Rumble.Zhao Xiang, finally failed to dodge Li Xiaozhan's final blow, was suddenly knocked deep into the ground, everyone on the ground paid attention to Li Xiaozhan's final blow of destruction, Pang Guang let out a scream like a pig, he stretched out his hands, as if he pressed the pause button on the screen, temporarily still without any movement, the arrogant figure as fast as a streamer seemed to pause a breath in the air, and then accompanied by a rough long roar, he suddenly fell into the deep pit where Zhao Xiang fell, and Xia Xue, who was dressed in a snow-white skirt, was only halfway there, As if in slow motion, the blood that fell from the sky and spurted out of the mouth of the sandalwood told the grief and despair, care, despair, anxiety, and anger like a goddess scattering flowers, and the faces of the masters who surrounded and slaughtered Zhao Xiang appeared on the faces of the Wuyue faction one by one, all of them were full of ridicule, pride, satisfaction, indifference, and after a short period of silence and solemnity, Xia Xue who fell to the ground, the arrogance that lay down where Zhao Xiang was trapped, and Pang Guang, who was still suspended in mid-air, successively let out a heart-rending and pathetic roar, especially Xia Xue, Staggered to her feet, her delicate body was like a willow in the breeze, constantly swaying her pale face and moving the lotus steps, her eyes looked at the place where Zhao Xiang fell, her mouth moved, and she recited the poem that everyone is familiar with affectionately and beautifully: I want to know you with you, I have a long life and no mountains and no tombs, the river is exhausted by winter thunder and earthquake, summer rain and snow, heaven and earth are together, but I dare to be with you when you recite the affectionate bond, the lingering in the eyes, the cold meaning that emanates from the body, In the end, it condensed into a kind of poignant despair that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, a trace of imminent disillusionment, as if to catch up with the passing time, the once happy moment, the beautiful moment will always be fixed in the memory, engraved in the depths of the heart, but the more beautiful it is recited, the more tragic it is, the more affectionate, but it is doubly poignant, but in the end, it can't change the desperate wail, that seems to be a doomed ending, everyone in the Wuyue faction is agitated at this moment, setting off a shocking storm, but no one is willing to interrupt Xia Xue, who is obsessed and lost in a state of consciousness, None of them did not work hard to disperse their divine senses to sense Zhao Xiang, who was slapped into the ground by Li Xiaozhan, as the aura exuded by Zhao Xiang became weaker and weaker, almost all the disciples of the Wuyue Sect were silently dying, and their faces were filled with endless sorrow, desolation, regret and grievance, they did not shout loudly anymore, nor did they scream loudly anymore, they were all grasping the last moment, sensing him with endless sadness, sensing that he was getting weaker and weaker and about to dissipate the breath of life, wanting to hold on to his last trace of life and remember it forever, Remembered in his life, even if he can't save his life, even if he knows that there is no way to rescue him, but at least he can feel the last trace of his breath now, then put away the last fragments of his life as much as he can, and maybe it can also be made into sad and painful memories as a sacrifice in the long life in the future, this is what everyone can do now and the only thing Li Xiaozhan stood proudly in the air, with the smug frivolity and hesitation on his face after the success of slaying demons and demons, and his black hair rose in the wind, In the bright sun, it exudes a black and bright color; His loyal follower, Zhou Tao, immediately trotted to the bottom of the air where he was standing, raised his head and flattered loudly: "Congratulations to the fourth prince of Ziqiong Zhuang for successfully eradicating the remnants of the ancient demons, and I, Zhou Tao, swear to follow the leader of the Li Great Alliance" and when the Wuyue sect cultivators saw Zhou Tao's wagging tail and begging pug appearance, they all scolded Zhou Tao loudly and angrily, but they looked back and smiled disdainfully, and said arrogantly: "I have always been a follower of Li Xiaozhan, and I have always been, do you want me Zhou Tao to be a follower of Zhao Xiang, the remnant of the ancient demons, to be happy."
This was even more insulted by the cultivators of the Wuyue Sect.Yunxian Pavilion Qingyun, Xianjian Gate Xuanmu, Lingxiao Sect Guan Qing, and the extreme right of the Nine Hidden Cave Mansion all looked surprised at this time, especially the extreme right and Guan Qing, this time it can be regarded as a great achievement, because they both got the promise of Zi Mo Jun, the owner of Ziqiong Village, Guan Qing will permanently own the treasure that originally belonged to Ziqiong Village, and the extreme right will get a kind of peerless magic power handed down by Zi Mo Jun Xuan Mu who was seriously injured, and has been rewarded by Zi Mo Jun with a soul-level pill This pill can enhance the power of the soul, And can save 10,000 years of penance As for the four protectors of the outer gate of Ziqiong Village, in order to give them a greater surprise, Zimo Jun immediately flashed out in a blur and stood on the Jade Bead Peak Square, but immediately frowned and heard the news: "Qin Shuai, where is he" Li Xiaozhan, who was standing in the air, heard Zimo Jun's question, and immediately fell to Zimo Jun's side in a diagonal line, bowed down and replied: "Qi Qi father, was it destroyed by Zhao Xiang's magic power" Zimo Jun who was dressed in white, His eyes glanced at Li Xiaozhan with a brilliant light, which made Li Xiaozhan's heart tremble, and said secretly, what a strong true qi, no, no, no, it's not true qi, it's actually the qi of the fairy, this is the gaze that can only be sent out by the body of the fairy that has been tempered by the immortal qi of the fairy world, otherwise, how can it pierce the bottom of my heart like a sharp sword, and it actually makes my ancient demon remnant soul roar "It is absolutely impossible for Fang to check himself for his father, he is only seriously injured at all, and at most he will become a mortal" Zimo Jun's gaze swept around, And the divine consciousness was extended infinitely, and there was nothing, and I could clearly feel a little mental connection with Qin Shuai, where did he go, and how the carpet-bombing divine sense investigation could not capture any information, could it be, could it be that he actually concealed what kind of peerless divine power that could isolate the divine sense investigation from me, if these judgments were true, then this Qin Shuai must have discovered the truth that I was the ancient demon remnant soul who took away the purple ink monarch, so it seems that he must have cracked my divine sense control over him, otherwise, Why did he do everything he could to avoid my divine sense investigation Zimo Jun was anxious and angry in his heart, once this secret was leaked by Qin Shuai, then he, the remnant soul of the ancient demon who took away Zimo Jun, I am afraid that he is pretending to be Zimo Jun and secretly doing evil, I am afraid it will not be easy, the entire Qingluo Xingming, the super strong people in the dark will automatically unite to deal with him, not to mention, this is just an external trouble, I still have internal worries, this internal worry is becoming more and more urgent, that Zimo Jun's original Yuan Ying is too strong and powerful, and I have suppressed and refined it for more than 10,000 years without success, Now there are faint signs of awakening, this internal trouble has not yet been solved, and the external trouble is about to take shape, once the external trouble is really formed, it will inevitably exacerbate the vicious development of the internal trouble, if this internal and external troubles are attacked one day, it will make me die at all, I must find Qin Shuai, no matter what, I can't let him become a fish that slips through the net, and finally it is a big thing that spoils me, Zi Mojun immediately once again made a thorough, thorough, step-by-step meticulous investigation of the sky, the ground, and the ground: