Michiko

Bai Qishan always thought that the relationship between him and Mo Lingyan was not much better.

At first, he was a worthless person from the outer sect, while Mo Lingyan was the head disciple of the inner sword peak, so Mo Lingyan didn't need to put him in his eyes at all.

Later, he was taught swordsmanship by Xie Xuanyang, and he worked hard to build up his cultivation, and the two of them looked down on each other even more.Every meeting is a quarrel, and big fights are also common.

He thought that if Xie Xuanyang hadn't been the middleman, they would have been inseparable for a long time.

But it was such a person who protected him everywhere after the two died.When they were trying to avoid being chased by the dead of the Cen family, Mo Lingyan broke back repeatedly.When he fell into the trap, Mo Lingyan was able to escape completely, but he jumped into the trap just to give him a hand, and now he blocked the knife for him and died.

What are you kidding?Mo Lingyan died, for him? !

Bai Qishan felt that he couldn't understand Mo Lingyan ever since he got acquainted with him, and he couldn't understand him even more now.He is just an outer disciple with no background, and his cultivation level is not high, how can he be worthy of Mo Lingyan, one of the most important disciples of the inner sect, and the young master of the Mo family in Xiliang, to protect him with his life?

He lay on the ground, his eyes empty.He embraced Mo Lingyan who was no longer able to press on him, pressed one hand on the wound on Mo Lingyan's neck, and pressed firmly on the knife edge on Mo Lingyan's back with the other.Mo Lingyan's blood stained his hands, and he didn't dare to pull out the dagger stuck in Mo Lingyan's back.He was afraid that once he pulled it out, Mo Lingyan's blood would lose faster.

"Liuyun...Liuyun?" He trembled his lips, and it took him a long time to find his voice, "Don't try to scare me, bastard... bastard... bastard!"

Bai Qishan experienced the feeling of fear for the first time.He was not afraid when he was bullied at the outer gate, and he was not afraid when he almost died in the beast tide, but Mo Lingyan's silent pressure on him made him panic.

He was so frightened that he was powerless, his eyes were astringent, "Bastard, bastard, Liuyun, you big bastard!" He opened his mouth wide and breathed silently, and he could feel Mo Lingyan's body getting colder and colder, "Xuanyang...Xuanyang Positive--!"

However, at this time Xie Xuanyang couldn't hear Bai Qishan's call, his eyes were red with blood, and the musu sword that Mo Lingyan gave him had become a god in his hand at this time. murder weapon.

His sword slashed towards the Cen family, and the ground where it passed was full of people who were defeated and unable to move. If their injuries were not from corpses, they would have died a long time ago.For a moment, the sudden sound of the sword piercing into the body, accompanied by the screams of Cen's family, filled the entire altar and stone chamber.

It's true that the Cen family members are all corpses, but Xie Xuanyang's swordsmanship is so sharp that they all feel piercing pain, tearing their souls like a sharp weapon.

Xie Xuanyang's sword was not only sharp, but also surprisingly fast and fierce.His blade was imbued with sword energy, and Mo Lingyan's death left him no room for it.Every move of the sword with sword energy seems to have the potential to destroy the world, and it is unstoppable.It took only a few swords to break open the entire stone chamber, exposing the lit morning sky.

Another few swords with murderous aura, under the sword, the flesh of Cen's family members was directly reduced to ashes under the sword aura.The Cen family members are corpse people, even if their bodies are destroyed, as long as there is yin energy, they can reunite the corpses, but Xie Xuanyang's sword energy is so terrifying that the immortal Cen family members dare not step forward.

Is this man a monster?The rest of the Cen family were forced to retreat, and retreated to the stage in the center of the altar.They don't know that there are monks in this world, and they don't know that if a swordsman like Xie Xuanyang wants to kill, no one can stop him.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Cen Junhao, who was the leader, rushed up to the altar and hugged the wooden box into his arms, "Let's go!"

At present, there are not many Cen family members left, and if they continue to confront this killing god named Xie Xuanyang, they will obviously be completely destroyed.Their sacrifices have not been completed yet. At this time, the flesh is destroyed, and no one can protect the spirits they sacrificed. The sacrifice spirits will definitely be injured by this person in the end.

Worshiping spirits is the foundation of the Cen family's existence, and there must be no harm in the slightest!Cen Junhao thought to himself, at this time the only option is to give up the altar.

"Patriarch, what about this woman?" A member of the Cen family grabbed An Ran's slender neck and lifted her up.At this time, An Ran had long lost the bright attire she had just started.She was only wearing a red underwear, her belly was slightly protruding, and her black hair was disheveled, like a female ghost who was wronged.

Cen Junhao glanced at her abdomen in disgust, as if looking at something dirty, "Trash." His five fingers became claws, and the sharp finger bones broke out and pierced into her lower abdomen.

"No, no—! My child!" An Ran screamed, the pain in her abdomen drove her crazy.She struggled desperately, but she still couldn't escape the fate of being dug out of her fetus.

The bright red meat ball was dancing in Cen Junhao's hands, and the fetus' head and tiny limbs could be seen if you looked carefully.As soon as Cen Junhao exerted force with his hands, the fetus was squeezed with a "poof" until it lost its original shape.

"Throw it away." Cen Junhao stuffed the dead fetus into the wooden box, and never looked at An Ran, who had a big hole in his abdomen.

"Cen Junhao...you monster!" An Ran fell to the ground and cursed, her tears mixed with blood, making her face even more messy, "You will die!"

However, the person she cursed had already disregarded the Cen family who was entangled with Xie Xuanyang, and disappeared from the altar with the people around her.

When Xie Xuanyang red-mindedly destroyed the body of the last Cen family member on the altar under the sword, the entire altar was destroyed beyond its original state, and even the altar in the center was turned into rubble.His chest heaved violently, and the anger in his heart didn't go away at all.

The Cen family!

He said angrily in his heart, vowing to make them pay the price.If he dared to hurt the person he was protecting, even if he escaped to reincarnation, it would be better than avoiding revenge.

"Xuan... Yang." Bai Qishan was already very weak.He also had wounds on his body, and the wound on his neck had stopped bleeding due to the physique of a monk, but he still lost too much blood, and now he was feeling cold for a while.

"Quiet." Xie Xuanyang quickly rushed to him, took out the healing elixir from the storage bag and let him swallow it.

"Liuyun... Liuyun he—!" Bai Qishan grabbed Xie Xuanyang's hand, using him as a life-saving straw.His face was pale, his eyes were full of red, "He... Xuanyang, you can save him!"

Xie Xuanyang looked at Bai Qishan's eyes, the red in his eyes had faded and turned back to the deep black ink in the past, and the bottomless eyes made Bai Qishan feel more at ease.

He hesitated for a while, then nodded slowly, "Yes. Don't panic, I'll save him."

Bai Qishan paused when he heard the words, and let go of his hand, "Forget it, Xuanyang. Don't lie to me."

Bai Qishan has been holding Mo Lingyan in his arms all the time, and he is very clear about his situation, he just went to the doctor in a hurry.He clearly knew that Mo Lingyan was completely dead, even his body was cold.

Xie Xuanyang grabbed Bai Qishan's hanging hand with his backhand, and pursed his lips, "He can be saved."

As he spoke, he turned his head slightly, "It's just that I need your help, Qing Xiao."

The place where his gaze was directed was Qing Xiao who did not know when to arrive.Daoist Qingxiao, who was dressed in a white robe with a black border, looked like a fairy, and he was incompatible with them who still had a lot of blood on their bodies and their heads were ashen in the ruins of the altar.

"He's dead." Qing Xiao said.His voice was very calm, and his expression was normal, as if the one who died was not his personal disciple, but an insignificant passerby.

"Dead." Xie Xuanyang put his fingers on Mo Lingyan's right wrist, and he couldn't feel a pulse under his fingers, "but he's not dead."

"The soul is out of the body." Qing Xiao came to Xie Xuanyang's side, looked down at Mo Lingyan who was lying in Bai Qishan's arms and was being pulsed by Xie Xuanyang, "Not dead yet?"

"Haven't entered the way of reincarnation." Xie Xuanyang raised his hand suddenly, and shook Qing Xiao's with his free hand, "I'll go and bring him back."

Mo Lingyan is dead, and if he brings his living soul back before he officially becomes a dead soul, he will be able to return his yang.But this is tantamount to changing the information about his death from the record of life and death in the underworld.The reincarnation of life and death is determined by God, and it follows the laws of heaven.Snatching people who should have died from the path of reincarnation is actually changing the fate of heaven.

Qing Xiao practiced the Ruthless Sword Dao, which is the closest to the Dao of Heaven in the world of cultivating immortals.He wouldn't know that he was rebelling against his fate in this kind of thing.

Will Qing Xiao agree to help him?Xie Xuanyang didn't know, he was gambling.Pulling Mo Lingyan's soul back before it enters the path of reincarnation and completely turns into a dead soul, this kind of thing is impossible with his own ability, only he and Qing Xiao can do it together.

"What do you want?" Qing Xiao turned his gaze to Xie Xuanyang's eyes.

"Great spiritual power circulation." Xie Xuanyang said, "You and I are connected with spiritual power."

Qing Xiao grumbled expressionlessly, then suddenly lifted Xie Xuanyang's chin with one hand, bent down and pressed his lips to his.Xie Xuanyang was stunned by Qing Xiao's unexpected action.

Qing Xiao posted it for a while, and raised her head when she saw Xie Xuanyang's movement, her sword eyebrows slightly frowned, "Don't connect with spirit energy?"

"Yes." Xie Xuanyang said in a daze.He didn't know what the relationship between the connection of spiritual power and Qing Xiao's movement was.

"Open your mouth." Qing Xiao said, "I'll give it to you."