I'm a passerby, I'm the daughter of God

Two huge rocs were circling in the air. Chi Yue stood on the back of the griffin on tiptoe, looking down at Yunshang below.

Yun Shang, who was originally wearing a purple robe, now had messy hair and burnt ends. She had a very short ramen-like haircut, and her face was covered with sword marks and claw marks, looking extremely miserable.

Chi Yue held the Xinghai Ruoshui Bow in his hand and pointed the bow at Yun Shang who was attacking.

Qiongqi roared: "It's really frustrating to fight like this. The spiritual energy here can't keep up with my speed. If this was in the upper realm, I could kill him with just one claw."

Kunpeng tilted his head slightly: "Could this be the reason why we are imprisoned in the lower world?"

"Do you need to tell me that?" Qiongqi bared his teeth at him.

Chi Yue placed her fingers on the bowstring and whispered, "Ruoshui."

Ruoshui, who was still fighting with Yunshang, heard the call and immediately turned into a water column and flew into the sky. He rushed towards Xinghai Ruoshui Bow and turned into a sharp bow and arrow.

Upon seeing this, Qiongqi and Taotie immediately flew down and swung their claws at Yunchang...

Yun Shang's pupils slightly dilated, and she quickly formed seals with both hands. A glowing barrier rose from around her. This was left by her brother for her to protect herself, and no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't break it.

The people standing below couldn't help but frown. This...it was obvious at first glance that it was not an ordinary creature. How to fight it?

Demon Lord Di Yuan snorted disdainfully: "Just a clown. Forget it, for the sake of the demon clan's great cause, let's help the human race." After all, she killed her enemy with her own hands. She originally wanted to make them both lose, but she was really happy to kill Ling Yun.

He raised his hand slightly, and a black-gold sword was in his palm. He looked at the cold blade and felt a lot of emotions. It has been a long time since I last saw my old friend. He has not recovered yet, and he didn't know how much it would cost if he used it once.

A black mist rose up, he flew into the air, raised the hilt of the knife, and slashed at the barrier.

With a "crack" sound, the entire barrier shattered, and she spat out several mouthfuls of blood and fell directly from mid-air.

"Fengdu?" Mo Bei looked at the black and gold sword. He didn't expect that the artifact from a thousand years ago had not been destroyed. His strength was not inferior to before. It was obvious that Emperor Yuanding used his body to nourish the sword, so that he could live and die with him. If he died, the sword would die. If he lived, the sword would live.

Yun Shang managed to keep herself steady, and felt a sharp pain in her heart, and suddenly spat out blood. Is...brother...in trouble?

As he became restless, he smashed the lonely, empty stone door on the snow with a "bang". His blood was boiling, his throat was itchy, and he turned his head to vomit blood on the snow.

How could it be? My brother... lost? Who can protect her from now on?

Chi Yue aimed at Yun Shang below, tightened the bowstring, and with a "bang...", the weak water arrow flew out of the bowstring. It was extremely fast, and it fell from the sky with a "whoosh...". Yun Shang, who was about to stand up, was pierced through the shoulder by the arrow.

Drops of weak water come together to restore humanity.

Seeing this, the griffin flew down from the sky, and Chi Yue jumped off its back. The Xinghai Weak Water Bow flew beside her. She held the Star-Slaying Sword and looked down at Yun Shang who was already seriously injured.

"You can't..." Before she could finish her words, Chi Yue pierced her dantian with a sword.

"How can you, a mere mortal, kill me?"

"How about that? Let's give it a try. Wouldn't Ling Yun die under my sword?"

Yun Shang held the blade of the Star-Slaying Sword and pulled it out of her body with all her strength. She felt her life force slipping away, and was afraid that she would not survive today. Weak water can corrode everything, even the immortal body cannot escape, which is why Ruoshui was banished to the lower world at that time, and no one pleaded for her.

What's more, if one's own practice is not very advanced, how can one escape it?

She covered her abdomen, her eyes red, and looked up at Chi Yue who was holding the spirit sword. The sword was still flowing with her blood, and she couldn't help but laugh at herself: "Mobei Immortal Lord, you really have a heart of stone. After all, you and I have been colleagues for thousands of years, but you are unwilling to even take action."

"It's a cycle of cause and effect. You cut off someone's life, and they fought back. Everything is just cause and effect."

"Hahaha...what a great saying about cause and effect. Water flows upwards, people climb up, what have we done wrong? They are just ants, when one group dies, another group will come. They are not just trying to take our lives."

"Everything has its own laws of growth. As an immortal, you cannot interfere. Does floating creatures have no meaning in existence if they are born in the morning and die in the evening? You are just looking for excuses to satisfy your own desires and greed.

Mortals worship you every day, burning incense, just to get your protection. In times of natural disasters and man-made disasters, you can save the people from water and fire. I didn't expect that the one who really faced them would be the immortal they worshiped devoutly. Such immortals are better off not having them. "

After Chi Yue finished speaking, he tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand and was about to kill him with the sword.

Yun Shang stood up suddenly and snatched the silver spear from Mobei Immortal Lord. She raised her head and laughed, "The victors are the kings and the losers are the bandits. History is always written by the victors. Today, even though I die, I will never let you have an easy life."

She lowered her eyes to look at the broken stone door below her, with a flash of determination in her eyes. Her brother said that there were tens of thousands of evil spirits suppressed under the formation, and since she couldn't survive, the entire Qianlong world would have to be buried with her.

She held the silver spear high, and the sharp blade on the spear was shining coldly.

Chi Yue's pupils dilated slightly, and when she realized what she was about to do, she raised her sword and stabbed it forward.

But she was still a step too late. When the spirit sword pierced into her, she had already grasped the silver spear in both hands and thrust it into the ground with force.

A strong force invaded the ground. Jia Jing stood in front of the stone gate, looking at the silver spear coming from behind him. Just as he was about to raise his hand to block it, the evil spirits in front of him realized that the opportunity to escape had come, and swarmed over and surrounded Jia Jing...

The silver spear penetrated the stone door unimpeded and hit the heart. He groaned and spit out blood. He raised his hand and the Dharma image flew over. He palmed the silver spear...

The silver spear was pulled out fiercely again, and Yun Shang was blown away. The entire silver spear flew out, and blood was still flowing from the sharp muzzle... The blood made Chi Yue's eyes red...

"Son of Buddha..." Everyone in Nanzhai flew forward, gathered strength in their palms, transformed it into golden light, and slapped the ground.

The golden light condensed into spiritual power, repairing the broken stone door bit by bit. Jia Jing lowered his head slightly and looked at the bloody hole on his chest. He took out the blood from his heart and condensed it into a very strong spiritual power. The nine-story pagoda in his hand emitted a dazzling light, and instantly became a wave of light that flew out.

The evil spirits around him were scared to death. He groaned and half-knelt on the ground. The pain in his body made him unable to stand up. She must be fighting an extremely difficult battle. No, he really had to kill all the evil spirits as soon as possible, rush out of the ground, and help her...

He stretched out his bloodstained hands, held onto the stone door, and stood up little by little: "Since I can't be saved, then I will die."