The moment Zhu Xian slashed down, the woman's body trembled, the blackness in her eyes gradually receded, and she murmured softly.

A moment later.

The woman's body quickly turned into ashes and disappeared into thin air.

"We are destined to see you again in the next life."

The woman's voice echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.

"See you in the next life."

The man in green murmured softly as he listened to the sound echoing between heaven and earth.

After bidding farewell to his beloved, the man in Tsing Yi moved his eyes and looked at everyone present.

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

but.

The man in green didn't look at the crowd, but looked at the young man who had spoken before, and stretched out his hand to hand out the Immortal Killing Sword.

Li Ziye was shocked, but he still stepped forward and took the Immortal Killing Sword.

"Thousands of years."

The man in green didn't say anything, he just sighed softly and walked towards the outside of the stone palace.

"Why don't you come out? Those people don't want to celebrate the New Year in there, right?"

At the same time, outside the stone palace.

Xuan Ming, Huang Liang, and Chi Ying, who had been waiting for more than half an hour, saw that no one from the stone palace came out, and the talkative Xuan Ming couldn't help but start nagging again.

However, Xuan Ming had just finished speaking.

The gate of the stone palace rumbled open.

Then, the man in green clothes walked out and disappeared step by step at the end of the passage.

Inside the Stone Palace.

Li Ziye held the Zhuxian Sword in his hand and looked at the scorching eyes in front of him. The sword in his hand was like a hot potato at the moment. It was neither holding it nor losing it.

Sudden.

The moment when no one had time to react.

Three figures swept into the stone palace, two of them opened the way, and one of them rushed towards Li Ziye.

The speed of the three of them was very fast, and the injured people did not even have time to stop them.

In front of Li Ziye, Xuan Ming rushed over, and the iron-like magic weapon in his hand passed by with a dazzling edge.

So close.

Li Ziye saw the three of them clearly, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

The moment he stepped away from Xuanming's attack, the hand holding the Zhuxian Sword quietly let go.

When Zhu Xian fell, Xuan Ming grabbed him and quickly retreated without any intention of fighting.

At the entrance of the stone palace, the people who had just reacted wanted to stop them, but were blocked by Huang Liang and Chi Ying.
Chapter completed!