The sky is covered with demonic clouds, and the Taoism is dazzling.
In an instant, the Qingsha Demon Emperor was shocked, and he raised his eyes and looked into the distance. Just now, he seemed to hear Lian'er's calling voice in his ears.
A powerful person in the Celestial Realm, with eyes like lightning, he saw Lian'er and Ye Ling through the layers of fog. The two were being besieged by many human monks and were in danger.
The Qingsha Demon Emperor's face changed drastically and he said anxiously: "No, Lian'er has been involved in the battlefield and is being besieged by a group of monks."
"What did you say?" Demon Emperor Duanpo turned around in a hurry and saw such a scene. He was furious and said: "You bastard! These ants dare to bully Lian'er. When I go to kill their descendants and destroy their sect, Door!"
"Devil! Now that things have happened, you still dare to speak nonsense and show off your strength to do evil!"
An old Taoist has a clear light on his body, and behind him there are phantoms of mountains and rivers, filling the sky.
Demon Emperor Duanpo gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "If Lian'er has any shortcomings, I will definitely have all of you buried with him!"
After saying this, the Duanpo Demon Emperor punched out, and a huge bloody fist traveled across the air and hit the mountains and rivers behind Lao Dao.
For a time, rocks collapsed, rivers flowed backwards, and the originally peaceful and beautiful environment was completely disrupted.
Demon Emperor Duanpo said: "Qingsha, go rescue Lian'er quickly, I'll stop these old immortals here!"
"Be careful!"
Qingsha Demon King dodged and galloped away, rushing towards Lian'er and Ye Ling.
"Where is the devil going!"
Another old Taoist's robes were dancing, and he was about to get up and chase the Qingsha Demon Emperor, but unexpectedly, the Duanpo Demon Emperor stepped forward, and the demon god's phantom behind him roared.
"Now you fight me. If anyone dares to leave, I will kill his whole family in the future!"
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On the ground, the ice ruler in the blue-robed Taoist's hand was filled with cold air, freezing the void.
Ye Ling was fearless, the roar of his sword cut through the sky, and the edge of his sword cut through the obstacles in front of him and split the ice.
The blue-clothed Taoist priest's expression darkened, but he quickly took a few steps back. His cold energy could not withstand Ye Ling's sword energy. If he had not retreated earlier, he might have been injured by now.
"You ask how Tianzong actually has such a powerful swordsmanship?"
"The art of swordsmanship is in my heart, how can I ask where it comes from?"
Ye Ling used all his strength to use the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique, and the green rock wooden sword completely turned into a sharp edge and slashed down with the innate energy.
The Taoist priest in blue did not dodge, and the ice avenue rolled out, and the ice ruler in his hand turned into a thousand-foot iceberg, shaking into the void.
The two collided, sword energy overflowed, and ice flew everywhere. The iceberg collapsed completely. The Taoist priest in blue took several steps back. The ice ruler fell heavily into his hand again, but there was a crack on it.
Ye Ling was half-kneeling on the ground, with a trail of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. The green rock wooden sword suddenly cracked and broke into two sections.
Ye Ling's internal organs were shaking, and his energy and blood were running backwards. It was not easy for him to fight to a draw with the Lingxu realm monks with his body in Huiling realm. It's just that when life and death are at stake, if you can't win, you just wait for death.
The Taoist priest in blue suppressed his energy and blood, and said with a smile: "Your sword is broken, why should you fight me, just accept death!"
The Taoist priest in blue stood up, his two palms were like ice sculptures, and slapped Ye Ling.
Before the palm energy could reach, a copper cauldron stood in front of Ye Ling.
"clang--"
The bronze cauldron shook repeatedly, but it temporarily drove away the blue-clothed Taoist priest.
A burly man escaped from the ground and laughed loudly: "Yang Xiting, thank you for helping me capture this kid!"
Yang Xiting, a Taoist priest in blue, watched intently and said coldly: "Huang Tao! How dare you snatch someone from my hands? Do you want me to kill you together!"
"Hahaha--" Huang Tao laughed and said, "Don't think I don't know. This guy's sword skills are very weird. I'm afraid you are also seriously injured now. You are no match for me at all!"
Yang Xiting gritted his teeth. He was indeed seriously injured now and was probably no match for Huang Tao. The people from the same sect were still fighting with Da Mao and had no time to come back for help.
"I'll take this kid away!"
Huang Tao stretched out his hand to grab Ye Ling, but before he could lift Ye Ling, a strong wind roared in and swung Huang Tao away.
Huang Tao looked up and saw Qing Yi Zhan Feng standing in mid-air, gently swinging a folding fan.
"It's you again!" Huang Tao's face darkened: "You are really haunted!"
Zhan Feng had no expression on his face and shouted: "Get out!"
Huang Tao clenched his fists, hesitated for a few breaths, then put away the Taoist bronze cauldron and disappeared into the earth again.
Ye Ling covered his chest, sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at Zhan Feng in the air and said, "I didn't expect that in this melee, you would still want to catch me."
Zhan Feng said coldly: "The demon clan's affairs have nothing to do with me. I only want the demon saint's treasure. You will never play tricks this time!"
After saying that, Zhan Feng was about to take action when a cloud arrow shot to the ground, interrupting the atmosphere around him.
Chu Zhaonan came through the air with a long bow in his hand and said with a smile: "Brother Zhan, you are too unkind. Didn't you agree to capture Ye Ling and share the treasure equally between you and me?"
Zhan Feng snorted coldly and said: "When will I tell you, don't make your own decisions!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhan Feng waved his folding fan, and a strong wind and tornado swept away like a snake coming out of its hole.
"Brother Zhan is really cruel and ruthless!"
Chu Zhaonan's smile turned cold, and he drew two bows in succession. Two divine arrows containing the sound of dragons roared towards him.
The divine arrows were crushed by the strong wind, and the wind lost its power.
One wave after another, the two of them were going back and forth in the air, fighting with cruel methods that were not as good as killing the demons.
At this moment, Yang Xiting, who was standing aside, suddenly took action again. The ice energy filled his palms and shot at Ye Ling.
At this moment, Ye Ling's new injury caused an old illness, and he was already unable to move or dodge.
"don't want!"
At the critical moment, Lian'er sacrificed herself in front of Ye Ling. Yang Xiting hit Lian'er with a palm, and the air of ice spread all over her body.
Lian'er spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell into Ye Ling's arms. Her meridians were broken, her five internal organs were shaken, and she was almost dead.
"Lian'er!"
Ye Ling screamed heartbrokenly and hurriedly took out the elixir from his dantian and stuffed it into Lian'er's mouth.
Da Mao roared, biting a monk's body into pieces, roared and rushed over, slapped Yang Xiting away, and squatted beside Lian'er.
Lian'er slowly raised her hand and gently held it in Ye Ling's hand: "Brother... don't... waste your energy... in vain... Lian'er... Lian'er is afraid that it won't... ok..."
"No! Lian'er, you'll be fine! You'll be fine!"
The corners of Ye Ling's eyes gradually became moist, and tears kept flowing down.
Lian'er stretched out her fingers to gently wipe Ye Ling's tears, and said in a weak tone: "Brother... don't... don't... cry... dad... dad said... Lian'er should... be strong... Can't...can't just...cry..."
"Big brother, don't cry! Big brother, don't cry!" Ye Ling held Lian'er's hand, but couldn't stop his eyes from acting on their own.
"Big brother... Lian'er... Lian'er is afraid... I'm afraid that he won't be able to leave... the demonic realm... and he won't be able to see Lian'er's mother... mother... let alone Lianhua..."
"No! Lian'er! You'll be fine! You'll be fine!"
Ye Ling shook his head like crazy, as if he could really deny Lian'er's words.
Lian'er took out a cloth bag from her arms and stuffed it into Ye Ling's hand: "Brother... help Lian'er... plant it in front of the grave... Lian'er... Lian'er couldn't see her before she was alive... after she died. ...After death, let the lotus... accompany me... every day..."
Da Mao squatted on the ground and cried loudly, and Ye Ling couldn't help but choked with sobs. He kept looking for pills from the jade finger, but he couldn't find a way to save Lian'er.
Lian'er forced a smile and said: "Da Mao... big brother... don't cry... Lian'er... Lian'er doesn't want... doesn't want to see you... you are sad... Lian'er has you." Lian'er is very happy to be with you...you should also be happy...smile..."
Ye Ling took a long breath and then forced out a smile to show Lian'er.
Lian'er was very happy when she saw it, showing her dimples: "Big brother... your smile is beautiful... Big brother... do you still remember... the... songs... you taught Lian'er... the ballads... you sang to ...Sing it to Lian'er...please..."
Ye Ling nodded heavily, hugged Lian'er like this, and sang loudly: "
Moon~light~light~, sit on the door~wall~
Whose family is this girl?
Eyes, eyes, crazy, crazy, looking towards the front
Watch~stay~neighbor~home~young~year~lang~
Little~girl~, don’t be busy~
Daddy wants to take you back to your hometown.
Go and see the mountains full of flowers.
I still have a dear mother at home."
The whole world was silent, as if only the singing was echoing, only Ye Ling and Lian'er.
Lian'er's eyes gradually closed, and her hand slowly fell to the ground, quietly and unconsciously.
Until the last moment, Lian'er still had a faint smile on her face. She didn't want her departure to make other people sad.
But her smile has become a scar for Ye Ling's life...
"Lian'er!"
