Outside Yuzhou City, in the woods.
Li Xingyun sat cross-legged among the corpses of Xuanming Cult members, closing his eyes to rest.
Lu Linxuan walked around Li Xingyun anxiously.
"Hey, senior brother, do you think Black and White Impermanence will really come?
How long have we been waiting? "Lu Linxuan's pretty face was already a bit impatient, and he asked as he looked at his senior brother who was meditating.
"The members of the Xuanming Cult just came here because of the Millennium Fire Ganoderma lucidum on that girl. Eight years ago, Black and White Wuchang was here in Yuzhou City. How could they miss this matter?" Li Xingyun thought for a while and said: He gave Lu Linxuan a reason to believe her.
To be fair, there were a lot of loopholes in his words. After all, although Black and White Wuchang was in Yuzhou City eight years ago, that doesn't mean he will be there eight years later, right?
Eight years ago you were in the mid-star position, and eight years later you are still in the mid-star position. So what is the difference between you living and not living in these eight years?
However, Lu Linxuan believed it. She dispelled the impatience in her heart, clenched the scabbard, and prepared to wait.
The hatred for killing his father is irreconcilable.
Another short while passed.
"Here we come." Li Xingyun said calmly as he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.
He had already felt the aura of the Xuanming cultists.
To be fair, there were quite a lot of big scenes passing by along the way, and it was hard for him to take them seriously because they were just black and white.
"What?" Lu Linxuan was stunned, looked at Li Xingyun and asked.
Before he finished speaking, he saw a strong wind coming from the dense forest, accompanied by bits of murderous intent. Suddenly, the fog suddenly rose in the forest. The weather was originally sunny, but suddenly it was as gloomy as the underworld.
In the fog, a pair of scimitars converged into a large net and flew towards Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan.
The cold light of the blade was like a big net covering everything.
Lu Linxuan was still inexperienced and was a little at a loss for a moment, but Li Xingyun casually flicked his hand, and the bamboo sticks flew toward the flying scimitars with strong internal force.
In an instant, those scimitars were either shot down or knocked away.
A group of Xuanming Cult members took advantage of the situation and surrounded Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan.
"Hmph, why are you just a few soldiers and crab generals, black and white?" Lu Linxuan unsheathed his sword and glanced at the Xuan Ming cult members in front of him, saying with disdain.
Li Xingyun stood up slowly, opened his eyes, and also drew his sword in his hand. As soon as Lu Linxuan finished speaking, he rushed out like a sharp arrow.
The golden sword energy drew streaks of light in the air, harvesting the lives of Xuanming's followers.
"Hahahaha... Since you are so anxious... Hey!" Within a moment, dozens of Xuanming Cultists present had been killed by Li Xingyun, including several Xuanming Cultists who were carrying the coffins of Chang Haoling and Chang Xuanling. Everyone was not spared.
Before Chang Xuanling finished speaking, he felt a violent turmoil while lying in the coffin.
The coffin suddenly fell to the ground, and Black and White Wuchang broke out of the coffin in the violent turmoil.
Chang Haoling was dressed in black and wearing a long impermanent hat. He glanced at the corpses of the Xuanming Cult members on the field and felt something was wrong.
It's going to overturn this time.
Chang Xuanling stood beside Chang Haoling.
"Who are you?" Chang Haoling looked at the red-haired boy in red and the pretty girl in purple in front of him, and asked with a hint of horror.
In just a few seconds, the auras of dozens of Xuanming cultists scattered in all directions on the field disappeared. He had just been lying in the coffin and could not see clearly how Li Xingyun made the move, but at this moment, Li Xingyun was surrounded by He could still feel the golden aura and the intense pressure coming from it.
Gathering Qi to take shape. To be able to achieve this step, one must either be a master of Zhongtian level or above, or have special skills.
No matter what kind of situation, it is not something that the two middle-stars can afford to offend.
Lu Linxuan stared at the black and white impermanence, the tragedy of his father's death and the beauty of when Lu Youjie was still there came to his heart.
"We are the black and white impermanence of the Xuanming Sect, Meng Po's cronies. Even if you kill us, you won't survive." Seeing that both Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan were silent, and Lu Linxuan's terrifying eyes, Chang Haoling felt an unknown feeling in his heart. , while he stretched out his hand to signal Chang Xuanling to step back, he gathered his inner strength and activated his special skill "Thousand Corpses and Ten Thousand Poison Palms" to gather corpse poison in the palm of his hand.
Although the two brothers and sisters worshiped the ghost king Zhu Youwen at that time, they didn't even learn the skills of the ghost king. Apart from the method of absorbing people's inner energy, they only had the "Thousands of Corpses and Tens of Poison Palms" and a volume of "Dian Luan". "The Secret of Falling Phoenix".
None of them are advanced martial arts, otherwise the two brothers and sisters would not have only mid-star skills today, but the corpse poison of the Thousand Corpse Poison Palm is a very troublesome thing. As long as it is touched, even if the skills are higher than their brothers and sisters Many people will die if they follow the path.
Just like Lu Youjie eight years ago, in terms of martial arts and internal strength, they were far superior to their brothers and sisters, but if they were infected with corpse poison, wouldn't they die in the end?
I just hate Uncle Yang for getting in the way.
The young man's martial arts in front of him is probably still better than that of Lu Youjie eight years ago, but after all, he is still young and does not know the dangers of the world. If Chang Haoling had risked his life to let the other party get a little bit of corpse poison, he might not be able to let him get away with it today. My sister lives.
Li Xingyun's expression was calm. Although he had a young face, he was as unpredictable as an abyss. However, Lu Linxuan was staring at the impermanence of black and white at this moment. The hatred for killing her father was irreconcilable, and she wanted to cut them into pieces with a thousand knives.
They are black and white and have killed countless people.
"Little sister, go quickly!" Chang Haoling suddenly pushed Chang Xuanling behind him, then picked up Thousand Corpses and Ten Thousand Poison Palms and rushed towards Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan.
"Brother! If you die, I will never live alone!" Chang Xuanling stretched out his hand to hold Chang Haoling, but nothing could hold him back.
Chang Haoling felt his eyes blur as Li Xingyun's figure turned into afterimages, pulled behind him. Before he could turn around, his figure had already returned to Lu Linxuan.
"Little sister!" Chang Haoling stopped charging and quickly turned around, only to see Chang Xuanling falling limply.
"Little sister!!!" Chang Haoling (ʘyanʘ╬) shouted with a worried look on her face. When she turned back to look at Li Xingyun, she saw a golden wind flying in front of her.
It was Li Xingyun who gathered his energy to take shape, and used the Seven Star Technique Zhiyang internal force to strike a palm.
This palm hit Chang Haoling's chest, and Chang Haoling flew backwards nearly two feet away, right next to Chang Xuanling, and the two of them were lying together.
Chang Haoling struggled to get up, but suddenly felt an unbearable pain in her chest, and could not get up again. Her mouth was filled with fishy sweetness. Chang Haoling covered the spot where Li Xingyun had just hit him with her hand, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, his already pale face became even paler. Looking at Chang Xuanling, he had already fainted and did not know whether he was alive or dead.
“Xuan... Lin Xuan walked towards them step by step.
The two of them were walking with their backs on, making it difficult for him to look directly at them. Their shadows were gradually covering them.
"Two...two heroes, young hero, and heroine, I don't know what hatred you two have against me or the Xuanming Sect, but in troubled times, we can't help ourselves. Please take it away from us. my life.
Xuan Ling, Xuan Ling couldn't help but join the Xuan Ming Sect, and she was ordered to kill people by me. It was me, I forced her.
Just take my life. I beg you two heroes to take my life. Don't implicate innocent people. Let Xuan Ling go. Chang Haoling struggled to get up, knelt down to Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan, and begged bitterly.
"If you two have any enmity with the Xuanming Sect, I still have information about the Xuanming Sect. I, Xuanling, can also be your internal correspondent in the Xuanming Sect..." Seeing that Li Xingyun had no reaction, Chang Haoling's heart It became heavier and heavier, but I still tried to find a way out for my little sister.
