Yun Qing watched for a while the Tongtian Shenmai facing this continent across the North Sea and Beiming, and finally said to Long Huai beside him: "You break the formation first, and I will treat the wound first."
The inanimate energy of the six realms circulated unceasingly, and the image of Nirvana from suffering rose from her broken knee, and the blood stopped little by little, including the wounds that had been drawn by the sword before disappearing. However, because the legs paid are the same as her eyes, it is a price rather than an injury, so the Nirvana from Suffering cannot recover the stumped limbs. And the hem of her white clothes was not long, so it was easy to see the stubbled broken leg. The swordsman would glance at her every once in a while, but soon he couldn't bear to look away.
As soon as Long Huai arrived at the place, he rammed directly into the sword array. The swordsman stood behind Aman with Hu Hanmei, and Yun Qing sat on Aman's shoulder, looking weak no matter what.
"The devil only needs to break the formation, why bother fighting that person..." the swordsman couldn't help but said.
Yun Qing replied while adjusting her breath: "It's all about him becoming my sacred body of Yan Mo and the longevity body."
"Mozun..." The swordsman hesitated to speak, this was the first time he watched the battle of Inheritance, and it had a great impact on him. He felt that although the way of the devil was dangerous, it hadn't reached the point where Demon Venerable Huangquan needed to go to extremes. There must be more than just the method used by the Demon Venerable in body training, and the relatively peaceful Demon Venerable should also know it.
Yun Qing seemed to guess what he was going to say: "It's okay, although it's not the best way, it must be the fastest."
The swordsman was stunned. Shouldn't the practice be the other way around? I don't want to be quick, just to be good, what does the Demon Lord mean by saying that it's the fastest? Just as he was thinking, he soon heard Yun Qing's sigh.
"It's time... it's too late."
Yun Qing's expression was slightly condensed, the Tongtian Divine Vein where the Immortal Saint lived was hidden in the endless darkness of the North Sea, and he didn't know what was going on there.
The Longhuai formation below had already begun to break through, and at this time the defender of the formation, Mo Ling's descendant, finally arrived. The two of them came from the southwest, and it seemed that they had already been to the western formation. Yun Qing had already figured out their order of action at the top of the Five Mountains. Compared with the Shenyin Gate in the west, the Tongtian Shenmai in the north is obviously more threatening, so a large number of their descendants should first go north with the Fire Phoenix . At this time, there was a gap in the west, and Yun Qing took advantage of this opportunity to break through and get rid of Han Sheng who came to help.
At this time, Mo Ling should have known the news that Han Sheng was fighting with the demon disciples, so they sent a helping hand again. But Yun Qing's speed was too fast, Han Sheng was already dead when the two behind arrived, and they followed the direction Yun Qing and his group had left to the North Array Eye.
The visitors were Jin Pinglin and Qin Ke in black clothes. Jin Pinglin was carrying Yin and Yang swords, while Qin Ke was holding a frontless epee. Together. Originally, the single stroke of the sword was superior to the word "pure", but the two people attacked with Tai Chi Sword Intent and Fengjiang Sword Intent, but their power did not decrease but increased, obviously there was a special tempering method.
Yun Qing looked at the sky, and stretched out her hand. The storm had stopped now, and the clear light shone through the clouds, coating her body with a thin layer of gold.
The black magic flame ignited from her hand, and it turned into nine snakes in an instant, with the snake's head dancing provocatively.
Yun Qing smiled and waved to the two Mo Ling direct descendants, "Come and fight."
Jin Pinglin's eyes swept across her legs, his eyes were cold and serious: "Has Senior Han been killed by you?"
Qin Ke's complexion was heavy, and hatred was almost on fire in his eyes when he looked at Yun Qing. It is a pity that Senior Han has endured humiliation for thousands of years for humanity, but now he has died at the hands of such young people. She stared at the empty part of Yun Qingyi's hem and said mockingly: "It seems that the price you paid is not small."
Yun Qing patted the top of A'Mang's head, A'Mang let out a long cry, Qin Ke's eyes went dark, his soul was shaken, Jin Pinglin drew his sword in the blink of an eye, and the sound of the sword's cry covered A'Mang's roar . From this point of view, Jin Pinglin's strength should be slightly stronger than Qin Ke's. Since there is a gap in strength between the two, the cooperation between them may not be as good as it seems on the surface.
"When we come to this point, no one will pay a small price." Yun Qing replied calmly, her fingers went deep into Aman's hair, and her other hand was playing with the hanging sword in a dull way.
Qin Ke said angrily: "Since we know that it is not easy to seek the Tao, why do we have to kill him like this!"
Jin Pinglin frowned, his swords intersected and said: "Don't ask her, the way of magic is different from ours."
"Don't talk about the magic way, I am different from you." Yun Qing smiled peacefully, but the meaning of the words was clearly ridiculed.
Qin Ke wanted to argue again, but Jin Pinglin had already swung his sword towards Yun Qing and A Mang. With a flick of his sleeves, Yun Qing instantly pushed Hu Hanmei and the swordsman away, and then Aman stepped forward to meet Jin Pinglin's twin swords. At this time, Yan Mo's holy body was still helping Long Huai deal with the sword array, so he couldn't help for a while.
Yun Qing's speed was no slower than his. Almost the moment Aman moved forward, the sword in her hand turned into a real steel. A thin golden glow appeared on the blade, and the indestructible five-color stone met Jin Pinglin's yin and yang swords. Jin Pinglin's expression changed slightly when he felt the evil aura on the long knife. This aura was exactly the same as the ancient battlefield of Qingtian thousands of years ago. Through this aura, he could vaguely see the two great powers fighting each other, wrestling immortals and humans.
"Kun Wu?" Qin Ke reacted a little slower than the two of them, and Yun Qing felt that she had just completed a little consummation and was still on the edge of the third state of mind. Although her cultivation base was slightly worse than the two, her knowledge was also first-class, and she recognized the source of this murderous blade as soon as Yun Qing's sword appeared. Mo Ling had also tried tempering Kunwu in the Sword Tomb, but it was a pity that the right time, place and people were so close together that such fierce soldiers were probably not suitable for humane use.
At the moment when Qin Ke fell into shock, Yun Qing held Zhengang with one hand to withstand Jin Pinglin's sword move, and with the other hand quickly made a tactic, and in an instant there were countless sword lights on Zhengang. This ray of light pierced through Jin Pinglin's sword intent, stabbing towards Qin Ke slowly but firmly.
Jin Ping was startled, the method passed down from the demonic way in front of him was obviously very rough, but the light of this saber could surpass the sword intent and attack Qin Ke directly!
He quickly withdrew the Yang sword back to the defense, trying to help Qin Ke block a bit of the saber light, but the saber light passed through the Yang sword and struck back like nothing.
"It's so calm!" Yun Qing took advantage of his slightly swaying effort to pinch the formula directly, and the saber light from Kunwu's supernatural power unavoidably slashed at Qin Ke.
Really just calmed down, the light of the saber is not real, so Jin Pinglin swung his sword to block it, of course he couldn't block it. Qin Ke only felt a golden light approaching slowly in front of her eyes, but she couldn't dodge it at such a slow speed. All her mind was captured by the light of the knife, and finally she had to watch it fall on her body.
The yin and yang qi on Jinping Linjian spread out, enclosing him and Qin Ke, the yin and yang blended, the two instruments separated, the vitality poured in, and dispelled the true qi of the devil way.
Qin Ke quickly recovered after losing her mind for a short time. She swiped the epee in her hand and slashed at Aman's waist. Aman's movements were slow, and Yun Qing was confronting Jin Pinglin's Yin sword at the moment, so he couldn't distract himself from commanding for a while, so the epee hit his chest impartially.
Amang's strength was astonishing, and he also had divine power to protect his body, so Qin Ke couldn't break through his defense for a while.
"Kill that girl first!" Jin Pinglin reminded, compared to this strong man with no eyesight, the descendant of the magic way who is obviously in white looks more unfathomable. Besides, Amang looked very strong, her physical body was comparable to a magical weapon, and she might not be able to cut him down for a while, but Yun Qing was different. She was blind, her legs were broken, and she was in a weak state.
"Oh, you want to kill me?" Yun Qing laughed in a low voice, the voice became louder and louder, and finally it was a little mad.
Aman raised his head to the sky and howled, he threw his hands forward and swung Jin Pinglin a hundred meters away. On the Kunwu in Yunqing's hand, there are little magic lines, and finally the lines are merged into a mantra, directly from the knife, and the technique of using weapons as a medium is learned from Song Liyou. As soon as the spell was completed, a large piece of red lotus karmic fire ignited from under her feet, spreading all the way to Jinpinglin. This piece of red lotus karmic fire was born from her own hostility, which is the reverse use of the red lotus karmic fire image. After fighting with Lin Jun once, Yun Qing mastered his new understanding of Taoism and the skill of rapid success almost unimaginably fast.
There are too many talented people in the younger generation, Yun Qing does not feel fear or anxiety, she is almost greedy to make their talents and talents her own.
"Come and kill me!"
The fragile girl who seemed to be shattered once again waved at the two of them. There was an endless sea of flames behind her, a dark sky above her head, and a black sun was slowly rising at the tip of the knife.
"No, just because the two of us will be injured, hold her first..." Although Jin Pinglin was also in the second artistic conception, he was worried that Yun Qing would threaten Qin Ke's life, so he didn't dare to hold her for a while. She pushed too fast.
Qin Ke nodded, and threw the epee directly upwards. The yin and yang qi on Jin Pinglin's sword intersected with it, and then separated from the sword. The yin and yang energies turned into a giant net covering the sky and covering the area where Yunqing was located. The true energy on this yin and yang net communicates with the heaven and the earth, and the yin and yang and the five elements are intertwined, which is almost endless.
Yun Qing smiled and watched them combine their swords, the light of the knife in her hand gradually cooled, the silver thread replaced the golden light, and a waning moon rose in the sky in an instant.
Seeing the gentle smile on her face, Qin Ke always felt uneasy, so she said sharply, "You won't be able to laugh for long!"
"Do you know what I'm laughing at?" Yun Qing's smile became more and more cheerful, she turned around slightly, and the magic circle on the tip of the knife disappeared in a flash.
Of course, Qin Ke didn't know why she was still laughing when she was so hurt, so she kept silent and focused all her attention on the sword.
Yun Qing shook her head, and suddenly sang loudly: "Thousands of mountains share the moonlight, laughing at the mountains and rivers!"
The moonlight poured down like a thousand turbulent streams, and the sharp knife light and surging magic energy were hidden in the light, which instantly washed away the haze and suppressed the sunlight colorlessly. The waning moon was desolate, and the white moonlight flooded the northern continent like water. Murderous intentions and sword spirits flowed wantonly, without restraint.
The words "Xiaoer Mountains and Rivers" made the two of Mo Ling's faces change as soon as they uttered it. Jin Ping was about to change the formula in his hand, and he yelled angrily: "Stop!"
Yin and Yang pressed down again, the Wufeng epee was hanging above Yunqing's head, and the sword intent was on top of her top, almost splitting her from head to tail.
Yun Qing taunted mercilessly: "Stop? Fold the sword and beg me."
Qin Ke couldn't bear it anymore, spat out a mouthful of blood, and the epee instantly swelled as big as a mountain, and directly struck down. The heavy and condensed sword intent fell like a meteorite, and the fighting intent of the beacon fire sank with the sword force, and Yun Qing could smell the bloody smell even with her eyes closed. Fengjiang Sword Intent is a literary sword, but it is also a sword that exists for the stability of the country. If something threatens the people of this land, then Fengjiang Sword Intent can seal it, fix it, and cut it.
"Myriad Tribulation Body!" Yun Qing raised her head to face the giant sword as strong as a mountain. Aman tried to protect her, but she stopped her.
The next moment, the epee fell and directly chopped off Yun Qing's head.
Qin Ke felt as if the epee in his hand had been slashed on a thick rock, and the huge power condensed on the epee spread to the unimaginably huge body, making it extremely difficult to even draw the knife. She held it empty in her hand, and pressed down again with the sword. Seeing that the situation was not going well, Jin Ping quickly used Yin and Yang energy to help it.
Yun Qing felt the cold sword glow on her forehead, she laughed and chanted the mantra loudly again: "Myriad Tribulation Body!"
Qin Ke spat out a big mouthful of blood, the sword light collapsed inch by inch, and the yin and yang energy was scattered and not condensed. At the same time, Yan Mo's holy body formed by Yun Qing was cut into two sections out of thin air. From the top of the head to the tailbone, the entire body of the stalwart was split in half, blood flowed into rivers, and bones became mountains.
The Wanjie body connects Yun Qing himself with Yan Mo's holy body, and when either of the two receives a devastating blow, the damage will be shared with the other body. Yan Mo's holy body can still be reunited after being destroyed, but her own physical body has just suffered heavy injuries, so she dare not take risks at the moment.
"That's it?" Qin Ke's mocking voice came to Qin Ke's ears in an instant, and before she even had time to activate her vitality shield, the pale moonlight pierced through her heart, and the true energy of the devil's way swayed through her meridians.
Jin Pinglin looked sideways, and saw that the big man without sanity was still entangled with yin and yang, but the demon cultivator in white had already appeared out of thin air, licking blood with the tip of his knife.