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The purgers have existed since thousands of years ago. They melted into the darkness and could not see the light. They only obeyed the orders of each city to give the person with the city seal, and once the order was given, they would never die.

The east and west sides of Qinghe City are surrounded by huge mountains, the northernmost is the endless abyss that is rumored to be bottomless, and the southernmost is the only exit - Yungui City.

Coincidentally, Ji Fenghuan, the lord of Yungui City, is one of Rong Sanye's enemies.

If the scavengers escaped from Qinghe City and spread the news that Rong Buyu was still alive, then within three days, Ji Fenghuan might have to visit the border in person to take Rong Buyu's life.

The long sword in Rong Buyu's hand was already ignited with faint blue flames, his face against the darkness was as indifferent as a ghost.

You Xiang said sharply: "That little monster Ji Fenghuan is very good at making puppets. The purgers born in the dark are attached to the body of the puppet, which is much more resistant to beating than your body made of mud. We can't gain the upper hand—— Ah! Beware!"

Hearing the word puppet, Rong Buyu let out an impatient "Tsk", the long sword whizzed across the dark place, the strong wind swept away, rolled up the yellow sand on the ground, and floated in the air.

Yu Xiang hissed, "Behind you!"

Without blinking his eyes, Rong Buyu swung his sword with his backhand, only to hear the piercing sound of the long sword scraping across steel and wood, the purger stood behind him like a ghost, and suddenly slammed his palm on Rong Buyu's left shoulder .

A muffled sound.

Rong Buyu staggered back a few steps, lowered his head and saw that his whole arm and the sword fell to the ground.

Rong Buyu tilted his head: "Tsk, I really don't need to be beaten."

You Xiang screamed: "Your hand...your hand!"

Rong Buyu's arm was abruptly severed, but he seemed to be a normal person, and there was no sign of pain on his face - looking closely, what flowed out of his severed arm turned out to be sand shining with silvery white light.

Rong Buyu frowned, bent down and picked up the arm, and pressed it on the severed arm without looking at it.

I saw the silver-white spiritual power slowly creeping up from the interface, quickly bringing the arm back to its original place.

The wound healed without leaving a scar.

Rong Buyu moved his healed left hand a little, lowered his head and said softly: "He broke one of my hands, if I see Ji Fenghuan next time, I will give it back twice as much."

You Xiang: "Ah, Rong Buyu! Don't think about it, can you deal with this mad dog first?"

Rong Buyu raised his eyes, looked coldly at the purger who had turned into a puppet not far away, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The clearer's eyes were red, and he said in a cold voice: "I never thought that Mr. Rong, who was so beautiful back then, would also be reduced to relying on the land to survive."

On weekdays, when someone speaks ill at each other, Rong Buyu will just treat him as a dog howling and turn a blind eye to it, but now that the person who wants his life is in front of him, the laziness in his bones has gone to nowhere.

Rong Buyu said with a half smile but not a smile: "Did Ji Fenghuan give you the courage to talk to me like this?"

You Xiang almost collapsed: "Third Master! This is not what it used to be. You have fallen into such a situation, so stop slapping your face and pretending to be fat? What's the point of saving face, he will really kill you !"

The purger's eyes moved slightly.

Rong Buyu also saw his killing intent, and said in a low voice, "Take care of my body."

After all, the whole person was like a sand tower that was pushed down, and it collapsed with a bang, and the long sword that Juxiang turned into and the Last Dream Pearl on his wrist fell into a pile of silver-white sand.

Rumor has it that after a monk enters the holy realm, the place where the last lightning struck when he crosses the thunder calamity will surely come out of the ground.

However, the soil is often just a material for refining weapons, and this is the first time someone has used it for body.

Yu Yuanshen couldn't allow Yu Yuanshen to leave the body, and the body made by Xi Rang naturally lost its support.

You Xiang quickly turned into a black mist, like the wind rolled up the soil on the ground together - if he lost this, Rong Buyu might hang him up and beat him when he came back.

As soon as he collected the soil, a stream of radiance suddenly burst out not far away, and exploded in place, illuminating the pitch-black sky with streams of steaming rays of light.

Rong Buyu's primordial spirit is too illusory, and he can only vaguely see the red robe with white crane pattern on his back, and there seems to be a sword in his chest for some reason.

But it was just a flash, and then disappeared.

He was unarmed and only relied on the spiritual power of the primordial spirit to collide with the purgers.

A gust of wind rose from the ground, blowing the figures of Rong Buyu and the Purifier as if they were about to disappear into the world.

You Xiang was taken aback, and immediately raised his voice: "Rong Buyu! The sword in your heart..."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Buyu evoked a smile, and the white crane with the robe on his back seemed to come alive, and suddenly let out a shriek, like thousands of butterflies flying towards him.

The illusory white cranes spread their wings and swarmed towards the purifier's body that had melted into the darkness. Their sharp beaks bit every inch of darkness, forcibly tore them apart, and turned them into their own spiritual power.

The purger was caught off guard, and looked at Rong Buyu who closed his eyes in horror: "You..."

He flew back, instinctively wanting to retreat into the puppet to save his life, but a group of white cranes did not leave him the slightest retreat, and just swallowed the surrounding black mist into his belly in ten breaths.

Only a scream was heard, and the smoke-like clearer shrank into a ball on the spot, and exploded suddenly on the spot.

A pile of puppet-making wood crackled and scattered in the middle, all covered with dark blood.

After the white crane devoured it, it flew back obediently to Rong Buyu's robe, and turned into a white crane with its feathers harvested, completely settled down.

Rong Buyu suddenly pressed his heart, only to feel the spiritual power flowing out from his heart.

He swayed slightly, and as far as he could see, Yu Xiang was flying towards him quickly.

Rong Buyu gently raised his hand: "Stop..."

Before the word Xi Rang could be finished, he slowly turned into a ball of white light, floating in the air.

You Xiang ran to the front, looked at the scattered wood on the ground, was stunned for a moment, and then turned into five fingers to hold up the impatient Yuanshen.

Forcibly activating the spiritual power of the primordial spirit will not allow the old injury to recur, and I am afraid that it will take several days to fully recover.

You Xiang sighed, and hurriedly took out the soil, and when he was about to let Rong Buyu's soul return to his place, he seemed to have thought of something, and his movements suddenly stopped.

He looked at Xi Yang, who was shining with silver light in his hand, and suddenly murmured: "I followed him, isn't it just for Xi Rang?"

It's too late for Yuanshen to leave his body now, so this breath...isn't it his?

You Xiang has been by Rong Buyu's side for nine years, and this is the first time he is so close to Xi Rang.

He forgot about the pain when his scar healed, and threw Rong Buyu Yuanshen aside, his purple eyes gleaming under the black mist, staring at Xi Yang on the ground.

If he had a body now, his heart would already be beating like a drum, and he wished he could jump three feet high from where he stood.

You Xiang took a few deep breaths, and then shook his hands to touch the breathable soil in front of him.

Just when he was about to touch Zhiji, a chuckle suddenly came from the side.

You Xiang was terrified of being beaten by Rong Buyu, quickly retracted his hand, and looked back in panic.

The tolerant Yuanshen still stayed on the ground peacefully and did not make a sound.

You Xiang was startled: "Who?!"

A gleam of light slowly appeared in the darkness, and a person walked slowly with the tiny light, still humming an unknown tune.

If it was on a normal day, Yu Xiang might not care about it, but at this time the night wind was howling outside the city, the darkness was pervasive, people who didn't know the details were walking towards him step by step, and the singing sound that seemed to come from another world, almost It made Youxiang get goosebumps all over his body.

He quickly gathered Xi Yang into his body, thought for a while, and then stretched out the black mist to pull the impatient Yuanshen behind him.

Except for the idea of ​​not letting him break Xiyang, Rong Buyu treats him well on weekdays.

The person who didn't know the details quickly walked up to him, and Yu Xiang looked up, his pupils shrank slightly.

The man was tall and tall, wearing a black robe with dark patterns fluttering, squinting his eyes and staring at You Xiang with a half-smile - obviously he didn't do anything, but he gave people a strange coercion.

The moment Yu Xiang met his eyes, he rolled Xi Yang and Rong Buyu and turned around to run away.

Instinct told him that this person was not at the same cultivation level as the purger just now, and his imposing manner made people feel chills unconsciously, as if as long as he raised his hand, he would immediately be blown away.

The man chuckled, and his red eyes opened suddenly: "Stop."

Although the voice was soft and gentle, the oppression seemed to be heavy.

You Xiang immediately froze, unable to move.

The man's long hair fluttered in the wind, and he could faintly see strands of crimson mixed in his black hair.

He said softly: "Give me Xiyang and Yuanshen."

You Xiang was stunned for a moment, and immediately struggled to escape again, but the man did not know what kind of shackles he had put on him, and he fluttered for a long time without moving a single step.

The man in black came slowly, stretched out his hand to You Xiang, and smiled: "I said, give it to me."

Youxiang Heiwu's body was trembling frantically, he took out Xiyang tremblingly, and said with force: "Xi, Xiyang can be given to you, Yuanshen can't."

The man was taken aback for a moment, and then he smiled brightly as if he had figured something out, but that evil face was frightening no matter how you looked at it.

He brushed back the long hair that fell by his ears, and said with a smile: "Then let me put it another way, and return Xi Yang to him."

You Xiang was taken aback, did this person come out to stop him because he saw that he wanted to steal the land for himself?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, but this person was not something he could mess with, so he brought Xi Yang back again, and put the Rong Buyu's primordial spirit inside.

The man folded his arms and looked at him lazily.

After Rong Bu Yu Yuanshen entered the breathing soil, the beach of sand slowly turned into a body, lying peacefully on the ground.

You Xiang let out a breath: "This way..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the man suddenly raised his sleeves and sent You Xiang flying aside.

Youxiang: "..."

You Xiang floated in mid-air in a daze, and he spun a few times before he stabilized his body. He dared not speak out, but when he looked up, he saw that the man in black was taking off his outer robe, and it was gently covering his naked body. The strands can't fit on the body.

Youxiang: "..."

The man didn't seem too daring to touch Rong Buyu, he looked at the place for a long time before he picked up the Last Dream bead string on the ground and put it on Rong Buyu's wrist.

You Xiang suddenly felt a little weird, but couldn't explain it, so he turned around a few times, pretending not to see it.

The man looked at Rong Buyu's sleeping face for a long time before looking away.

He raised his hand and forcibly summoned You Xiang, looking at him with sinister eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and said lightly: "If you dare to take the idea of ​​snatching his body again..."

You Xiang trembled all over, and immediately assured: "Absolutely not, I swear."

The man sneered: "Only if he has a pure mind can he be deceived by you."

Youxiang: "..."

Hearing this pure mind, even if You Xiang had no body, he only felt a shock from the tiger's body, wishing to stare out his eyes.

This person is good-looking and has good cultivation, why is he so blind?

If Rong Buyu's mind was still pure, there might be no wicked people in the world.

The man raised his hand and lightly touched Yu Xiang's body, a dark red thread penetrated into his body, and soon disappeared.

Yu Xiang was taken aback.

The man said indifferently: "I never trust people, you should do it yourself."

Youxiang: "..."

Yu Xiang was shocked again.

Why does this person feel more terrifying than Rong Buyu who is angry at getting up?