The abnormal movements on the cliff attracted more enemies, and the news spread out in waves, and more enemies came from all directions. Looking around, the foot of the mountain was densely packed with enemies.

At this moment, the boy's mouth smiled, and he suddenly opened his eyes: "Hehe, it turns out to be like this, a green dragon, a white tiger, a bird full of fire, and a turtle with snakes wrapped around our feet? I understand, I finally understand..."

"Master!" Xiao Meng turned around suddenly.

The boy said, "Go!"

Xiao Meng said: "Where to go!"

The boy said, "Leap off the cliff!"

Xiao Meng killed a few more people. Seeing countless enemies rushing towards her, she didn't care about so much at this moment, she turned around and rushed out of the cliff and jumped out of the cliff. In fact, jumping off the cliff was meaningless, just because even if they could fall off the cliff and not die, there were still countless enemies below the cliff. But she deeply believed in her brother. Since her brother asked her to jump, she jumped out without hesitation.

When the girl retreated, the enemy rushed towards the boy who was still on the edge of the cliff like a surging tide. The boy said with a sneer: "So that's it, so that's it!" His laughter was full of madness. He bent down and clenched his fists tightly. The strange aura rushed into his body like a vortex.

Those people all killed him. For some reason, in their eyes, the boy was full of ominous aura. He was just standing there, but he had already made them panic and scared. He must not let him live. This was the thought they had all the same. However, before they could take action, the boy suddenly raised his chest and roared to the sky. With a bang, his whole body exploded. The explosion was trembling, and the entire cliff was cracked. The figures on the Yashan Mountain were affected by this sudden disaster. Before they could even scream, they were blown to pieces.

The girl jumped in the air and turned around in surprise, watching the rolling energy spread among the cracked earth and rocks, sweeping everything close to her. For a moment, she almost screamed, and then she remembered that the self-destructing person was actually just a substitute doll of her brother. Then, a mysterious wind blew around her.

As her body leaped forward in an inertia, she realized a certain breath and was holding her hand.

The girl who knew what was going on, let go of her body and mind, and the golden soul was guided out, and then she saw her brother's spiritual soul.

"Brother, what should I do now?" She had jumped out of the cliff, and her brother also exploded his substitute doll, but what's next? If Jian Li was there, she could at least use the Fire Technique to persist for a while, but she was throwing the black ghost soldier and monster below.

"Xiao Meng, listen to me!" The young man's spirit communicated with his sister through his thoughts, "Do you want to believe your brother? Are you willing to give your body and soul to your brother for the time being?"

"Brother, what should I do?" There was almost no hesitation, or in other words, in her opinion, the brother's question was purely redundant.

On the ground, the lamas of Samye Monastery and Guangming Mountain led countless ghosts and waited for the girl to fall. The girl who jumped out of the cliff was undoubtedly stupid, and this was simply a suicide act. Even if they did nothing, she would not survive if she fell down such a high cliff. Some people sneered, while others were secretly excited. Watching the beautiful girl's fall was like breaking a precious vase with their own hands, which was actually an exciting thing.

However, at this moment, in front of everyone, the girl's slender and wonderful body flying in the air flashed. At this moment, a mysterious fire bloomed around her. The next moment, the girl who was about to fall into them drew a sword light, just like a swordsman flying with a sword, dragging out a mysterious trajectory and drawing the sky into the distance, making everyone stunned.

In the distance, on the charred land, a child named Xiao Fang was escorted by a group of ghost soldiers and monsters and moved forward. At this moment, she was far more desperate than she fell into the hands of the barbarians at that time. The surroundings were full of ghosts and monsters, densely packed and countless, and Sister Xiaochun didn't know whether it was dead or alive.

She looked around blankly. This strange and strange world for her was like a black hole. She was trying hard to break it away, but she could not do it. This time, where will she be taken? Where will she go?

"What is that?" Suddenly, someone beside her shouted.

She looked up suddenly and saw a sword light flying through the sky like a meteor. The stunning light was like the dawn that broke the dark world, beautiful and shining, pulling out the cross star's dawn in the rapid approach. The sword light fell beside her, and the sword energy swept across all directions in silence, and the figure flew in waves. She stared at all these with surprise. Suddenly, this silent picture sounded a deafening roar, but the picture stopped.

The sword energy explosion and thunderous tremor that should have appeared together showed strange faults. This unforgettable wonder alone almost vomited blood because it was incomprehensible. It was as if the time and space that were obviously indivisible were actually forcibly cut open by the sword energy like a long rainbow, which was incredible.

Xiao Fang turned his head suddenly and said in surprise: "Sister Xiao Meng?" The one who fell from the sky with his sword energy was actually Ning Xiao Meng who she had never seen again after falling from the Blood Abyss. However, at this moment, the powerful sword energy radiated from around her body spread out like the sunlight emitted by the scorching sun. The ghost soldiers and monsters around them were throwing out, and their bodies were shattered, which was horrifying.

At this time, the girl stood there proudly, as if she was still as a mountain. The sword energy emitted was full of hostility, and the breath of death was emitted from her body. The keen child realized that this was not the sister Xiao Meng she knew, but she couldn't say anything wrong.

The girl looked at her, and it was clearly exuding a breath of death that was enough to freeze the world. When she looked at her, she was filled with peace, which made her feel relieved. "Xiao Fang... Make a wish!" The girl's voice seemed to come from the end of the sky and the earth. It was obvious that the person was by her side, but she felt so far away.

An infinite sadness surged in Xiao Fang's heart, and he rushed into the girl's arms, crying bitterly: "I want to go home, I just want to go home!"

The girl gently hugged the child with her left hand, held the sword in her right hand, and looked coldly at the countless enemies coming from all directions.

At this moment, it is actually hard to tell whether it is Ning Xiaomeng or Ning Jiang.

"Brother, what should I do?"

"Daoxin's Demon?"

"The heart of Tao...the demon?"

In another world, "The Demon Planting the Heart of Tao" is just a means of cultivation imagined in the novel. However, Ning Jiang used his various knowledge in this world to give it real feasibility.

The sword skills he taught Xiao Meng were the real swordsman's way. In the past few years of cultivation, Xiao Meng's golden soul has long been closely related to "sword". Sword energy is golden energy, that is, murderous energy. However, her time for practicing swords was not too long after all, and her cultivation was still limited.

But this time, through Xiao Meng's body and mind relaxation, Ning Jiang stationed his fire soul deep in Xiao Meng's heart, and used the energy of his fire soul to activate Xiao Meng's solemn and murderous energy. His soul, which has been through three lifetimes, was originally extremely tough and extremely comparable. On the surface, he only cultivated the fire soul, but in fact, if he let the poisonous dragon in his heart go, he was actually close to the spirit god. At that time, his poisonous thoughts were released, and even Princess Shan was palpitations.

Even so, Ning Jiang did not dare to try it easily, just because once the poisonous dragon was released, he might not be able to control the poisonous dragon that had been suppressed for decades in his previous life. But now, he used the magic technique of Taoist heart to hang his soul into his sister's heart. The poisonous dragon in his heart was originally born because of the loss of his sister, but now, he has been satisfied with all aspects. Although he has let go of the poisonous dragon in his heart, his thoughts are strangely calm.

There are actually some things inside that he himself is unwilling to face up to. For him, his sister can be said to be everything about him, and for his sister, he actually has some thoughts that cannot be told by outsiders. Now, through the Taoist heart, he can also be said to have possessed his sister to a certain extent. With this spiritual satisfaction, even the poisonous dragon that is difficult to control is truly quiet.

As a virgin, pure sister's body, coupled with his truly relaxed energy and desire, produced a powerful chemical effect. At this moment, he used the powerful power of his own spiritual soul to drive the sister's golden soul, and the pure body of his sister, like sword energy. The heavenly creeping, the demon of the Taoist heart, and the strength he exerted far beyond ordinary people's understanding.

Many lamas came with ghost soldiers and monster generals, surrounding the girl and the children she saved. Looking around, it was dark. A lama shouted, "Are you a beheaded witch?"

The girl rubbed the child and said softly and gentlely: "Do you want to go home? I can send you back as long as you are willing to give!"

The child asked, "What do you want?"

"Your blood!" With a brush, the sword light pierced into the child's arm. The moment it was pulled out, Meili's blood light was brought out, and it sprinkled around with the sword dance. The sword tip slashed, and the blood light slashed out a red magic array. Then, under the urging of the fire soul, it spread rapidly at an incredible speed. Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers and monsters surrounded them were all shrouded by the magic array.

"Kill her!" The lamas in the leaders didn't know what happened, and shouted loudly, leading the ghost soldiers and monster generals to rush up wildly. Blood sprinkled and roared everywhere.

Xiao Fang endured the pain on his arm and looked at everything around him incredibly. With them as the center, there were killing everywhere. The ghost soldiers holding the stick cut at his companion's arms, and the monsters with their mouths bit off their companion's head. Crazy and tyrannical, all the creatures in the magic circle seemed to be crazy. Except for her and Sister Xiao Meng, everything else went crazy.

Xiao Fang naturally knew the power hidden in his blood, but at this moment, she had never seen the magic circle used by Sister Xiao Meng. The sword lights and shadows that were obviously killing them were all chopped on the other people. A ghost general kicked out, and his dark feet "inserted" into the belly of the lama beside him. An evil spirit bit off the head of a ghost soldier, and then he was forcibly chopped into pieces by countless weapons.

The girl at the center of the magic circle, whose beautiful body exudes an astonishing aura, was constantly spreading and rolling around the sky and the earth.

In the distance, Tao Fei, who received the news, rushed over with her people, and then retreated in a hurry, looking at everything in front of her in disbelief. Killing, constant killing, and rolling hostility brought tens of thousands of ghost soldiers into it. In their siege, with the laughter of silver bells, a girl rushed up like a sword, like a girl, and broke through the air.

What is this? Tao Fei and the people around her were inexplicably shocked...

In an unknown cave, a little black cat bit a wooden stick and poked the twisting burlap bag in front of him. The piece facing it was raised high. It was indescribable whether it was crying or moaning happily, and it was heard intermittently in the burlap bag.

The wind suddenly rolled over, and the little black cat suddenly disappeared. The sack twisted even harder, but because it could not get a response, the sound became empty and full of begging, and finally became a cry of my own that was difficult to accept, suppressed, and lonely.

The little black cat swept away by the wind was startled at first, but soon discovered that what it brought out was the girl it trusted. The mysterious golden light wrapped around it at the same time, and the child in a golden silk dress carried by the girl. In the eyes of the child and the little black cat, the girl flew between them, and the sword energy was like a meteor with a comet tail.

Suddenly, the girl rushed upwards obliquely, and the light emitted by the sword energy rubbing against the fluid was as bright as a golden toad.

"Xiaodao, Xiaofang, help me!" In the voice of a delicate voice, the girl's hands were blunt, and mysterious power poured into the bodies of the children and the little black cat. The children with mysterious power in their blood, and the little black cat who is a flying cat, radiated light at the same time, just like the two wings of a girl.

In the distance on the other side, Gongga Lama, Samye Monastery, and many masters from Guangming Mountain chased them in the direction, and then they saw the rushing sword light at the same time. The girl in the sword light quickly turned in the air, turned down, and formed perpendicular to the ground, like a falling winged woman. Her speed was getting faster and faster, and she was still accelerating.

She will die! This is the thought that all of them had at this moment, and no one could survive such a collision. Seeing that the girl wrapped in sword energy was about to hit the earth, they seemed to have heard the deafening sound of the earth and the smoke and dust that followed. However, at this moment, time seemed to be split. At the moment when the girl was about to come into contact with the ground, they felt that everything was split, and then the scene of the girl who collided with the earth shook the dust flashed before their eyes.

When they recovered, the charred ground was still flat, and the girl and the black cat and the child she carried by were like walking through the ground, disappearing in an instant, leaving only the empty silence.

What is this? These lamas looked at each other and could see the shock in the eyes of others. This dreamlike scene was as short as a flash in the pan, but it had already made them unable to forget it for the rest of their lives...
Chapter completed!