In the Abyss Land, Li Sheng took Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan's figures all the way down, and countless hideous and terrifying phantoms rushed towards her.

A powerful sword intent and ice intent swept out on Li Sheng, but it could not stop the invasion of those evil things. The frozen power enveloped Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan's bodies and turned into two statues.

"Boom." Li Sheng's delicate body trembled violently, and a dark airflow appeared on her fair face. There seemed to be another chaotic will in her mind, trying to erode her own will.

Her mind has no distractions, her mind is extremely firm, undisturbed, and continues to move down. However, the infinite phantom eroded wildly, and more and more, gradually swallowing her beautiful body.

Li Sheng's mind was in chaos, and all kinds of negative emotions invaded her will. At this moment, she seemed to remember many things and her life.

She should have been envied by the world, but she experienced the cruelest things in the world. Later, she was revenged and Ye Futian and the others killed the Saint King of Zhou together. Although she knew that Ye Futian was not for her, she finally fulfilled her obsession for many years.

But since that battle, she was severely injured again, and Qiqing was killed, like a walking corpse. She didn't know what she was going to do or what she should do.

Of course, when Ye Futian invited her to stay, she chose to stay, not because she really didn't know what to do, but because beside Ye Futian, her killing seven emotions felt a ray of fluctuation.

Or because of Ye Futian's hatred and anger that humiliated her back then, or because of Ye Futian's gratitude for finally avenging her, she didn't know what the emotion was.

Maybe, there are all.

Who in the world really wants to be a walking corpse? After all, she wants to be a normal person and want to survive this love-killing disaster. So she stayed with Ye Futian and his group, followed them, watched everything happen in the posture of a bystander, and witnessed their growth.

Those unforgettable experiences seem to have become her memory. Even if it is the posture of a bystander, she still occasionally feels the turbulence of her mood. This may be the most real life.

Compared to them, her previous life was nothing but hatred and revenge, which seemed so pale and boring, as if she had never lived.

Although everything that happened today was very sad, she was also touched. Those who fought hard at all costs, Ye Wuchen who drew his sword, and Yaya who made her die, all let her see the beauty of human nature.

Perhaps, this is truly alive.

Sometimes, she would envy and want to live like this.

Suddenly, a smile flashed in those beautiful eyes that had not experienced any waves in many years, and this smile was particularly bright.

While smiling, tears fell down, as if she had found herself.

"So, this is the answer." Li Sheng said in his heart that when Yaya asked her to die, she was still hesitant at that time. Although she hesitated for a moment, she still agreed, but until now, she might not really find the answer.

This feeling is really beautiful.

At this moment, a surging aura bloomed from her body, stronger than before, and her thoughts were sublimated at this moment, and the Taoist intention was stronger, and a stream of air was heading towards the sky.

At this moment, Li Sheng broke through the shackles of many years and entered the level of the flawless holy realm.

But, is there any meaning to breaking the realm at this time?

However, at least in the last moment of life, I found my own answer, which is enough.

The powerful thoughts are released, and the power of mind and will are tightly guarded against the invasion of the endless evil spirits. Even if they may die, they still have to resist in the end and cannot wait for death.

Do your best and leave your destiny.

In her mind, countless demon phantoms seemed to appear, with their teeth and claws spreading, and impacting her will. In an instant, a chaotic scene appeared in her mind, as if she could see the remaining scenes of the terrifying battle back then.

Her body was also falling, until she gradually lost herself. I don’t know how long it took, but her body fell to the ground and fell to the bottom of the abyss.

Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan are naturally the same, like two ice statues falling into this endless dark abyss.

The ice sculpture transformed by Ye Futian was without the control of Li Sheng. The ice sculpture melted little by little, and a crisp sound came out. The ice sculpture shattered. Among the ice sculpture, Ye Futian's eyelashes trembled, and countless terrifying illusory shadows rushed towards him.

At this time, in Ye Futian's body, wisps of sacred light enveloped his body, wrapping his body, and even ancient branches and leaves rolled towards Xia Qingyuan's body, covering Xia Qingyuan.

He wanted to sense the outside world and extend the ancient tree to Li Sheng, but at this time he seemed to be a little powerless, and his power seemed to be burning and exhausted. He vaguely felt that Li Sheng seemed to be struggling, competing with the will of the demons, and getting further and further away from him.

He understood that even he could not help Li Sheng.

Without distracting thoughts, Ye Futian fell into his own sleep.

In the abyss, in the darkness, there seemed to be a pair of blood-red eyes, which was extremely strange, but disappeared in an instant, as if nothing could be seen.

Time passed little by little, and these remaining wills sealed in the abyss had long been corroded, rushing outside wildly, or devouring Ye Futian and Xia Qingyuan's bodies, and of course Li Sheng.

In addition, there is a dead silence in the abyss.

Outside the abyss, on the edge, Ye Wuchen's body was lying on the ground, struggling in pain, with the sound of Buddha lingering and constantly coming into his ears. The light of Buddha's Taoism enveloped his body, affected his will, and wanted to make him peaceful.

"roar……"

A low roar came from Ye Wuchen's mouth, as if it was not a human voice, but more like the roar of a wild beast. His pupils were filled with blood-colored light, as if it could not control himself. He swept to the rest of his life, and the pupils of blood-colored light were faintly filled with terrible cruel murder.

However, the rest of his life seemed to be completely unsatisfied. He still sat cross-legged, constantly spitting out the Buddhist sounds.

Since I practiced in the Vajra Realm, I have not really practiced Buddhist teachings seriously for the rest of my life, let alone recite the Sanskrit sounds.

However, at this moment, he became extremely solemn, as if he had transformed into a Buddha, constantly reciting the Sanskrit sounds, hoping to calm Ye Wuchen.

He knew Ye Wuchen's pain and struggle, because he was also experiencing it at this time. Ye Wuchen drew his sword with both hands before and was corroded and invaded by infinite willpower. It was much worse than him. The pressure he was under now is probably unparalleled.

"Boom." A roar came out, and Ye Wuchen stood up, a terrifying dark air flow covered his body, as if he had transformed into an evil demon. He stared at Yu Sheng with his blood-red pupils, raised his palm and blasted towards Yu Sheng's head.

Yu Sheng opened his eyes, and his copper bell-like eyes were extremely calm. The sound of the Buddhist chant continued to penetrate Ye Wuchen's ears. Looking at the clear and deep eyes, Ye Wuchen's hand did not slap it.

His arm was swung out violently, and Yu Sheng's body was thrown away, but his body flashed and he would continue to come back. The golden Buddhist swastika in his mouth never stopped flowing out. He walked to Ye Wuchen and looked at him with his eyes.

"I came from Cangye Kingdom and had so many hardships. Can't I go this time?" A voice came out and drilled into Ye Wuchen's eardrums and said, "You are a sword cultivator, your sword heart is pure, and you cut off all evil in the world. Don't forget, the sinking fish is still waiting for you."

Yu Sheng's voice was deafening. Ye Wuchen heard his voice and his body trembled, and his breath continued to roar.

"Your sword has not yet been killed with us in this world." Yu Sheng continued to speak, Ye Wuchen held his head in both hands, his will seemed to be about to collapse, his will had been overwhelmed, as if he was occupied by all negative emotions at any time, swallowed by those chaotic wills, and became an evil-like existence.

But Yu Sheng was always waiting by his side. If it weren't for Yu Sheng, he would probably have been unable to hold on.

He finally let out a hoarse roar, then fell down, his body still trembling, as if he was suffering endless pain.

Many evil demons pounced on Yu Sheng, and Yu Sheng's pupils were extremely cold, and the sacred Buddha light enveloped his body. Even though these evil demons had extremely strong intentions, they could not affect his nature.

Not far away, the sword saint was swallowed by the power of the demon. The terrifying demonic air was roaring. The sword saint's hand was still holding the magic knife tightly. The sword was inserted on the ground next to it. The surging demon cloud drowned him and Yaya inside.

Outside this vast and endless area, in the distance, a group of figures stood there, looking ahead.

The leader was Qi Xuangang, and the people around him were the many strong men who were dragged down because of the war that day, Zhu Zhao also met with them here.

In front of them, the area before them was no longer visible, wrapped in dark fog, with an extremely terrifying aura.

"Teacher, they won't have anything to do?" Mu Chunyang asked with some concern next to him. This aura was so terrible. It was just on the edge that it felt a very strong threat.

"No, they are all lucky people, and their lives should not be so thin." Qi Xuangang said, "Wait."

"Yeah." Mu Chunyang nodded slightly, and his eyes said coldly: "Zixiao Heavenly Palace is too bullying. Even the supreme Taoist figures are involved in the siege and killing. If the junior brother is alive, this account will probably not be so easy to settle."

Qi Xuangang didn't say anything, and he also knew Ye Futian's character. He dared to turn into Jian Qi to go to the Dali Dynasty for the sake of killing Li Yao. Back then, he could leave Dali for the sake of their fate, or set up a plan to kill Li Yao.

If Ye Futian came out safely, even if the Supreme Taoist body was born in Zixiao Heavenly Palace, he would probably still be targeted by Ye Futian and would never stop until death!
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