The demon witch is her white moonlight

Le Xiaoyi hugged He Yunlu tightly, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

Of the [-] gods on the astrolabe, there are only two people who have not yet returned to their positions, one is Xuanyuanrou and the other is Qin Youyuan.

Then what role did Ji Yuxuan play in this war?

She must know the fate of these god stars, so she took their lives one by one, and gathered those broken star souls together to provide more possibilities for the final recasting of the Qingtian Sword.

But it is clear that the stars are doomed, why does she have to do this?Is it to gain time, or do you have other plans?

Le Xiaoyi's eyes were red, and his heart was full of sadness.

Ji Yuxuan looked at her silently, under the light of the fire, her expression was blurred, and she could only vaguely see the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and said indifferently: "Young Master of the Sword God Sect, don't you want to avenge them? "

What this person once said, today, how many catties and taels are there?

Le Xiaoyi gritted his teeth, and a faint smell of blood oozes from the gap between his teeth.

In the distance, the Sky Swallowing Beast leaped towards it like a flash of lightning, looking around, the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas were actually desolate.

"Ah!!!" Le Xiaoyi let out a roar of unwillingness and anger, and a few drops of tears suddenly fell from the corners of his eyes.

She put down He Yunlu, pulled out the Jun Lan Sword with her backhand, pointed the tip of the sword towards the ground, and bit the tip of her tongue at the same time, using Le Shi's blood as a guide, cast the ancient technique of blood talisman, and summoned the divine beast from the underground of the Sword God Sect.

The ground trembled, and with a deafening roar, the entire Longyin Mountain rose upwards, the ground cracked, and the breath of dragon veins poured out from the cracks in the ground, filling the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.

The scream sounded like a trumpet blowing, Ji Yuxuan looked solemn, and then the people from the four demon sects scrambled up to Longyin Mountain. Dongli Demon Lord's eyes lit up, and he went straight to the snapping turtle. A fierce beast, he is the number one hero in front of Emperor Qing.

Le Xiaoyi also turned his wrist, swung the Junlan Sword with a cold face, leaped past Ji Yuxuan, and pointed at Qin Youyuan and Xuanyuanrou behind her who led the army to attack the gate of the Sword God Sect.

The Young Sect Master of the Sword God Sect did it himself, Qin Youyuan and Xuanyuan Rou met her sword without hesitation, and no one stopped him halfway.

There is a lot of hatred between them, and it should be settled long ago.

Ji Yuxuan stood by and watched, not helping each other.

Le Xiaoyi has been cultivating hard in the Sword Intent Space for many years, and his cultivation and strength have increased significantly. Qin Youyuan has the inheritance of the god star. Although his cultivation has advanced quickly, he is still much worse than Le Xiaoyi.

Five years ago, Le Xiaoyi could easily defeat her, and five years later, it would be no problem.

Xuanyuanrou put most of her energy into managing the army, she had fallen a lot in her own cultivation, and she was not Le Xiaoyi's opponent.

In less than ten moves, the blade seals the throat.

A mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of Xuanyuanrou's mouth, and he let out a long breath, as relieved as if he had unloaded a burden from his shoulders, he looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and then fell straight to the ground.

Before Qin Youyuan leaned over and fell down, a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She leaned close to Le Xiaoyi's ear, with a very low voice: "To save the lives of the common people, to create a legend of one person, do you think it's ridiculous?"

After she finished speaking, the last star lit up on the astrolabe.

Le Xiaoyi looked numb and didn't say a word.

The Four Devils lost two generals, and many experts around looked at each other, eager to take Le Xiaoyi's head, but no one really dared to do it.

Apart from Ji Yuxuan, there was no one who could hold them down.

"There should be a settlement between us." Le Xiaoyi pointed at Ji Yuxuan with a sword, his tone was cold, as calm as if he was talking to his parents.

The woman smiled at her, and looked at Le Xiaoyi who was not far away without blinking, her expression was as gentle as ever: "I'm so happy."

If you say do it, do it.

Le Xiaoyi's actions were swift and swift, leaving no room for any move.

She and Ji Yuxuan's souls are connected together, if Ji Yuxuan's backhand is blocked, they will die together.

Go to the world and all things, and the common people will live for a hundred generations.

She doesn't want to save anyone.

If Ji Yuxuan wants to drive her crazy, then she will show her crazy.

Even if the world returns to ruins and the stigma remains forever, she still wants her name to be engraved with the other party, and together they will bear the eternal infamy.

She will never allow this selfish woman to take all the evil consequences on herself in order to realize her ambition, so that she will be clean and future generations will have no worries.

This battle became more and more intense. Ji Yuxuan had an initial cultivation of the Origin Tracing Realm, while Le Xiaoyi was only at the late Soul Yuan Realm. Even if he desperately opened all the seals in his body, his cultivation was still a little behind Ji Yuxuan.

But she was crazy, paranoid, reckless, and left no room for it.

Each move hurts the enemy by [-] and self-damage by [-]. The rumbling sound is endless, and no one dares to attack within a hundred miles of the battle between the two.

After a hundred moves, Le Xiaoyi's whole body was covered in blood, and there were countless sword wounds on his body, and the bones could be seen deep in every cut.

Her blood was about to run out, her lifespan was long gone, her body was severely damaged irreversibly, and her ability to heal herself no longer existed.

Ji Yuxuan was not much better than her, even if that woman was riddled with holes, she would not show any signs of embarrassment, her desolate and mournful appearance was still so beautiful.

Panting heavily, Le Xiaoyi pressed the tip of the sword against Ji Yuxuan's throat, the blade sank half an inch into the tender flesh.

The latter's eyes were silent, and the long sword in his hand pierced into Le Xiaoyi's heart, bleeding profusely.

"You never ask me why." Ji Yuxuan smiled and spoke softly.

This gentle and lingering tone, as if they were not on the battlefield, but embracing each other, rubbing each other's ears.

"No." Le Xiaoyi answered her, "I will bear with you whatever you do, whether you tell me the answer or not."

Ji Yuxuan was silent for a moment, then said helplessly, "You are really stupid."

"That's why you always bully me." Le Xiaoyi's tone was a little cheerful.

"Yes." Ji Yuxuan admitted, staring into Le Xiaoyi's eyes, and slowly said, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyi, this is the last time."

Three stone tablets appeared out of nowhere, surrounding Le Xiaoyi and the two of them. One of the stone tablets was empty, and the other two were engraved with the words "God" and "Demon".

Ji Yuxuan flipped her wrist, and the golden light from Yongye's beast eyes enveloped Le Xiaoyi for an instant, and in the next instant, she leaned forward violently, and slammed into Jun Lan sword fiercely.

The sharp blade easily pierced her throat, the dry beast had arrived at Longyin Mountain, and they had no time to chat.

Ji Yuxuan's blood splattered on the stele, and the three steles merged into one, and the three elements of humans, gods and demons became one.

Corresponding to Le Xiaoyi, the survivor of the Le family, Ji Yuxuan, the blood of the Divine Phoenix, and Luo Qinghe, the successor of the magic dragon.

This is also the final fate of the person pointed by the three golden threads on the Bodhi Zen Buddhism Ceremony.

One hundred and eight gods of heaven and earth are the souls of the Qingtian sword, and the soul sources of the three veins of humans, gods and demons are the body of the Qingtian sword.

The eyes of the eternal night beasts appeared in pairs, offsetting the killing for the bonded soul.

Ji Yuxuan's mouth was still smiling, her slender body was like falling red, she slid from the tip of the sword, and when she was in the air, she was hugged by the person in front of her.

Between heaven and earth, all sounds are silent.

Le Xiaoyi hugged her, closed his eyes, and opened them again, with an extraordinary calm expression.

"Ji Yuxuan, don't really think that everything is under control." She murmured, "Let me tell you for the last time, there are some things that you say don't matter."