"Baili Dugu, after all these years, do you think I'm still the one who doesn't know anything about 'ghosts'?"

"Don't worry, in the future, I will live on your behalf!! Live on your behalf as a top-level heavenly powerhouse."

"It's been too long, it's really been too long!! Let's end it all tonight!!"

After all, apart from the whistling wind, there was no sound to be heard in the whole city, and everything was eerily quiet.

The mountain and rain are about to come, and the wind is all over the building, and the silence is to brew a bigger killer move.

"boom--"

In an instant, the huge wave of hundreds of feet of black smoke condensed in the west of the city rushed to the Xuanwu formation in the east of the city.

Huge waves topple mountains and seas, but the Xuanwu formation stands tall and majestic.

Qiu Bailu looked at Baili Dugu who was already red-eyed, and with a slight movement of her fingers behind her back, a peach blossom made of purple spiritual power flew out.

She once obtained the "Peach Blossom Sword Jue" inherited by the fifth generation suzerain in the Nine Tours Secret Realm.

The Peach Blossom Sword Jue has a total of nine styles.

The fourth form can use peach blossoms to change form and change shadows. As long as there are peach blossoms, her figure can appear there.

As long as she is in a place with a lot of peach blossoms, she can remain invincible.However, relatively speaking, there are still great limitations.

After all, she is not the fifth generation suzerain, and she does not have the ability to bloom peach blossoms wherever she goes.

But this fifth form has the effect of making up for the shortcomings of the fourth form, that is, it can condense peach blossoms with very little spiritual power.

And this condensed peach blossom can just be used in conjunction with the fourth formula.

So now, Qiu Bailu, as long as he performs the fourth form of the Peach Blossom Sword Art, he can leave here.

But she still has to wait, until the one in the west of the city explodes completely, until the Xuanwu formation is shattered.

In the west of the city, under the old locust tree.

Lin Jingyu closed her eyes.

Everything in the outside world seems to be forgotten by him, and he seems to have returned to Luoxia Peak, just the young man on the edge of the cliff who only knows how to practice sword day and night.

One move at a time, sweat falling down.Forcibly conceal emotions when breaking through each stage.

Memories flowed, he stood up at the mountain gate that day and confronted Feng Huai.

Turning around again, he thought of the teachings of his master before he left, and everything he experienced in Xuanwu Town this month.

Suddenly, Lin Jingyu's momentum surged.

The seventh level of Ruo Shui Jian Jue is successful.

And at this moment, there was an incomparably loud breaking sound in the sky, as if the earth was collapsing.

"The Xuanwu formation is broken."

Lin Jingyu spoke in a daze.

But he clenched the long sword in his hand tightly, and his spiritual power surged.

"Uncle, Jing Yu came to ask about the sword!"

"Weak Water Sword Art - the seventh stage!!"

..................................

Xiao Huo Xian'er still ran to the dressing table to pick up the rouge today.

But when she looked at the red color on the rouge, her mind was filled with the picture of her father smashing her mother to death that day.

And in the private school, the abuse and humiliation of those classmates who insulted themselves as a vixen.

The sun shines in, and a tall middle-aged man suddenly walks in.

It's her father.

The middle-aged man looked at her coldly, "Xian'er, do you know why I want you to learn this?"

"Because as long as you know these things, when you grow up a bit, you can get a good price in Wanhualou."

"If not, that old man insists on taking you to practice some kind of alchemy or cultivate some kind of immortal, you will definitely be the number one card in Wanhualou."

"Alchemy? Immortal cultivation?" Huo Xian'er froze in place when she heard the words.

In the blink of an eye, she has already returned to her current state, and what flows in her body is the surging peak strength of the third rank of the realm.

But middle-aged people have not disappeared.

"Xian'er, kill me, as long as you kill me now, you will be able to avenge your mother, and you will never dream of that scene again."

"Kill me, kill my sinful old father."

Huo Xian'er on the side smiled.

It is true that with her current cultivation level, killing this rotten person in front of her is simply a piece of cake.

Just like what he said, maybe only by killing this beast with her own hands, she will not be tortured by that scene again, and she will not habitually show her charm from time to time.

But is he worthy?

"Kill you, dirty the sword in my hand."

"Don't think that if I enter the sky dome, I will forget you, my good father."

"In the second year after I left, you got ten ribs discounted by the guys in the gambling shop, and you crawled on the long street, being abused and spurned by people. You died the next day, and your body was eaten by vicious dogs clean."

"You died well. No need to get my hands dirty."

When Huo Xian'er finished all this, she laughed instantly. She once thought about going down the mountain to kill this man with her own hands, but when she thought of that tall figure, she couldn't stop trembling.

Even if she later found out that this man was dead, she would still be afraid when she thought about it.

But now.

It would be dirty to kill him.

"boom--"

With Huo Xian'er's smile, the illusion in front of her eyes began to collapse.

However, the moment the illusion collapsed, she was instantly rushed out of the lake by a strong current, but when she tried to enter the bottom of the lake again, there seemed to be an extra barrier on the lake surface, and she could no longer enter.

Suddenly, a slightly familiar voice sounded.

"Fairy, fairy, don't try, come and help!!"

When Huo Xian'er heard the words, she turned her head and was shocked instantly.

I saw that there were countless demon cultivators and ghosts on the periphery of the Xuanwu Lake, and they were madly killing towards them.

And Mo Yu, Heishui, and Xuanfeng are desperately resisting.

Seeing that Huo Xian'er was still thinking, Heishui shouted again: "Fairy, today is the night of Shangyuan, the demon cultivators and ghosts in the inner city land will be controlled by a strange, they will come to Xuanwu Lake to wipe out all living things, and then Suicide again."

"Now we are the only ones left on Xuanwu Lake who are not under control."

"Don't hesitate, your partner is still inside, and you don't want to wait for them to come out, you are facing these things."

Hearing this, Huo Xian'er also drew out the soft sword at her waist, and instantly joined Mo Yu and the other three's defensive team.

But suddenly, she remembered something, and she was startled, "You said today is Shangyuan Ye?!"

...........

"You should be wondering why you don't have the memory of Qishan."

"Because I forcibly erased your memory."

"I don't want you to remember your memories of being in Qishan when you were a child, I don't want you to remember any memories about your mother, I don't want you to remember your favorite father, who personally abolished your noble Baifeng clan's blood."

"Kill me. As long as you kill me now, you will be able to remember about your mother and about Qishan."

In the illusion, Chu Qianqian looked at Chu Jianghe and couldn't help but smile wryly.

She really did not expect that her own demon would be her father.

And... about her mother.

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