The Battle of Mount Hopeless.

Moon like a disk, hanging in the sky, the bright moonlight falls softly, the evening wind whisks the trees soughing, but the quiet and soft scenery can not ease the tension of the atmosphere.

Xun Yin stood in a black robe on top of a hopeless cliff, his face was calm, he raised his hand, there was a withered pear flower in his palm, it was the flower that fell from her hand yesterday.

The steep cliff is as dark as an abyss, the turbulent water smashing against the rocky edge echoed, Xun Yin let go of his hand, the withered white flower like his mind at this time, falling down to be swallowed by the darkness.

"Devil, today is the day you die!"

Hopeless cliffs gathered full of people from all the major sects, many sects are almost all out, a glance at the densely packed head, the highest cultivation there are several Mahayana, the lowest also have more than Jindan.

Their faces were not worried and fearful, but excited and expectant, after all, all the powerful Immortals had gathered here, and had set up the Demon Release Formation in advance, Xun Yin would have to die.

Xun Yin's scattered sweeping line of sight suddenly froze, not even needing a glance to notice the person with just his afterglow.

They looked away from each other across the sea of people.

White clothes are not suitable for staining blood and dust, and should be kept spotless so as not to be too messy, but why did she change into black clothes as well.

Sometimes their master-disciple duo's tacit understanding was inexplicably similar, Xun Yin curved her lips lightly, her mood slightly clearing.

Xu You Don't look away.

Seven Eight pretended to be dead for a long time, and then couldn't help but start to persuade: "Host ah host, do you want to reconsider, think a little more clearly, calm down, don't be so impulsive."

Xu You looked down at the wine gourd at his waist and said, "Things have come to this, there is no other way."

"Devil, laughing at the end of your life, truly arrogant." A Sect Leader standing in front snapped.

Yanzhi Fan looked at Xun Yin faintly, "Let's begin."

All the people took out their swords and magic weapons and pressed Xun Yin step by step. Xun Yin was expressionless and waved his hand, and the demonic qi turned into blades and swept across, and those who pressed forward spat out blood and their halberds were broken and their swords were shattered.

Yanzhi Fan concentrated for a moment and signaled with his eyes through the air for others to activate the Demon Release Xuan Formation.

The several Sect Masters nodded slightly and began to form seals in their hands.

"And wait."

The crowd looked back at the woman in the center with a huff, unconsciously making way.

Wuli Song, who is standing at the front of the crowd, also turns his head to look at Xu You, he secretly sighs in relief, it seems that Xu You has finally made up her mind, he thought that she couldn't move her hand, and could only wait and see the end of it from the crowd, and now the Vulture fairy gatehouse can hopefully salvage a few moments of its face.

Wuli Song raised his voice and said, " Xun Yin was originally a disciple of the Vulture fairy gatehouse, but now that he has fallen into the devil's path and slaughtered his sect, his crime is unforgivable, and it is only right that his master should behead the sinful disciple with his own hands to bring closure to this mistake."

The crowd said, "Right Mansion Master is deeply righteous!"

"Lord Zuo's righteousness in destroying the disciples is truly a feat, setting an example for the immortal cultivation sects in removing demons and upholding the righteous path."

"Kill the devil's disciples and rectify the right path!"

Xu You walked towards Xun Yin with a loud arm wave, he stood on the edge of the cliff with his back to Moon and his shadow falling in front of him.

The wind was blowing more and more furiously, blowing the two of them, their sleeves fluttering and the tips of their hair lifting up.

Xun Yin watched her steadily as she approached, until her foot stepped on the neck of his shadow, and he lowered his eyelashes to hide the emotions in his eyes, as if he was easily curbed by her, unwilling to even struggle.

Everyone's eyes are locked on those two, afraid to miss a picture, the two are master and disciple, the strength is not to be underestimated, this battle is sure to be recorded in the history of the protracted battle.

Their expectations were dashed, however, as Xun Yin didn't even bother to raise his hand, as if he was pinned in place, not moving.

Xu You took down the black and white fan on his waist, transformed it into a long sword with black and white sides, and pointed it at him, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

Xun Yin's eyes softened as she slowly said, "Master doesn't have to think about it too much in the future, if you think back on it, just think of it as if you only came here tonight to enjoy the moonlight."

He didn't want her to have a hard life after all.

Xu You, however, said, "Remember this, and do so in the future, and do not think too much about it."

Her words were extremely fast, and her movements were even faster. Before Xun Yin could react to what she was saying, he only saw her pointing her foot and stabbing with her sword, but the tip of the sword transformed into a fan before it touched him and slapped him down.

As Xun Yin fell down the cliff, Xu You's fingertips turned in a flash of light, and a large formation of blue light immediately appeared behind him.

Xun Yin was stunned, his pupils shrank, his eyelashes trembled, he only saw the bright moon, above the cliff, she smiled gently, her eyes brimming with water, but it seemed to be a silent farewell.

"Master ......"

Xun Yin struggled in desperation, but was sucked into the formation and disappeared.

As the blue light faded, the crowd came back to their senses and instantly clamored, "Outrageous, the Left Mansion Lord teasing us?"

"What is the meaning of this, harboring a rebel?!"

Wuli Song: "Xu You! Don't make the same mistake again. Tell me where to send him."

Yanzhi Fan frowned, "It's useless, this formation is the formation of dry replacement."

The Qianxuan Formation can transport people for tens of thousands of miles, but it's useless to know the place of transportation, because this formation can protect and trap people, Xun Yin will be locked in the formation for ten days, and no one can break the formation and hurt him in these ten days.

This ancient array is extremely complex and consumes mana, let a sect to set up and still need some days, if it is all set up by a person, then at least need more than a month.

It could be said that Xu You set out to set up a teleportation array as soon as he knew about the battle at Hopeless Mountain, concealing it from countless pairs of eyes and doing it within a month.

Even if Xu You knew from the beginning that Xun Yin had fallen into the devil's path and slaughtered the Jian Jian Sect in one night, and that karma was reincarnated, she didn't think he was wrong.

She has never wavered in her determination to protect Xun Yin.

Defend that skinny teenager like you did back in the day.

She pretended to be emotionless and righteous, and fooled everyone. Wuli Song raised his eyebrows in anger, and fiercely drew his sword and pointed it at her: "If you are so insistent, you've forgotten your master's teachings, and you're going to be wrong all the way to the end!"

Xu You laughed lightly and unlocked the wine gourd on his waist, tilted his head back and drank, and then said word by word: "As you can see, today I, Xu You, am a traitor to the Vulture fairy gatehouse, and no longer have anything to do with it, and I will take responsibility for what I do afterward."

"You!" Wuli Song's expression was gloomy and ugly.

Xu You spilled the rest of the wine onto the blade of her sword, the black and white blade lit up with a watery light and chilled slightly, she suddenly raised her sword and stabbed it violently in one direction.

"No good, watch out!" Someone cried out in alarm.

Xu You was already approaching Yanzhi Fan with his sword. Yanzhi Fan was the fastest to react, but he could only dodge it, and the right side of his face was cut off a piece of flesh.

"Quickly protect Lord Fan Valley!"

Yanzhi Fan drew his soft sword and blocked Xu You's attack, while the others attacked Xu You.

Xu You did not stop moving and went straight towards Yanzhi Fan.

......

She was covered with wounds deep enough to be seen on her bones, and her black clothes were devoid of blood, the only thing that kept dripping from the corners of her clothes was the red of her blood, both hers and others'.

Xu You used his long sword to support his bruised body, and once again looked in the direction of Yanzhi Fan, who was not in a good position either, covered in wounds, with his demeanor gone but only in a sorry state, and the people who protected him were like a tidal wave that was never ending, and there was only one person on this side, her.

Yanzhi Fan must die. As long as he's here, Xun Yin can't live his life as usual.

Yanzhi Fan and Xu You were separated by broken magic weapons and countless dead souls, but they both saw in each other's eyes a kind of determination, one was determined to get rid of Xun Yin, and the other was determined to protect Xun Yin.

Neither is backing down.

Xu You raised her sword again and swept across the room, and many more stood in Yanzhi Fan's way, like layers of armor, as the exhaustion of her stamina and spells slowed her movements and speed.

Suddenly two golden arrows broke through the wind. Xu You had just blocked the incoming slash when one arrow pierced through her neck and the other went through her heart.

Yanzhi Fan had no intention of fighting Xu You to the death, and his target was not her, so he put away his bow and took the opportunity to draw a line and leave.

Seeing Xu You kneeling on the ground and not moving, the crowd finally let out a sigh of relief. Anyone who received this level of injury from her was afraid that they would have been defeated long ago, and she had fought for three days and three nights one after another.

At the moment she had no breath, but she also had to hold her long sword to support her body, she hung her head, her back straight, as if she would never fall.

"Tick - tick - tick -"

Xu You's world was so quiet that the only sound left was the sound of blood dripping, her vision blurred, and she was in a trance, remembering that within the dark, damp crypt, she had said to the teenager, covered in scars and dust - I will always be on your side.

And then she remembered that in the shade of the tree, he had said in a hushed voice, "It is only right to avenge blood."

In fact, when he first worshipped under her, he still had the intention to take revenge, only that later, for the sake of everything he had in Pear Blossom Garden, he chose to back down, and having come to this point today, he really had no choice.

As it is.

All his blood feuds, she helped him avenge them.

She said she was on his side no matter what and would never change.

Even if it's against everyone.

Xu You opened her heavy eyelids and stood up again amidst the astonished and fearful gazes of the crowd, she said to Seven Eight, "Report to the people, whoever was involved in the massacre of the Que Mountain Sect back then, tell me everything."

"Oooooooooh, host," Seven Eight cried into a bag of tears, "twenty-one people from the Green Bamboo and Green Clothes Ye Xian Sect in the southeast, thirteen people from the head of the Zhenyou Sect and its disciples in purple clothes directly in front of them, and thirteen people from the northwestern direction ......"

According to the seven or eight reported people, Xu You lifted his sword and swept it madly, stabbing the Bai Yun sword into sword light and holding the Black Obsidian Sword to slash flatly.

Blood stained the cliffs, and the only thing on the wind was the strong smell of blood.

She overdraws her body indefinitely, and after getting rid of the last person involved in the massacre of the Que Mountain faction, she charges towards Wuli Song.

Wuli Song froze and subconsciously raised his sword, and before he could swing it, she crashed into him on her own, her long sword running through her dantian.

She was so fast and faked that she couldn't block the sword, everyone thought Wuli Song got it except for the two of them.

"Great, the traitor has finally been cut down by the sword!"

"I thought that the Right Mansion Master was mindful of brotherhood, but I never expected such great righteousness!"

" Vulture fairy gatehouse Truly a model of the righteous gateway, killing devils and cutting down traitors."

In the midst of all the people running around celebrating their lives, Wuli Song's heart fell into a freezing hole, his eyes full of disbelief, and the hot blood flowing into his hands burned his throat, making it difficult for him to say a word.

Seeing her open her mouth, Wuli Song drew closer with a shiver, only to hear her say, "The moon is beautiful here, but not as beautiful as the starry sky at the top of Zhongling Mountain ......"

The Jindan in her body shattered, and with it, her figure gradually dissipated.

The woman who had caused the crowd to cringe disappeared under the silver glow.

At the same time, a cold wind blew on Zhongling Mountain, and overnight, the snow-white pear blossoms on the mountain withered one after another.

The cold wind and falling flowers wordlessly portrayed what she had yet to say.

Xun Yin, are you gonna--

Forget the moonlight on Hopeless Mountain;

And forget about the starry sky at Zhongling Mountain.