Seven steps against the sky, with essence and blood to display, Chen Mo's figure like a wild goose.

Space, whistling past, falling harsh sound.

Looking at this scene quietly, the black mountain ancestor's face sank, and the power of Disha in his body was ready to go. In his mouth, he did not forget to shout: "Chen Mo, what a simple thing it is. You have to jump up and down like a monkey, don't you feel ashamed?"

When Heishan Laozu said this, he looked again and saw Chen Mo's figure galloping towards him from a tricky angle, snake like walking, which made people unable to understand Chen Mo's move.

However, the ancestor of Heishan is not the same thing. He is indifferent despite the storm.

As time goes by quietly, there seems to be more cold wind in the sky and the earth, accompanied by Chen Mo's figure. At this time, Chen Mo's Yin power seems to be able to integrate nature and human beings, and the speed becomes extremely fast. In the eyes of Heishan ancestors, it's almost to the extreme.

"What's the difference between me and waiting to die, so I have to think of a way to deal with him."

The ancestor of Heishan soon thought of the simplest way. He stamped his legs on the ground, and the force of Disha penetrated into the ground. With the speed visible to the naked eye, it turned into a black flame, which had the power to burn the soul.

When Yang Dingtian and Wei Mu saw it, they were shocked and changed color.

"The Disha power of Heishan Laozu is really terrible. Chen Mo has to be careful with him, but I don't know if Chen Mo can turn defeat into victory and defeat Heishan Laozu."

Wei Mu's eyes are flickering, and he is holding the communication crystal stone in his hand. He can't help sending a message to Liang Feiyun, telling him the situation here.

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Falling wind Town, Liang Feiyun's body stands on a rooftop.

She looks at the starry sky in the distance. Her beautiful face is as calm as water. She looks like a cold beauty in the dark when she is alone. The breeze blows and raises her waterfall hair. Even the air sends out a fragrance.

"Star sea, greedy wolf change, what does it mean?" Liang Feiyun is used to looking at the stars every night. She knows the stars like the palm of her hand. Now the greedy wolf star is completely dark and hidden in the sea of stars, so that people can't see the existence of greedy wolf star.

This sign, Liang Feiyun knows that something big has happened.

She points out that Chen Mo's fate is uncertain, which seems to be beyond her destiny. Even if Liang Feiyun measures it, she still can't figure out Chen Mo's fate.

"Chen Mo, how mysterious are you?" Liang Feiyun has no choice but to put down her jade hand. Her weak body seems to be able to fall when the wind blows. She looks at the stars and the sea powerlessly. Somehow, she feels that Chen Mo is in danger.

Da! Dada!

Behind him came a sound of stepping. "Chen Mo's fate is changeable. You can't calculate it by your arithmetic. I advise you to make some effort. It's good for everyone, but I'm curious. Can you work out your own destiny?"

This is Ling Xuan. She is the saint of Tianxuan. Since the seal of the demons, Ling Xuan's body is getting worse day by day. Fortunately, she can walk normally, but her face is a little pale.

Looking at Liang Feiyun, Ling Xuan stepped forward.

"Ling Xuan, your fate is the same as Chen Mo's, you can't guess." Liang Feiyun knew that there was Ling Xuan in Luofeng Town, so she didn't turn around, but her attitude seemed a little cold. She continued: "I heard that you sealed the demons with supreme strength. It can be seen that your strength is not as simple as it seems."

"What's the difference?" Ling Xuan and Liang Feiyun stood side by side, one high and one low.

But Ling Xuan's face was also cold.

"You know, Chen Mo will not stay in this world of cultivation, and I will do the same."

Ling Xuan affirmed: "as a fortune teller, if you can't break your own destiny, how difficult it is to become an immortal. Chen Mo and I are not bound by fate, so we both have the qualification to become an immortal."

This words a, Liang Feiyun Mou son is gloomy.

Become immortal!

In other people's eyes, this word may be a whimsical thing. There are no immortals in the world. If there are, the strong one who transforms gods is already the supreme existence.

But Liang Feiyun knows that there are gods in the world.

However, there are millions of people in the world of cultivation, and no one may be able to become an immortal.

As Ling Xuan said, their fate was imprisoned, so they had to struggle in the realm of cultivation for the rest of their lives, and they could not even reach the realm of transforming God. How could they become immortals.

Ling Xuan is different. Her strength is mysterious and infinite. She can seal the unfathomable magic flame with her own strength. Although time is not permanent, we can see Ling Xuan's terrible.

Seeing that Liang Feiyun bowed her head and didn't speak, Ling Xuan carried her back with her hands. Although her body was short, Liang Feiyun had a head, but at this time, she seemed to be surrounded by dark light, and the whole person was sacred and unattainable.

"Liang Feiyun, there are intrigues in Xiuzhen world. You can find out fate. In fact, it's a ridiculous thing. For fate, it's never understood. It's born with the same heaven, with three thousand roads and five lines. Among hundreds of millions of creatures, you're still too humble."

With these words, Ling Xuan slowly turned around. Her eyes looked to the horizon, and her words echoed in the air, and echoed in Liang Feiyun's mind for a long time.

That kind of voice can frighten the heart, make Liang Feiyun's heart become extremely heavy.

"Hating you is not like the moon in the river tower. There is nothing in the south. There is nothing in the south. There is only one thing to follow and there is no separation...!"

A pair of deep dark colorless, Liang Feiyun mouth a meal, a weak sadness, she difficult to raise her head, light Na way: "hate you but like jianglouyue, temporarily full also loss, temporarily full also loss, when is the full moon? Maybe you're right. Even if I have a close relationship with him, the distance is like a rainbow after the rain. It's within reach, but there's a breakpoint to forge ahead. So... He belongs to me, but he doesn't belong to me. "

Once this is said, even the air is full of sadness that permeates people's hearts.

Ling Xuan pursed a smile and said, "so, do you want to give up?"

With that, Ling Xuan looks directly at Liang Feiyun's pretty face. She has to say that Liang Feiyun is very calm and even wiser than before. She also looks at Ling Xuan.

"Give up?" Liang Feiyun said, "if I lose my innocence, what else can I lose?"

"Even if I really give up, what can I get?"

"It seems... I have no choice."

Liang Feiyun finish saying this words, on the face beautiful appearance, peep out innocent smile.

"Maybe you can look down on me, but who was born strong? Here I have found the direction to yearn for the strong in my heart. In any case, I will yearn for the vast stars."

As soon as the voice falls, Liang Feiyun steps away. Qianying is still calm, but it gives Ling Xuan the impact from her heart. She is stunned for a long time and laughs at herself.

"Chen Mo, you are really a prodigal son. You will get involved in affairs. If all my strength is not sealed, how can you be willing to stay in Luofeng town?"

Looking up at the starry sky, Ling Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "well, it's a blessing, not a disaster. It's a disaster. You can't avoid it. Although you can't help it, you'd better leave it to fate."