To live is to die, and to die is to live.

Life and death, what life is not dead?

The mystery of life and death kept emerging in Zhi Yao's mind, she slashed down with a sword, and the "reincarnation" was smoothly issued.

The black and white gossip was mixed with the golden power of merit, instantly submerging the two wisps of soul.

The black gate reappeared, and the two wisps of soul came out of the "reincarnation" and entered the black gate with golden light.

Almost instantly, Zhi Yao's tears dripped down.

And she did.

She laughed as she cried, and once again slashed at another wisp of soul that had purified her resentment.

In July, a few people arrived, and it was this scene that caught their eyes.

In the darkness, the light from Xiaolian and Jingyuan Bead illuminated the back mountain.

One hundred and eight Buddha statues are chanting mantras, and countless Buddhist scriptures are shuttling among the monsters.

Xiaolian is purifying the monster everywhere, turning the terrifying monster into pure white.

And Zhi Yao, sword after sword, slashed at the white soul, and the black gate kept flashing, taking away the soul.

The heavy rain and strong wind add a bit of tragedy to the back mountain, but it also makes people's hearts surge, and they want to rush up to make a contribution.

However, none of them did anything, because they did not have the ability.

"Can you purify your grievances?" the remnant soul couldn't stop the tears from flowing.

Those old guys, they can finally look at each other.

A few remnant souls quickly rushed to the back mountain, and they came to the purified souls and gave them affectionate hugs.

Even if there are souls, they don't know them at all.

"That's good. Nangong Che burst into tears, he raised his head and tried his best to hold back his tears.

Luo Chuan patted him on the shoulder and sighed in his heart, these are the heroes of the Chenfeng Continent.

Shangguan Nanxian looked at Qiyue, whose eyes were moist, stepped forward and gently grabbed her hand.

July didn't look back, just held his hand tightly.

She looked at Zhi Yao, who was desperately drawing out her sword and her face was becoming more and more pale, her eyes were full of tenderness.

This is the person I have known all along.

Nangong Yu saw that Zhi Yao was already powerless, and it must have been almost consumed of spiritual power.

He dodged behind Zhi Yao and gently patted Zhi Yao on the back with a palm.

"Don't worry, I'm here. He spoke softly, slowly channeling the spiritual power in his body into Zhi Yao's body.

Seeing this, Luo Chuan and the others all rushed forward, and several people lined up in a row, transmitting spiritual power to Zhi Yao through the people in front.

They can't purify their grievances, but they can do other things.

Zhi Yao pursed her lips and smiled when she heard this, she was not working hard alone.

More and more monsters have been purified, and Zhi Yao's sword speed has completely been unable to keep up.

Xiaolian kept purifying her grievances, and at the same time grew rapidly.

As it progresses, it purifies grievances faster and faster.

"Qingchen!" Seeing Yi Qingchen being purified, Gu Wanying couldn't help but rush over anymore.

"Wanying. Yi Qingchen smiled softly at Gu Wanying, even though hundreds of millions of years had passed, he still remembered her in an instant.

"I've been waiting for you to come to me. Gu Wanying rushed to Yi Qingchen's side and hugged him.

"But I've been waiting for a long, long time, and neither you nor my father have come to me, so I'll come to you myself. Gu Wanying laughed as she spoke, she let go of Yi Qingchen and looked up at him.

To see him again before he dissipated, she was content.

"Senior, he ...... Self-destructed. Yi Qingchen said in a heavy tone, the senior who stopped him from being with Wanying at the beginning, but asked himself to take care of Wanying before he blew himself up.

However, he failed to deliver on his promise.

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