Brother, other settings have collapsed again

A figure slowly appeared in the void, Sikong Lingyun paused slightly, and said, "It's you."

Zhang Zexi was dressed in black, with a straight and slender figure like green pines and long cypresses.He just stood above the void like this, with a stern face, looking down at them from a height.

"Hey, Yuhuan's disciple?" A sneer appeared on Zhang Zexi's lips. He just stretched out his hand and pointed casually, and a picture appeared out of thin air on the pitch-black curtain.

Sikong Lingyun looked at the painting screen above the void, his expression gradually turned cold.Zongzheng Lingfeng said earlier that all sects have found the elders of the peak master possessed by demons.On the screen, the sects of the cultivation world not only have to resist the invasion of the demons, but also suffer indiscriminate attacks from the elders who have lost their minds after being possessed by demons.

This is simply the most desperate and helpless time in the cultivation world. A group of disciples in the sect who lack combat experience are forced to take on the heavy burden and take up the responsibility of saving the entire cultivation world for the sake of their homeland.

Zhang Zexi's tone was calm, and he said slowly: "See, all sects in the cultivation world have suffered heavy losses. Even if you go back, it is a foregone conclusion that the cultivation world will be completely controlled by the demons."

"Even if the current situation is like this." Sikong Lingyun said coldly: "But in the face of difficult and dangerous situations, a cultivator will always face the difficulties and survive in a desperate situation."

Because we have faith in our hearts and the "Tao" in our hearts.And the Demon Race will never be able to overcome these beliefs.

"Hey, that's very good." Zhang Zexi sneered and said, "It's up to you, whether you can keep this——the world of comprehension."

A powerful air flow erupted from behind him, and the evil spirit swept straight towards Sikong Lingyun, Ah Chen and the others.

"Brother!" Ah Chen shouted loudly, a flash of cold light flashed, and Sikong Lingyun quickly condensed a streak of ice.Use Xuanbing as a screen to block all evil spirits.The cold ice stretched under the feet, producing countless icicles, attacking Zhang Zexi above the void!

The spiritual power soared, and the dense fog was billowing violently.Sikong Lingyun is worthy of being a strong man born with a mutated ice spirit root, even after being seriously injured, he can still launch a powerful attack.

Brother Ah Chen was worried that senior brother was seriously injured, fearing that something bad happened to him again, so he also joined the battle.He turned the evil ghost Qi created by Zhang Zexi into his own use, transferred it to his own hands, and then attacked the opponent.

Zhang Zexi was attacked in turn and retreated steadily.Facing these two crit output people, he was obviously no match for Sikong Lingyun and the others.

"Qiang——" A crisp cry came from the distant void, the flames were burning, and the huge pillar of fire hit Zhang Zexi above the void!

In the raging fire, a divine bird of Suzaku emerged from the flames.All the evil spirits were dispersed in the burning of the divine fire, the thick black mist dissipated, and Zhang Zexi, who was still fighting with them, disappeared.

"Qiang Qiang——" Suzaku's eyeballs rolled around, as if he was still in a daze, as if he had burned something bad just now.

Sikong Lingyun said solemnly: "The other party has run away."

Ah Chen asked: "Senior brother, do you still want to go after him?"

"Forget it, there's no need." Sikong Lingyun withdrew his hand and said, he didn't even bother to chase after him.He turned his gaze to Suzaku and said, "How did you get in?"

Suzaku let out a long roar, and explained in his own unique language: I don't know, I just barged in in such a "blind" way.

Sikong Lingyun twitched his eyebrows, slightly supported his forehead and said: "Well, I forgot that the Suzaku Divine Fire can penetrate all evil and poisonous miasma. Just in time, since you have also come in, let's try to see if you can pass through your Suzaku Divine Fire. Make a way and take us out."

Really, I didn't get any useful information when I came in, and the real big boss behind the scenes didn't even show up.

Sikong Lingyun complained speechlessly in his heart, Suzaku flapped its wings, raised its neck and let out a long roar, spewing out several streams of divine fire.

Everything around was burned by the divine fire, and the thick black mist was instantly dispelled.The red fire blazed up, Sikong Lingyun grabbed Ah Chen's hand, and the two of them rode the Suzaku through the thick fog and left this void.

**

The sky suddenly appeared, stabbing people's eyes.The swords were handed over, the cold light flickered, and there was a sound of fighting and killing from below.

Suzaku stopped in the sky with a dazed expression on his face.What's the matter?It was such a fierce fighting scene when it came out?

Sikong Lingyun focused his eyes, and said in a deep thought: "This is——Xuanming Tianzong."

This largest sect in the cultivation world was invaded by the demons again a hundred years later, and fought with the demons who invaded the cultivation world.Everyone in Xuanming Tianzong swore to the death to defend the centuries-old foundation of this sect.

Sikong Lingyun condensed a cold sword, which descended from the sky and landed on the battlefield.Ah Chen followed closely behind and also entered the battle.

Perhaps all grievances, right and wrong will be written off in the life and death of the cultivation world.Now, the enemy they face together is: Demon Race.

All those who invade our homeland and invade our territory will only be greeted by our hands—a sharp sword!

Sikong Lingyun was fighting on the battlefield, his cold sword slashed down, sending out a powerful attack.

The cold ice spread, and thousands of miles were frozen, and no demons were spared wherever they passed.

Silver blades, blood vines, ice, flames, boulders, hurricanes, purple electricity... All the spiritual root techniques were continuously displayed in Ah Chen's hands, and he fought back to back with his senior brother.

All trust is entrusted behind him, and all demons who come into sight are wiped out under his feet.

The disciple of Xuanming Tianzong who once had a classmate friendship recognized Sikong Lingyun who launched a strong attack in the battle with the demons.Tears flashed in the eyes of the other party. The little brother who thought he had died long ago was still alive and well in this world.

And more than ten years later, when the sect was facing annihilation, it was like a god's slander fell from the sky, and all the demons were beheaded by him.

The other party murmured: "Brother Zongzheng...is that you?"

Sikong Lingyun paused slightly, this long-lost title seemed to bring back some memories of his past in an instant.But now is not the time to recall the past.Sikong Lingyun only nodded slightly, and replied: "It's me."

Suddenly, Sikong Lingyun held the cold sword in his hand, and swung it at the opponent with a strong force——

Those disciples stared wide-eyed, as if they were shocked by Sikong Lingyun's astonishing move.

The sword energy was thrown out, the sword sounded like a long howl, and the cold light broke through layers of black mist.Sikong Lingyun's swift attack directly split the evil spirits behind those elite disciples.

Sikong Lingyun calmly said: "Get rid of distracting thoughts and concentrate on fighting."

Probably because Sikong Lingyun has been in the leadership position all year round, his words carry a lot of weight.The few elite disciples of Xuanming Tianzong couldn't help but tense their nerves, listened to their instructions, and responded loudly: "Yes."

"Boom—" A strong airflow erupted above the Demon Locking Tower, and billowing thick smoke rose from the ground.A man in a black cloak hovers above the sky.

Ah Chen looked at the man in black, his expression gradually turned cold.

"Senior brother, look." A Chen frowned slightly, and said calmly, "That's Zhang Zexi."

But Zhang Zexi, who was dressed in black, slowly raised the giant sword in his hand, and swung it violently—the cold light of the sword flashed, like a giant dragon roaring, with fierce momentum, it fell straight towards the demon lock tower And down!

"Boom—" There was a loud noise, and a huge hole was broken in the Demon Locking Tower.Thick black air poured out from the tower, and the evil wind was raging.

The entire sky changed rapidly, and the sky, which was originally bright, became dark in an instant.Heavy dark clouds covered the top, black air billowed, and the haze seemed to cover everyone's heart.

The demon lock tower is completely broken.

Zhang Zexi stood on the demon lock tower, waved his hand lightly, and said coldly: "The resentment of being locked up for a hundred years is just waiting for this moment—go."

Hundreds of evil spirits burst out of the tower, and tens of thousands of fierce ghosts roared and attacked every disciple of cultivation!

The sword energy flew across the sky, the spiritual power soared, and the flames of the Suzaku were overwhelmingly burning.Sikong Lingyun, Achen and every disciple of Xuanming Tianzong fought together!

All the demons are cut at the feet, and all the evil spirits are cut off at the hands.

"Qiang—" A clear cry came from thousands of miles away.A huge blue bird waved its giant wings, its speed was like lightning, swept a powerful air current, and headed straight for this sad battlefield.

A glaring white light broke through the thick black mist and swung down.Immortal Yuhuan held a long sword, stood on top of the blue bird, and looked at Zhang Zexi coldly.

Sikong Lingyun was slightly taken aback, staring at the white clothes above the sky, and unconsciously said: "Master?"

The partners who used to subdue demons with swords and slay demons together, now face each other with swords and become enemies.

Immortal Yuhuan said coldly: "It's been a hundred years, and you still haven't changed. And I still believe in you wrongly."

Zhang Zexi looked at the cold sword in the hands of Immortal Yuhuan, a smile appeared on his lips, with a hint of coldness, and seemed to contain some other charms in it.

He slowly said: "The sword of Frost is already incomplete, but how strong is the friendship a hundred years ago? I thought that after you practiced the path of unfeeling, you would have lost all emotions and desires. But I never thought, It turns out that you are still the same as before, naive."

He was so naive that he believed in others so easily, he was so naive that he thought that killing his wife who had become a demon with his own hands would save her.Hundreds of years have passed since I was so naive, but I still believe in me—a monster.

Sikong Lingyun's brows became tighter and tighter. He looked up and always felt that something was wrong.A strong bad premonition hits my heart, but it makes people unable to tell where the violation is.

Suddenly, Sikong Lingyun's pupils shrank.But seeing high above the sky, I don't know what Zhang Zexi said, the master suddenly pressed his brows tightly, and knelt down in pain.

A blood-red figure appeared out of thin air, and that figure was impressively—the bride in red.

The author has something to say:

I didn’t go to work today, it rained heavily last night, many roads were flooded, and there was another traffic jam on the road, so I went home and went home.

今天在家看我能不能再码一章，然后再存一下稿，啊啊啊啊啊我要爆肝啦！！！！感谢在2020-07-0720:23:48~2020-07-1010:31:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of sleepless;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!