"ah!"

There was a scream in the sky, and the people fighting below immediately looked at each other.

The mysterious arrow was stained with blood from the sky and was cut into two halves by the woman behind her.

Seeing this, most of the people below were shocked!

The Void God Falls!

Without stopping, the woman immediately turned back, sweeping the sword across, a muffled groan came from the void, and a figure appeared, and Hao Ran was fighting against her.

"seal up!"

The woman shouted softly, and the ice wool in the sky quickly condensed. In almost an instant, she imprisoned the Feiyun Sect's Void God.

The Feiyun Sect's Void God was shocked, and his whole body was in full swing. As soon as he shook the ice trunk, a cold light came to him. In his horrified eyes, a sword stabbed into his eyebrows.

Bang!

The woman's long sword shook, and the head of the Feiyun Sect's Void God immediately shattered, turning into a red and white object in the sky and flying around.

There was silence below in an instant! Everyone was shocked.

Kill two virtual gods in a row!

However, in just a few moves, the woman of the Wangqing Sect killed two virtual gods of Feiyun Sect. With such combat power, let alone the cultivators of the battle between the two sides below, even the powerful virtual gods in the sky were the same.

!

"Xi'er!"

Below, in a corner, dust tightly covered her chest, and her body was covered with blood. It was a look of extreme pain. When I saw Xi'er's battle in the sky, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

"Xi'er, that's my Xi'er!" Chen murmured.

After observing this time, Chen can be completely sure that the woman is Xi'er!

Although it has changed a lot and is still wearing a veil, the outline in the unforgettable memory will never be forgotten, and it has long been engraved into the depths of its soul.

And in addition to that, there are those eyes!

Although the woman's eyes were extremely cold from beginning to end, Xi'er's eyes were too familiar with Chen!

No matter how cold it is, it cannot block the special charm in Xi'er's eyes!

A faint smile was mixed in the painful expression. The person who had been concerned about for thirty years has finally seen him, and the heart that was hanging over the dust can finally be let go.

Subconsciously, Chen dragged his body, which was severely painful and frozen, and moved towards the corner again, fearing that the woman in the air would notice this.

His eyes were fixed on the figure of the sky Xi'er. Chen did not dare to peek at him in his own mind, nor did he dare to keep staring at him, for fear that she would notice it.

......

The battle, with Xier's joining, was a very anxious situation, but it was quickly changed.

After killing the two Void Gods of Feiyun Sect, Xu'er helped another Void God of Wangqing Sect quickly kill his opponent. The last few people joined the battle between the sect leaders of both sides. It didn't take long. The sect leader of Feiyun Sect didn't work.

He was also cut under the sword.

Seeing that all the powerful people of the Void God of their family had fallen, the situation was over, and the people of Feiyun Sect were no longer interested in fighting. When the sect leader fell, the Taoist robbery practiced the Taoist tribulation dispersed.

In a short while, those who are still on the battlefield are either seriously injured and unable to escape, or have low cultivation. Among them, there are dust hiding in the corner!

Looking at Xi'er looking down at the sky indifferently, Chen felt an indescribable sense of complexity in his heart.

She dared not go out to recognize Xi'er, let alone let her recognize herself! Now she is no longer the little girl who pesters her, but a powerful divine realm who she can never reach.

Xi'er's road will have an unlimited future. Chen knew that if he appeared, he would only become Xi'er's shackles.

Suddenly, it was also at this moment!

The already cold artistic conception was once again deeply rooted in the bones. In just a moment, Chen's whole body was completely frozen.

Looking up, I saw Xi'er was quickly making gestures, obviously using some magical powers.

"Feiyun Sect's sins are being punished. Today, I will abolish your cultivation and other people's cultivation. I hope you can do it yourself in the future!" Xi'er suddenly said.

As soon as he finished speaking, his arm waved and countless ice needles suddenly shot out, accurately shooting into the dantian of Feiyun Sect below.

Of course, this also includes dust!

For a moment, there was a wailing sound below. Almost all the practitioners of Feiyun Sect and even those surviving scattered their dantians, making them seem in great pain.

The dust that was seriously injured and removed most of its life was almost killed when the ice needle shot into the dantian. He gritted his teeth and survived, but he didn't hold on for long and fainted.

"The ice needle can be stored in your body for three days. Within three days, your cultivation will gradually weaken. Until the ice needle completely dissipates, your dantian will be completely abolished!" Xi'er said again.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xi'er teleported away with the void gods of the Wangqing Sect.

......

When Chen woke up again, there was no one around, only a corpse left.

After touching the area of ​​his dantian, Chen's mouth was bitter, and the noble and cold figure appeared in his mind.

I was stunned for a while, and Chen smiled bitterly.

"As long as you are safe, it's enough." Chen murmured.

Over the past thirty years, the small figure in his mind has long become an obsession that Chen cannot rest assured. Now that he has let go of his obsession, Chen feels much more relaxed, but it makes him feel very painful.

Struggling to get up, Chen endured the severe pain of the wounds and headed towards Ducheng. With not much time left, he only wanted to return to his roots in the end.

......

"Saint, the ten mortal cities under Feiyun Sect have been taken over in the past two days. Please ask the saint to look at it." In the hall of Feiyun Sect, a cultivator bowed to the cold and noble temperament in front of him.

the woman said.

Seeing the saint turn around, the cultivator of the Tribulation quickly made a gesture and outlined ten images of the city in the air with true energy.

I was not interested, so the saint just glanced at it. But when she was about to withdraw her gaze, she immediately focused her eyes on one of the cities.

In the projection, the city is old and dilapidated compared to the other nine buildings, and its interior area is also the smallest.

Seeing the saint looking at the projection of the city, the cultivator bowed and said, "This is the oldest of the ten cities."

The saint nodded. Although her expression had not changed at all, her heart was already rippling.

After the people from the sect reported the situation of Feiyun Sect, the saint teleported and left the Feiyun Sect mountain gate alone.

Soon, crossing the city.

With some ripples in space, a figure suddenly appeared, and Hao Ran was the saint of the Forgetful Sect.

Looking down, the dilapidated small town and old streets gradually replayed the memories that had long been buried deep in the saint's mind.

The carriage galloped and was about to be hit. A little boy suddenly rushed out and rescued himself. He was forced to get a whip and struggled on the ground for a long time before he could get up.

At the corner of the street, the two children were trembling with cold and kept warm to each other. The next day, the little boy returned to the ruined temple very late, limped, and was beaten to the point of bruising and swollen. He took out an old cotton jacket from his rag bag

.

The flowers bloomed in spring, and the little girl was envious when she looked at the pastries in the shop. A middle-aged man wanted to forcefully abduct the little girl. In the moment of crisis, the little boy carried a wooden stick and rushed forward to fight with the middle-aged man.

In front of the medicine shop, the little boy kowtowed and begged, and the blood stained the stone stairs. He was kicked away by the middle-aged man who rushed out just to ask him to save his sister.

Between the mountain road, with blurred eyes, I saw the little boy spraying blood on his back, falling to the ground in pain. He was exhausted, trembling all over his body, crawling with his hands, blood and flesh, dyeing the grass and trees red.

......

Before we knew it, two lines of tears slid down the corner of the saint's eyes.

"Brother, I'm hungry."

"Brother, I'm afraid!"

"Brother, I'm so cold."

"Brother, I want to eat that."

......

The memories are filled with pain. It makes the saint of the Forgetful Sect, who has been cold in nature, feel extremely painful.

"elder brother!"

With a murmur, the saint turned around and looked at the short mountain not far away.

The temple is still there, next to it, Hao Ran has built several houses.

Of course!

The next moment, the saint saw the white silk hanging high, and several children were kneeling in front of a mound next to the temple and crying.

My heart trembled, and suddenly a piercing pain!

With a teleportation, the next moment, the saint came to the low mountain.

Suddenly, the oldest girl turned her head and looked at the person who came.

With eyes facing each other, the little girl saw the uneasy look in the saint's eyes, and the saint also saw the pain and hatred in the little girl's eyes.

"Who are you!" the little girl asked in a cold voice.
To be continued...