is not the Four No Sword Sword Qi, it is the Chunchao Sword.

q And it is not the Chunchao sword in the hand of the young Changming, q is the Chunchao sword in the hand of Yunhai!

Others felt that the sea of ​​clouds changed instantly and became cold and solemn.

Thousands of sword lights intertwined with black and white were dazzling, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

Until a moment later, they opened their eyes again and saw the sea of ​​clouds slowly falling from the sword light, and they still held the unconscious Changming in their arms.

qThe evil spirits of ghosts and fire have disappeared and no longer traces.

The rising sun was shrouded in Yuru Town, and most of the tiles on the roof were reflected in the sun. But after looking around, after the tranquility, there were broken bricks and tiles, and the family was destroyed.

Yun Chang'an's feet became weak and he couldn't help but sit down on the ground.

He was led by Cong Rong and was also led to a skew.

Nie Emei was still shocked and her chest was undulating, and she heard the boy's voice.

"Don't leave!"

She turned around in the voice and was surprised to find that Changming and the others were gone.

"Where are them?!"

Although they met by chance, they had lived and died together last night. She thought the other party had been kidnapped by some means.

"Fellow Taoist! Fellow Taoist!"

She shouted loudly, but no one answered.

The eternal brightness and the sea of ​​clouds disappeared like a plain, without any trace.

"Look for someone!"

Nie Emei became anxious and urged others.

Yun Changan said blankly: "I saw that they were covered with white light, and the people disappeared. It seemed..."

It seems that I was not taken away by something, but I had to leave because I had time.

Because the surname Yun was not at all panic on his face.

The boy on the other side had not yet been sheathed in the Chunchao sword in his hand.

He looked at the direction where the other party disappeared as if he had a certain point.

"Little fellow Taoist?"
To be continued...