"Something's wrong!"

Shennong Hu and Wu Ci looked at each other with solemn expressions on their faces.

The next moment, they activated the escape light at the same time and flew towards Liang Yan's location.

"Fellow Daoist Liang, although Ling Xiao deserves to die, there is no need to torture him like this. Give him a satisfying blow!" Shennong Hu used his magic power and shouted from a distance.

This sound contains the magical power of Mingshu Shen. If you are possessed by a normal person, you will be able to wake up immediately after hearing this sound.

But Liang Yan was unmoved. He didn't even pay attention to Shennong Hu and continued torturing Ling Xiao.

The worry in Shennong Hu's eyes became even stronger, and he and Wu Ci sped up their escape.

The two of them came near Liang Yan, but were blocked by a sword halo, which was his "Jinghu Xingyue".

Wu Ci tried to enter, but was touched by the Xinghui Sword Qi, and the protective spell melted like ice and snow. His face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly backed away.

That is to say, Liang Yan focused on torturing Ling Xiao and did not have any murderous intention towards Wu Ci, otherwise he would be seriously injured even if he did not die!

The Shennong Hu had a serious expression on his face and shouted loudly: "Fellow Daoist Liang, stop immediately, otherwise you will go crazy!"

Wu Ci was also worried: "Liang Yan, please let go of the sword circle and let us go over to help you. If this continues, I'm afraid there will be no recovery!"

Unfortunately, the two people's calls were like silence, and Liang Yan didn't respond at all.

Seeing that the violent energy in him was getting stronger and stronger, and he was almost going crazy, Shennong Hu couldn't help but feel anxious!

At this moment, two escaping lights came from behind.

These two people were Wu Xin and Dui.

Seeing them, Shennong Hu seemed to see hope and said hurriedly: "One of you is his Taoist companion and the other is his best friend. You must not watch Liang Yan go crazy. Please persuade him!"

Wu Xin did not speak, but made a magic formula with one hand, closed his eyes slightly, and muttered something in his mouth.

The next moment, a ray of light flew out from the center of her eyebrows and sped towards Liang Yan's location.

The same was true for Dumb. After casting the spell, a ray of light flew out from the center of his eyebrows.

Two rays of rays of light passed through the sword aperture at the same time. Those terrifying star-colored sword energies did not intercept them, but allowed them to fly towards Liang Yan...

At this moment, Liang Yan's eyes had turned blood red, and a violent aura surrounded him, and the aura he exuded was frightening.

Poor Ling Xiao, life is really worse than death!

He just wanted to die now, but he was still conscious, as if he had fallen into an endless hell and endured the eternal torture.

"Liang...Liang Yan, please. For the sake of...for the sake of us both being sword cultivators, please give me a break." Ling Xiao begged for mercy in a weak voice.

There was no trace of pity in Liang Yan's eyes, and he said coldly: "Now do you know how to beg for mercy? Then did you let my apprentice go just now? When you killed Cang Yueming and Situ Kuangsheng, why didn't you think of it now?"

"I was wrong! It was me...it was me who deserved to die. Please kill me with one sword!"

"Huh, if you want to die, it's not up to you!"

Liang Yan raised the corners of his mouth, showing an arrogant expression, and said coldly: "Today I will go on a killing spree! Not just you, but also all the Beiming monks in the Fire Valley, they all deserve to die! I will kill them one by one!

"

After hearing this, Ling Xiao's eyes showed a look of despair.

At this moment, two rays of light suddenly flew from behind Liang Yan and entered his body in an instant!

The whole process was not hindered at all, as if it was something that originally belonged to him.

"Huh?"

Liang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then there was severe pain in his mind.

He unconsciously let go of Ling Xiao, holding his head in his hands, with a look of pain in his eyes.

At this moment, the "Mirror Lake Stars and Moon" slowly dispersed, and the surrounding sword halo finally disappeared!

Wuxin, Ah-Dai and others all rushed over.

"You beast, you should have died long ago!"

Wu Xin had no mercy for Ling Xiao. The first thing he did after rushing over was to slap the man with his palm.

Looking at the oncoming true demon energy, Ling Xiao was not afraid or panicked, but showed a look of relief.

"Finally...relieved!"

The thought flashed across my mind.

The next moment, Ling Xiao was smashed into pieces by the real demon's big handprint. The extremely weak Yuanshen and Zhenling could not escape. They were stirred by the real demon's energy and disappeared in an instant.

The once world-famous No. 1 sword cultivator in Antarctic Immortal Continent and the leader of the three Hidden Star Officials in Tiangong City died like this...

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to his death.

Everyone present looked at Liang Yan, with expressions of concern on their faces.

At this moment, Liang Yan's eyes were blood red and his face looked crazy.

The aura on his body became more and more chaotic, to the point where he could no longer hold back his sword intent. His entire body was like an indestructible sword, and no one dared to come close!

"Liang Yan, the true spirit has been returned to you. You can't let this violent energy spread. I believe you can control it!" Although Wu Xin's face was anxious, her voice was calm, and she appeared directly in front of Liang

In the heart of words.

Hearing his lover's voice, the redness in Liang Yan's eyes gradually disappeared.

He seemed to have regained some consciousness and stopped where he was, breathing heavily.

Suddenly, Liang Yan looked up to the sky and roared. The roar penetrated the cracked gold and stone and reached the sky!

At the same time, a fierce aura erupted from his body, and thick smoke was seen billowing and flying in all directions, like endless black clouds, covering the sky!

Wu Ci, Shennong Hu and others were all shocked and instinctively backed away.

Only Wuxin and Ah-Dai stayed where they were without taking a step back...

"Two fellow Taoists, this is dangerous! Liang Yan has greatly improved his strength, but his consciousness is not clear. Let's move away first, shall we?" Shennong Hu shouted from afar.

After listening to Wu Xin, he remained unmoved.

She stood quietly, looking into the depths of the evil cloud with very firm eyes.

"Liang Yan, you must wake up!"

"I will stand here waiting for you until you regain your true feelings!"

The rolling evil cloud did not hurt Wu Xin, but surrounded her like a breeze blowing on her face.

I don’t know how long it took, but a teardrop slipped quietly from the corner of the witch’s eye, shattered in mid-air, and turned into tiny fluorescent lights that drifted in the wind...

And when the fluorescent light floated deep into the evil cloud, a hand suddenly stretched out, its long and strong fingers stained with broken tears.

Just a sigh was heard: "Even if I am crazy and stupid, I can't possibly attack you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the clear wind above the valley blew away eight hundred miles of evil clouds in an instant, and the world was bright again!

I saw only one person, tall and tall in gray clothes and long robe, standing in mid-air with his hands behind his back.

Who is it if it’s not Liang Yan?

His eyes were no longer abnormal at all, the violent look had completely disappeared, and there was a faint smile on his face.

"Liang Yan!"

Wu Xin could no longer control the thoughts in her heart, and she jumped directly into Liang Yan's arms.

Although this separation didn't last long, it was the most worrying time for Wu Xin.

Because she knew that Liang Yan had made a very crazy plan!

Although Liang Yan had already divided the true spirit into three parts before and gave them to Wu Xin and Ah Dai for safekeeping, after all, this matter was not foolproof.

The Buried Emperor has great magical powers. It is very dangerous to take chestnuts from the fire of Tiangong City. Once the facts and plans deviate, it will be doomed!

Fortunately... Liang Yan was not refined in the end.

At this moment, Wu Xin hugged Liang Yan tightly and cried with joy in his arms!

She had been pretending to be calm for so many days, and her spirit had already reached its limit.

Until this moment, seeing Liang Yan standing in front of her alive, the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, and she could no longer control her emotions...

Liang Yan himself also felt like he was in another world.

He looked at the wonderful woman in his arms, sighed in his heart, and patted her back gently with his hand.

"I'm back, everything is over."

"Um."

Unintentional tears have wetted Liang Yan's chest. In front of so many Yashengs, he still refused to come out of his arms.

"Promise me you won't take such risks again." Wu Xin murmured softly.

"I'll try my best..." Liang Yan whispered.

Wu Xin sighed in his arms and said, "You almost went crazy just now. Is it because of the differentiation of the true spirit?"
To be continued...