Yuxuan's Love

Three months have passed, Xunqian Sheng has already mastered the highest level of Xuanmo Palm skills, and after leaving the customs, he couldn't wait to call the Demon Cult to attack the Tianshan School and seize the Yuxuan Sword.The Demon Sect was dispatched, and the world was in chaos. All sects gathered in Tianmen Mountain to jointly resist the Demon Sect's invasion and prevent the Yuxuan Sword from being seized.

The Tianshan Sect and the other 7 sects surrounded Tianmen Mountain. From the foot of Tianmen Mountain, the Tianshan Sect sent disciples to guard against the encroachment of the Demon Sect.Good and evil confront each other, swords and swords, and the blood flowing continuously along the path to the foot of the mountain. Before the demon king can make a move, the righteous sect has suffered heavy casualties. Sect leader Mo and the sect leaders are anxiously discussing countermeasures.The elite disciples who concentrated on cultivation before have been divided into two parts. The disciples headed by Zisheng and Zishi will act as the second-to-last line of defense with the heads of the various sects. The Tower of the Demon God will be guarded by Feng Xiaozi, Yun Yaoyu, Mo Zhihan, Ziyin and others. After learning about the attack of the Demon Cult, the master Feng Xiaozi has also left the pass and is ready to face the battle.Among the upright sects, Feng Xiaozi is the only one who can contend against the Demon Lord. In the previous duel, the two were on par in skill, but now that the Demon Lord has mastered the mysterious palm, Feng Xiaozi can only fight to the death .At this time of crisis, the various factions put aside their previous confrontation and united for the first time to resist the Demon Cult.Because everyone knows very well that once the Yuxuan Sword falls into the hands of the Demon Sect, the power of the Yuxuan Sword will definitely help the Demon Sect to change the world, reverse the good and the evil, the Demon Sect will rule the world, and the righteous will be driven to extinction, and the people in the world will surely live in dire straits , even if it is for himself, he must never let the Demon Sect take the Yuxuan Sword.

With the effort of a cup of tea, the Demon Cult had already reached the entrance of the Tianshan School, and the head Mo and others all came out to fight. Although the masters of each school were relatively powerful, the number of the Demon Cult's followers was astonishing. Everyone struggled to persevere, the good and the evil were in a stalemate, and no one had an advantage over the other. Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and black clouds swept in from a distance. The Demon Lord floated in mid-air, making deafening laughter. In the Demon Lord's right palm with clear bones, a fireball was brewing and growing in size. When the fireball reached the size of a human head, the Demon Lord raised the fireball with his right hand and pushed it to the ground. , with a loud bang, everything was blown apart, the ground trembled, and everyone on the ground was blown beyond recognition. Those with more powerful skills flew into the air to avoid it, but they were also injured internally by the shock. At the moment of the explosion, Zisheng tried to save his son. Shi pushed Zishi away, but he himself was not spared. Zishi vomited blood, and his injuries were not serious. Sect leader Mo and others were also shocked with internal injuries. The palm of the demon king was the powerful Xuanmo palm in the legend.With only half of their skills, decent people have fallen to the ground one after another, with serious injuries. The Demon Lord led the Demon Cult followers to attack the Demon God Tower. Head Mo and others chased the Demon Cult with serious injuries.In just one day, the decent disciples were powerless to resist. They died, were wounded, and blood flowed like rivers.

In front of the Demon God Tower, Feng Xiaozi and others were ready to fight. As soon as the Demon Sect arrived, the two sides started a big battle. Standing in front of the Demon Lord, the two masters confronted each other. If it was before, the skills of the two were comparable, but now that the Demon Lord's skill has increased greatly, Feng Xiaozi is no longer his opponent. They were all shaken by the shock, Feng Xiaozi struggled to dodge the flying palm force, more and more wounds on his body, blood flowed, but he still refused to give up to stop the Demon King from entering the Demon God Tower.On the other side, Mo Zhihan was fighting against Long Tianba, the great protector of the Devil's Sect. Long Tianba was able to serve as a protector in a large number of Devil's Sects. Every move was as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, Mo Zhihan's weak body couldn't bear it, Ziyin hurried over to help Mo Zhihan, the two cooperated flexibly, barely able to avoid Long Tianba's fists, Mo's head Others also came to support.

Time is a tormenting thing, the weaker side itself, with the passage of time, the body has already been exhausted, and the elderly Feng Xiaozi is about to be unable to resist, Yun Yaoyu and Mo Zhangmen shot together, and the three of them dealt with it at the same time The devil, even if he can't fight, he can provide some rest time for each other, so they take turns to fight each other, the devil finally gets angry, and flies into the air like lightning, and starts to use his skills. Now, everyone on the ground is dying, Xuan The highest-level skill of the Demon Palm is not something that can be used casually. To use this palm, the Demon Lord has to consume a lot of physical strength. All the people stared blankly at the sky, they couldn't move their feet anymore, and now they might die no matter where they fled.

"No, get out of the way!" Feng Xiaozi panicked and shouted.

The crowd was chaotic, those with strong skills rushed to the distance, and those with weak skills could only wait to die. Just when everyone was about to run, a fireball came straight and exploded instantly. Everyone who was still on the ground was killed. There were no bones left from the bombing, Feng Xiaozi, Yun Yaoyu, and the head master Mo were all spitting blood from the shock, Ziyin passed out from the shock, and Mo Zhihan, who was missing, looked up. Looking around, he found that a person wearing a black cloak, whose face was mostly covered by the brim of the cloak, was floating in the air with Mo Zhihan in his hands, and there was a waiter standing beside him, and this waiter was Ling Han, Mo Zhihan was so frightened by the explosion just now that she closed her eyes.

"It's okay." Leng Ruobing looked at the person in his arms and said coldly and gently.

At this familiar voice, Mo Zhihan hurriedly opened her eyes, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in the brim of the hat in disbelief, "Ruochen", Mo Zhihan hugged the cold neck excitedly, tears began to swirl, parting After such a long time, fortunately, he is still alive, as long as he is alive.

Leng Ruobing gently put down Mo Zhihan, and said to Linghan: "Take care of her", after finishing speaking, he rushed towards the Demon Lord like lightning, and then, in mid-air, two forces entangled together, one by one A ball of fire, a ball of ice, collided with each other at an extremely fast speed, sparks splashed in all directions, and the sound was deafening, like a fight in the non-human world. Everyone watched all this in amazement. No one knew what happened, but no one knew He didn't dare to move, even if he breathed, he was afraid of stimulating the two forces in the air.Hearing a loud bang, the world instantly quieted down. The two people in the fight fell to the ground and knelt on one knee. They seemed to have been seriously injured. Thinking about this person's profound skills, it would be uninteresting for him to continue entanglement, so he grabbed the sword That's the most important thing. The demon lord avoided Leng Ruobing and tried to rush into the Demon God Tower, but was stopped by Feng Xiaozi and others. Several people fought, Leng Ruobing looked at these people coldly, and avoided all of them. The man's eyeliner flew to the gate of the Demon God's Tower, and using all his strength, he slammed his palm at the iron gate. The door collapsed in an instant, and rushed into the Demon God's Tower with a burst of coldness. The four-shot sword stands in the center, and the handle of the sword is bound by four iron chains, and the four iron chains are nailed to the east, west, north, south, and east directions of the Eight Diagrams formation.

The closer he got to the sword, the more restless the sword soul in Leng Ruobing's body became, and the Yuxuan sword began to shake. At this moment, the sword soul could break through Leng Ruobing's body and merge with the sword, but the sword soul was not stupid. The human exorcism itself is just a lifeless sword, which still needs to be controlled by people, but if it is attached to the human body and controls the human consciousness, it can do whatever it wants, and when the time comes It is no longer just a sword, but the king who rules all things.Instigated by the sword soul, Leng Ruobing flew to the center of the tower, grabbed the handle of Yuxuan sword, and pulled out the sword with all his strength. The chain was broken in an instant, and the people outside looked at him in shock. In the Demon God Tower, there was only a figure, holding a long sword, flying out from the top of the Demon God Tower, floating in mid-air. In an instant, the Demon God Tower exploded and shattered into pieces.At this time, Leng Ruobing seemed to have become another person, and besides indifference, the blood-red eyes carried a terrifying ferocity.

"Take the sword for me" the demon lord saw Yuxuan sword, his eyes glowed, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and gave an order, the rest of the demon lord attacked Leng Ruobing, and Leng Ruobing only gently waved the sword in his hand across thousands of miles , those who rushed towards him were all decapitated, the demon lord dodged and rushed to Leng Ruobing, and the two began to fight again. After a while, the demon lord knelt on his knees and fell to the ground , blood poured out from the heart, and the remaining members of the Demon Cult were scared away when they saw the Demon Lord returning to the west.No one could have imagined that the invincible Demon Lord would be wiped out in such a short time, which shows the power of Yuxuan Sword.

Leng Ruobing held a sword in his hand, bowed his head and remained silent.Head Mo, Feng Xiaozi and others came forward to offer condolences.

"Leng Ruochen, thanks to your help today, I was able to resist the Devil's Cult. The merits outweigh the mistakes. We will not pursue the mistakes of the past. You are welcome to come back to the Tianshan Sect at any time." Mo's head said happily. The Tianshan faction, now that the Demon Cult has been wiped out, the Tianshan faction's face can finally pass.

Leng Ruobing still lowered his head.

Feng Xiaozi: "Nephew Leng, the blue is really better than the blue. It's a blessing that the Tianshan School can produce such a high-ranking disciple. Now please return the Yuxuan sword to us for safekeeping." After finishing speaking, Feng Xiaozi stepped forward to take it. Yuxuan Sword.

At this moment, Leng Ruobing raised his sword, pointed at Feng Xiaozi, then slowly raised his head, and smiled coldly, the empty eyes, the indifferent laughter, everyone's respect for him Surprised by his actions, Mo Zhihan watched all this from afar, "He has changed" Mo Zhihan struggled inwardly.

"Hehe, do you want this sword? Is this sword so important?" Leng Ruobing played with Yuxuan Sword.

"It's very important. This sword is related to the peace of the world and the peace of the people. As the guardian of the sword, I must not violate the great trust of my ancestors, let alone the people of the world," Feng Xiaozi said firmly.

"Leng Ruochen, return the sword quickly," Sect Leader Mo said sharply.

"Hehe, you can't betray the people of the world? It's really great. You would rather betray your wife and children than the people of the world for a piece of broken copper and iron. It's ridiculous." Leng Ruobing looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. Sadness, despair.

"Wife and child? Who are you?" Feng Xiaozi asked in surprise.

"Who am I? Hehe, because of this sword, you Tianshan faction killed my grandmother and mother, seriously injured my aunt, and my aunt died of the injury. You caused me to live in indifference since I was a child. Without joy, I became an orphan. My purpose of barely living is to revenge, and you are the target of my revenge," Leng Ruobing said angrily.

"You, you are that baby from back then, and your mother is Wushuang?" Facing his own flesh and blood, Feng Xiaozi was filled with guilt and remorse. Head Mo and Yun Yaoyu looked at the young man in front of them in surprise, For a long time, they have been looking for the whereabouts of the baby back then. When Yuxuan's sword soul invaded the baby's body, "The sword soul possesses the body, and the demon reappears, and the world will be destroyed in the future." Eradicating the baby together will surely leave a disaster in the future. Although it is against human nature to strike at a child, but for the sake of world peace, head Mo and others have been searching for the whereabouts of the child and vowed to destroy it. The secret of telling people is also the root of their inner condemnation. After what happened that year, Feng Xiaozi gave up the head of the Tianshan School in order to punish himself, and vowed to protect Yuxuanjian forever.

"So what, when you drove the Cold Moon Sect to extinction, you never thought that I was still alive, let alone that I am the leader of the Cold Moon Sect now," Leng Ruobing said contemptuously.

"Lengyue Sect?" Mo Zhihan's head began to ache when he heard this name, and the incident of falling into the Lengyue Sect slowly came to mind. I remembered everything, Leng Ruochen was Leng Ruobing, Leng Ruobing was the familiar figure from the back in my dream, Mo Zhihan's legs were weak, Linghan hurriedly supported her.

"If you had to choose again, would you still attack your wife and children?" Ruo Bing asked coldly, hoping to get a different result from him and reduce the hatred he had for him

"For the sake of the common people, I have no choice." Feng Xiaozi said sadly.

"You..." Leng Ruobing was trembling with anger, "Stop talking nonsense with him, kill him, why are you still hesitating for the sake of your dead mother and aunt, the Tianshan faction doesn't have a single good thing, Let's do it." The sword soul in his body urged, Leng Ruobing raised the Yuxuan sword, and stabbed at Feng Xiaozi, Feng Xiaozi closed his eyes, not prepared to dodge.

"Brother" Master Mo pushed Feng Xiaozi away, Yuxuan sword stabbed Master Mo like this, Leng Ruobing froze for a moment, pulled out the sword, Master Mo vomited blood at the door, and fell to his knees.

"Father..." Mo Zhihan yelled, broke free from Linghan, and ran towards Sect Leader Mo.

"Second Junior Brother"

"Second Brother"

Feng Xiaozi and Yun Yaoyu supported Mo's head.

"Let... let me take care of what happened back then, and take care of Han'er for me." After finishing speaking, Sect Leader Mo left.

Mo Zhihan ran to Sect Leader Mo, looked at Sect Leader Mo who was motionless, and cried bitterly.

Looking at Mo Zhihan who was so sad, Leng Ruobing's consciousness was slowly recovering, the fortress of hatred in his heart was being destroyed bit by bit, and his hands became weak.

Suddenly, Mo Zhihan picked up the sword next to him and stabbed Leng Ruobing, the blood flowed down from the wound, the two looked at each other, sad, angry, unbelievable, complicated eyes met together, tears slipped out of each other's eyes.Leng Ruobing collapsed, and Mo Zhihan stood motionless.

Ling Han ran over like the wind, picked up Leng Ruobing and flew away.Feng Xiaozi picked up the Yuxuan sword on the ground, "Fate arises and dies, fate gathers and disperses, all sins are caused by you, today I will destroy you" Feng Xiaozi gathered the true energy of his whole body at one point, condensing it for a hundred years skill.

"Brother, don't" Yun Yaoyu cried out in grief, and ran towards Feng Xiaozi, trying to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late, Feng Xiaozi yelled, the man and the sword exploded in an instant, and they died together, leaving nothing but ashes on the ground. Fly with the wind.

At the moment when the sword was destroyed, Leng Ruobing's spiritual energy seemed to be drawn out, causing endless pain. The sword soul dissipated with the destruction of the sword. Hollowed out, even weaker.