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After confirming that You Jing had retreated, Song Siming inserted the Demon-Sealing Sword in his hand onto the ground, instantly covering the surrounding ground with a layer of ice crystals.

Emperor Wang and Qi Tuo looked at each other and immediately wanted to step forward to ask questions, but Song Siming waved his hand to stop them.

"This sword must not be allowed to live in this world. The only way is for me to temporarily suppress this sword and for you to cut it off!"

At this time, Song Siming, who was in the third perspective of the spiritual platform, heard the voice again.

Before Song Siming could react, the power in his body suddenly dissipated.

"puff!"

His consciousness returned to his body, and the endless tearing feeling on his body made Song Siming kneel on the ground immediately, spitting out a large mouthful of black blood, which splashed on the body of the Demon Sealing Sword.

If possible, Song Siming really wanted to fall asleep.

But he had not forgotten the words of that voice.

Ignoring the injuries on his body that were constantly cracking and bleeding.

Song Siming stood up with the Qinglian Sword, which was glowing again.

Staring directly at the Demon-Sealing Sword standing in front of him.

"I'll teach you another sword move..."

Song Siming closed his eyes, and the words Qinglian said on Guanmi Island came to his mind again.

Recalling the scene at that time, the aura on Song Siming's body became more and more restrained, but the Green Lotus Sword in his hand became more and more hot.

"Do it!" the voice shouted.

His eyes suddenly opened.

Song Siming's body suddenly burst out with a burst of awe-inspiring righteousness, and he casually struck at the demon-sealing sword that exuded a faint light.

When the sword fell, everyone seemed to see a figure in black armor, roaring towards Song Siming.

But Song Siming was not afraid at all.

Just one sword fell and he said softly, "Broken Abyss!"

The sword light flashed past, as if time had stopped.

The figure suddenly stopped, and then countless cyan sword lights flashed out of his body.

Cut his majestic body into countless pieces.

Finally, under the green light, it turned into a stream of clear smoke and was sucked into the Qinglian Sword.

Emperor Wang and Qi Tuo were secretly shocked when they saw this scene.

The attainment of this sword alone has surpassed them.

"Undecided!"

An unwilling roar sounded, and then everything returned to calm.

The body of the Demon-Sealing Sword on the ground was instantly covered with cracks.

Under the gaze of several people, it turned into a pile of debris and fell down.

A soul body appeared from it at this time.

She was wearing a simple Taoist robe, with a look of relief on her face.

As soon as this soul appeared, Song Siming recognized her.

Isn't it just the headless stone statue she pieced together?

The soul smiled at Song Siming, "You are indeed the descendant of that little guy. Thank you for everything you have done so that we can finally be completely free from here."

After she finished speaking, she stepped forward to Song Siming, who was half-kneeling on the ground and vomiting blood. She reached out and tapped a little on his forehead.

Then she silently smiled, turning into light and slowly dissipating.

Emperor Wang and the two finally couldn't care less at this time.

He quickly stepped forward to Song Siming and Tian Mokai, lifted them up from the ground, and observed their condition.

Fortunately, Tian Mokai fainted only because his body was extremely weak.

Song Siming, on the other hand, was seriously injured, and the sword style was simply not something Song Siming could use now.

The result of force is naturally severe backlash.

Now it's not just the external injuries, but the inner veins in the body are also completely injured.

If it had been any other monk, he would have died long ago.

However, Song Siming was protected by the Green Lotus Sword and was still alive.

"Si Ming, hold on a little longer."

Emperor Wang couldn't help but carry Song Siming, who was still vomiting blood, on his back. He didn't mind that the other party was covered in blood, and walked quickly outside.

Now the evil spirit has been gone for nine days.

Thinking that the road outside has been opened, there is no point in staying here anymore.

Qi Tuo also picked up Tian Mokai and followed closely.

Although both of them were seriously injured, compared to Song Siming and Song Siming, this could only be considered a minor injury.

at this time.

The earth and rocks beneath his feet suddenly shook violently, making it difficult to stand firm on the ground.

"boom!"

A deafening sound will come from the distance.

It seemed like something exploded.

At the same time, the cultivation and spiritual power in his body flowed back into his body like a tide.

Without thinking much, Emperor Wang immediately took out the best healing elixir he had and stuffed it into Song Siming's mouth.

The same goes for Qi Tuo behind him.

He took out the elixir he had on him and gave it to the unconscious Tian Mokai.

After regaining their cultivation, they are no longer insects to be ravaged by others.

He is truly a genius of his generation.

A man of influence for thousands of years to come.

Under the effect of the elixir, Tian Mokai woke up quickly.

Just taking a glance around, he already understood the situation very well.

Immediately follow Emperor Wang and the others and rush out quickly.

This place was about to collapse, and they didn't want to leave Cheng Yi Zong and the evil spirits to be buried with them.

Unlike Tian Mokai, Song Siming, who took the elixir, only stabilized his injury, but he didn't know how long it would take to recover.

But Emperor Wang didn't care at all and rushed outside with Song Siming tightly.

However, when he went outside, You Jing was sitting on the head of the dragon bone, holding a long sword in his hand, watching calmly as several people rushed out from below.

"Can you give him to me?"

The evil shadow appeared on You Jing's body, and he asked the three Wangdi people who looked evil.

Although You Jing did not intend to kill Song Siming.

But after all, it was Song Siming who ruined his affairs, and he suddenly had the idea of ​​​​wanting Song Siming to eat Chaos Meat.

I want to take a look at Song Siming, who is a disciple of the Sword Sect.

How will you behave in the face of this reality?

As soon as You Jing finished speaking, Wangdi and the other three people all protected Song Siming behind them.

If Song Siming hadn't fought hard, they would have died down there.

Seeing the actions of Emperor Wang and the others, You Jing didn't feel any exception.

Just when You Jing wanted to get up and take action, the unconscious Song Siming suddenly raised his hand.

The keel he was sitting on suddenly moved.

The surrounding cold liquid aroused and rushed to the dragon bone, seeming to turn into flesh and blood.

With boundless killing intent, he pounced on the dodging You Jing.

That's not the end yet, Chengyi Sect's original sect formation was also activated at this time.

Several figures holding swords emerged from it, each using a sword technique in their hands, and struck at You Jing.

You Jing was entangled by this sudden change and could not escape for a while.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Wang and others immediately rushed upwards regardless of the scenery.

It didn't take long for them to arrive in the wilderness outside.

At this time, endless fires were igniting outside, igniting the endless wilderness.

The sky was blood red, full of torn holes, and countless thunders danced and exploded on it.

The earth was shaken violently, cracking and collapsing, making a deafening noise, like the end of the world.

Emperor Wang saw that the Tianshan Mountains in the distance had also collapsed, so he rushed decisively to the snowy peaks in sight.

Because except there, changes are happening almost everywhere.

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