High in the sky, there was a door made of bones.
It seemed to communicate with the netherworld, and some evil existence was breeding.
And Wei Yan had arrived.
The knife light was like moonlight. The moon was on the white bone door.
Swish! Clang!
Fast Snow hit the white bone door, making a sound of metal.
Zhang Linchuan supported the white bone door with one hand and pressed forward with the other.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! A row of golden light arrows shot straight at his face.
Shen Nanqi also arrived.
After the tragic death of his teammates last time, he didn't sink into despair. Instead, he stood up and opened the gate of heaven and earth.
It was still the golden light arrows, but their killing power was not the same as before.
Zhang Linchuan had to take back his palm that was attacking Wei Yan and put it in front of him.
There was a cloud of black mist in his hand. Although it was only a small cloud, it swallowed all the golden light arrows.
At the same time.
Crack!
The white bone door cracked.
Finally, it couldn't bear Wei Yan's continuous attacks. It disintegrated into broken bones and fell down.
Before this Taoist magic art could exert its power, it was destroyed by the cooperation of Wei Yan and Shen Nanqi.
Shen Nanqi's eyes lit up. He jumped through the falling broken bones, jumped in front of Zhang Linchuan, and pressed down with his palm!
Golden light burst out.
It was another golden light killing array!
Wei Yan combined his body with the knife. His body was like the Milky Way, and he cut straight into the golden light.
Clang!
It was like the sound of a bell.
The golden light dissipated.
Zhang Linchuan clenched his right hand into a fist. His fist was wrapped in white light, and it resisted Fast Snow.
His other hand turned into a claw and pressed on Shen Nanqi's head.
His whole body was enveloped in white light. In this golden light killing array, he was unharmed.
"Do you think there is a turning point, hope, and dawn?"
He said indifferently, "No, there is nothing."
He exerted a little force with his left hand.
Bang!
Shen Nanqi's head exploded.
Red and white splashed everywhere.
Wei Yan couldn't say a word. He only made a beast-like groan in his throat.
He took back his knife and cut again.
He took back his knife and cut again!
He took back his knife and cut again!
At this moment, he broke out the limit of his physical body and cut more than 300 times in a breath!
His purlicue cracked, and his blood vessels burst.
Before he cut Zhang Linchuan, he was already covered with cuts and bruises.
But the only response to him was — Clang!
It was a voice that sounded like a bell, incomparably cold and despairing.
Every strike of his was blocked by Zhang Linchuan even though he was in an extreme state.
"If you risk your life, you can seize hope. If you work hard, you can create miracles …"
Zhang Linchuan's eyes were calm and his voice was cold.
"Then we've been lurking for so many years, preparing for so many years. So what? "
"The reason why I have the strength I have today is because I have risked my life more than any of you. I have worked harder earlier and longer than any of you!"
No matter how many times Wei Yan slashed, he blocked with his fist.
In the end, he even flipped his fist and grabbed the Swift Snow Blade!
Wei Yan immediately raised his knee and hit.
But before that, Zhang Linchuan's other fist had smashed his chest into pieces.
"If there are miracles in this world, miracles should only happen to the strong."
Zhang Linchuan said as he waved his hand.
Wei Yan's whole body fell backward.
He had always been a firm person, a selfish person, and a cold person.
He would only make the most reasonable and correct choice.
He only had eyes for himself and his saber.
He firmly believed that he was right.
Shen Nanqi had always denied him and personally interpreted his choice.
Zhao Lang had never denied him. But in the end, his actions gave him the opposite answer.
Even Wei Quji … even someone as cold as him died for Maplewood City.
At the end of his life, Wei Yan felt a trace of confusion.
He tried to think of his mother, of the childhood he had left behind in the wilderness.
But he found that he couldn't remember what his mother looked like.
If he could do it again, what would he choose?
If he could do it again, what would he choose?
Wei Yan fell heavily to the ground.
The Swift Snow Blade was still tightly held in his hand.
…
Jiang Wang carried Jiang An 'an all the way. It was uncomfortable to be so bumpy, but Jiang An was very obedient and didn't say a word.
Shuttling through the forest, Jiang Wang suddenly stopped and jumped back to open the distance.
He gently put Jiang An down and pressed the hilt of his sword with the other hand.
Right in front of him, a woman with a black veil over her face slowly floated down.
She looked at Jiang Wang with a complicated expression. "So you're not a Daoist."
"What's the difference?" Jiang Wang said in a low voice. "I never wanted to be a Daoist of the White Bone Path."
"There's a big difference. I've always wondered why you could devour my White Bone Seed, why you could grasp the Flesh Rebirth Soul Technique, and now you … "She looked Jiang Wang up and down." So the Netherworld Candle I couldn't find was with you. "
Netherworld Candle?
Jiang Wang immediately thought of the black candle in Heavenspan Palace and many other things.
But in the end, he just tightened his grip on his sword. "It's inside when I cut open my Heavenspan Palace."
She suddenly laughed. "I didn't expect you to grow old in a few days."
"It's all thanks to you," Jiang Wang said.
"Are you going to Tri-Mountain City to find your mother-in-law? I forgot to tell you that half an hour ago, Tri-Mountain City's gates closed. Dou Yuemei announced that she was going into seclusion. "
Jiang Wang was silent.
He knew the other didn't need to deceive him on this matter.
But even though the world was vast, where could he go to ask for help? How could he make it in time?
It was too hopeless!
Everything was already heading towards the abyss.
But at least right now, he still couldn't let go of the emotions in his heart.
In the end, he only said coldly, "As you wish again."
Her laughter was somewhat forced. "So, you don't plan on waiting to be captured? You owe me two lives. "
"Now you owe me." Jiang Wang looked at her, only hatred in his eyes. "Countless lives in Maplewood City."
She was silent for a while.
Suddenly, she said, "Okay."
She swiped her hand, and her entire body turned in a circle.
The night veil was removed, the mask was removed, the black robe fluttered, and the red skirt reached the ground.
What appeared in front of Jiang Wang's eyes was a beautiful and familiar face.
The black veil flipped over the red skirt. The White Lotus was Miaoyu.
She wore a red dress, and her curves were graceful. But her voice was clear and cold, no longer charming.
"Remember the appearance of your enemy. Never forget."
"I'll remember!" Jiang Wang said through gritted teeth.
"Good." Miaoyu clapped her hands gently. "Good young man!"
"What do you want?" Jiang Wang asked with his sword held horizontally.
"Even if you don't owe me your life, you still owe me three lives. Don't you remember that you owe me three things? "Miaoyu raised a finger and said," The first thing is to topple Alioth peak. The second thing is to save the innocent aquatic people. Now, the third thing is … "
She looked at Jiang Wang. "Take your sister and leave this place. Don't ever come back. "
Jiang Wang did not loosen his grip on his sword the entire time. He kept An 'an behind him the entire time. "You don't want your netherworld candle anymore?"
"I'll give you some time to grow. Otherwise, it'll be far too boring." Miaoyu covered her mouth as if she was bored. She let go of her hand, and her eyes narrowed. "The next time we meet, I'll kill you!"
Jiang Wang said nothing else.
Miaoyu swung her skirt and vanished from where she was.
… …
Dou Yuemei had sealed the city gates, so there was no point in going to Three Mountain city anymore.
The attitude of the Clear River manor was very clear as well.
Jiang Wang carried Jiang An 'an on his back again, but he had no idea where to go right now.
Jiang An 'an asked timidly, "Brother, who was that person earlier?"
After a very long period of silence, Jiang Wang said, "A lost woman."
… …
… …
PS: Everyone knows that 'the moon rises above the willows, and people meet at dusk' is a beautiful scene of love.
But what about when the moon rises above the White Bone Sect?
They can only meet in life and death.
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