In just a moment, the bloody veins on Xiesha's body disappeared completely, and the blood-jade-like body also changed, turning into a dark pale white sieve, just like the most precious jade product suddenly turned into a street stall product.

The expression of the originally lingering evil smile on its face was gone, leaving only the most primitive anger.

It is still a powerful true evil that is comparable to the Taoist master, but it is no longer perfect.

There is a lack of...the spirituality of the living being.

It is just an instinctive condensation of the meaning of destruction.

The soul of the world's strongest swordsman is something that is hard to come by...

Lin Wuya was weak at this time and could not defeat or dispel the evil evil. But as a Taoist mercy, he could completely control anything he had and directly deprived of his own blood from being fused by the evil evil!

"You are not worthy!" Lin Wuya smiled slightly, and before the evil energy entered his body, he cut off all his bloodlines.

"Roar!" The angry evil evil punched him hard, pulling him out for more than ten miles.

Lin Wuya floated in the air like a kite, his broken body was not even blood because he had already sealed it himself.

A dead person can't be a traitor... This thought flashed through my mind. I wonder if Xue Qingqiu will avenge him? This feels pretty good.

Death is really not an important thing.

If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening.

The lifelong wish is to be in harmony with the Tao. If you have already been in harmony with the Tao, then there will be no regrets again.

Life and death are the same, but this is the case.

Far away in the ice field, Mu Jianli stood on the floating ice by the sea, quietly looking at the thousands of streams of light and the breath of the tripod in the distance, and biting her lips tightly.

Elder Du beside him said hurriedly: "Sect Master... I feel the breath of the old sect master disappear."

Lin Wuya's intention of being in harmony with the Tao, they asked the people of the Sword Sect the most sensitive. They were just cheering and breathing a lot, but suddenly disappeared.

Asking the Sword Sect even forgot that an enemy was approaching at this moment, and they were all extremely panicked.

Lin Wuya's death? This is something that the Sword Sect never thought about, even if they had driven Lin Wuya off the stage... they just thought he was not suitable to be the sect leader, but they never thought that this man would die!

Even if Shen Tu's sin self-destruction, he can escape from his soul. With Lin Wuya's ability, he also has the same way. Can't he do it if he wants to escape from his soul and leave a little immortal?

"Master... have you... gone?" Mu Jianli was actually not sure.

It is true that the light of Hedao disappeared, but according to the truth, the master died, her sword heart would inevitably tremble and she would feel palpitations, but it seemed that there was no...

Could it be that the sword heart has no sorrow or joy, and has already attained enlightenment?

This shouldn't be...

"boom!"

The Life and Death Cauldron collided with the Tianya Cauldron, and unexpectedly there was no sense of energy vibration. Instead, both sides stayed quietly in the sky.

Maybe it's cancellation of each other? Maybe it's not attacking each other?

People have no time to care.

The disciples of both sides rushed together.

Mu Jianli had no time to think about his master's life and death. The dazzling sword light burst out violently from his hand. Several elders of Haitian Pavilion who were attacking her in front of her suddenly found that they could not control the sword. Several heavy swords were buzzing and almost wanted to leave.

"You..." An old man said in horror: "Wan Jian Chaohuang..."

The flying light flashed past, and a bloodshot appeared on the old man's neck and fell to the ground with a bang.

Mu Jianli's cold voice spread throughout the glacier: "No matter why Haitian Pavilion comes, kill it first, then talk about it. This is the price they dealt with when they acted rashly to indulge the evil evil."

Her voice slowly faded and she whispered: "It's also... we asked about the Sword Sect's memorial."

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Even Mu Jianli was not sure whether Lin Wuya would die, but Xu Jing was almost certain that Lin Wuya would not die.

Even though his body is broken and thrown away, it looks like he is dead, and the evil evil is chasing him, as if he is about to tear him apart... But Xu Jing still thinks Lin Wuya will not die.

What did Lin Wuya do when he came to the sea? A fight in Haitian Pavilion is to attract himself to leave the secret cave and let Xiaoye take advantage of the situation. But if it is limited to this, his subsequent battles and death will be of no significance at all.

The Tao is the Tao that is the Tao that is the Tao that dies after the Tao. Perhaps it is very meaningful to him personally. What is the significance of the general trend of the Tao of Heaven? The evil evil was not hindered by his battle at all, and it was still formed as usual. Not only that, he almost gave him a stream of hard work to help the true evil spirit communicate. In the end, he was reluctant to take it back and made up for his own faults. This battle was completely meaningless overall.

Xu Jing was very convinced that a person like Lin Wuya, who is the most representative of one of the laws of heaven, would never have such meaningless death.

Otherwise, the so-called destiny is to make fun of it, and bully the Tianzong for thousands of years has been competing with a mentally retarded person.

This thought flashed through Xujing's mind, and before he could do anything, the change came.

Just as the evil evil caught up with Lin Wuya's body in a furious manner and wanted to break up the body, a slender palm suddenly appeared from the void, and took Lin Wuya's body first.

The angry Xiesha didn't even realize what this meant for a moment, and punched him in the void with a sudden punch: "Get out!"

The other palm appeared and gently blocked the punch.

Lin Wuya had a little bit of spiritual light, and he felt that the palm against his vest had inputted endless breath of life, just like the stars and moon shining, the green grass sprouted, and the surging vitality activated his self-confidence bloodline and also caressed his autistic soul.

"Am I late?"

The air twisted slightly, and finally Xue Qingqiu's complete figure appeared.

Are you late?

Lin Wuya and Xiesha fought each other and Xujing. In fact, it was less than half an hour. In just half an hour, from the desert to the distant sea, Xue Qingqiu had arrived.

This is not achieved by speed, but a leap of space, which leads to the other side from this end.

Even if he came late, Xue Qingqiu had no choice but to be able to get a little bit faster. No matter how close he is to the Tao, he is still alone, not Sun Wukong in the myth.

Lin Wuya felt the life he had preserved, and didn't know what he should feel now.

Was Xue Qingqiu saved his life?

The person he was trying to kill saved his life...

Is this the most shameless thing in the world?

It seems that the most shameless person appears in front of Xue Qingqiu as a weak man who is unable to breathe...

Which one is less shameful?

I don't know, it seems better to die anyway?

"You can come a little later, and I don't need anyone to save you." Lin Wuya spoke hard, his voice so weak that he could hardly hear it in the roar of the wind and rain.

He thought he would see Xue Qingqiu's sympathetic gaze, but he didn't want to see him.

But Xue Qingqiu had no sympathy at all, but instead sneered: "You have attained enlightenment, and there are still people in the sect. You have no worries anymore, so you can die in the evening. I saved you because I don't want Jianli to be so stern in the future. Do you think it's because of you?"

"Ha..." Lin Wuya burst out laughing. If he had heard such words in the past, he would have been calm on the surface and angry on the inside.

But at this moment, he actually wanted to laugh, laughing at him for not knowing what kind of demon he had been possessed in the past, and why did he want to kill her for the rest of his life?

The love is not with you, the heart has nothing to do with you, it has nothing to do with you at all. Kill the love, what should I do if I kill a person who has nothing to do with...

Obsession arises from oneself, what does it have to do with others? Can kill her really be in line with the truth?

A hairy...

What really deserves to be killed is the self.

Lin Wuya smiled weakly and whispered: "As Jianli's family, it seems that we still have to go against each other in the future."

"Do you still have the strength to go against me?" Xue Qingqiu said: "Even if there is a holy hand to treat it, I don't know if you can recover."

"It doesn't take strength. I have the identity. Xue Mu bit me?" Lin Wuya smiled indifferently: "Do you have the ability to send me away? Just send me to the Medicine King Valley. If you are not professional, you can't save me. If I'm going to be dead for a while, why are you going to recover from it?"

If you send it directly to the Medicine King Valley, it is not a Taoist, it is a cheating. But Xue Qingqiu can take him away.

Xue Qingqiu's eyes fell on Xiesha, and his fighting spirit was awe-inspiring. Xiesha was also looking at her, letting them speak without interfering.

It’s not that I don’t want to interfere, but that I just had a simple fight, making it extremely alert and dare not act rashly for a while.

If it has hair, it will be creepy.
Chapter completed!