However, the next moment, a cold hand pressed on his head.

It was like a basin of ice water being poured down on his head, making An Ye San's whole body tremble.

At the same time, the black flame burning on his body was instantly extinguished.

An Ye San raised his head in confusion, and faced a handsome face that could make the world eclipse the mountains and rivers.

The red pupils are without waves, without sadness or joy.

The long silver hair blew slightly in the wind, passing through this dirty and noisy world, as if all the filth had come to an end.

An Ye San opened his mouth, and it took a long time before he heard his hoarse voice: "Master, master..."

An Ye Qi, who wanted to rush over to rescue An Ye San, also stopped moving and stared blankly at the man who came down from the observation deck at an unknown time.

Luo Yunxiao held a sword casually in his hand and walked slowly through Dark Night Three and Dark Night Eleven.

He didn't even look at them.

Just by gently stretching out his hand, the [Sacrifice Mantra] breathed out and the [Buddhist Golden Light] was extinguished.

Wherever the feet passed, the black flames retreated in fear, saprophytic erosion, and stopped automatically.

It's like running away from your own natural enemy.

Mercy City, which had been plunged into a desert of death, regained its vitality in an instant.

Fentian's three people were trembling all over and fell to their knees, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

It was not the fear at the moment, but the instinctive surrender to awe.

On the contrary, among the citizens of Mercy City who survived the struggle from the entrance of Yama Palace, after being stunned, someone looked at Luo Yunxiao's face and exclaimed.

How could there be such a good-looking man in the world?

Just one glance makes me want to dedicate my soul and life to him!

Who is this person?!

Luo Yunxiao finally stopped in front of Xuanzhen, raised his hand, and the rotten curse fire that had been surrounding Xuanzhen immediately dissipated.

However, Xuanzhen, who did not show any fear even after being possessed by the Saprophysis Curse, retreated continuously at this time, his face turned pale, his slightly opened and closed lips trembled, and it took a long time before he made a hoarse sound.

"Luo...Yunxiao...you, are you Luo Yunxiao?!"

The one who killed Uncle Wu Che and allowed Bodhidharma to escape from seclusion early.

The half-spirit that caused the real ghost bell to ring and ruined the tens of thousands of years of efforts of the Dabei Temple!

Luo Yunxiao said calmly: "Where is the resurrecting lamp?"

"Luo Yunxiao, how dare you come to Dabei Temple!"

Xuanzhen took out a talisman with trembling hands and threw it into the air.

The talisman emits a dazzling light, exploding above Mercy City like fireworks.

This is a crisis signal to Dabei Temple and his master, Master Shanhui.

After sending the signal, Xuanzhen breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the man's cold and pleasant voice came to my ears: "It seems that you don't know where the resurrecting lamp is?"

Xuanzhen gritted his teeth and said: "Luo Yunxiao, don't think that you can do whatever you want with the half-soul of Destruction..."

The lustful voice suddenly stopped.

Xuanzhen's eyes widened, and he slowly lowered his head, looking at the long sword that penetrated through his heart.

On the long sword, pure black flames like the saprophysis curse just now were burning little by little.

This is the most yin and pure holy flame in the world.

It will not be contaminated by cause and effect, but it can burn almost everything in the world.

"No...no——!!"

Xuanzhen screamed in terror and tried his best to activate the immortal power in his body, trying to resist the burning of Nether Yin Shengyan.

However, everything is in vain.
Chapter completed!