The whole Luoying Valley seemed to be quiet at this moment, no insects chirping, no birds were seen, only the wind blew gently, blowing the hair of the two of them.

Zimo Qingfeng and the others were still standing in place, their expressions were complicated at this moment, this was not what they wanted to see, no matter what Huangfu's heart became, this was not what they wanted to see.

"Get out of here first. Qingluan whispered, and immediately escorted a few people to a distance, Yu Yifeng also pulled Li Muxue into the distance, at this moment, it was no longer for them to interfere, and staying would only add to the chaos.

There are only two people left in the valley, Huangfu Xin'er and Xiao Chen, the wind is still blowing gently, and the sword is still dripping blood.

"Xiao Chen......" Huangfu looked at Xiao Chen's eyes, at this moment, his eyes were complicated, but his tone was flat, he had never been bland, there was no resentment, no joy and anger.

Xiao Chen also looked at her, and many times, he would ask himself, wrong, what is wrong, right, what is right?

Was it right or wrong that he was framed by someone at Xuanqing Gate and killed countless people in a fit of rage? Is it right or wrong that Master is desperate to protect his soul by risking the world's condemnation and crossing the sea to hide from the world?

At this moment, right or wrong......

"Xiao Chen......" Huangfu's tone was still very calm, looking at him with his eyes, at this moment, countless pictures flashed in his mind, bits and pieces of the past, from the purple realm to the eastern soil, and just now, the new house flower candle......

These pictures are like beautiful crystal paintings, and then little by little, they are shattered and fragmented......

"Are you going to kill me for her......" Huangfu looked at him in his heart, slowly raised his hand, grabbed it on the Innocent Sword, and blood gradually flowed out of his palm.

Xiao Chen knew that it was too late to say anything, this sword was stabbed out by himself, and it was difficult to recover it, at this moment, he was in pain in his heart, the person he wanted to protect the most, but he hurt her the most.

When the sword pierced out, it seemed to have broken her heart.

Huangfu suddenly smiled in his heart, but his smile was very cold: "This sword is what I owe you, from now on, this life and this life ......."

"Xin'er ......" Xiao Chen raised his head suddenly, he didn't dare, he didn't dare to listen to her anymore, he was obviously the person he loved the most, why, why did he hurt her again and again, what was wrong and what was right......

"You and I ......" Huangfu Xin'er's eyes gradually became sad, but the words "grace and righteousness" were difficult to say, she still loved him, and the last palm shook him out.

"Zheng!" The innocent sword fell beside Xiao Chen, the sword was still stained with blood, how could the innocent sword not be stained with blood before, but today, this blood seems to be indelible, bewitching, poignant.

"Lord, let's go. Qingluan didn't know when he came back, picked him up, put his feet a little, and flew out of the valley.

The wind was cold and cold, and Huangfu was still standing in place, looking up and laughing, and the laughter was particularly poignant.

"Xiao Chen...... Xiao Chen!hahaha......"

Two lines of tears slipped out of her eyes, and then, her hair began to turn white little by little, and in the end, three thousand green silks completely turned into a white hair, which was particularly conspicuous in the moonlight.

Huangfu Xin'er picked up the long hair on his shoulders, the original green silk turned into white hair, and his heart was even more miserable, and he kept laughing.

The sound of laughter echoed throughout the valley, and the emperor's heart was as white as snow, and like that, I don't know how long it took.

......

In the blink of an eye, the clouds are like arrows, the years are like shuttles, spring goes to autumn, and three cold and summer have passed.

Three years later.

It is said that the Xuanqing Mountain Ruins, and finally asked the heavens and abandoned the sky to know where to go, and the patriarchs of the five major sects have also returned to the heavenly realm, and the five demon ancestors, since that disappearance, there has been no news so far.

But the originally turbulent Purple Mansion did not calm down because of this, let alone the matter of the Desperate Palace, because of that incident, the righteous path hurt a lot of vitality, and the demon path took the opportunity to make trouble, and in the past three years, the Purple Mansion has become more and more turbulent.

And in the past three years, there have been three people in the world, no one knows and no one knows, these three people can almost be said to be terrifying from far and near, whether it is the right way or the devil's way.

......

In the southern part of Central Continent, there is a sect called "Shengtian Sect", which is a demon sect that has risen in recent years, and in less than three years, it has developed like a fire, with no less than 3,000 sect members, making both the righteous and the demon fearful.

But just three days ago, the Holy Heavenly Sect was wiped out, and none of the three thousand people survived.

In addition, there are also the Amazing Divine Sect, the Senluo Sect, the Divine Wind Sect, and the Holy Heaven Sect, these four sects are all new talents of the Demon Dao that have become famous in recent years, and everyone knows about them from far and near, which makes the righteous path very troublesome.

But three days ago, all four sects were wiped out in one day.

Compared with these four cutting-edge sects, the Burning Sky Sect is a well-known old demon sect, and it has been open for thousands of years, although its reputation has always been inferior to the Rakshasa Palace, Xuanyin Palace, and Blood Demon Sect, but no one dares to underestimate it.

Especially its suzerain, the Burning Heaven Ancestor, although he was severely injured by Tianjizi with the Sealing Heaven Sword in the Kunlun War six hundred years ago, but in the past six hundred years, Taoguang has been obscure, and now with the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover and the Fire Cloud Divine Palm, even the people of the five major factions are quite afraid.

Today is the seventh day of the second lunar month, the wind is high and the moon is dark at night, and the entire Burning Heaven Sect has entered a high level of alert, and the Burning Heaven Ancestor is sitting on the hall, as if he is facing a great enemy, and his expression is a little uneasy.

Since the four sects of the Holy Heaven Sect were destroyed, he has been in fear for the past three days, he knows who the four sects were destroyed by, and he also knows why they were destroyed.

Time passed little by little, and tonight was unusually calm, so calm that there was not a trace of wind and grass, and there was not a trace of insect chirping.

However, the more this happened, the more panicked the Burning Heaven Ancestor became, and a layer of dense cold sweat had already condensed on his forehead, and he muttered to himself: "Could it be that he ...... Won't it come?"

"Newspaper—"

At this moment, the word "report" suddenly came from outside the hall, and then I saw a disciple running in in a hurry, the disciple's face was pale, and he choked in anger: "Report...... They...... They're coming!"

The Burning Heaven Ancestor's face changed drastically, and he always came, and asked in a trembling voice, "How many people are here!"

"...... Twelve are known!"

"Twelve......" The Burning Heaven Ancestor suddenly trembled as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt, his face turned pale, and his voice trembled a little: "Twelve...... Sure enough, it was him...... It's ...... him."

When he said the word "he", even if the Burning Heaven Ancestor tried to hide it, he couldn't hide the fear in his heart, this "he" seemed to be the most terrifying person in the world.

"Newspaper—"

At this moment, another disciple rushed in from outside, and said quickly: "Guigu Cliff, Desperate Cliff, and Chiyang Hall have been breached......

The Burning Heaven Ancestor trembled all over again, and his face became more and more ugly, the Burning Heaven Sect had been established for thousands of years, could it be ...... Can't you escape today......

"What about the four elders?" After a moment, the Burning Heaven Ancestor calmed down and asked.

However, before the two disciples could answer, there was a sudden silence outside, and then, a cold wind blew in, causing the three people in the hall to shiver.

"Are you looking for them?"

A cold woman's voice sounded, and then only a "knock knock" sounded, and several round things were thrown in from the outside, still stained with blood, but they were four bloody human heads.

The face of the Burning Heaven Ancestor changed suddenly, and at the entrance of the hall, there were twelve women standing at some point.

"Woooo

"You...... You guys!" the Burning Heaven Ancestor's face changed in shock, and his back was already soaked with sweat.

Twelve women, naturally it was dark incense floating moon dusk, Qingluan stepped over the threshold, slowly stepped forward, and said coldly: "Say it, maybe, I can spare your life." ”

The Burning Heaven Ancestor stared, he was lucky today, and he didn't want the thousand-year-old foundation of the Burning Heaven Sect to be destroyed, so he didn't escape, but now, I'm afraid he has to fight.

"It's up to you!" I saw him drink in a deep voice, the fire cloud true qi in his body was running, and his face, which was originally a little pale, suddenly turned red, and countless fiery red lines appeared on his cheeks and neck, which looked terrifying.

And in the entire hall, the temperature has also risen sharply, and even some metal utensils have been piping hot and red.

The dark incense floating twelve people still had cold eyes, and with the true yuan to protect the body, "Xiu Xiu Xiu" rushed in, the green tendons on the forehead of the Burning Heaven Ancestor bloomed, and the palm of his hand was raised, and the palm force shrouded the twelve people, and the entire hall seemed to turn into a sea of fire in an instant.

"Boom, boom!"

I only heard a violent sound, and the doors and windows of the main hall were shattered, if it weren't for the stable formation around the main hall, it would have been wiped out long ago.

And the dark incense floated twelve people, as if they disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, they appeared out of thin air, like twelve phantoms, and the full moon blade in their hands was cold, and they slashed towards the Burning Heaven Ancestor.

The twelve of them killed people, and they never relied on the strength of a single person.

"Snort!"

Only a burst of sound was heard, and more than a dozen wounds were cut out of the Burning Heaven Ancestor's body in an instant, and the blood immediately splattered.

"With you, you also want to kill the old man!

The Burning Heaven Ancestor was full of blue tendons, and the true yuan of his whole body was shocked, and with a bang, he immediately shook the twelve people out, after all, he was also a demon dao old-timer, and his cultivation was far beyond the reach of Qingluan.

However, the twelve were like phantoms, their speed was fast to the limit, and they didn't give him a chance to breathe at all, and they slashed them in another instant.

The Burning Heaven Ancestor was horrified in his heart, if there was only one person here, he could kill it with one hand, but when the twelve people gathered together, it was extremely terrifying.

Thinking of this, he couldn't care so much anymore, with a wave of his sleeves, something flew out of the sleeve, but it was a fiery red cover, only to see that the cover was full of flames, and it seemed that there were nine fire dragons swimming inside, which was the ancient wonder "Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover".

This thing is not an idle thing, but a treasure of the fairy world, which is difficult for mortals to completely control, but the true fire of samadhi in this cover can burn all things in the world, and anyone who is covered in it will be wiped out in ashes in no time.

Qingluan and the others, I'm afraid it is impossible to resist it, and at this moment, there was a sudden sound of slow footsteps outside the hall.

"Click...... Click...... Click......"

The footsteps walked very slowly, but every step seemed to be stepping on the heart of the Burning Heaven Ancestor, making it difficult for him to breathe, and if he wanted to suffocate, he couldn't move.

It seems to be a life-and-death talisman from the underworld.