A punch without any tricks revealed the subtle changes in the world and penetrated the secrets of the Taoist and Demonic Realm.

The fist intersected with the tip of Li Ruohai's spear, and unparalleled energy burst out from the intersection. The windward canyon reverberated and trembled, and the sky was filled with mist and rain. In an instant, all the dark clouds, thunder and lightning disappeared. Due to the amazing energy of the two people,

The impact was overwhelming.

There was a thunderclap.

Pang Ban disappeared into the void.

An instant later, he reappeared where he had just stopped. His whole body was shrouded in dazzling golden light. He then sucked the golden light into his body and returned to his original shape. It was as if he had returned from heaven to the human world, from a god to a mortal.

The two masters locked eyes, then looked at each other and laughed, ecstatically, like two children who got a rare toy that they had longed for all their lives.

Pang Ban laughed so hard that he knelt down, pointed at Li Ruohai and said, "Do you understand?"

Li Ruohai also laughed so hard that he nodded wildly with a spear in his hand and said with a smile: "That's it."

The two of them suddenly stopped laughing and were speechless, and their faces became cold at the same time.

The war resumes.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of energy clashing could be heard endlessly, and thunder and lightning emerged out of thin air from where the two met, reaching straight to the sky and connecting with the thunder and lightning in the dark clouds in the sky, forming a shocking and strange scene.

Suddenly, the two of them became quiet at the same time, relatively motionless.

Li Ruohai put away his spear and returned to the gun pouch on his back. At some point, he jumped off the horse and landed on the ground. He stared into Pang Ban's eyes and slowly stretched out his palm.

Pang Ban's fist turned into a palm and was clasped tightly with Li Ruohai's slowly stretched out hand.

When their palms touched, they felt Ying Yuan's presence at the same time.

I feel that his entire spirit, intelligence, and experience are connected with them regardless of time and space.

At the same time, the leisurely image of Lang Fanyun reclining in a boat by Dongting Lake, drinking, also popped up in their minds. The picture was extremely clear, and they nodded slightly to the two of them, with smiles on their lips.

Thousands of electric lights struck down, piercing the two people's hands that held a pair of hands that represented the separation of life and death.

The explosion exploded into a huge ball of electric light and fire that could be seen far and near, shattering the void, and being so intense that it made it difficult for people to open their eyes.

After a while, the two separated.

Li Ruohai, one man and one horse, passed Pang Ban again, quickly moved away, and disappeared.

Pang Ban rose slowly without any support, looked up at the full moon that had just appeared in the sky, and then slowly sank. After landing, he followed the violent airflow driven by Li Ruohai, one person and one horse, without even touching the ground.

floated out of the canyon.

For the decisive battle between Pang Ban and Li Ruohai, Yang Xingzhou specially issued an order to clear out all people within a ten-mile radius. Only he took a Firebird to peek in the air, but he did not expect that as soon as he showed his head, he would be attacked by Pang and Li.

The resulting thunder and lightning was so disastrous that even the firebird was struck by lightning and knocked unconscious. It is still twitching slightly to this day.

"What the hell, if my firebird is hacked to death, I won't be able to spare Pang Ban and Li Ruohai!"

Yang Xingzhou carried the Firebird to one side and stood in the distance, looking towards the Windward Canyon, shouting that it was unlucky: "I didn't take it for granted and got struck by lightning instead. It's really unreasonable!"

Feng Xinglie, Qi Changzheng, Han Bai and others who were watching the battle from a distance were shocked when they saw Yang Xingzhou falling from the sky and standing in embarrassment with the Firebird on his shoulders, knowing that he must have suffered a small loss in front of Pang Ban and Li Ruohai.

At this moment, a carriage came rushing from a distance. The driver was a nun whose age could not be seen. When the carriage passed by Yang Xingzhou, the carriage stopped. A pair of slender hands opened the curtain and walked out of the carriage.

The nun held up an umbrella for this woman, who was dressed in snow-white cloth and had an infinitely graceful figure, and slowly walked to Yang Xingzhou.

The woman saluted Yang Xingzhou gently: "Jin Bingyun, the master of Jingzhai Zhai, meets the King of Human Beings."

Yang Xingzhou's eyes focused on Jin Bingyun for a moment, then he smiled and said: "Very good, you are worthy of being Mengyao's senior sister. Let's wait here."

Jin Bingyun said: "Yes!"

Standing barefoot, looking towards the direction of the windward canyon, there is no expression on her pretty face.

The moment Feng Xinglie saw Jin Bingyun in the distance, all kinds of sadness and reluctance, as well as hatred and warmth, filled his heart with all kinds of sadness and despair.

This Jin Bingyun was originally his wife, but she turned out to be a tool used by Pang Ban to use her as a furnace. Jin Bingyun knew this, but had the heart to watch Feng Xinglie walk towards death step by step. Such a cruel woman is rare in the world, although hers

This behavior delayed Pang Ban from destroying Baidao, but the price was Feng Xinglie's life. As a victim, Feng Xinglie would never forgive this matter.

Gu Qianlian stretched out her hand to hold Ai Lang's hand, with a worried look on her face. She was well aware of her Ai Lang's feelings for Jin Bingyun. At this time, she was afraid that Feng Xinglie could not control her emotions, so she desperately went to Jin Bingyun to find out.

Next to him, Lie Zhenbei glanced at Feng Xinglie: "Let her let the past go. The past is over. What's there to think about?"

Qian Luo also said: "If anything happens, we have to wait until after the war to talk about it!"

Feng Xinglie's body trembled slightly and he looked toward the direction of the canyon, where his master Li Ruohai was fighting a life-and-death battle with Demon Lord Pang Ban. He really shouldn't ask about his children's personal relationship at this time.

This decisive battle attracted the attention of the whole world. Someone in the martial arts world had already placed a handicap, and the stakes were extremely high. Countless martial arts masters came here to watch. Although Yang Xingzhou did not let them get close within ten miles, but those who were ten miles away were

On the top of the mountain, those with sharp eyes can still clearly see the fight between Pang and Li.

The Sword Monk Busha and his wife are here, and many elders from the Baidao Eight Sects Alliance are also here, including Poison Hand Ganluo, Wuxiang Monk, Left Hand Dao Fenghan, Guisuo Ling Zhantian, Fang Yeyu, Li Chimei, and Black and White Servants

, Zhen Shansu, Meng Qingqing and other masters from the Mage Palace beyond the Great Wall also came.

This battle is of far-reaching significance. The difference between victory and defeat is the difference between Dao and Demon. No one can bear the blow of defeat.

Although there was heavy wind and rain at this time, it was difficult to see clearly what was happening in the canyon, but everyone still focused on the location of Yingfeng Gorge, and everyone was looking forward to something in their hearts.

Ta-ta-ta!

The sound of horse hooves comes from far away.

The vague figures of a man and a horse slowly walked out of the rain and fog, and gradually the image of Li Ruohai riding a horse appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The rain arrows came to a radius of about ten feet and splashed away one after another, as if there were invisible arrows.

The giant umbrella opened above his head.

He came to Yang Xingzhou, jumped off the horse, with a strange light in his eyes, nodded to Yang Xingzhou, reached out and patted the back of the horse, turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain where Feng Xinglie was. It seemed to be extremely slow, but in an instant

In an instant, he broke through a space of hundreds of feet, came to Feng Xinglie, and handed the two-foot-long red spear in his hand to Feng Xinglie.

Everyone present was shocked by the strange atmosphere and could only stare blankly.

Feng Xinglie was infected by an extremely strange aura, reached out to take the spear, and knelt down in front of the teacher. When he looked up again, Li Ruohai had already turned around and walked towards the way he came.

Pang Ban's floating body passed him by, and then slowly landed in front of Jin Bingyun. Jin Bingyun's clothes were fluttering in the wind, as if he wanted to ride the wind away, waiting for Pang Ban to gradually approach.

This magician, who had been powerful in the world for sixty years, knelt down on one knee next to Jin Bingyun humbly and sincerely, raised his head, and looked at Jin Bingyun's calm, pure and peerless appearance under the umbrella with infinite affection.

The two people's eyes were entangled for a long time, and a heart-wrenching smile appeared on their faces at the same time.

With everyone holding their breath and concentrating on it, Pang Ban reached into his arms and took out the pair of cloth shoes embroidered with double butterfly patterns that he had been inseparable from for the past year.

Jin Bingyun gently raised his right foot, and his beautiful eyes shot out a sea of ​​tenderness, deep into Pang Ban's strange eyes.

An innocent, childlike smile escaped from the corner of Pang Ban's mouth, and he gently and carefully held her delicate white bare feet with one hand. He bent down and kissed her before carefully putting on her shoes.

All eyes were focused on the two of them. No one made any sound, only the roar of the wind and rain.

The nun who was driving for Jin Bingyun had a strange light in her eyes, focusing on Pang Ban's face.

Pang Ban seemed completely unaware of the presence of outsiders, focusing on the beautiful woman who had suffered so much for him. After kissing her other foot, he thoughtfully and tenderly helped her put on the remaining butterfly-patterned cloth shoes.

The eyes of the man and woman met again, and they were both impressed at the same time, and they exchanged an incomparably moving smile.

Up until this moment, the two of them had not said a word.

Silence is better than sound at this time.

When Jin Bingyun stepped back on the boat with her beautiful feet in cloth shoes, she slowly handed her jade hand to Pang Ban and placed it on his broad shoulder.

Pang Ban stood up and reached into his sleeve. When he pulled it out, he already had a letter in his hand.

Just when everyone was shocked by this inexplicable and indescribable supernatural aura, suddenly an inappropriate and inappropriate voice sounded from one side:
Chapter completed!