When Luo Sheng arrived at Yinshen Sect, the place was already deserted.

But he did not give up the search. He searched the entire Yinshen Sect but still could not find Lin Linger and Luo Xuan.

Just then, a crow flew onto his shoulder.

Luo Sheng originally wanted to chase it away. He was extremely anxious and wanted to find Lin Ling'er and Luo Xuan as soon as possible, so he had no time to care about the crow.

But when he caught a glimpse of the crow-gray pupils, he couldn't help but think of Shen Yibai.

"Big Brother?" He tried calling out, and the crow took off into the sky. He followed the crow all the way until it arrived at the gate of Xuanming Sect.

The crow turned into smoke and disappeared. Luo Sheng walked in without hesitation. His intuition told him that Ling'er and Xuan'er were probably inside.

Arriving at the main hall of Xuanming Sect, Luo Sheng immediately saw Shen Yibai sitting in the main seat, and Luo Xuan in his arms.

There was a piece of clothing on the ground. It was a wedding gift given to them by Shen Yibai, a piece of soft armor.

"Where is Ling'er?" Luo Sheng asked.

"Dead!" Shen Yibai frowned and looked at Luo Sheng, then put his hands holding Luo Xuan behind his back somewhat unnaturally.

"Did Shen Yiji kill her?" Luo Sheng's body swayed and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

"I killed him!" Shen Yibai hugged Luo Xuan with no expression on his face.

Luo Xuan didn't cry or make a fuss. Although there were tears on his face, he didn't resist Shen Yibai at all.

"Tell your father who killed your mother?" Shen Yibai pointed at Luo Sheng.

"It's you!" Luo Xuan's voice was a little tearful and his eyes were red.

Originally, Luo Sheng was still in a daze after hearing Shen Yibai say that Lin Ling'er was dead. He became even more angry after hearing Luo Xuan's words.

"Big Brother! Why!" Luo Sheng asked angrily, "What did Ling'er do wrong?"

Shen Yibai put Luo Xuan in his seat, stood up and walked towards Luo Sheng step by step: "You are wrong, you love her!"

"Hate me? But you can't kill me now!" Shen Yibai approached Luo Sheng: "Not only her, but also him~"

Shen Yibai turned around and pointed at Luo Xuan. Just with that point, Luo Xuan's body fell limply onto the chair.

“Xuan’er!” Luo Sheng tried to catch him but was trapped by the chains made of magic energy by Shen Yibai: “Do you hate me? Luo Sheng!”

Luo Sheng’s mind kept flashing through every detail of his time with Lin Ling’er.

His Ling'er is so kind and has never hurt anyone, and their child is so young.

They had just met in the morning, and she said she would wait for him forever, but now, but now she is gone...Xuan'er is gone too.

Lin Linger's face slowly emerged in the memory: "Luo Sheng, when I'm with you, I've never envied anyone else~"

"Ling'er... Ling'er..." Luo Sheng's blurry eyes could no longer see her face clearly...

"Hate! I hate you! Shen Yibai!" He struggled desperately, his eyes were red, and he couldn't cry anymore: "I really regret why I helped you just now, why didn't I kill you with one sword!"

The two swords in his body were restless and wanted to come out of him.

Being suppressed tightly by Shen Yibai.

Qingcang struggled to break open a gap and successfully got out of Luo Sheng with Qushui: "General!"

Qu Shui transformed into a human form and rushed towards Luo Xuan: "Xuan Xuan!"

Shen Yibai raised his eyebrows, used his magic power to force Qu Shui back into the shape of a sword, and held it in his hand.

"You are not Brother Bai! Let me go! Let me go now!" Qu Shui twisted in Shen Yibai's hands, trying to break free.

Shen Yibai mercilessly injected demonic energy into the sword: "You want to become a divine sword? The sword of the demon god is also a divine sword! I remember you wanted to follow me before?"

"Stop it!" On the other side, Qing Cang was still struggling with Shen Yibai's evil spirit, making a "clang clang clang" sound of collision.

"Ah..." Qu Shui screamed, and the whole sword was shaking. Shen Yibai watched as the sword body was infected by evil spirits and could not withstand it, turning into a broken sword.

"Clang!" He threw her to the ground: "You are such a useless piece of trash!"

"Qushui! No!" Qingcang was also entangled by the evil spirit and could not move.

"Shen Yibai! You devil!" Luo Sheng looked at Qu Shui on the ground and struggled desperately to break free from the restraints on his body.

"It's not enough..." Shen Yibai glanced at Luo Sheng.

Then he slowly walked back to the main seat, holding Luo Xuan's "corpse" in his hand, like a rag doll.

At this moment, a dazzling golden light burst out from Luo Sheng's body, dispersing the evil spirit around him, and his entire temperament seemed to change.

The moment the evil spirit dissipated, he stretched out his hand and held Qing Cang tightly in his hand. He floated up from the ground, stepping on the void, and every step seemed to be on real ground.

Shen Yibai put Luo Xuan down, looked up at Luo Sheng, and a hint of interest finally appeared in his dark gray eyes.

"God of War, you are finally back!"

Luo Sheng held the Qingcang sword tightly in his right hand, and the sword body flashed with dazzling light.

As he fell, the air around him seemed to be stirred by the powerful aura emanating from him, forming cyclones that were visible to the naked eye.

Wherever his divine power passed, the space seemed to be slightly distorted, as if it could not bear the divine power.

He opened his eyes and glanced at Shen Yibai with a stern and solemn look. Just one look seemed to be able to suppress everything. He looked at Shen Yibai with a hint of compassion in his eyes.

"Demon!" At this moment, he seemed like a different person. He didn't remember Lin Ling'er, didn't remember Luo Xuan, and didn't remember Shen Yibai.

I don’t even remember that I am Luo Sheng.

Shen Yibai raised his hand, and the Blood Abyss slowly emerged. He stroked the blade of the Blood Abyss with his hand: "Let's try and see how strong the God of War is!"

The Blood Abyss emitted a red light, entangled with Shen Yibai's gray demonic energy.

Shen Yibai tilted his head and looked at Luo Sheng: "Go ahead, God of War, let me see if you have made any progress after going through this tribulation?"

Luo Sheng's body was shining with golden light, and the Qingcang in his hand exuded a sharp aura.

Shen Yibai was shrouded in a gray demonic aura, and his eyes seemed to be dancing with gray flames.

He opened his arms, and gray demonic energy surged like a tide.

Luo Sheng took the lead. His figure flashed and he rushed towards Shen Yibai like lightning.

He shook the Qing Cang in his hand, and a golden light of divine power shot out.

Shen Yibai was not afraid at all. He raised his blood abyss and the demonic energy instantly condensed into a huge red and black blade, heading towards the divine light.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the light and demonic energy collided with each other, causing a powerful energy shock that distorted the surrounding space.

Luo Sheng did not retreat but advanced instead, Qing Cang dancing, and every strike contained divine power.

Shen Yibai could only rely on the strong demonic energy to continuously resist Luo Sheng's attacks.

The evil energy coiled around the God of War like a poisonous snake, trying to erode his divine power.

"what!"

Luo Sheng roared, and the light on his body became brighter and brighter, instantly dispelling the evil spirit.

"boom--"

There was another collision, and the entire inner hall could not withstand the huge impact of demonic energy and divine power and began to collapse.

Luo Sheng is still attacking Shen Yibai.

Shen Yibai's gray pupils shrank, he glanced at Luo Xuan sitting in the main seat and shouted, "Luo Xuan!" He wanted to withdraw.

But he was stopped by Luo Sheng's divine power: "Big Brother! All is fair in war!"

Shen Yibai used this trick many times!

"Go away!"

Shen Yibai ignored Luo Sheng's sword energy and rushed to Luo Xuan and pulled him into his arms.

With the collapse of the main hall, half of the Xuanming Sect was in ruins and the main hall also became ruins.

Shen Yibai looked at Luo Xuan who was still sleeping, and a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He followed his gaze to his chest.

There was a fist-sized hole on the chest that was filled with gray demonic energy and blood.

His heart was broken...

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