Chapter 670 Demonic Breath

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Below, Song Qingyun watched Zhang Jianting fall from the sky, holding a long sword, and subconsciously wanted to strike again.

He didn't believe that this demon was so strong, and he was also injured.

But the next moment, he paused.

He could also see that the senior sister's physical and spiritual power had reached the end. If he failed to kill him with this sword, then the four of them would very likely die here.

Song Qingyun clenched the sword in his hand, and after weighing it, he still saw the dead moon disappearing into the sky.

Outside the Tongtian Gate, a stream of light flashed past, but the old man in brocade clothes was completely unaware of it.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the door,

"Why aren't you here yet?"

"I wonder if there are any other monks besides sword cultivators who came here this time."

Sword cultivator, you are really extremely poor, you have no money or water at all.

He wants money!

On the road to the sky, the moment the dead moon disappeared, Sang Luo finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell from the sky.

The Phoenix disintegrated and caught her at that moment.

Song Qingyun's expression changed slightly, he closed the barrier, broke the blocking talisman, and headed in the direction of Sang Luo.

"Senior sister!"

Phoenix landed with Sang Luo and found that the devil's breath was corroding her wounds.

Song Qingyun immediately took out the elixir and spiritual spring water from his storage bag and prepared to give it to Sang Luo, but was stopped by Phoenix.

"Wait a moment."

Phoenix stared at the demonic aura lingering in Sang Luo's heart, raised his hand to transfer spiritual power into her body, and found that in her spiritual sea, the lotus jade pendant was exuding a faint spiritual aura.

"He is absorbing the demonic energy from Sang Luo."

The demon breath left by the demon god cannot be eradicated by ordinary drugs, unless the phoenix reaches nirvana and survives death.

But not long ago, Sang Luo had already achieved nirvana.

Now she has just entered the Immortal Realm. Although she has understood the power of the law, she has not accumulated enough spiritual energy and cultivation, and her foundation is not enough. Now if she reaches Nirvana again, even if she can break through to the Immortal King Realm, she will most likely stop there.

On the road to immortality, if you take even one wrong step, you may miss the path of heaven again.

But now, the matter is solved.

The demonic breath flows into the spiritual sea and is then absorbed by the lotus pendant.

The phoenix's breathing is slightly stagnant and it can absorb the devil's breath, so it can only be that it has the same origin as the devil.

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In the darkness, Sang Luo opened his eyes and saw the young man standing in the sea of ​​blood.

"Chu Yanshu."

Across a long black river, the young man on the other side was dressed in black, standing in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, holding a sharp knife, and blood slid down his clothes.

We haven't seen him for a long time. His figure has grown much taller, his facial contours are stiffer, and he is surrounded by blood-evil aura. He seems to be closer to his former worldly self.

Sang Luo wanted to cross the long river and walk to his side, but no matter what, he couldn't take another half step forward.

She wanted to ask him if he was in the Tiantian Sect and if he could sense the direction, but the voice seemed to be unable to reach the other side of the bank.

All she could hear was the roar of the river.

She knocked hard on the barrier in front of her. A long river ran across it, blocking the two people at both ends.

Chu Yanshu turned to look in the direction of Sang Luo and gave her a shallow smile.

"Sang Luo, I miss you so much."

Perhaps it was due to the different speed of time in the two heavens. He had been fighting here for thousands of years, but she was still the same as before.

Over the years, he had been able to get through these years just by thinking about her.

Sang Luo also looked at him, his hands under his sleeves clenched into fists, his eyes reddish, and he murmured softly,

"Wait for me, I'll come to you soon."

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