Nalan Mufeng waited for Yi Xiaorou's condition to stabilize, then picked her up by the waist, placed her on a flat place, and set up a barrier for her with the secret formula to prevent Yi Xiaorou from suffering the pain between him and the Immortal Lord.

spread.

The Immortal Lord looked at all this, as well as the clamor in his body, and he felt the resentment flowing towards his heart one after another.

"How about I go accompany you after I finish handling all this?" He said slowly, covering his heart, but there was a bit of sadness in his eyes.

The grievance seemed to understand his words, no longer agitated, and began to calm down slowly.

Nalan Mufeng naturally saw everything in his eyes. He raised his lips and sneered mockingly, but didn't say much.

"Why are you laughing?" The Immortal Master frowned. Maybe the missing soul returned, giving him a little more fireworks.

Nalan Mufeng hated the Immortal Lord very much, but since he had to ask, he didn't mind saying a few more words, "I'm laughing at you for being stupid. You really think of yourself as the savior. Let me tell you, if you really want to go with her

, I can send you on your way now, so there is no need to waste more time."

He was as arrogant and arrogant as ever, and his tone was full of contempt for the Immortal Lord.

After all, the Immortal Lord without Phoenix has now returned to his original form, but what happened to Yi Xiaorou left him severely injured. Even though Nalan Mufeng was injured a lot in the process of killing Phoenix, he still can't deal with such an Immortal Lord.

Next words.

"Ha..." Upon hearing this, the Immortal Lord just pulled his lips slightly and laughed softly, "If I could, I really don't want to do it. It's just that I cultivate the immortal way and it is my duty to slay demons.

What’s more, heretics like you are bringing trouble to the world.”

Nalan Mufeng looked at the Immortal Lord with a disappointed look on his face, as if to say that he was hopeless, "You said that I have brought harm to the world, and I don't mind taking the charge, but if you say Yi Xiaorou, that one

It’s not fair to say that you are really yin.”

"Everything she does from head to toe is not under your control, and which one is not forced by you? Also, there are some things that we just need to know each other secretly. You still have to force me to talk about it."

"She...if it weren't for the righteous immortal raised by this filthy immortal world that you desperately protected, and her mother was involved in it, she would also be of your immortal family's blood, and she wouldn't be the person you say she is.

Heresy."

After all, Feng Qian is of the bloodline of the Immortal family, and her husband is also a cultivator of immortality. If someone hadn't done this deliberately, Yi Xiaorou would have had a good growth environment, and would not have suffered so many hardships and become what they said.

People call him a heretic and beat him up, and he is also charged with bringing harm to the world.

"You, the disciples of the Immortal Sect, who look cool and graceful on the outside, but on the inside are more filthy and rotten than heretics, which makes me feel sick to my gut." With a sharp tongue, they can confuse right and wrong at will as long as they want.

He is also full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and he is full of saving the world's common people.

If it weren't for the wrong timing, Nalan Mufeng would have really wanted to crush the Immortal Lord's face into the dirt and show him what kind of virtue he was!

The Immortal Lord was silent. He looked at Nalan Mufeng quietly, his eyes a little complicated, but he still didn't say anything else.

"Hurry up and take action, I'm waiting for you." Nalan Mufeng waved his hand, looking impatient.

The immortal's eyes were sharp, and he summoned the sword that had been with him for many years but had been dusted for a long time. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the surrounding temperature could clearly be felt to have dropped a few points.

Nalan Mufeng twitched his lips, and the next second the phantom appeared beside Nalan Mufeng.

When the Immortal Lord chopped down the ice sword, the Phantom put his palms together to block the Immortal Lord's blow.

The blue spiritual power collided with the black demonic energy of the phantom and then flew away in all directions. One person and two swords separated from each other.

The body of the phantom showed signs of dissipating slightly, and then turned into a completely black sword, about three feet, six inches long, with a slight cold glow on the blade.

Nalan Mufeng held it with both hands and struck the Immortal Lord's face straight.

The Immortal Lord was slightly startled, and quickly blocked it with his sword. After the ice sword collided with the sword of the phantom incarnation, he could only see a bit of mist steaming up the phantom sword body.

There was also a small scratch on the sword blade of the Immortal Lord.

One demon and one immortal both looked at each other and saw the same emotions in each other's eyes.

Their figures collided in the air and separated soon after. Every time they passed, the mountains collapsed, causing the waves to roll on the sea. The collision of spiritual power and magic always completely destroyed the surrounding spiritual plants.

They fought and fought until they reached the Heavenly Tower of the Nine Heavens. The Heavenly Tower was the territory of the Xingxu Immortal Lord. Whenever the time came, he would come here to set up stars and lead the formation.

It’s just that Xingxu Immortal Lord is not here this time. Next to the star-distributing platform is the ladder to heaven, and next to the ladder is the vast night sky. There are also iron chains thicker than Nalan Mufeng’s arms floating in the sky. The iron chains restrain the huge star stones, and in the night sky.

Below is a bottomless abyss.

I saw the Immortal Lord swiping his sword, and the star stone, which was as hard as black iron, exploded on the ground, and the huge star stone turned into many small floating stones.

Nalan Mufeng was hit by the Immortal Lord and hit the iron chain with the star stones. His whole body hit the iron chain hard. He put the phantom down and grabbed the iron chain thicker than his arm with both hands and pulled the other one.

The star stone hit the Immortal Lord.

The Immortal Lord quickly raised his sword and struck, and the star stone turned into rubble, blocking his sight. The place was covered with formations, and there was an inexplicable gravity under the abyss. Only the Immortal Lord and Nalan Mufeng could stay steadily in the air.

Fight.

Before he could respond, he only felt a pain in his abdomen. It turned out that Nalan Mufeng was controlling the iron chain. The star stone bound by the iron chain was shattered, and the spikes that penetrated the star stone at the end were directly

Penetrated the Immortal Lord's abdomen.

At the same time, the phantom that Nalan Mufeng had put aside turned into a sword and penetrated the Immortal Lord's heart from behind. The demonic energy on the sword seeped into his wound, corroding his flesh and blood, and then it slowly pulled out on its own.

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Then Nalan Mufeng pulled, and the iron chain that penetrated the Immortal Lord's abdomen was pulled out, followed by the Immortal Lord's blood splattering out.

Nalan Mufeng sneered and broke the long iron chain into pieces, tied up the Immortal Lord and threw him onto the ladder to heaven.

The thorn tail also had small barbs, which were originally used to better stabilize the star stone. But now that Nalan Mufeng had done this, the barbs had drawn out the flesh and blood on the Immortal Lord's abdomen.

This also became his fatal blow.

His spirit beads were already showing signs of being broken, and the resentment was still clamoring in his body.

The Immortal Lord lay on the ladder to heaven without any scruples, with his mouth wide open, as if he was going to breathe in the air of this world before dying.

Blood stains spread from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes began to blur.

He seemed to see the woman suddenly looking back and smiling at him in the darkness.

"But it turns out...she is my calamity." He stared blankly and murmured unconsciously.

Catastrophe cannot be avoided. Everything starts from her and ends with her.

The sins he had committed in the past were finally punished by these two catastrophes that he thought were real catastrophes, allowing him to pay them off completely.

This is fine...

In fact... he had already turned pale, just after what Nalan Mufeng said just now.

There is no absolute good or evil in this world, everything only exists in the original mind.

It's because his heart has changed, and it's becoming more and more unrecognizable to him.

His hand slowly let go of the hilt of the sword that he had been holding on to. The sword was already covered with dense cracks, which were shattered by his spiritual power when the spiritual consciousness in the sword wanted to protect its master.

What Nalan Mufeng said was right, but he was wrong from the beginning, so wrong.

You said that you have never seen the night sky because you hate the dark night. Now let me show you that the night sky can be extremely beautiful with only a few stars.

If you want to see what the real night sky is like, I once said that I would take you to the Nine Heavens to see for yourself how the Xingxu Immortal Lord arranges the stars.

From now on, I will be with you every night.

You have fulfilled your promise, now it is my turn to fulfill your promise.

He slowly closed his eyes, with a slight smile on his lips, and the resentment in his body gradually fell silent and dissipated as his spirit bead was shattered.

His body gradually became translucent, and finally turned into dots of starlight, floating into the black night.

Nalan Mufeng also saw the sword with its blade completely broken. Without saying anything, he went back to Yunxi Mountain alone to find Yi Xiaorou, and carried her fainted back to Qiongdao.

Bao Bao waited anxiously for half a month in Qiongdao, not daring to step out of the main city. Finally, he waited for Yi Xiaorou's breath, but...

He looked at his mother who fainted in Nalan Mufeng's arms, looked at Nalan Mufeng, and his eyes fell on Yi Xiaorou. His eyes were filled with tears when he saw the large and small wounds on her body.

The little guy's eyes were red, but he couldn't hold back the tears.

"How is mother?" he asked Nalan Mufeng.

Nalan Mufeng glanced at him, "Where is her room?"

The baby didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hurriedly ran ahead with his calves thumping, opened the door for Nalan Mufeng, and rushed to make Yi Xiaorou's bed before Nalan Mufeng.

Nalan Mufeng put Yi Xiaorou on the bed and used the Cleansing Technique to clean Yi Xiaorou briefly. The next moment, he saw the baby holding a water basin, and the water in the basin hit the basin everywhere because of his movements.

There is a towel hanging on the wall and beside the basin.

The little guy wet the towel, carefully wiped Yi Xiaorou's face, wiped her hands, and then took the water out and poured it out.

"Will mother be okay?" He came back and looked at Yi Xiaorou quietly and asked Nalan Mufeng.

"I have never seen my mother hurt so seriously. No matter what she did before, she always forced herself to look at my sister and me first. She was always afraid that we would worry or scare us. She would never be like this.

In front of us."

He muttered to himself, holding Yi Xiaorou's hand tightly, for fear that if he let go the next moment, Yi Xiaorou would really leave.

"Where's your sister?" Nalan Mufeng thought of the anxious expression on the baby's face when he just saw him, and the sister he mentioned that he didn't seem to see.

The baby looked at Nalan Mufeng, hesitant and didn't dare to speak.

"Something happened to your sister." Nalan Mufeng lowered his eyes and looked at the child who didn't know how to hide his emotions, and revealed the key point in one sentence.
Chapter completed!