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The sword lights in the surroundings intertwined and collided, creating countless cross-shaped star lights. They were so brilliant and beautiful that it made people\'s hearts tremble.

However, Ling Chuxi immediately felt the cold killing intent surrounding her again.

It was clear that although mu Liufeng had also comprehended the flowing wind duankong sword domain, his own strength was still incomparable to his father \'s. His sword domain had only lasted for less than 15 minutes before it was completely broken.

A huge sword that reached the sky slashed down towards Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue. Even though mu Liufeng wanted to send them out of the domain, the gold-robed priest did not give them the chance to do so.

"Father, could it be that even this can\'t wake you up? then, can my death wake you up?" Mu Liufeng\'s eyes were already filled with tears of blood. He leaped forward and stood in front of Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue, his hand tightly gripping the ancient sword.

At this moment, his figure became so tall and straight, so determined, yet so tragic.

Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue held each other\'s hands tightly and looked at each other. They could see the determination in each other\'s eyes.

The two of them were circulating their heart cultivation. Huangfu qingjue was prepared to burn his blood essence and once again cast the thousand destruction forbidden killing domain. Ling Chuxi was also prepared to forcefully break the seal and borrow the power of the heavenly Yin terminal Meridian to fight to the death.

They knew that even mu Liufeng\'s flowing wind space shattering domain was unable to fight against the gold-robed priest. Their chances were minuscule, but as long as there was a sliver of a chance, they would not give up.

"Ling Chuxi, let\'s see how long you can live. You actually dare to go against my deity temple. I will make sure you can never reincarnate!" Seeing Ling Chuxi in a desperate situation, e Shulan stood up shakily and laughed wildly.

"B * tch, I\'ll definitely kill you with my own hands." Ling Chuxi looked at e Shulan, her eyes almost spurting out fire.

"You\'re on the verge of death, yet you still dare to boast shamelessly. Hahahaha." E Shulan laughed contemptuously.

Mu Liufeng pointed his ancient sword with his fingers in an attempt to block the towering sword that was descending from above.

However, in just an instant, that ancient sword, whose quality could be said to be a divine weapon, was shattered into pieces. Mu Liufeng spurted out a mouthful of blood as he was sent flying backwards.

E Shulan\'s maniacal laughter was still ringing in her ears when Ling Chuxi\'s grip on Luo Chen sword tightened.

However, at this moment, a pure white light flashed across the sky. Above the firmament, a dreamlike Halo flashed.

A white and slender palm appeared out of thin air. Even the delicate skin and lines on the palm could be clearly seen.

His hand slapped down from the sky and enlarged infinitely in front of his eyes.

"BOOM!" The gold-robed priest\'s flowing wind space snapping sword realm was actually shattered by this illusory palm.

Ling Chuxi only felt the pressure on her body lighten. The clouds dispersed and the mist dispersed. The sun became as bright as if it had been washed. Everything around her seemed so clear.

She was stunned by the scene in front of her. The Golden-robed priest had fallen to the ground, and the illusory palm that seemed to come from the nine Heavens was on top of his head. It was white and crystal clear, emitting a holy light, but it also brought endless pressure.

What really surprised Ling Chuxi was not the crystal palm, but the pretty face floating in the air.

She was like a fairy in a painting, like a fairy from a foreign land in a Mirage.