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

Like a basin of icy water pouring his head, dark night three was full of spirits.

At the same time, the black flame that burned on him was instantly annihilated.

An Ye San raised his head in a daze, facing a handsome face that could make the world and the mountains and rivers pale.

The red pupils have no waves, no sorrow or joy.

The long silver hair swayed slightly with the wind, passing through this dirty and noisy world, as if it had drawn an end to all the filth.

Dark Ye opened her mouth three times, and it took a long time to hear her hoarse voice: "Lord, master..."

An Ye Qi, who wanted to rush to rescue An Ye San, also stopped moving, staring blankly at the man who did not know when he came down from the observation platform.

Holding a sword in his hand, Luo Yunxiao walked slowly past Dark Night Three and Dark Night Eleven.

He didn't even look at them.

Just gently stretched out his hand, and the [Rotting Curse] breathed out, and the [Buddhist Golden Light] disappeared.

Wherever he walked, the black flame retreated in terror, rotted and corroded, and stopped automatically.

It was like avoiding his natural enemies.

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

The three of Fen Tian knelt down, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

That is not the fear at the moment, but the instinctive surrender to awe.

On the contrary, the citizens of Mercy City who had struggled to survive from the gate of Yan Luo Temple, after being startled, someone looked at Luo Yunxiao's face and let out an exclaim.

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

I just look at it and I can't wait to give him my soul and life!

Who is this person?!

Luo Yunxiao finally stopped in front of Xuanzhen, raising his hand, and the fire that was originally wrapped around Xuanzhen's rotting curse immediately dissipated.

However, even Xuan Zhen, who had just been entangled by the Rotting Curse and did not show fear, backed back again and again at this time, his face was pale, his slightly opened and closed lips trembled, and it took a long time to make a nearly hoarse voice.

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

The red robbery killing host who killed Uncle Wu Che and let Bodhidharma leave the pass in advance.

The real ghost bell rang, and the tens of thousands of years of hard work of the Great Compassion Temple were destroyed in one go!

Luo Yunxiao said lightly: "Where is the resurrection lamp?"

"Luo Yunxiao, you dare to come to the Great Compassion Temple!"

Xuanzhen tremblingly took out a talisman and threw it into the air.

Fu Lu emitted a dazzling light, bursting above the Mercy City like fireworks.

This is a crisis signal to the Great Compassion Temple and to his master Shanhui.

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

Then came the man's cool and pleasant voice: "It seems that you don't know where the Resurrection Lamp is?"

Xuan Zhen gritted his teeth and said: "Luo Yunxiao, don't think that you can do anything by fusing the half soul of the world..."

The voice of Se Li Nei Nun stopped abruptly.

Xuanzhen's eyes were wide open, and he slowly lowered his head, looking at the long sword that penetrated from the position of his heart.

On the long sword, for example, the saprophytic curse and pure black flames were burning little by little.

This is the most yin and purest Mingyin Shengyan in the world.

It won't be contaminated with cause and effect, but it can burn almost everything in the world.

"no no--!!"

Xuan Zhen let out a horrified cry and desperately urged the immortal power in his body, trying to resist the burning of Mingyin Shengyan.

However, all is just in vain.

"Since you don't know where the Resurrection Lamp is, there is no need to live."