"wood!"

"Senior Brother Mu!"

Wu Qinghe and Mo Shuiyao exclaimed at the same time. With Mu Dongting's action, the two naturally guessed what he wanted to do, but they never guessed that the ending would evolve to this point.

Even Mu Dongting’s beloved natal sword was probably broken by Qingyun, which is even more incredible!

Seeing this, a hint of anger and ferocity flashed across Wu Qinghe's face, and he shouted:

"Boy! Which god are you? I won't explain it clearly today and don't want to go out alive!"

Because of the evil spirit, Qingyun's appearance had become a little evil at this time, especially the blood thread between his eyebrows made him look different from a human.

Although Mu Dongting's attack seemed to have no power but was not something Qingyun's current cultivation level could withstand. Under normal circumstances, his look was enough to kill this kid thousands of times.

But what others don’t know is that this time, the feeling of this blow made Qingyun feel unprecedented peace and peace.

It was as if Tibetan Feng blocked all the crazy and disorderly spiritual power outside the extremely evil black light, and quietly revealed a moment of tranquility hidden under the chaotic road.

This feeling is very strange, but it is also very real. After all, the powerful man in Guiling Realm fainted, but his junior in Yuanhua Realm was calm and composed.

When Wu Qinghe shouted angryly, the young master was about to make a statement, but unexpectedly, the black light ball that was originally entangled in his hand had turned into a viscous black light attacking the peripheral barrier.

While this made Wu Qinghe feel awe-inspiring, he was so angry!

"Okay! If you don't want to eat the toast, you're even trying to resist! Junior sister, let's join forces to solve this kid first!"

Upon hearing this, Qingyun was also full of grievance and anger. Made, all this is obviously what Zangfeng made his own decisions, so what does it have to do with me?

You two peerless powerful people in the spiritual realm are not good at cultivation, so don’t let your anger on me, right?

I had just survived a dangerous disaster, but unexpectedly I was targeted again. Long Fushi and A Lian wanted to advance and retreat with Qingyun without saying a word. At this time, Mr. Fei still said in a deep voice:

"Qinghe stops!"

"yes."

At this time, after feeling the evil energy generated by the blood evil karma in the body reached a certain spiritual realm point, a ball of black light attached to Qingyun's hand suddenly burst into flames.

Then, under everyone's terrifying gaze, the Yin-Yang fish barrier built by Wuqinghe and Mo Shuiyao was like a paper-stuffed tiger, and was instantly burned and shattered.

Just when everyone thought they were about to lose their lives, the sticky black lights did not continue to attack everyone, but instead shot at the hidden front held by Qingyun.

To be precise, it should have been the black light attached to Qingyun's arm. In a moment, the black light faintly condensed into a black little man about one foot high!

At first glance, the pure black little man had only torso and limbs but no facial features. After he condensed, he left Qingyun's arm and hanged above the edge of the hidden edge. Although he could not see his eyes, he seemed to be staring at everyone.

"Old Fei...this..."

"I have a bad feeling when I hold my breath."

Old Fei's tone exuded an unprecedented sense of caution. He held a blank scroll in his hand and ordered in a deep voice.

After the barrier was broken, Mo Shuiyao and Wu Qinghe immediately flashed to Mu Dongting to check his injuries for him. After confirming that he was fine, he carried him to Mr. Fei.

It seems that in the hearts of these people, only Fei Danqing is the most important existence, and the rest are simply dispensable.

A series of accidents seemed long, but in fact they only happened in a moment. Seeing that the powerful people in the Guiling Realm were waiting for the battle, Shu Tong instinctively blocked Feng Ziyu.

Only the two women, regardless of their own safety, came to Qingyun's body resolutely, without regard to their own safety.

"Qingyun..."

At this time, the young master had become the focus of everyone present's eyes. Long Fushi was not afraid of his scary appearance, but was very worried about the black villain on the hid.

"Fu... poetry...you... stay away from me."

When he silently recited the Happy Journey, the blood in Qingyun's pupils was constantly spreading and dissipating, as if his reason was in a difficult struggle with the extremely evil thoughts emitting from the villain.

But in fact, no one knew that Qingyun was in the previous strange state of calm and crazy!

Because after being outlined and guided by the Tibetan front, the blood evil karma hidden deep in his soul, which originated from the Qilin true spirit and cannot be purified for eternity, what really absorbed the karma was the extremely evil black light represented by the black villain!

Or the black villain is constantly absorbing some mysterious and mysterious substance contained in karma!

Once that substance is absorbed by it, his mood will be surprisingly peaceful, and even the heart of Tao will be strong and stable after oppression, which is very strange.

This is also the reason why Qingyun's pupils keep changing color.

Of course, in order to protect the two sweethearts, I still deliberately alienated them so that the black light would hurt the two girls.

"No...Yun Lang! Let go of Zangfeng!"

The little fox only thought that it was Qingyun who was controlling Zangfeng to fight Fei Lao and the others.

"No...I..."

After shook his head like a paste, Qingyun replied with difficulty.

At this time, the little man sitting upright on the hiding edge seemed to have some senses and stood up slowly. Then an ancient divine thought that seemed to come from the end of time and could even be compared with the Immortal True Spirit:

"All sins and responsibilities are imposed on me, and the punishment of immortal heaven will be willing to be forever."

"Immortal punishment! It's another immortal punishment!"

Qingyun is already very familiar with this voice, and it is the "Sword Spirit" of Tibetan Feng!

The four words "Immortal Punishment" were the second time that Jian Ling heard it from this, but he did not understand what Zangfeng meant to speak at this time.

Looking at the slightly changed expressions of everyone, it seems that the sword spirit is sending voices to all directions.

"Sir, please calm down!"

Even though his cultivation level was restored to the spirit, Wu Qinghe actually responded respectfully to this black villain who was obviously just a remnant soul. After all, anyone could hear it now, and this person seemed a little angry.

Not to mention that just one ancient sword can block the space. This incredible method has long exceeded the scope that the Guiling Realm can control.

But I don’t know if the black villain deliberately ignored Wuqinghe. It just mechanically repeated the sentence: “The immortal punishment is willing to be punished for eternity”, which is very similar to the scene where Qingyun was prevented from sending essence and blood to Jing Tianjing when he lacked hidden edges and spirituality.

But this time I spoke much more easily than before.

"Ex...sen?"

Seeing this, Wu Qinghe called out tremblingly. Seeing that the villain just stood up and there was no other move, he took the courage to move forward.

"Stop Qinghe!"

Mr. Fei suddenly shouted, but it was too late.

The villain controlled Qingyun's arm to lift the hidden edge, and then several extremely evil black lights were shot out from the tip of the sword!

After devouring the spiritual power of Mo Shuiyao and Wuqinghe, including the light ball that Lao Fei used to seal the hidden edge, these black lights had already become extremely spiritual and instantly scattered to everyone in the field.

Including A Lian and Long who wrote poems behind Qingyun!

"No! Don't hide the front!"

The young master roared in his heart, but his body could not move because of the control of the villain.

Although he might only become a little crazy after being hit by the black light, Qingyun didn't want his lover to suffer any harm.

At the same time, after the black light was shot out from the hidden front, the solemnity of the space in the room suddenly increased. Even Mo Shuiyao and Wu Qinghe, who had spiritual cultivation, became slow to move, and they could not avoid the extremely evil black light.

"I won't hurt their lives, but I will use the immortal punishment to erase this memory. No one can remember me except you."

Just as Qingyun was struggling wildly and trying to break free from the shackles of Tibetan Feng, the ancient voice resounded in his mind again.

"Zangfeng! Who are you? Why are you like this!"

Unfortunately, Zangfeng still did not respond to Qingyun's inquiry.

My old man originally thought that Zangfeng would save him at the critical moment of life and death, but when facing Yunqiu or in the jade cave, the ancient sword had no reaction at all. But now he had nothing to do but he took action rashly, as if he was as he liked it, which was unpredictable.

Unfortunately, it was obvious that everyone was motionless as if they had been imposed on a fixed body, allowing the extremely evil black light to pass through their eyebrows, and then returned to the ancient sword.

"Hide the edge, hide the edge, don't let A Lian and the poem leave any sequelae!"

At this point, Qingyun had no choice but to accept his fate and prayed that the two girls would not have any trouble.

After the black light called the Immortal Punishment penetrated, everyone's eyes turned white instantly, including three awake or unconscious monks in the Spirit Realm. No one could be spared, which shows the horror of this black villain.

However, what surprised the young master. Old Fei, who was not extremely cultivating, could move his arms under the power of Zangfeng blocking the space and move Hanmobao scroll forward to his forehead.

But unfortunately, everything the old man did was still in vain.

After doing all this, the black villain turned his "blank" face to Qingyun, as if he was staring at him deeply, and the young master could also feel that the blood evil karma on his body was fading away quickly.

"This sword is called Zangfeng now."

As the sound began to fade, the black little man sat cross-legged on the sword again, and then his whole body turned into a viscous black light again, immersing in the hidden edge.

Until the control of his body was regained, no one of them had woken up except Qingyun.

"Hey, I left such a mess for me, how should I explain it then!"

As for why Zangfeng wanted to erase everyone's memories, I didn't know and didn't dare to know. But the biggest problem now is how should I explain what happened after these people woke up.

Just as he was thinking hard that he had no results, the three cultivators in the Spirit Realm had not yet woken up, but Old Fei's body moved first!

But just as Qingyun stepped forward and planned to help the old man up, the next scene really scared the young master!
Chapter completed!