Buzz! A huge sword cry resounded throughout the world, and then a terrifying pressure filled the world. ¡Ü Boom! Under this pressure, the mountains and rivers are trembling. The speed of the ice aperture controlled by the Saint was reduced by half. "What's wrong?" Jiang Le looked at the sky blankly, and then his pupils suddenly shrank. I saw a blue hundred-foot giant sword flying across the sky above the sky, giving people an inexplicable sense of shock. "What the hell is this? It's so scary to look at." Jiang Le said weakly. The saint replied calmly: "This is the sword energy of Zhu Xian." "Oh, well, what did you say?" Jiang Le's expression changed three times in an instant. "Stop talking nonsense, there are still fifteen breaths left, and we can break through the Demonic Sword Forest." The saint's eyes were solemn, and her spells changed rapidly, increasing the speed of the ice aperture again. Facing the escape of the Saint, the Zhuxian Sword Qi did not pursue her at all, but fell directly from the sky and struck her down hard. The sword energy was released, the wind and clouds changed color, and in the sky, there was only a sharp sound that echoed in all directions. "King Kong Talisman Array, knot!" Jiang Le cast a spell to arrange the Talisman Array, and instantly a golden light spread in the sky. But before the Zhuxian Sword Qi touched it, a sharp sound penetrated, and the golden light in the sky collapsed. "Vajra Talisman Array, knot!" Another layer of golden light unfolded. But it breaks in an instant. "Vajra Talisman" Bang! Before Jiang Le could continue to condense the Vajra Talisman, the Zhuxian Sword Qi fell directly on the ice aperture. Jiang Le subconsciously raised his hands to protect his head, inadvertently. The Ziyun Fairy Sword on his wrist flashed. The next moment, the ice aperture collapsed. A circle of terrifying mana fluctuations spread in all directions, layer by layer like waves. Scattered hundreds of miles. Jiang Le fell into coma without saying a word. The Saintess used her hands a little more delicately, and a crystal of ice ejected, and it collided with the Zhuxian Sword Qi. With a ding sound, the Zhuxian Sword Qi paused for a moment, the ice crystals shattered, and the Saint took the opportunity to lead Jiang Le back hundreds of meters, and then dodged hundreds of meters again, directly leaving the range of the Demonic Sword Forest. The terrifying Zhuxian Sword Qi lost its pursuer. It collapsed all of a sudden and turned into sword energy that filled the sky and dispersed. Poof! spitting out a mouthful of blood, the saint glanced at the Demonic Sword Forest hatefully, then turned around and left through the air with the unconscious Jiang Le. After a while, the two came to a cliff. This is no ordinary cliff. The cliffs on both sides stretch endlessly, and in front is a dark and deep abyss, as huge as an empty ocean. The saint sneered. If you jump into a river, you will be swallowed by the abyss. At this moment, several figures came through the air and landed on the edge of the cliff. Revealed his true appearance. There were three people in total, an old man with white hair and a white beard, and a young man carrying a flower basket. A fairy with flying ribbons. Looking at the deserted cliff, the old man's eyes showed a hint of sadness. Sighing: "We are still a step too late." "Guo Lao, this is God's will. It is not something we can stop." The boy holding the flower basket shook his head and said. "Then what should we do now?" the fairy asked. The old man said: "Go back, the birth of the Demon Ancestor has become inevitable, and the extraterrestrial evil demon clan has finally become a trend again. I just hope that this time we in the world can survive the ordeal." "Is it true that we can't enter the Demon Abyss to pursue it? "The fairy was a little unwilling. The old man said: "The existence of the Demonic Abyss is too ancient. I don't know how dangerous it is. However, I once learned from a Buddha that this Demonic Abyss is a forbidden area for immortals and Buddhas. If we go in, we may be pursued. It turns into a counter-attack, it¡¯s not worth it.¡± The fairy was silent. The young man suddenly asked: "Then shall we go back to the cave, or to the heaven?" The old man said: "Let's find Dongbin and the others first. After so many years, the heaven has declined and the three realms have been in chaos. As immortals in the heaven, we should do something What's going on?" The three of them turned around and left. Soon after, several more waves of powerful people came, but they all left sadly and began to prepare separately. When Youyou woke up, Jiang Le only felt a splitting headache and felt uncomfortable everywhere. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ A faint sigh. How long has it been since I was injured twice? Why am I doing this! "You're awake." The saint's voice came. Jiang Le?Turning around, he saw the saint's calm and cold eyes. This look made Jiang Le suddenly feel very unhappy. Although the former Concubine Han had no emotions, her eyes never wavered when she looked at people. But the look in my eyes at that time didn¡¯t feel anything. But now, after regaining his emotions, Jiang Le still looks with such indifference. Jiang Le feels very hurt. I was hurt because of you! Can you show some love? "Well, I'm awake." Jiang Le responded angrily. The saint frowned slightly, unhappy with Jiang Le's attitude, but after thinking about it, she seemed to be doing a bad job. She thought about what to do. She hadn't played with feelings for many years, and she didn't know how to deal with this between men and women. thing. After thinking for a moment, she felt her brows furrow, and the saint asked, "How do you feel? Does your body still hurt?" Jiang Le felt like she wanted to cry. It¡¯s not touching, it¡¯s sad. ¡°Nima, this comfort sounds so artificial, and the comfort is in an emotionless tone. What does this make me think? Looking straight at the saint, Jiang Le did not answer. The saint looked a little unnatural. This has nothing to do with cultivation, but a subtle psychology. She avoided her gaze and said, "What are you looking at me for?" Jiang Ledao: "I'm a little curious. Concubine Han, you used to be crazy about love, but now that you have recovered your emotions, I find that you are still a love idiot. Well, How did you go to Lingshan for love? You even lost your soul!" The saint was silent. This was a feat accomplished by my sister back then. She has always admired and envied it. Because my sister has transformed the ruthless into a sentient being, and has become a real flesh-and-blood existence. Although she has wisdom and strength, she has never experienced what true love is. Even if she once pretended to fall in love with someone, she knew that it was all pretend and not unforgettable love at all. So she was very jealous of Concubine Han, jealous that she had something she never had. "Why don't you speak?" Jiang Le asked. The saint came back to her senses, looked at Jiang Le and said, "Do you know what true love is?" Jiang Le was stunned. Do you still need to ask me this? "Just because you went to Lingshan Mountain for a bald man, this is absolutely true love. But when people ask questions, you have to answer them yourself. Jiang Le began to compose words. What is true love. Based on my own understanding, I may not be able to represent the public or true love. So he replied: "I think true love means sharing joy and sorrow, and never leaving." The saint looked at the sky blankly. There are no stars or moon in the sky in the Demonic Abyss. The only light that can be seen is emitted by a fluorescent stone at the bottom of the abyss. The saint silently chewed Jiang Le's words. ??Same joys and sorrows, never leave and never give up. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster! PS: Please collect, subscribe, recommend, and vote monthly.