As the flowing light roared, Qingcheng Sword suppressed Gu Shan tightly with an absolute advantage. This situation almost made him feel depressed and vomited blood. Because his natal flying sword was destroyed, his original power was severely damaged. Many powerful magical methods could not be used. He could only try his best to control some magical instruments and talismans to resist.

But how can the power of these magic weapons be comparable to a natal flying sword?

Although he knew that Feng Ruo on the opposite side had reached a state of exhaustion and exhaustion, even a gust of wind could kill him, Gushan was sadly aware of how far this distance was.

His magic weapons were destroyed one by one. The attack talisman yun he released was not restrained by the flying sword of his natal, and was strangled by Qingcheng Sword before it could be unfolded!

Gu Shan finally couldn't help but envy Feng Ruo. From the bottom of his heart, his natal flying sword was much stronger than the Qingcheng sword, but in terms of spiritual xing, he was lagging behind thousands of feet, because he could not imagine that when he was also suffering the same heavy blow, his natal flying sword could launch such a perfect attack, which was like someone was controlling it behind the scenes, and even even had to make more sense!

In infinite emotion, Gu Shan was infinite despair. When another magic weapon was destroyed by Qingcheng Sword, he suddenly burst into laughter!

"Feng Ruo, do you want to kill me? Go dream! It's me who really pinched your neck and made you lose your vigor! Don't forget, I'm a master of the Lingying stage, you bastard trash! Go and die!"

When Feng Ruo heard Gu Shan’s crazy words, he instinctively felt something was wrong. Without any hesitation, he desperately summoned Qingcheng Jian and staggered backwards at the same time!

But it was too late that Gu Shan's face suddenly became extremely ferocious. Immediately, his whole body burst into a blood mist. The power of this blood mist was extremely powerful, and even with the defense of Qingcheng Sword, it was instantly bombarded!

Gu Shan actually exploded his body at this moment!

Although the location where he self-destructed was far away from Feng Ruo, the problem was that Feng Ruo was seriously injured and was angry. Even Yu Bo was enough to kill Feng Ruo several times!

Without any suspense, Feng Ruo's body seemed to be hit by a huge stone in the air, and then it flew out again, hitting the white jade statue in the middle of the square!

Feng Ruo just struggled for a while and completely fainted. Although the purple water spirit was maintained in his body, the attack was really terrifying. In addition, his two-day innate spiritual veins did not work at this time, so the damage directly hit his golden elixir, which immediately caused cracks in his golden elixir.

"Hahaha! I am the final winner. Boy Feng Ruo, who is more cruel than that? You are not the opponent at all!"

In the blood mist in the sky, a faint golden light suddenly rushed out. This was actually the spiritual baby from Gushan. Although the spiritual baby looked extremely weak at this time, it would no longer cause the attack of Qingcheng Sword!

"Hehe! Feng Ruo, I know you have countless secrets. Now you are on the verge of death, so let me fulfill my wish, hahaha!"

With a proud smile, Gushan's spiritual baby floated towards Feng Ruo's body. What he had to do now was to seize Feng Ruo's body. Although his spiritual baby was very weak now, Feng Ruo's god should be weaker. This is the key to his death and then rebirth!

Moreover, Gu Shan is sure that Feng Ruo's physical body is definitely not inferior to his physical body. The most important thing is that Feng Ruo controls that legendary power! As long as he can replace Feng Ruo and possess that power, wouldn't he let him run rampant in the entire world of immortal cultivation?

Qingcheng Jian seemed to have not seen the approach of Gushan Spirit Infant, but he kept whining and spinning around Feng Ru's body covered in blood, as if he was thinking about awakening Feng Ruo.

But Feng Ruo, who was injured and injured at this moment, was really dying. Even if he had a spiritual connection with Qingcheng Jian, he would definitely not be able to wake up.

"Hahaha! Feng Ruo, you can rest in peace!"

With a loud laugh, Gushan's spiritual baby was about to penetrate Feng Ruo's body!

But at this extremely urgent moment, a flame palm appeared so suddenly, just like an eagle catching a chick, directly grasping the spirit baby from Gushan!

“Ahhh———”

Although the spirit infant in Gushan is close to the entity, it still has its innate weakness after all. It is now held in this flame palm. The pain is really painful to the depths of memory!

In just a few breaths, the spiritual baby in Gushan was burned halfway, and all the losses were his gods and memories. In other words, even if the spiritual baby in Gushan was released at this moment, he had become an idiot!

Of course, the flame palm had no intention of letting go. It was not until the spirit infant of Gushan turned into ashes in a daze that the flame palm disappeared silently as before!

However, Feng Ruo's situation is still worrying. No matter how powerful his ** is, in this state of injury and injury, the recovery speed cannot keep up with the loss of essence and blood in his body.

Although the Qingcheng Sword is full of spirit, it cannot find a healing pill from Feng Ruo's storage belt. What's more, Feng Ruo's only two big rejuvenation pills had long been consumed, and he had not had time to refine them.

Time seemed to be stagnating at this moment, and the essence and blood in Feng Ruo's body were gradually flowing away!

However, the blood that flowed out did not flow everywhere, but all flowed in one direction to the bottom of the white jade statue. If someone were here, he would definitely be extremely surprised!

Because when Feng Ruo's essence and blood touched the white jade statue, it would be absorbed in an instant. On the contrary, the essence and blood that Gu Shan self-exploded was rejected several feet away from beginning to end.

At some point, a warm light like the rising sun slowly appeared and directly shone on Feng Ruo's body. Then, it expanded around with Feng Ruo's body as the center, and finally formed a very complex formation!

After this formation was formed, it quickly and automatically started to operate, as if a huge suction force was formed with Feng Ruo as the center. It not only absorbed Qingcheng Sword, but also absorbed the remains of the lonely mountain in the entire square!

Immediately afterwards, the entire complex formation suddenly turned into a ray of bright sunshine and disappeared out of thin air, and the entire square returned to its original appearance, and there was no way to see what had happened!

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Time seems to have become meaningless, Feng Ruo's world is dark, he is like a wild ghost wandering aimlessly in the desolate midnight, loneliness is his travel companion, no starting point, no end point!

The only fun is perhaps chasing those vague memory fragments. For him, that is his meteor, constantly chasing and longing, even though it seems that it will always be out of reach!

"Feng Ruo—Feng Ruo—Wake up! Don't scare me!"

In the blur, Feng Ruo seemed to hear a very familiar, extremely anxious, fearful and worried voice. This sound reminded him of the first ray of sunshine shining into the window in the early morning. It was so bright, so intoxicating, and reluctant to leave!

He wanted to seize this ray of warm sunshine, and then gradually woke up from the dark and cold world. He could sense a warm, extremely comfortable power flowing in his body, so comfortable that he even wanted to chant.

"Feng Ruo, Feng Ruo, you're awake! That's great, you scared me to death!"

The familiar, warm and crying voice sounded in his ears again, and little warm water dripped on his face, as if the dry desert had ushered in the first spring rain, as if the traveler under the scorching sun had found a cool well spring!

Feng Ruo slowly opened his eyes, and everything in front of him began to gradually become clearer from blur, and then, near the place was a beautiful face mixed with worry, anxiety, joy, tears and smiles!

"Senior Sister--"

Feng Ruo opened his mouth with difficulty. He didn't know what was going on. He didn't know why Mu Feixue was around him. He didn't want to know that he had been wandering in the darkness before that for too long. Even if it was just a dream, it would be enough to satisfy him!

"Feng Ruo, I'm here! Don't worry, everything is fine!" Mu Feixue wiped her tears randomly, but more tears of distress, joy or indescribable continued to flow out. She was really scared before. She didn't expect that Feng Ruo's injuries would be so serious. At that moment, she felt like the sky was falling.

"Senior sister--Isn't this dreaming?"

Feng Ruo gradually woke up and could smell the faint, intoxicating fragrance of you, and clearly saw the snow-white jade neck that was like a swan, and the chaotic black hair that was tickled across his cheeks!

All of this is so real, but the more real Feng Ruo is, the more worried he is. This is a dream, a dream that will disappear at any time!

"Of course it's not a dream. I'm here, Feng Ruo!" Mu Feixue smiled hard, holding Feng Ruo's left hand with a slim hand, but his heart was getting more and more heartbroken and sad. Over the years, Feng Ruo was afraid that he had suffered a lot and had no right arm!

"Senior sister--you must be lying to me--"

Feng Ruo smiled with difficulty, but there was an indescribable ease and cunning in his eyes.

"Or——Senior sister, kiss me, kiss me, and I will know if I'm dreaming-"

Hearing Feng Ruo's words, Mu Feixue was stunned for a moment, and then a pretty face covered with tears suddenly rose a blush. It was so shattered that it was so shattered that it spread rapidly under the skin of Shui Lingling. Her expression became extremely panicked, and she didn't even bother to wipe away the tears.

She seemed to be frightened!

But the next moment, a scent of musk and orchid lingered on Feng Ruo's nose, and then a little softness gradually spread on Feng Ruo's dry chun, with a hint of coldness and boundless warmth, making Feng Ruo lose in the intoxicating world in an instant...
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