Heavenly practice

Xuanyu almost gritted her silver teeth, she hated and laughed at the same time, she didn't know what His Majesty thought, she just felt like a fool.

She thought that both the Yuan clan and the Jiangxiao clan were condemned by heaven for not being able to tolerate the Dao of Heaven. Fortunately, she and the Lord survived. Destroyed the entire Yuan clan.

In other words, the only purpose of Tiandao is to kill her family lord!

In the past, she would only scold the thief God, but now she knows that Shen Zhuo is the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven, and she can't help being furious. She just wants to grab the collar of the little fairy Shen and ask him, are you really going to kill Zun? superior? !

She turned her head to look at the closed nine-fold palace gate, feeling angry in her heart, and turned to look at His Majesty, but the other side's expression was still indifferent, only the burnt flesh on the back of his hand was still bleeding.

She felt a pain in her heart, when did her lord suffer such an injury.

"Your honor..."

"Go back."

Xuanyu refused, "I'm not afraid of that sword!"

"That sword is like another me." Chang Ming replied lightly.

Xuanyu's face turned pale immediately, what does this mean?Could it be that the sword can also control time and space?

"I don't want to kill you."

Long Xiang raised his sword, "It won't hurt people in Lingdu, unless someone seeks death."

"you--"

Xuanyu's face was ugly, and his hands were sealed, but Chang Ming raised his hand and waved out of the sky and fog.

Long Xiang stabbed with a sword, and the eyes of the fast-figured people blurred, but Chang Ming had already avoided the sword, and the two turned into countless lights and shadows to fight together.

The people below were dumbfounded.

"Why...why didn't he use a weapon to resist?" someone asked.

"The demigod thinks very highly of himself, never uses weapons, and now he is reaping the fruits of himself!" Someone laughed mockingly.

Feng Yufei glanced at the man, "There is no magic weapon in the world that can match the body of a demigod."

That person also has the ability to transform into a god, and he is usually regarded as the leader of the sect, but now he is terrified by this look, but he does not want to lose face under the eyes of everyone, so he bites the bullet and asks, "Then...then why was he beaten by the magic weapon?" Fang She injured his hand?"

"That's because Fang She happened to restrain his demigod body."

Yun Yun's voice was a bit cold, "Fang She is not the strongest among the artifacts, but he is the most suitable."

The man's face was pale, his head was covered in cold sweat, and he didn't dare to speak for a long time.

Bai Ruying looked at this scene with a solemn expression. Regardless of the outcome of this battle, the artifact Fang She will be missed by countless people. Naturally, Long Xiang's crime of pregnant Bi cannot be spared. That Yun girl's words are also beating other people , I don’t know how many people have ghosts.

However, all of this is not her concern, she only noticed that Xuanyu turned her head to look at the nine-fold palace floating in the air just now...

"There's someone inside." A soft voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Bai Ruying's heart was shocked, and when she suddenly turned her head to see the other party, she was relieved, and subconsciously slowed down her tone, "Why are you here?"

"Beichuan belongs to Daxia, so the Ning family will naturally come."

Ning Feiyue still wore a veil on her face, but the poisonous lines on her forehead had obviously disappeared a lot, and Bai Ruying's face showed joy.

"Your poison..."

"Healed a lot."

Bai Ruying was overwhelmed with surprises, the bone poison was almost unsolvable, if Ning Feiyue had not possessed the body of Yun Ling, she would have died that year, but she has also seen with her own eyes how Ning Feiyue suffered daily pain in the past hundred years, she did not expect this The poison actually has a solution.

"That's good, I don't know how to cure it?"

"An old friend."

Bai Ruying was slightly taken aback, "Old friend?"

"Yes."

Ning Feiyue looked up at the ever-changing clouds, sky and fog, "I haven't seen you for a long time."

Bai Ruying's heart sank inexplicably, and following his gaze, he saw Xuanyu rushing towards the two fighting lights.

"You have the ability to go out and fight, Your Majesty doesn't want to ruin the Yuntianwu Realm, you brat really thinks that you can even fight with Your Majesty—"

Before she finished speaking, the two rays of light suddenly separated, and a soaring sword intent followed the silver light.

"Ah-"

The precious purple black silk robe was easily torn open, and the sword intent pierced Chang Ming's shoulder leaving a hideous blood hole, and then slashed towards the Nine Layers Palace without stopping.

Xuan Yu's eyes widened, "Your Majesty!"

Everyone looked at this scene in shock, watching the tall and powerful silver-haired demigod being pierced through the body by the sword intent.

The powerful sword intent slashed straight at the Nine Layers Palace, but when it pierced through, the door was suddenly opened from the inside, and a white figure stood there quietly.

Waves finally appeared in Long Xiang's calm and dead eyes, seeing the sword intent filled with horror, "Shen—"

Fang She's fierce sword intent slashed at his face, lifting Shen Zhuo's long black hair and white clothes, revealing that familiar face.

"Shen Zhuo!" Bai Ruying was shocked.

Ning Feiyue looked at the sword intent towards Shen Zhuo, her face turned pale, "Get out of the way!"

The young man in white waved away the destructive sword intent, and slowly stepped out of the nine-fold palace and down the long jade steps.

With a handsome and familiar face and long hair that reaches down to his ankles, he walked down from the sky step by step.

Long Xiang looked at him steadfastly, as if he wanted to burn him in his eyes.

The cloud, sky and fog were all silent, Shen Zhuo glanced at the acquaintances standing on the top of Santu Peak, walked down the jade steps like a leisurely stroll, stood behind Chang Ming, embraced them in his arms, and pressed his hands On the blood hole near his heart.

"Even if it's a mission, it's too heavy to start with."

Shen Zhuo sat down with the person in his arms in his arms, raised his head and looked at the black-haired young man opposite him with a half-smile, "I will feel bad."

Shocking hatred erupted in Long Xiang's eyes, and his cold eyes were like knives on Shen Zhuo's body, "...why?"

Shen Zhuo didn't answer him, but lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the person in his arms, his eyes fell on the hideous blood hole on his left shoulder and his brows frowned, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay."

Chang Ming's expression was calm, as if he wasn't the one who was hurt, and he just lay quietly in Shen Zhuo's arms.

Shen Zhuo almost laughed angrily, he didn't dare to relax his hand on his wound, sticky and sweet blood stained his palm, even though he knew that this person was fine, his heart still hurt like a knife.

"You don't hurt me, but you hurt me to death."

He threw out these words coldly, in exchange for someone's suspicious glance, Shen Zhuo rolled his eyes at him, looked up at Long Xiang, the murderous intent on the other party was almost like a demon.

"You won this battle. Lingdu, including Santu Peak, is under the jurisdiction of Xujingtian, except for the cloudy sky and foggy realm."

Shen Zhuo looked at the young man with a smile, "How?"

"How... how? How!"

The young man suddenly shouted, his red eyes staring at him like crazy, "What I want is his death!"

Shen Zhuo's smile gradually faded when he looked at his crazy look, "You have obtained the inheritance of the gods, and Changming was defeated. You will become your immortal, and he will no longer block your way."

Looking at him, Long Xiang gradually calmed down, and became the boy he was back then.

"You've been here all along."

"I'll be back soon."

"for him?"

"..."

Long Xiang lowered his eyes and looked at Chang Ming in his arms, "Just because I knew I would kill him."

Shen Zhuo said nothing, it was acquiescence.

Long Xiang looked at him expressionlessly, "You promised to stay with me all the time, but you broke your promise."

"I apologize to you, but you got what you deserved, and that promise is irrelevant."

"You will always be soft on him alone."

"no way……"

Shen Zhuo stood up holding Chang Ming, and smiled helplessly, "Who made me love him."