The killing in this gun is bloody, unparalleled, and feels a kind of unease from a distance, the terrifying power that destroys the vitality of thousands of miles, even Qin Yi feels that he can't stop it from a distance, and must try to escape Just open.
This kind of ferocity is also like a magic way, should it be the magic of Venerable Mangshan condensed into a gun shape
But when Qin Yi caught up to take a look, the gun came from Li Qingjun's hand, heading straight for Mangshan in the distance.
Mangshan was exuding a strange blood mist, with a faint divine light lingering on it, hanging far from the sky, looking like a blood-colored evil moon.
And the blood-colored spear ray chases the stars and the moon, it seems to use evil to destroy evil, to kill blood with blood, and to shoot this blood moon into the sky.
The blood light and moonlight in the dark night are intertwined, and there are thousands of ghosts lingering in the space.
"Boom", the whole world lost its color.
All the residents of Longyuan City opened their windows and looked out, as if they could see that the entire sky had turned into a bright red dark prison, and the sky was filled with a symphony of thunder and rumblings resounding through the sky.
It's like this piece of heaven is dead and replaced by the sky of blood.
Immediately after that, the blood in the sky was a little cracked, and a ray of morning sunlight came out from the cracks, golden, and then the cracks became bigger and bigger. The brilliance of the sun replaced the blood, and spread all over the world, expelling all the haze and cruelty.
A cock crowing, the morning has come, and the sky is breaking.
Just like Li Qingjun's one shot, it drove away the night and the blood prison, and one shot raised the sun.
Venerable Mangshan is still hanging in the sky, but he has lost his fierce power. The bone chain around his neck began to crack, and the wooden staff in his hand gradually cracked.
"You... how did you get this type of soul-chasing gun for nine days and ten places?" Mang Shan's voice was very soft, with some incredible confusion in his tone: "This is one of the forbidden techniques of our Wushen Sect, and it is driven by his own anger and hatred. For the ultimate ferocious chasing soul... Even if the opponent escapes into the Nine Heavens, he cannot escape the spear of the soul. Just before hurting others, it is easy to turn oneself into an irrational fierce demon, even my Wu Shenzong is forbidden to use it , this is not something of your Penglai sword pavilion at all..."
Qin Yi was startled and ran to Li Qingjun's side, only to see that Li Qingjun was covered in blood, almost like a bloody man. But his eyes were still bright and sober, and he didn't lose his mind.
She smiled weakly: "Qin Yi, have you seen it? What I was afraid of back then was nothing more than that. The cause and effect of many lifetimes are over today."
Qin Yi hugged her hard, his nose was a little sore, and all the words were turned into one sentence: "I forgot my original intention. He... He was supposed to be the first opponent to come after me after Qianyuan... "
"I don't blame you, your vision is no longer here. After all, you are the ancestor of the Western Wilderness. Of course, it is better for me to solve it." Li Qingjun smiled: "I feel very comfortable, as if all the reincarnations end here. This is the proof."
Without her feeling, almost everyone who witnessed this battle could make a judgment at the first time, and she was confirmed by Qianyuan.
Li Qingjun finally looked at Mangshan and answered his confusion: "This spear technique is an accidental acquisition of Senior Sister Ju when she traveled overseas... It seems that during that time, your Wu Shenzong had a civil strife and ran away some traitors. Was it also acquired by Qin Yi at that time? This marksmanship should also have been lost at that time."
Mangshan was silent.
Li Qingjun said slowly: "How does it feel to be killed by your own secret method?"
Mang Shan said: "It's very uncomfortable, I feel like a dog in the sun."
"Actually, I also wanted to ask Mang Zhan how he felt when he was killed by his ancestors." Li Qingjun smiled: "Now that you say it yourself, it's my confusion."
Mang Shan was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Yes."
He paused for a while, and then asked with some confusion: "The anger and hatred required by this marksmanship is no small matter. Where did you get such extreme anger towards me?"
Li Qingjun winked playfully: "I've been very annoyed these past two days, and it just so happened that you hit the muzzle. You vented it out, and some people seem to have taken advantage of it."
Qin Yi lowered his head, blushing.
Just like what Tassel said before, she feels like the ground is shaking when she steps out, and someone is going to be unlucky...
But this anger, no matter how you say it, is wrong.
It's really not right, it doesn't have to be washed at all.
Over there, Mang Shan shook his head: "Why are you angry, it doesn't matter. But why can't you be attacked by this kind of anger and hatred, and keep your mind clear? You must know that even many Qianyuan people dare not use this trick. ."
Li Qingjun said calmly: "I know who I am, and I know what I am going to do. It is all souls weeping, and the world is searching. This heart will not change. Except myself, who is qualified to destroy my will?"
Mang Shan nodded after a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Chao Wendao, Xi can die."
The wooden staff that had been expanding the cracks finally cracked inch by inch and exploded in his hand. At the same time, his body also exploded into a blood mist, and the bloody soul in the void twisted and slowly dissipated.
This is a soul chasing gun, and what it kills is the soul.
Nine days and ten places are inevitable.
A shimmering filament floated in the air, Li Qingjun stretched out his hand, and the filament floated and fell into the slender hand.
She looked down for a while and said softly, "Divinity?"
Qin Yi said with an "um": "A little bit of witchcraft has been swept away these days, and it seems that it is here."
Li Qingjun waved his hand, and the divine nature escaped into the palace, into Li Wuxian's eyebrows, and the fusion disappeared.
Li Qingjun didn't seem to be interested at all in the things that the Wushen Sect flocked to.
Qin Yi was about to speak when he saw Li Qingjun's body soften, and he fainted in his arms.
It was a blow that overdrawn the soul and blood, and the power could kill Qianyuan.
It is even more impossible for her to be completely harmed, and she has already run out of ammunition and food.
Qin Yi hugged her hard, feeling a little trembling in his heart.
Along the way, there are too many things that have been discarded and forgotten, but when I look back, Qingjun is still engraving a lot of things he has lost. Tell him that they're all here just by looking back.
"Husband." Yu Chang came over and whispered: "The Taoist priest ran away, I didn't go after him."
"Well, it's fine."
Yu Chang looked at Li Qingjun who was in a coma, hesitated for a moment, but still said: "There are many beauties around my husband, although everyone is good... But the first person Yu Chang convinced was this sister."
Qin Yi turned to look at her.
Yushang said: "Her inheritance is the worst, her bloodline is the most common, maybe there are some good fortune given by her husband? But after all, she is relying on herself to prove the truth step by step. Although... She may be the least like a fairy. ?"
"She didn't cultivate immortality at all." Qin Yi picked up Li Qingjun and whispered, "She has always been a mortal warrior."
When Li Duanxuan accepted his descendants as disciples, he said that Li Qingjun was born with a sword heart.
What is Kenshin
This unshakable will is Jianxin.