As the Luo River eroded, Wu Xin's consciousness became increasingly blurred.

In a daze, she returned to that night again.

The city was raging with war, the lives were devastated, and there were endless screams. The tribesmen were slaughtered one by one, and everyone tried their best just to escape.

"Stay alive!"

"Stay alive!"

The same sentence, but a different voice, as if there were countless people shouting behind him.

They looked at themselves and watched themselves step by step to where they are today

"No!"

Wu Xin suddenly woke up and opened his eyes again, only to see an extra person in front of him.

"Liang Yan? What are you doing?"

She clearly remembered that Liang Yan was not involved in Luo Shui.

But he quickly reacted and asked: "Where is Yun Longzhu?"

"Give it to her."

Liang Yan said lightly, then activated his magic power, accelerated forward, and soon arrived near Wu Xin, pulling her over.

Wuxin looked at the man in front of him with a helpless smile on his face.

"This is indeed something you would do."

After saying that, he unconsciously snuggled into Liang Yan's arms and murmured: "You gave her the hope of life, but you jumped into the whirlpool where I am. Do you want to go to hell with me?"

"The gift of blood must be repaid, but no matter what danger there is, I will face it together with you."

Liang Yan hugged Wu Xin tightly.

The witch smiled sweetly and said: "With you by my side, the underworld will not be afraid."

"We may not die!"

Liang Yan suddenly took out a small white jade bottle from his sleeve, opened the mouth of the bottle, and poured some transparent liquid out of it.

These liquids condensed and remained suspended in mid-air. Liang Yan turned his fingers into clear water, covering Wu Xin and his own body in the blink of an eye.

"This is" Wu Xin's eyes showed a hint of doubt.

"This is the secret medicine refined by the Shennong clan, which can break the poison of Luoshui. My original mission was to go to the source of Luoshui and pour this secret medicine into it to destroy the Luoshui defense of the Beiming Army.

Unexpectedly, the mission failed, but this secret medicine gave us a glimmer of hope." Liang Yan said slowly.

"I see!"

After hearing that Liang Yan had this secret medicine, Wu Xin's eyes once again ignited the desire for "life".

Sure enough, after being smeared all over the body with the secret medicine, the erosion of Luo Shui on the body was immediately weakened a lot, and some strength was restored in the body.

But even so, in this whirlpool of Luoshui, Wu Xin and Liang Yan's magic power was limited, and they could not break free from the shackles of the whirlpool. They could only drift with the current towards the bottomless water eye in the middle.

Not only them, but Ling Xiao on the other side was also trapped in the depths of the whirlpool.

His magic power was much higher than the two of them, so he kept struggling, and sword energy shot out in all directions, trying to split the whirlpool in front of him.

However, the Spirit Snake Sword Heart, which has defeated countless enemies, has no effect at all in this vast ocean.

The poison of Luo Shui is not trivial, even a saint would not dare to enter it easily. Although the Luo Shui buried in the Black Mountain Domain has been diluted many times, it is not something that he, a sub-sage, can contend with.

"No, I am not willing to do so!"

In the whirlpool, Ling Xiao's hair was disheveled, as if he was crazy.

He has practiced hard for many years and walked alone on the road of swordsmanship. He has gone through many hardships to achieve what he is today.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be just a fantasy.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's heart was so depressed that he fell into madness.

He hates! He hates himself, and he also hates Liang Yan!

"If it weren't for this kid, why would I have traveled thousands of miles to come here? Yes, I was all harmed by him!"

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao suddenly summoned up his might, used what he had learned all his life, condensed all the sword energy into his fingertips, and pointed towards Liang Yan in the air.

brush!

A hundred-foot-long white snake rose into the air, crossed the whirlpool where Ling Xiao was, fell from the sky, and soon reached the sky above Liang Yan's head.

After using this last magical power, Ling Xiao no longer had the strength to resist the strange power deep in the vortex.

He was like a piece of driftwood, drifting with the current, and was quickly swallowed up by the whirlpool water eyes, and no longer had any breath left.

"not good!"

Liang Yan sensed the danger, looked up, and couldn't help but change his face.

That was the last sword struck by Ling Xiao with his remaining magic power. The power was so terrifying that it was unimaginable! The entire white snake was made up of his sword energy. Wherever it passed, the space was torn apart. The sharp sword energy was invincible.

Even part of Luoshui was divided by this white snake.

Liang Yan had no doubt that if he was killed by this white snake sword, he would not be able to be resurrected even with the blood and essence of the "Immortal Dragon".

As for Wu Xin, he will turn into ashes!

"This guy is so angry that he wants to trick us before he dies." Wu Xin said bitterly.

"The power of this sword is unstoppable, and it is impossible for us to take it in our current state."

Liang Yan analyzed the current situation, weighed the pros and cons, and quickly made a decision.

“There is no other way but to take the initiative to sink, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.”

In a flash of thought, he condensed his magic power, and instead of resisting the suction coming from the water hole below, he followed the water flow, pulled Wu Xin up, and rushed downward at an accelerated speed.

The two of them sank together, and in a blink of an eye they reached the entrance of the underwater abyss, and dived in without hesitation.

Roar!

The white snake composed of sword energy let out a roar, locked Liang Yan's breath, and followed the two of them into the whirlpool water eye.

At the same time, a bright glow suddenly burst out from the whirlpool not far away.

However, the Yun Longzhu was activated, and the powerful power of space continued to gather, shrouding Nan Youyue's body.

She had already burst into tears. She wanted to stop all this but was unable to do so. Finally, she took a deep look at the direction where Liang Yan disappeared, with infinite sadness in her eyes.

But the next moment, the glow disappeared, and even Nan Youyue disappeared.

At this point, the struggle has completely subsided.

But everything here has undergone earth-shaking changes!

The entire Black Mountain Territory collapsed completely, and the Luo River poured out. The strong wind roared, and the evil spirit filled the air. The sixty-four alien races that originally lived here were submerged by the Luo River. Millions of corpses were lying on the ground, and the sound of wailing resounded throughout the sky!

In Tianmu City, only Tong Ni, Wang Tianhe and a few others noticed that something was wrong and fled first, narrowly escaping the disaster. The rest of the Beiming monks all perished here!

Qingdou Peak collapsed, and Liang Yan, Wu Xin, and Ling Xiao were all sucked into the deepest part of the Luoshui vortex and fell into the bottomless black hole.

Only Nan Youyue left with the help of Yun Longzhu.

Luoshui roared in the Black Mountain area for three days and three nights, exterminating all living things and destroying the rolling mountains, turning all the rocks into powder.

One hundred thousand mountains eventually became an endless ocean.

There is only a continent floating on the sea. If Liang Yan and Wu Xin were still here, they would be able to recognize that the location of this continent is exactly the "Valley of No Life" that Demon Lord Qingyun took them to before.

Three days later, on the coast of the sea.

A woman with a delicate face wearing emerald green clothes sat alone on a boulder, stroking the fairy harp and playing soft and ethereal music.

The sound of the piano is lingering, containing endless sorrow.

The woman looked at the sea with sad eyes, as if she was paying homage to something.

When the song ended, she had tears streaming down her face.

"Liang Yan, since you don't care about me, why do you need to save me?"

The woman murmured to herself, full of bitterness.

"If you give me the 'Yun Longzhu', even if you don't live, you will go to hell with her. It seems that I am not one ten thousandth as good as her in your heart."

"Master is right. I am obsessed with obsession. After all, it is just a mirror image, and in the end I am harming others and myself!"

Having said this, the woman let out a long sigh, stood up suddenly, and chopped off her three thousand black hair with a wave of her hand, leaving only shoulder-length short hair.

The black silk threads drifted away in the wind and slowly fell into the depths of the sea.

"I, Nan Youyue, swear here to cut off the ties of love, to devote myself to the Tao, to never destroy Beiming, and to never be a human being!"

After swearing the oath, she took a deep look at the vast sea in the distance and said silently in her heart: "Liang Yan, if you are still alive, I will never see you again in this life; if you die, I will kill all Beiming."

man of!"

After saying that, without looking back, it turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky, gradually moving away.
To be continued...