The surroundings seemed to suddenly become quiet. Xue Huo fell in a pool of blood, and the pink gauze dress was stained with blood. The blood was frozen by frost and snow, and stood on Xue Huo's pink clothes, like blooming red plums.

The pink clothes are embroidered with red flowers. If it is Bai Luo, he will definitely laugh at Xue Huo for being vulgar.

I wonder if Xue Huo thought of this, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth. The wind and snow in the heart of the canyon became heavier. Xue Huo's blood fell down and would be covered with snow.

Xue Huo looked up at Zong Ye. His hands were stained with blood. It was too cold around him. The blood on the hilt of the knife was still steaming.

Xue Huo raised the corner of his mouth gently: "You are very good."

With a "puzzle", Zong Ye's knife tip pierced into Xue Huo's chest again: "I'm sorry."

Xue Huo knelt on the ground, his chin resting on Zong Ye's shoulder. The severe pain made the face of the turbid young man lose his color: "You are not sorry for me, but Bai Ranxi."

Zong Ye's long eyelids drooped, holding the hilt of the knife pierced in Xue Huo's chest and turned. Xue Huo's brows frowned. With a light "clang", Xue Huo's last piece of wood spirit stream fell into Zong Ye's palm and turned into a complete spiritual bead.

With a "clang" sound, Jiang Qinghan struggled to get up from the snow. He was a hundred feet apart from Xue Huo. Even though the shackles that bound him were stretched straight, he could only look at Xue Huo who was lying in a pool of blood through the frost and snow.

Xue Huo Lingzhu was cut off, and although there was still a breath, he could not move. He raised his head hard and looked at Jiang Qinghan.

Jiang Qinghan lay in the snow and tried hard to straighten his hand to make him closer to Xue Huo, closer, but he was always so far away, and all his efforts were futile.

Suddenly, Xue Huo's eyes suddenly opened, and he saw the spiritual stream flowing out continuously between Jiang Qinghan's fingers. The spiritual streams crawled towards Xue Huo like vines along the snow.

A hundred feet away, Jiang Qinghan's spiritual stream was as thin as a silk thread in front of Xue Huo. Ling Liu was extremely thin and extremely stubborn. Jiang Qinghan smiled slightly and watched Ling Liu slowly wrap around Xue Huo's little finger.

The horns of the deer, the horns of the cow, the horns of the cow grew out on Jiang Qinghan's head, and the prosperity grew out on his horns. The flowers were shining brightly by the wind and snow, and the petals fell from his head, falling in the snow, floating between the wind and snow, covering up the unbearable and cruelty in the canyon's hinterland.

The extremely thin spiritual current poured into Xue Huo's body like a warm current. Xue Huo looked at Jiang Qinghan's eyes slightly and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "Jiang Qinghan, you didn't have to do this."

After dispersing all three souls, Xue Huo can be saved.

Jiang Qinghan's green and green clothes were flying around in the fierce wind. Xue Huo's words reached his ears, and he just smiled: "If it were me who was about to die, you would have done this, right?"

"I don't care." Xue Huo's eyes turned red, and tears filled his eyes and his throat was even more swallowed.

Zong Ye's jade-white hands were stained with blood, and his hand holding the spirit bead was still trembling. The feeling of holding the wooden spirit bead in his hand was exactly the same as Yu Lei's feeling when he was holding the golden spirit bead.

The warm blood wrapped around the round wooden spirit beads brings a bit of sticky touch.

Zong Ye turned around coldly and looked at Jeong Tong: "Is it enough?"

A nearly crazy pleasure floated on the corner of Yantong's mouth: "It's still one less." She raised her chin slightly towards Ye Ming.

Ye Ming slowly opened his eyes: "Jiang Yanli, when did you and me reach this point?"

"When?" Jingtong sneered: "When you and Xue Henn were used to loving Bai Ranxi. What kind of love do we have to talk about?"

Ye Ming shook his head disappointedly: "I originally thought you were forced and deceived by others. I didn't expect you to be crazy. You think carefully, who blocked the demonic sword for you in the battle of Tianyuan and almost lost his arm? It was Bai Ran Rhino! Think about it again, who brought wine to relieve your sorrow whenever you were unhappy? It was Bai Ran Rhino! Bai Ran Rhino has not seen you for fifty years, so he went to the world to find you. If she hadn't been worried about you, how could she have fallen into your trap? You were slaughtered by the spirit beads? You were not as good as Bai Ran Rhino. You were not as good as Bai Ran Rhino. You were not as good as Bai Ran Rhino before, and you would not be able to compare in the future!"

"Stop!" Jingtong fired an arrow in the air, and the arrow feathers brushed Ye Ming's cheek. "I don't need her to pity me! She pretended to be pity me, just to show in front of me how proud she is, how great she is, how popular she is! She fell into my trap because she was stupid and arrogant! Even if I don't attack you, she will fall into Feng Qianni's trap. What's the difference between being cut off from the spirit beads! I can also save your lives with the technique of carving wood and silk. Why are you so ignorant of the times?"

Ye Ming's banished immortal figure was stained with blood, but he did not lose any aura. Ye Ming smiled faintly: "You can never understand that Bai Ranxi is respected not because of how strong she is, but because of her mind. It is irreplaceable in the three realms."

"Ha, irreplaceable?" Yan Tong smiled coldly: "I insist on serving her! I insist on being the honorable god of the Three Realms! From now on, there will be Bai Ranxi's name?! Even yours will not have it!"

As he spoke, Jingtong rushed forward suddenly, and Yueli's arrow pierced straight into Ye Ming's heart vein.

When the Yueli arrow pierced into Ye Ming's heart vein, it seemed like it pierced into the body of an ordinary person. Ye Ming's Xuanwu true body did not play any role.

Jingtong smiled grimly: "Ye Ming, look at yourself. What's the right to say to me if you are so weak? This world is originally a success, a king and a defeated bandit! Otherwise, why aren't the demons or monsters who dominate this world? Because they were all defeated men of the gods!"

Jingtong held Yueli's arrow and pressed Ye Ming's chest. Blood gushed out from Ye Ming's chest. The power of Jingtong's fire spirit flow rushed straight into Ye Ming's heart along Yueli's arrow. The true fire of the Suzaku suddenly burned into Ye Ming's internal organs.

Ye Ming is the master of water and Jing Tong is the master of fire. Originally, the two of them had the spiritual power to restrain each other, but at this time, Jing Tong's Vermilion Bird True Fire was running around in Ye Ming's internal organs without any obstacles, just like burning a piece of dry rice paper.

Zong Ye, who was beside him, looked at Jeong Tong and frowned slightly.

Just as Jeong turned the moonlit arrow and tried to pick out a fragment of the water spirit bead from Ye Ming's heart, a roar suddenly came from the cliff: "Kill!"

"Swish" sounds, thousands of arrows shot straight from the air.

"Overbial power! Then kill you first!" Jingtong let go of the moonlit arrow, and the fiery red gauze whispered in the wind. Suddenly, the entire canyon's heart ignited!

The arrow feathers that were still in the air that had not yet landed seemed to be lead wires, and were instantly lit by the red flames of the Vermillion Bird. Thousands of arrows gathered together as dazzling as the red clouds in the air.

The burning arrow feathers would jump down for thousands of days. They passed through the dazzling flames of clouds, and the burning arrow feathers burned their hair, burned the skin on their cheeks, and lit the battle robe under their armor. But none of them screamed, and there was only a shocking cry of killing in their mouths, covering the whistling of the wind and snow.

"Boom" a fire dragon and the golden light of the Red Lotus and the Fallen Moon Sword attacked the heavenly generals at the same time. Those heavenly generals rushed into the fire like moths, and their wings fell on the ground by the flames and struggled in vain. However, after the dead heavenly generals, the still alive heavenly generals rushed up one after another.

Even the battle of Tianyuan was not so tragic.

In the heart of the canyon, there were snowflakes floating all over the sky, but there was no snow anymore. Because the dead generals covered all the snow. In the heart of the canyon, they looked like the bloody battle robe and armor that could not be seen clearly.

We are unyielding, and even if we die, we are still glorious.

With a "clang" sound, a bell came from the sky above the hinterland, and the golden giant wheel suddenly appeared in the air. The golden giant wheel seemed to crush all the people or things here!

The giant wheel with the scriptures sings, vaguely revealing the seven holy buildings inside!

Zong Ye reached out to Jeong Tong: "Give me the Star Lord Spirit Pearl."

Jeong suddenly frowned and said, "What did you say?"

Zong Ye gritted his teeth and said, "Changing the timing is useless to you, but it is useful to me. You give me the Star Lord Spirit Pearl first and then get the Water Spirit Pearl."

Jentong looked at Zong Ye suspiciously: "I'll go in with you."

Zong Ye threw out the wooden spirit bead from his arms. The wooden spirit bead fell towards Yantong in a blue arc, and Yantong stretched out his hand to take the wooden spirit bead into his hand.

"If you don't believe me at this point, then our deal will be put aside."

Jingtong's palms suddenly tightened. Zong Ye just gave her the wooden spirit bead, but the golden spirit bead was still in Zong Ye's hands! If there were no golden spirit beads, all the efforts she had made before would have been wasted!

Zong Ye looked at Yan Tong's face coldly as if a bottle of Wuwei was knocked over.

After a while, Jingtong seemed to make up her mind and decided, "Okay, I'll give you the Star Lord Spirit Pearl. But there are seven Holy Buildings. You have to go in with six people. Whether you can enter the Real Holy Building depends on your luck."

After saying that, Jeongtong threw a Star Lord Spirit Pearl to Zong Ye and handed over the other six to the remaining six.

Zong Ye took the spirit bead and swung his sleeves and walked towards the sky seal with six people.

How could Jeong Tong really be willing to let Zong Ye take away the Star Lord Spirit Pearl so easily? A trace of cruelty flashed across her face, and she turned around and walked towards Ye Ming. She wanted to take out Ye Ming's water spirit Pearl as fast as possible and walk into the sky seal!

Ye Ming half-kneeled and half-sitted, leaning against the prison cart, and the Yueli arrow was still stuck in Ye Ming's heart. Jeong held the Yueli arrow and stirred Ye Ming hard, and suddenly changed his face.

Jingtong looked at Ye Ming in horror. The water spirit bead could not be found in Ye Ming's chest!

How is that possible?! Ye Ming doesn’t look like he was cut off the spirit bead!

Ye Ming, who was still unable to recover from being distracted by his heart, laughed softly at this moment. There was a Yueli arrow inserted into Ye Ming's chest, and the Yueli arrow fell along his chest as he moved.

It looked like a dead ghost suddenly resurrected and demanded his life from his enemy!

Yan Tong looked at Ye Ming with creepyness, and the backbone on her back was sweating coldly.

Ye Ming looked at Jeong and leaned back. His movements moved more blood from the wound. He gently covered the wound with his hands, but the blood still flowed out from between his five fingers.

Ye Ming looked around for a while and laughed in a low voice: "Yan Yanli, you also noticed something is wrong? Why didn't I even have a water spirit bead in my body?"

Ye Ming seemed to find it very funny, and his low laugh turned into a big laugh: "If you use your own way, you will be able to treat your body, and you will be today if you are a lover!"

Yan Yanli was stunned and suddenly panicked: "How is that possible?!"

Ye Ming looked at his palm, his palm was covered with blood. Ye Ming shook his head: "It's really bad for people in this barrier to learn."

"Enterprise?!" Only then did Jingtong realize that something was wrong here!

Why was only Jiang Qinghan and Ye Ming reacted when they were dissecting Xue Huo Mu Lingzhu just now?

Because the person who set up the barrier was not familiar with other people! So he could only do this! And after he got Xue Huo's Wooden Spirit Pearl, he did not notice any strangeness around him because of joy!

Jingtong looked back at Zong Ye with red eyes.

Zong Ye wore a thin black middle coat against his thin figure. He was like a basalt standing in the wind and snow two years ago, sharpened by the wind and snow!

"It's you?!!" Jeong Tong looked at Zong Ye in disbelief.

Zong Ye's arm moved slightly, and the Red Lotus Crane Moon Knife shook past him. The six people standing on the left and right sides fell to the ground before they could snort. The Star Lord Spirit Pearl in their hands naturally fell into Zong Ye's hands.

"Impossible! How could these be fake?" Yan Tong looked down at the wooden spirit beads in her hand. "How could the wooden spirit beads be fake too!"

Could this wood spirit bead be fake? But the gods of all directions were born together in the chaos, how could she even admit that the wood spirit bead was wrong? When did they prepare such a wood spirit bead?! She clearly didn't tell anyone about the plan to attack Kunlun, and even Shen Tu didn't tell them! How could they have time to make such careful preparations?

"Hu" A whistle blowing across the side of Yantong's ears, and a sudden sting of the wooden spirit beads that were originally held in her hand disappeared.

Bai Luo's cold voice came from behind Yan Tong: "Because this wooden spirit bead is real."

Jingtong's heart suddenly sank and turned around. The ghost-faced Yinyuwei, Jiang Nanshuang, Ji Junlan and others who were originally behind her turned into wind and snow in an instant.

Ye Ming chuckled twice and turned into wind and snow and left with the wind.

Behind Jingtong are only Jiang Qinghan, Xue Huo and Zong Ye.

In the wind and snow, a familiar figure wearing a moon-white robe walked out step by step from the snowflakes in the sky.

How can you not be familiar with it? Even the wind and snowy bells are discovered by the wind and snowy bells, who have been guarding the three realms for tens of thousands of years, taking the eyes of the Emperor Fengdu in the Battle of Tianyuan, and forcing the 100,000 demons to retreat! Instead of the Bai Luo who was stolen from the spirit beads and living idle in the human world!

The place where Bai Luo stepped by was the corpses of hundreds of ghost-faced Silver Feather Guards. Behind Bai Luo were Ye Ming, Feng Mobi, Ji Junlan, Jiang Nanshuang, Ji Boyi; there were also Xie Jinyan, Yuan Yuzhu, Yan Zhu, Xie Bainian, Lu Yange, Wu Sanniang, Mu Yun Qizi, and the Thousands of Heavenly Generals who should have seemed to be under the red flame of the Vermillion Bird!

"Golden Spirit Pearl?!" Jingtong looked back at Zong Ye in shock.

Zong Ye's eyes fell on Bai Luo and turned a deaf ear to Jeong Tong's words.

Bai Luo said half sighing and half helplessly: "That golden spirit bead belongs to Xie Zhanning."

Bai Luo approached Yanli step by step, just like when she was usually in and out of Kunlun, and there was no sign of any emotion on her face. But if someone who knew Bai Luo was familiar with her, she would know that she was really angry at this time.

Bai Luo threw the wooden spirit beads taken from Yantong to Jiang Qinghan: "Silly boy, your three souls are saved."

Yantong's throat seemed to be strangled, and she roared almost madly: "This is not true! You...you..." Although Yantong said this, reality did not give her any chance to imagine. Yantong pointed at Tianyin with trembling fingers: "If you are all alive and not dead yet, why is Tianyin still there!"

Bai Luo frowned and looked at Zong Ye: "Then I'll ask him."
Chapter completed!