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Chapter 1448: The Twilight Ends (Part 1)

"Sword Eleven, Hongchen."

As the giant sword fell, the colorful light burst out with indescribable waves, like the sun and night, the mountains and rivers hang in the air, and the torrents retreated... As the sky turned and the earth turned, the Baoyu Demon Palace shattered into powder like paper, and the huge power of the karma was revealed from the sword body, and all the "dead souls" including the ghost sword turned into clear streams one after another.

Gui Sha had a relief on his face, his eyes penetrated all the chaos, and fell on Su Fu, and he smiled slightly: "I'm dead, your suffering has just begun." After his words, he dissipated between heaven and earth.

The giant sword penetrated the Demon Palace and suddenly pierced on the earth. The colorful light faded from the sword body and penetrated from the cracks. The earth seemed to be unable to withstand the force, bulging up bundles of tree roots, and trembled violently as it spread outward, as if it would burst at any time.

Finally, these tree roots burst out uncontrollably, bursting out colorful light, rising into the sky like a colorful curtain.

The colorful light rushed into the black and gray mist, as if it had been erased and purified. Wherever it passed, the sky suddenly became blue as if it was washed away.

...

I don’t know how long it has passed, the heaven and earth have become quiet again, the Demon Palace has disappeared, the earth with a radius of hundreds of miles is as smooth as a mirror, and more importantly, it is dawn.

It was dawn, and the long-lost sun shone warm light, shining on people's faces, illuminating the heart, giving warm touch; it was covered on the ground, like a layer of gold, bringing unique vitality to the already dead dusk temple.

Manzhu Shahua gradually changed back to its original state and fell into Su Fu's hands. He fell from the air and fell to a height flush with Feng Yin: "You lose, please fulfill your bet."

At this moment, Fengyin looked as usual from the outside, and there seemed to be no damage except that face. But in fact, the inside had been destroyed. Baoyu Demon Palace was her foundation. Once the Demon Palace was destroyed, her foundation was also destroyed, and there was no possibility of recovery.

There was no sadness or anger on her face, but there was a hint of charm. Her face was extremely pale and transparent, looking like a lady from a family who had been plagued by trouble since childhood... She smiled playfully and hooked her finger at Su Fu: "I'm so weak now and can't move. Come over and I'll tell you."

"Just say that." Su Fu said lightly.

"No," she blinked her beautiful eyes lightly, "I will only tell you one person."

Su Fu frowned and walked to her: "It can be said."

"Come here!" Fengyin pouted in dissatisfaction, "They are almost dead, but I'm afraid that they won't eat you."

Su Fu had no choice but to take two more steps towards her.

Fengyin smiled happily, and put his hands on the back of his neck, with beautiful eyes as silk: "Kiss me, I will tell you the answer."

Seeing Su Fu frowning and unhappy, she suddenly burst into tears: "Stir Su Fu, he is about to die, and you don't pity others."

After saying that, he started sobbing in a low voice, and tears came as soon as he said that.

Su Fu felt very helpless. He was not good at dealing with women, especially this kind of witch caused him the most headache. He looked cold and said, "The last request?"

Feng Yin looked at him with tears in her eyes and said pitifully: "I still have a lot of things to do. I said no, will you hit someone?"

Seeing Su Fu's eyes chill, she was about to destroy the flowers, she hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, the last one is the last one, what a stingy man."

Su Fu shook his head, leaned down, and prepared to lightly press her forehead, and then he made up his mind.

Unexpectedly, Fengyin suddenly stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss him. The kiss was very short, and when Su Fu felt the thin and cold touch, his lips had already spread apart.

Feng Yin put his face on Su Fu and said softly in his ear: "I wish I could enjoy the retribution of reincarnation in the next life, and in the quiet years, I would be at peace with a flower on the other side, and I would only smile at you."

After speaking, he said two more words.

Hearing these two words, Su Fu narrowed his eyes slightly and wanted to ask again, the sound in his arms had disappeared.

After being silent for a long time, he sighed in regret for some reason.

"It's all over?" At this time, Feixian's voice came from his ears.

The three of them saluted him, and he waved his hand and looked at Su Fu thoughtfully: "Why, I can't bear to let go of her charm and charm, and I regret not taking her into the harem?"

Su Fu shook his head: "I just think she lives a wonderful life. There is a saying in my hometown: 'Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet as autumn leaves'. I think she did it, just sigh."

"Okay, we have nothing to do." Feixian turned around and looked at the center of the wasteland, "I snatched the position of leader of the alliance, not to deal with Rakshasa, but he was in the way, so he could clean up and borrow the power of your position to use it."

Su Fu looked at Xiao Wuji helplessly: "Senior brother, please run errands and see if anyone else stays around."

Xiao Wuji nodded, bowed to Feixian, and turned into light.

He turned to Xu Mingzhen again and said, "Elder, just in case, please step back a little."

Xu Mingzhen nodded and said, "Be careful." After that, he bowed to Feixian and turned into light.

Jianzhai's unity is reflected from here. One of them is the Supreme Elder and the other is the eldest disciple. Su Fu is the least qualified to issue orders, but both of them are willing to cooperate. And this time, it was not the time that they were cooperating with Su Fu's combat plan from beginning to end after the war began.

This is how Jianzhai is. If you do it, I can listen to you. Although it lacks the dignity of the teacher, it is more free than other sects. This is also the free and unruly sword cultivator.

"Let's go!" Feixian greeted and his whole body merged into the iron piece.

Su Fu already had experience, held the invisible hilt of the sword and rushed towards the core of the barren mountain.

...

Feixian robbed the leader of the league, and it was really not a big deal, so he let Zhuge Xiaolou give advice and support him. His way of thinking was very simple, just a straight line. He felt that he would definitely kill people if he wanted to vent his feelings. This person could not be an ordinary person, he had to be worth enough.

With the power of Su Fu's position of karma, he can avoid backlash. Su Fu has the god of the position of karma in his body, so he is not afraid of that backlash at all.

After a few miles away from the core of the barren mountain, Su Fuyin observed secretly in the void.

I saw Ananda Buddha sitting upright on the heart lotus with his eyes closed. The solemn golden light emitted from the heart lotus. The turbid air in several miles was suppressed and was constantly purified.

Since the positive and negative overlap have been broken, the turbid air below can be said to be used a little less, so Pan Geng wailed, which is already at the end of his strength.

"The time is right!" Feixian's voice sounded in Su Fu's mind, "This bald donkey is working hard to purify the turbid air. Even if we come, we must be in a stage where we cannot distract ourselves."

Su Fu nodded, and thoughts moved, and Shangxiao Palace quietly appeared. He turned around and sat on the throne, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up. The flowers on the other side bloomed in all directions, with immortal music and music.

At this time, Su Fu felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart. At this stage, the sword intent had already unfolded a wider world in front of him. In addition, he had already passed the small heavenly tribulation, and his understanding of the way of heaven was deepened.

At this moment, he vaguely saw a path unfolding in front of him. At the end that was enough to be expected, he saw his own possibility. The prospect of the third form of the Star Convergence was unwilling to feel happy.

...

The sea of ​​flowers on the other side was paved with several miles of passage, and Su Fu whispered: "Senior Brother, it's up to you next."

"Hmph!" Feixian snorted coldly, as if dissatisfied with his worries.

Su Fu let go of his hand, and the flying fairy sword came out, and silently swept through the void along the passage made of flowers on the other side.

But Ananda was at a critical moment. As long as Pan Geng was purified, his cultivation would be closer. This was also because he was willing to come here. However, he did not realize that the crisis of death had quietly approached.

Just when the Feixian Sword was a hundred feet away from him, he finally noticed the warning sign and his brows moved. His cultivation was so extraordinary that only a few people in the real world could hurt him. He was extremely familiar with these people. In addition, he could not have imagined that Feixian would destroy the sword soul of the entire sword garden in order to kill him. At this time, he subconsciously thought Feixian was fighting fiercely with Rakshasa.

More importantly, under the deliberate concealment of the power of the position karma and the deliberate concealment of the Feixian Sword, the fluctuations were similar to the power of the position karma. His spiritual consciousness sensed that something was approaching, but he did not realize that it was something that was enough to cause a threat.

So he didn't open his eyes immediately.

When his eyes were slightly opened and he saw the Feixian Jian's appearance, it was too late.

The Feixian Sword pierced his head and instantly destroyed his origin. The heart lotus under his seat "bang" sounded and suddenly disappeared.

"Hey, why are you blocking my way?" Feixian jumped out of the sword, his face full of surprise and incredible, as if Ananda himself had to bump into his sword.

"I forgot to tell you that Rakshasa was beaten back to Jiao Prison by me." He said with a smile, "I am afraid that you will not be able to defeat Shinyuan Sin, so I came to help the fist." His lazy appearance was no different from a rogue rogue.

As he said that, he ignored Ananda's expression and glanced at Pan Geng who wanted to escape: "I was hurt by accident, but I still want to escape?" As he said that, he slashed over with a sword.

Pan Geng's body was immediately decomposed, and the turbid air underground was no longer enough to revive him, and he died without a trace of fireworks.

"Wuliang My Buddha!" ​​Ananda looked at Feixian's performance expressionlessly, clasped his hands together, and recited the Buddha's name, "Why not."

After all, it was Ananda, who had gone through more than 80,000 disasters, who had been through the eight worlds, and had the eight Buddha kingdoms, known as the eight Buddha kingdoms. The heart lotus, which carries the terrifying practice of the eight Buddha kingdoms, was shattered by the Feixian sword, and it was like Wubo of the ancient well.

Despite his different positions, Su Fu still secretly admired him, and it was difficult for him to be so calm.

Before Feixian could speak, a golden light rose from his body, and listened to the shocking bells, and the "dongdong" kept ringing. Under the golden light, a magnificent palace gradually evolved. The jade pillar that supported the sky alone was thousands of feet high and straight into the sky.

Countless Buddhists and Buddhist sons were carried on the golden cloud next to the palace. There were also thousands of monks wearing Jinlan cassocks in the palace, but they obviously had higher status and cultivation, which can be seen from the Buddha light behind their heads.

Ananda sighed slightly, stepped into the palace, sat next to an old monk in the middle of the palace, closing his eyes and silent.

As soon as he returned to his position, the monk on the other side of the old monk stood up, looked angry and looked angrily, and his tongue was filled with thunder: "Flying immortal, if you dare to commit the killing karma, you will surely let your soul scatter and die!"

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