Below, Ling Xiao clearly felt that the sky suddenly darkened, as if night had fallen early, shrouding the valley in gloom and despair.

He looked up at the huge black sky, and couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart, as if he had become a speck of dust in this endless darkness.

At this moment, Long Yingtian suddenly shouted: "Back off!" His voice seemed particularly clear and firm amidst the messy demon roars.

Retreat? Ling Xiao was stunned. He looked around and saw that the demons had surrounded them and their escape route had been completely blocked.

He gave a helpless smile and said: "Where can I retreat? The Palace Master doesn't need to care about me. You just deal with them."

When Long Yingtian heard this, he frowned slightly. His eyes stayed on Ling Xiao for a moment, as if he was making some kind of decision.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Ling Xiao. With a move of his right hand, a huge Mo Dao appeared out of thin air in his hand.

This Mo Dao is more than two meters long. The blade is broad and thick. The blade is flashing with cold light, as if it can cut off everything. Just looking at this Mo Dao, Ling Xiao can feel a strong killing intent.

The pressure and pressure made his heart tremble uncontrollably.

Long Yingtian held Mo Dao, his figure was like the wind, and slashed towards a direction on the sky with one strike. His movements were smooth and fast, as if he resonated with some kind of force between heaven and earth.

boom!

With a deafening loud noise, Ling Xiao felt as if the world was about to collapse. The huge black sky was cut into a crack by Long Yingtian's sword.

In the cracks, light shines through, like a ray of light in the darkness, bringing hope to Ling Xiao.

As Long Yingtian slashed out with his sword, a series of shrill and desperate screams suddenly sounded in the air, as if the door to hell was suddenly pushed open, releasing endless pain and wails.

The demons who rushed at the front were directly reduced to ashes under this terrifying blow, leaving not even a trace.

Although the remaining demons were lucky enough to survive, they fell to the ground one after another, with black smoke rising from their bodies. They were obviously severely injured.

However, the demonic ghosts on the five peaks seemed to be endless. They emerged from the cracks in the peaks, from the cracks in the rocks, and from every corner where they could hide, like a tide, heading towards the dragon.

Ying Tian and Ling Xiao rushed away.

Their eyes were filled with desire for blood and contempt for life, as if they wanted to completely devour the two people who dared to challenge them.

Seeing this scene, Long Yingtian frowned tightly again, his eyes shining with determination and unyielding.

He took a deep breath and swung the Mo Dao in his hand again, plunging into the ground with an indomitable momentum.

boom!

At this moment, the entire valley trembled violently with more violent movements, as if even the earth was trembling from Long Yingtian's blow.

Immediately afterwards, clear cracks appeared on the curtain, as if it had been torn apart by some powerful force. Light penetrated through these cracks, illuminating the valley shrouded in darkness.

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However, at this critical moment, Ling Xiao beside Long Yingtian suddenly spurted several mouthfuls of blood. His face instantly became as pale as paper, and his eyes flashed with pain and determination.

There was blood on the corner of his mouth, but there was no flinch or fear in his eyes, only a firm belief in victory.

Long Yingtian's brows were so furrowed that he could almost hold a copper coin between his teeth. His inner struggle and decision seemed particularly intense at this moment.

He knew very well that if he continued to attack the sky with his current strength, although it would be possible to break it open, Ling Xiao would most likely fall in the torrent of power.

Ling Xiao's breathing had become rapid and weak, and his face was frighteningly pale, as if he would collapse at any time.

Long Yingtian thought to himself that this place was obviously no longer the Demon Cemetery that restricted his power. His cultivation and strength could be fully unleashed here.

However, Ling Xiao's current state was far from being able to withstand the impact of his full blow.

This put him in a dilemma: he had to break the sky and rescue the trapped people, but he also had to ensure Ling Xiao's safety.

Just as he was hesitating, on the top of the mountain, Hun Wujue's cold and mocking laughter suddenly sounded, like a cold wind blowing through the valley, chilling people's hearts.

"It seems that you really care about this person, Long Yingtian, and you actually held back your strength. But you don't know something. The strong men of our Soul Clan are rushing to Luanmo City like arrows. Please stay here longer."

In an instant, more people in Luanmo City will die.

Whether to protect the safety of Luan Demon City and Demon Suppression Mansion, or to protect Ling Xiao’s life, it all depends on your decision."

Hun Wujue's words were full of threats and provocations, as if everything was under his control.

His laughter echoed in the valley, like a demonic sound piercing his ears, making Long Yingtian's heart even heavier. Long Yingtian's eyes wandered back and forth between the sky and the distant mountain tops, and his heart was full of contradictions and contradictions.

struggle.

He knows very well that every decision he makes may affect the lives and deaths of countless people.

A sneer curled up at the corner of Long Yingtian's lips, and his voice was as cold as the biting wind: "Good guys, it turns out that you are planning to kill three birds with one stone. You are really good at planning. Aren't you afraid that your appetite is too big and you won't be able to digest it?

When the time comes, don’t be so stretched that you can’t even walk.”

Hunwujue's laughter echoed in the valley, with a bit of pride and ridicule:

"Haha, Long Yingtian, you are really smart, you can see through our plan at a glance. However, our soul clan has always had a big appetite, especially this time, there are other strong people joining forces with us, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

, we will naturally not let it go. If you kill three birds with one stone, why not do it?"

His words were full of confidence and arrogance, as if everything was under his control. There was a cunning light in his eyes, like a cunning fox proudly admiring his prey.

Long Yingtian's face was so gloomy that he could drip water, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness:

"As expected of the Soul Clan, you are really good at playing these conspiracies and tricks. However, don't be too complacent, thinking that you can trap me, Long Yingtian, in this way? Let me tell you, my fate, Long Yingtian,

It’s not that easy to get!”

His voice was full of determination and unyielding, like a trapped tiger, ready to break out of the cage at any time.
Chapter completed!