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The tongue of fire was like a sharp knife, and it tore Tang Yin's tattered robe into strips, and even his long black hair was burnt clean.Yaobai swung the piercing soul bone in one hand, and held the burning red fire in the other, and pointed at Tangyin with a murderous look.

How could Tang Yin be caught without a fight, and went up against the mighty Chiyu Phoenix, and at some point in his hand, there was a long sword that was shining all over his body.He was head-on like this, but Yao Bai didn't get any advantage.

The black mist rose, and Tang Yin's sword came menacingly.The Bian soul bone was stimulated, and the evil spirit rose so much that Yao Bai could hardly control it.

He could only dodge the attack while suppressing the overexcited Soul Bone.

Holding the sword, Tang Yin commanded a commanding look with a rare expression of solemnity: "Today we will take half of the Phoenix Fairy again."

"Dream your Spring and Autumn Dream!" Yao Bai was furious, "Ah Yue, bite him!"

Shuiyue went to fight in response, and the small body let out a deafening roar, which finally made Tang Yin angry.

Not far away, the few people who were wrestling with Dapeng were all taken aback when they saw the rampant blue sword light.

Sang Su Tonghua Wenliu almost said in unison: "It's a very familiar magic weapon."

Hua Wen Liu frowned: "Have you seen it too?"

Sang Su shook his head, "The breath is very familiar, it is a magic weapon of my God's Domain."

Luotian hung in front of the roc's sharp beak, wrapped the iron chain tightly around its neck, put the other end on his shoulder and twisted it vigorously, and the roc was strangled to death before he could whimper.After carefully tying up Dapeng's feet and wings, he jumped back to the ground and asked, "What should I do? Just trap it like this." He raised his hand and gestured at the neck, "It's better to keep doing the same thing. , butchered it?"

Huawen Liurou said in pain: "It's too much, this is a congenital spirit bird."

Luo Tian tilted his head, "Is it very rare? I remember that the roc of the Nether King can lay ten eggs at a time."

The flower asked the willow: "..."

It's very angry, the most suitable place for the growth of spirit beasts and birds is not in the God Realm full of aura, nor in the Wanling Vein, the source of aura in the Demon Realm, but in the Nine Nether Underworld where the sun is never seen.All kinds of rare birds and beasts produced in the underworld are exported to the six realms.After careful calculation, his magic snake also came from the underworld.

Hua Wenliu looked at Dapeng, no matter how rare it is, after being trapped for so many years, his mind is not complete, and it is not of much use to keep it, so he said: "It's a pity."

Luo Tian didn't take it seriously, thinking that he is now the king of the ghost clan, and the Nether King is also his subordinate, so he generously said: "If you like it, I will give you two eggs when I go back."

Suddenly, there was a sharp roar not far away.Everyone rushed over and only saw the raging fire and Yao Bai standing outside the sea of ​​fire.

Yaobai looked forward, where there was a thin and small shadow trembling in the sea of ​​flames, he sometimes choked with grief and sometimes resented, and said one sentence over and over again: "One hundred years of painstaking practice, soaring to the ranks of gods, all become vain, all are vain. It's empty!"

Tang Yin just stood there, still bent over.The flames were imprinted in his eyes, and there was a faint light of water in them.He looked at the people outside through the sea of ​​flames, the expression on his wrinkled face was unclear.

Yaobai took two steps forward, and he heard Tang Yin weeping and shouting: "Become a Buddha and a god, no future generations will come, don't come!"

He was like a handful of fallen leaves that were so dry that they turned into a handful of ashes before they could even be ignited.

Wen Bufan suddenly ran forward, the tongue of fire rushed to his feet, and licked off a corner of the clothes.He didn't feel the scorching, and wanted to go inside.Yao Bai was startled, pulled him back and frowned unhappy, "You're stupid, didn't you see the fire?"

"He hit you first, then he wanted to kill me and take my fairy spirit." Yao Bai said angrily, "The Buddha taught you to be merciful, but he didn't teach you to discriminate between good and evil. What do you pity him for?"

Wen Bufan was stunned, as if he was thinking about Yao Bai's words, but also seemed to be in a daze.

He grabbed a trace of Tang Yin's remnant soul and wanted to cross it, and wanted to hear him talk about his regrets in the world, but Tang Yin left without thinking.Wen Bufan looked at the empty palm, wondering what he was thinking.

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Luotian found a sword from the burnt fire, the sword body was burned to ashes, and the blue light on the blade was faintly peeking out from under the ashes.

"Can you lend me a look?" Wen Bufan stretched out his hand.

Luotian handed him the sword, "Be careful not to get dust on your clothes, it's really dirty."

Wen Bufan took it with both hands, without saying a word.After a while, he picked up the corner of his clothes and wiped the sword carefully, revealing the clear blue light inch by inch.

Luo Tian was taken aback for a moment, seeing the gray and black stripes on Wen Bufan's snow-white clothes, he curled his lips inexplicably.

It doesn't matter.

Except for Luotian, everyone's eyes fell on the sword.The body of the sword is beautifully crafted, with two sides of the blade, as thin as ice.The relief on the hilt has been worn and worn, making it difficult to discern its appearance.Although it is an old sword, its light is deep and bright.The cyan light hit Wen Bufan's face, clearly illuminating the fine hairs on the tip of his nose.He lowered his eyes to focus on the sword, pursed his lips lightly, and his butterfly-like eyelashes trembled with his breathing, as if two butterflies were about to flutter away from his eyes at any time.

Yao Bai suddenly felt that the attentive Wen Bufan was very obedient.A touch, maybe a hug.

Wen Bufan watched carefully, he turned the sword over, and moved his gaze away from the hilt to the edge of the sword little by little.

"The sword belongs to Cang Ming." Wen Bufan said.

He spoke, but the surroundings fell silent, and everyone looked at him with "Are you kidding me?"

"You mean that monster that looks like a thousand-year-old tree spirit is Phoenix Cangming?" Hua Wenliu was terrified, "Little monk, be careful of God's punishment for blasphemy."

"The sword belongs to Cangming." Wen Bufan said, "It's not a person. I saw it in the classics, and I have some impressions."

Hua Wenliu also murmured in his heart at this time, Wen Bufan would never create something out of nothing to confuse the public, and he had no reason to do so.But why is Cang Ming's sword in Tang Yin's hands, and half of the Phoenix fairy on him.The more I thought about it, the weirder it became. Somehow, I remembered the script of the drama in the human world, and made up a big drama of love and killing each other in my mind.

Although Tang Yin looks ugly now, he was not bad when he was young.The two good-looking people looked down every day in the domain of the gods, and fell in love with each other after a long time.

Seeing that Hua Wenliu had stopped talking, Lao Tian interjected, "Didn't you meet Cang Ming himself? You don't even know his sword?"

Hua Wenliu sighed and said, "It's not so easy to see the magic weapon, and I only met him once."

"I just heard that Cangming God's magic weapon is a sword, but I've never seen it." Sang Su said solemnly, "Tang Yin is full of doubts, and now he is holding the relic of the Great God, all these things Gotta figure it out."

Just as he was talking, Dapeng, who had been drowsy, suddenly woke up.Xu Shi sensed the death of his master, and became more violent.A gust of wind blew over, and the bottom of the water, which was finally settled down, suddenly raised yellow sand, which could not be seen three steps away.The ice palace was collapsed by Yao Bai, and there was no shelter in front of him.The beast's madness is not small, the surrounding water is full of whirlpools, if you take a careful step, you will be sucked in, and when you step on the ground again, you don't know where you are.

Luo Tianbai spit out the sand, the feeling of mud and sand all over his body made him very irritable, "I told you to kill it!"

"It's not too late to slaughter now," Hua asked Liu Zhenzhen, "Go hero."

Here Yaobai fumbled and found a stone wall, and walking further inside turned out to be a rather spacious natural stone room.Several people pulled me and pulled you in the chaos, and they all squeezed in after a while.

Yao Bai raised his hand and put down a barrier at the entrance, finally those deadly water whirlpools were cut off.

Finally able to take a breather, several people patted clothes for clothes, and haircuts for haircuts.Hua asked Liu and looked at Luotian, "What are you still doing sitting here, aren't you going to kill that beast?"

Luotian shook the sand off his collar with an irritable expression, half annoyed and half wronged, "I won't go out, my clothes are all dirty!"

Sang Su straightened her hair, walked out and said, "I'll go, it's more convenient for me. The water is too swirling, any of you will be blown away if you go out."

Hua Wenliu heaved a sigh of relief, leaned against the stone wall like a boneless person, and said casually: "Then it's hard work for you, be more careful."

Wen Bufan and Yao Bai sat side by side against the other side of the stone wall.

"This is something from your God's Domain," Wen Bufan handed the sword to Yaobai, "You put it away and take it back."

Yao Bai never picked up the hilt of his sword.Suddenly, Wen Bufan felt something lightly fall from the palm of his hand, and the long sword slammed on a piece of gravel protruding from his feet with a bang.

Yao Bai who was sitting next to him disappeared, Wen Bufan was stunned, he glanced at the sword lying on the ground, and then at his palm.

It was a bird, the bird on Wenyuan Mountain.

Wen Bufan: "..."

Yao Bai: "... Gujiu?"

Wen Bufan could only ask Hua Wenliu for help with his eyes.

Hua Wenliu, who was watching the whole process, had a complicated complexion, looked at Yao Bai who was like a bald chicken, and said, "Is this about to shed its feathers and change its shape?"