Tiandao Shien

Baimuqu's spiritual power poured into Baiwuli's chest continuously, trying to stop the blood that was pouring out crazily. She trembled and called Baiwuli over and over again, but Baiwuli never answered her.

Her heart throbbed, she thought of Xingchen lying in her arms like this, and finally her physical body dissipated little by little.The whole person became helpless and frightened, his heart ached more and more, as if being stabbed by a blade, tears suddenly overflowed, falling on Bai Wuli's cheeks one by one.

She caressed Bai Wuli's cheek, shook her head, and sobbed: "Don't..."

Finally speechless, she hugged Bai Wuli tightly, the image of the stars turning into fly ash kept appearing in her mind, gradually the person in the picture changed into Bai Wuli, who was still alive at the last moment The person leaning against her arms seemed to be fragile and shattered at the touch of a moment, and drifted away with the dust.

She almost collapsed...

"Cang Luo, I want your life!!!"

The wind was mixed with blizzard, roaring and howling, the sky and the earth were gray, and the snow-white ice dragon rolled and roared in the gray, biting the enemy.

Cang Luo took out the Kongming Fan, lifted the fan, spit out the spiritual power, crushed the flying ice dragon, turned it into fine ice crystals, and recovered the shape of the flying dragon before flying far away and flew towards Cang Luo , Cang Luo retreated, no longer confronting each other head-on, the wound on her shoulder had scabbed over and stopped bleeding.

A cloud of black mist gathered around him, and Fei Meng's figure appeared, he said: "Master, why didn't you just take Baimuqu's heart and soul directly."

As far as the situation just now is concerned, if Cang Luo directly attacked Baimuqu, he might have got his heart and soul.

Cang Luo said: "It's not the time."

She hasn't found a way to save her heart and soul, so she has to take it now when the full moon is full, otherwise she will attack Baimuqu early in the morning.

The figures of Baimuqu and Baiwuli were hidden in a dense fog, becoming hazy, Cang Luo took a look.

Thinking of the things she buried in Bai Wuli's body, Cang Luo smiled with an unknown meaning. She didn't intend to do anything extra, but Kyushu came to find her as she expected, so she had this plan.

Although she has the bargaining chip in hand, no one can say for sure what will happen in the future. Not only must she ensure that she can get Baimuqu's heart and soul, but she must also ensure that the spell can be performed smoothly. It is always good to have extra preparations.

While thinking about it, the mist broke open, and ice dragons came from all directions, forming a net that surrounded Cang Luo, without revealing any gaps, the space shrunk extremely quickly, and the dragon's head came to bite, just those sharp teeth, let it touch your vajra iron bones I'm afraid it will all fall apart.

Cang Luo danced with the Kongming fan, simply sassy, ​​and the breeze turned into a sword to cut through thorns and thorns. The thick layer of ice was broken layer by layer as if it had been cut by a knife, but it recovered extremely quickly.

With the help of the cold wind, the shattered small and sharp ice cubes turned into arrows, forming rows of vanguards, falling all over the sky, and all the cultivation bases of Baimuqu Mahayana period were exposed. Because they were all suppressed, not to mention Fei Meng, facing those flying ice arrows, he was only a step slower, and his arm was brushed by the arrow point, this time it didn't directly penetrate him like before. The black mist, the arrow firmly wounded his body, it was just a scratch, but from the wound, the body was frozen by frost, and even spread step by step, even the spiritual power in the body was stagnant.

Feimeng's movements stagnated, and the next moment his body was pierced by the ice spear back and forth, before the blood flowed profusely from his body, the frost began to spread from the wound on his body, intending to completely freeze his whole body.

Even the spiritual power in his body was about to be sealed, he couldn't break free, stretched out his hand towards Cang Luo, and shouted: "Master!"

Cang Luo came towards him, but she couldn't take a step forward, three giant dragons attacked her swiftly, Cang Luo used the Kongming Fan to push one giant dragon away, and the other two had already attacked in front of her, she had to retreat quickly And go, and in this instant, Feimeng's whole body was sealed in the ice, maintaining the movement of reaching out, with a frightened face, and exhaled the last trace of heat.

On the other side, the murderous aura on Baimuqu's body was already as cold as the thick ice, bitingly cold, she hugged Baiwuli tightly in her arms, the ice froze Baiwuli's wound, and the blood no longer spilled out .

Baimuqu looked at the figure in the distance with piercing eyes, and moved his left hand forward on the spot, the ice thorns condensed, soaring forward all the way, heading straight for Cangluo.

There is an ice dragon in front, and thorns in the back, arrows rain down from the sky, and the three sides attack, there is no way to avoid it, Cang Luo sacrifices the empty fan, the fan becomes larger, covering the sky and the sun, covering the rain of swords and slashing towards the ice dragon, Cang Luo got a gap, and made a tactic with both hands, and the silver bell rang, and a cloud of black air behind her spun and expanded, and Yin soldiers with big knives rushed out to cut through the thorns and thorns.

The two stalemate for less than a cup of tea, and Cang Luo gradually loses ground. It is because Baimuqu's spiritual power is too aggressive at this time, unlike the gentleness in the past, now it is domineering and ruthless, just like It's like being enchanted, and the spiritual power is suppressed too hard.

Cang Luo was a step slower in dodging, the Kongming fan was bitten by the ice dragon, and her imperial formula resisted the rain of arrows, but she failed to care about the sharp ice thorns rising from the ground.

The thorns are like a poisonous snake ready to go. It bites its prey, entangles it tightly, and sucks blood. Cang Luo is pierced by the thorns. , The dark red blood left along, dyeing it a brilliant color.

Baimuqu stared at Cang Luo, the red light in her eyes gradually emerged, and when she was about to tear the woman's body to pieces, someone slapped her on the head fiercely, she turned her eyes fiercely, and saw Ji Liuniang A serious face.

Liu Niang spoke in a heavy tone, and said: "You want to be enchanted again, you want to draw out the remaining two souls and six souls, and you want to become like Wu Ya with only a wisp of remnant soul left!"

Baimuqu was stunned for a moment, and the next moment her whole body softened, her tiredness was also revealed, her voice trembling, she called: "Liu Niang..."

Liu Niang pursed her lips, looked at the appearance of the two, her beautiful eyebrows were tightly frowned, she went to Bai Wuli and knelt down, went to check her situation, and said to Bai Muqu: " Take it easy on your own first, don't let yourself fall into it again, and don't use your spiritual power so recklessly, it's not a big deal that Liuniang Wanyao Cave is demolished, you just be careful that you won't be able to sleep forever!"

Feng Jiutian and others also rushed over, Elder Mu was dragged by Zang Yiqing and Rongchi, he was able to take a step first, and from a distance, he could see Bai Wuli lying on the ground, together with Lang who pushed away the frost and mist. Yan and others rushed over anxiously.

The two stood aside, seeing the bloody wound on their chest, they both took a breath, feeling pain and self-blame in their hearts, Langya asked anxiously, "How is her injury..."

Liu Niang's spiritual power wandered through Bai Wuli's wound, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, she said in a low voice: "It's a bit strange..."

Feng Jiutian was about to ask, "What's so strange?"

Cang Luo's figure pierced by the ice thorns disappeared, leaving only a black long robe entangled by the ice thorns, a slender figure lightly landed on top of the ice dragon's head, catching the slowly flying Kong Ming Fan, panting slightly, it was Cang Luo, she sighed: "I'm old, my body is broken and I can't move."

Everyone looked at her and saw some scratches on her body, only the wound on her shoulder from killing the god was slightly serious.

Baimuqu looked at her fiercely, and made a gesture to get up, but he half-up, staggered and fell to his knees on the ground.

Cang Luo looked down at the crowd, her eyes were downcast and her vision was excellent, she didn't miss Bai Mu Qu's movement, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, her heart was clear.

When Feng Jiutian saw Cang Luo, his heart was burning with anger. He and Jiuzhou thought about the old relationship, and knew that she was loyal by nature, but he didn't expect this person to become so thorough. Regardless of their affection, they insisted on confronting them with swords.

Bai Wuli's self-guilt for being seriously injured, as well as her disappointment with Cang Luo, and her resentment for her betraying the millennium's kindness between them made Feng Jiutian's eyes turn red, and he grabbed Langya's sword and flew forward to fight Cang Luo. one place.

The two figures flew in the air, leaving only an afterimage. It turned out that Feng Jiutian and Cang Luo's cultivation bases were comparable, but a hundred years ago, Feng Jiutian was seriously injured and suffered from the root cause of the disease. His cultivation base has been difficult to improve. On the contrary, Cang Luo, Although he hadn't broken through to Mahayana, his cultivation had improved a lot. There was a gap in strength between the two, and Cang Luo was more than capable of defeating Feng Jiutian's attack.

The two of them broke up as soon as they touched each other, and they settled on the red tiles of the roof. Feng Jiutian stood on one side, with a long sword like snow, he said: "Cang Luo, Jiuzhou and I have never regarded you as an enemy!"

Cang Luo smiled without making a sound, the corners of his mouth curved just right, like a mask with a smiling face.

"Even if you were confused at the beginning and did those wrong things, Jiuzhou and I didn't want to hurt you. Now that you are going to make trouble for the sake of Qingqi, what Jiuzhou and I think of is how to help you, not directly. In our hearts, no matter how unbearable you are, you are still our friend, no matter how bad you do, you are still our friend who will live and die..." Feng Jiutian gritted his teeth, deeply disappointed, Pointing at Cang Luo with his sword, Ling Ran said: "But you! You have left our heart like a shoe and trampled it in the mud like this! We are the ones who are blind!"

"Since you don't care about our thousand-year friendship, why should we bother to maintain it!"

"Cang Luo" Feng Jiutian swung his sword, and the long sword screamed, the hem of the robe was cut off in unison, flew into the air, and flew away towards the distance, "From now on, you and I will be like this robe!"

Cang Luo's eyes followed the distance, as bleak as a piece of white cloth fluttering in the cold wind.

Feng Jiutian pursed his lips, his mood was as heavy as his complexion, the three of them have gone from a brat to a high-spirited high-ranking person in charge of the magic way, and now they have gone through vicissitudes. It has been a thousand years, maybe a decade or a century is just a snap of the fingers for a cultivator , but the length of a thousand years is not so easy to give up.

Their youthful years were accompanied by each other. They were life-and-death friends who could rest assured to entrust their backs to each other. They were friends who supported each other and hated each other and never abandoned each other.

How did it end up in the current situation?I have to sigh that the word love hurts people...

When Feng Jiutian looked at Cang Luo again, his eyes were completely different, murderous aura burst out from his body, he drew his long sword, and went towards Cang Luo, and once again made a fierce attack on Mingmen.

Cang Luo still only dodges but does not attack, retreating all the way back, suddenly a gust of icy air hits her back, Cang Luo quickly dodges sideways, a black shadow is like lightning, even if Cang Luo reacts in time, it is still scratched hurt my arm.

Cang Luo looked intently, and it turned out that it was Bai Muqu who was wielding the Taotie sword. The sword quickly reversed, and the blade of the sword pointed at Cang Luo's chest and stabbed straight.

Cang Luo summoned Liu Xinjue, and the white jade stood in front of his chest, the spiritual power was so strong that it could be seen by the naked eye, it was milky white and very gentle, the gluttonous force was fierce, but it stopped in the previous life, and did not take a step forward.

Baimuqu still raised his hands in the air, maintaining the posture of guarding his sword, his face turned cold.

Cang Luo said: "You want jade to destroy people?"

This Fang Yu is Liu Xinjue, although no one has seen it before, but Bai Muqu recognized it with a familiar glance!

With Liu Xinjue around, Cang Luo threatened Wuya, Baimuqu didn't dare to do anything to her. Previously, Cang Luo didn't just get away with Liu Xinjue but chose to fight Baimuqu, just to see Baimuqu Will there be other symptoms of the lack of soul?

Now it seems that it is not as simple as falling asleep...

Baimuqu gave up, withdrew his spiritual power, Taotie flew back and was held in her hand.

Cang Luo smiled, looked in the direction of the east courtyard, then looked at Baimuqu and said, "Three days later, at the full moon, if you want to get your master and daughter back, remember to come to Shen Yuan!"

After finishing speaking, his figure turned into a black wind and went away. Bai Muqu held Taotie tightly, watched Cang Luo leave, and did not make any more moves...