After Su Qinglian left, Mo Yun slowly calmed down.
She put a restraint on him, but he had to tell others about her death spot earlier. After many times of love, he recorded all the places where she refused to be touched by others. The sword just now was just a test, but he also confirmed that her fatal spot was indeed tucked in three inches.
He had to find a way to break through her restriction and pass the news to the outside world earlier.
After wiping away his tears, Mo Yun quickly adjusted his mood, sat on the ground, adjusted his inner breath, and then began to try to break Su Qinglian's restraint.
However, how can a monk in the Nascent Soul stage easily break the restrictions set by Da Neng in the Transcendence Tribulation Stage? He tried his best to use all the magic weapons in his body, but he couldn't shake the restriction by half. One day passed, Mo Yun couldn't wait, and finally made up his mind.
The high-level restrictions on monks are generally aimed at monks. If you lose your cultivation and become an ordinary person, then the restrictions will naturally be useless.
After all, it must be returned to this world.
Mo Yun smiled wryly, sat cross-legged, probed into the Nascent Soul with his spiritual sense, and then crushed it violently.
Severe pain came from the whole body, and the spiritual power and cultivation contained in the Nascent Soul stage exploded suddenly, within a radius of ten miles, in an instant, not a single blade of grass grew.
When Mo Yun slowly woke up, it was already the morning of the third day.
His whole body was in pain, and his internal organs seemed to have been severely injured, but time could not wait for him, he had to get out quickly.
The distance from this place to the Heavenly Sword Sect, if you have to walk on two feet, will take several years. Mo Yun thought for a while, and the closest sect to here is the Zen Sect. Now Xie Hantan should still be in the Demon Suppressing Pagoda. It is the blood of the demon god, if everyone fails, then Xie Hantan is the one who is most sure to fight against Su Qinglian. If he can rescue Xie Hantan, let Xie Hantan take him to Tianjianzong, this is the best plan.
Thinking of this, Mo Yun set off immediately. He couldn't run quickly, but could only walk out step by step with his sword. Now that there is a big war, there are very few people in the cultivation world. For example, in the wilderness where he is, he has walked for two full days, but he has not seen a single person.
When he went down the mountain, he had already thought that there might be such a difficult time, so he filled his Qiankun bag with magic treasures, talismans and elixir. When he arrived at the sect of Zen, Mo Yun found a sweeping monk who was in the Qi refining period. After quietly knocking him down with a talisman, he tied him up and put him in a dark place. He snatched the token and sneaked in.
Today is a very difficult situation, the Zen sect is closed, and there are almost no people outside the sect except the sweeping monks.
After Mo Yun entered the mountain gate, he immediately took a bottle of elixir, and then used an invisibility talisman to run towards the Demon Tower in Houshan Town. He had also been to Zen before, and he was familiar with the layout of Zen. After running to the Zhenmo Tower, he stood in front of the gate of the Zhenmo Tower and shouted: "Xie Hantan, the two factions are at war, and I have found Su Qinglian's death spot." , Hurry up and get out of the tower!"
Hearing this, Xie Hantan who was lying weak opened his eyes suddenly.
Su Qinglian is really not here...
With a body possessed by a demon god, how much ability does she have!
When Mo Yun yelled like this, he instantly alarmed the high-ranking Zen monks. Xie Hantan also reacted immediately, and shouted: "Bump into the tower door!"
On the other side, the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Zhengqi League have also been killed inseparably.
Qin Zichen turned into a phoenix, almost fighting against the monks above the entire fusion stage alone, while the people below were like a tide, sticking together and fighting together.
Su Qingyi struggled to draw the cause-and-effect formation with one sword after another. Such a heaven-defying formation attracted countless thunder calamities. The thunder roared down, and the galaxy map was on top, turning slowly, as if it was reversing the lives of countless people.
She has been drawing this formation for nine days, and it is close to completion.
At the foot of the mountain, corpses were already strewn all over the field, and the souls of the monks turned into brilliant lights, floating away one by one like fireflies.
The last few strokes of the formation became more and more difficult to engrave, as if there was an invisible force in the dark, trying to stop her.
Su Qingyi poured all her spiritual power into the sword, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat, but she couldn't finish the last stroke for a long time.
It was destiny that was stopping her.
Even if the way of heaven can't bear it, it is destined to be so difficult to change.
Fate is stubbornly stopping her, but she has to keep going!
The spiritual power was slowly passing away, and Su Qingyi knew that if this went on, even if it was exhausted until she died, she would not be able to carve this last stroke.
"what to do?"
She desperately asked the system: "Do you want to fall short of this?"
"Call it Qin Zichen." The system said coldly: "He is a god, and this formation is against the sky. You are a mortal, and you can't draw this formation at all. If anyone present can complete this formation, it can only be Qin Zichen."
Cold sweat fell down Su Qingyi's forehead, and Su Qingyi immediately shouted: "Zichen help me!"
Qin Zichen was entangled with a few monks in the Transcending Tribulation Period, and when he heard Su Qingyi yelling, he hesitated for a moment, and after spraying those cultivators away in the Transcending Tribulation Period with the real fire of Samadhi, he left a sentence with Xuanhua Qin Shuwen: "Drag them." After that, he returned to Su Qingyi's side in an instant.
Seeing that she was holding the hilt of the sword with blood on her hand, and the formation on the ground was shining brightly, with only one last stroke left, she could complete the causal formation, but the tip of the sword could not be drawn off for a long time.
Qin Zichen immediately came behind her and held the hilt of the sword with her.
But it was useless, the tip of the sword couldn't move for a moment, and the huge strength was against the two of them.
"You are of the blood of the God Race," Su Qingyi explained: "If this formation can be completed, only you can complete the last stroke. And I am the main formation mage of this formation, and I cannot leave."
As soon as Qin Zichen left, the Heavenly Sword Sect was immediately crushed by high-ranking monks, and everyone shouted for help from below. Qin Zichen was dripping with cold sweat, while Su Qingyi held the sword, with firm eyes, and said coldly: "If you don't want to fall short, then Zichen , you can only be here."
I can only hold on here until the formation is completed.
Qin Zichen's arrival finally made the tip of the sword move so slightly.
However, it was difficult, too difficult, and after half an hour of stalemate, the tip of the sword moved less than a millimeter.
At the foot of the mountain, the Heavenly Sword Sect didn't have too many high-level monks, and it was Qin Zichen who held back most of the other high-level monks. Now that Qin Zichen left, Qin Shuwen, Xuan Hua, Yun Xuzi and others could only hang around Three or four high-level monks and other high-level monks rushed to the bottom of the battlefield in an instant, and carried out a crushing massacre of the low-level monks.
The first to bear the brunt was Lei Xuzi who was on the front line. When the cultivator in the Tribulation Stage slaughtered many disciples of the third peak with one move, Lei Xuzi finally had no more scruples, and rushed over, hugged the cultivator in the Tribulation Stage and exploded away!
The monk's self-explosion during the out-of-body period exploded in an instant, and amidst the roar, everyone heard that voice: "The way of heaven is always balanced!"
The cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period was severely wounded and rushed away, Xing Yunhong rushed up with eyes, making up for the first line from the second line, and pierced through the chest of the cultivator in Transcending Tribulation Period with a sword.
"The Way of Heaven is Changheng..." Xingyun roared angrily, and his sword was like a rainbow: "Defend my righteous way, the Way of Heaven is Changheng!"
The disciples of the Sixth Peak formed a sword formation and made up the first formation, but dozens of out-of-body monks from the other side rushed over, and before they lasted for an hour, the sword formation was broken, and once the sword formation was broken, they heard the disciples The screams were endless, Xingyun watched his disciples fall down one by one, cut off the head of a cultivator in the out-of-body stage with a sword, turned to Xinghe and said: "Xinghe, you go!"
"Master..." Xinghe turned his head abruptly, and at that moment, he saw Xingyun rushing into the sword formation formed by a dozen out-of-body monks, and exploded suddenly.
Nebula is a half-step fit, and the out-of-body period is great. After the self-destruct, Xinghe stood there blankly, feeling that the sky was filled with the breath of Nebula.
Back then, he was still young, and Xingyun was also a teenager. He carried him out of the ruins and said with a smile, "From now on, you will be my Xingyun's disciple."
"Will Master have any other disciples?"
"No, I'm so troublesome." The young man carried two swords on his back, hugged him in his arms, and said with a smile, "It's enough to raise you for my retirement. You will be my Xingyun's chief disciple and the only disciple from now on."
Hundreds of years have passed, and he has grown into a Nascent Soul cultivator, but the boy back then didn't need him to take care of him.
In such a heroic way, with his own body, he instantly reversed the opponent's inevitable victory.
The dust and smoke cleared away, and the dozen or so monks in the out-of-body stage were seriously injured. Xinghe laughed out loud, no longer caring about the battle situation, and rushed in alone with two swords in hand.
Slashing and splitting, Hua Guang burst into flames, he stabbed out those out-of-body monks one by one, and he was promoted on the spot like this!
He was soaked in blood, like a Shura from hell, his swords were stained red with blood, looking up into the mountains and rivers, it seemed that they were all the eyes of that person.
On the battlefield, the sound of self-explosion can be heard endlessly.
The sound of "Heavenly Dao Changheng" poured into Qin Zichen's ears, and familiar names flashed in front of his eyes.
His eyes were full of hot tears, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
Why insist
Why struggle
Why let everyone accompany him to die
If he hesitated before, if he still thought about it, then at this moment, these problems have been cut off by the sword forged by these people with their lives. He has no hesitation and can only move forward.
Why not sacrifice Su Qingyi
Not because she's the one he loves, but because she's right.
If no one insists on this cause and effect, this right and wrong, then the world will only continue to go wrong. Year after year, innocent people continue to sacrifice, and wrongdoers are not punished.
Why did the Dao of Heaven collapse
It wasn't because of a pulse-seeking match, or because of a certain group of people's refusal to plead guilty. It's because when cause and effect are chaotic, people's hearts start to do whatever they can. So for thousands of years, the atmosphere in the realm of self-cultivation has been getting worse and worse. Where is cultivating the Tao? Not cultivating the mind, not cultivating the body, only caring about the magic pills and treasures, and robbing opportunities.
There is no distinction between good and evil, right and wrong, the strong are respected, and the weak in this world are regarded as ants.
If people can be forgiven because there are so many people, what crimes in this world can't be forgiven
Even if it's not Su Qingyi today, even if it's not the person he loves, he should hold on to this sword and stick to justice.
This justice came a thousand years late, it should have come long ago.
A thunderbolt like a giant dragon slammed down, causing the Xinghe map to tremble! Qin Zichen's whole body glowed faintly, holding the sword tightly, tears streaming down his face.
And below the cliff, outside the Heavenly Sword Sect's mountain protection formation, almost all lines have been lost. Xue Ziyu hugged Lu Qingyi's body and was surrounded by countless monks.
He smiled lowly and looked up.
"Martial Nephew," he said hoarsely, "You have already been martyred, how can Martial Uncle live alone as an elder?"
He put down Lu Qingyi and stood up, as gentle and refined as ever, as if he was still Wenjianfeng's best senior brother in the past.
All the disciples of his sect fell at his feet, and the only little girl he had ever been tempted by was lying beside him with a long sword in her hand, and in front of him, those monks were forced by his sword spirit, so they didn't dare to go forward for a while, until A monk at the integration period cursed angrily: "What are you looking at, kill him!"
People rushed towards him like a wave, Xue Ziyu jumped into the wave alone, his sword energy was like a rainbow.
"Defend my righteous way, the way of heaven is always balanced!"
His voice alone shook the entire Heavenly Sword Sect.
"Xue Ziyu, Xingyun, Lei Xuzi, Fengning, Lu Qingyi, Xinghe..."
Qin Zichen read their names, everyone's name, as if calling someone, the light clusters poured into the causal formation one by one, and the blade moved slowly.
"We can't let them die in vain..."
"Defend my righteous way," Qin Zichen said hoarsely, his eyes were full of firmness, and then he shouted with all his strength, "The way of heaven is always balanced!"
The moment the voice just fell, the last stroke was connected, and the causal formation was completed!
The Huaguang soared into the sky, shaking the ground in the realm of comprehension, beams of light shot out from eight directions, and the lines on the ground instantly lit up.
Qin Zichen and Su Qingyi finally lost their strength and fell straight to the ground. As for the monks from all sides, those who cultivated based on their connections began to lose their spiritual power.
Everyone screamed in horror.
"No... don't... my cultivation..."
"I am the Nascent Soul Stage! My cultivation level..."
Hearing the voices of these people, Su Qingyi and Qin Zichen breathed a sigh of relief. They lay on the ground, facing each other.
"The road behind, how should I go?"
Su Qingyi made a hoarse voice, raised her hand, and caressed Qin Zichen's face.
Qin Zichen didn't speak. He was about to say something when he heard everyone screaming. The two stood up suddenly and saw Su Qinglian appearing at the foot of the mountain, riding a demonic beast, followed by a group of demonic troops.
They seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and they appeared one after another at the moment when everyone lost their cultivation. Su Qinglian went straight to a few high-ranking monks who had not fully cultivated, and directly penetrated the opponent's brain with her hands, dug out the opponent's brain and heart, held them in her hands and ate them raw.
Qin Zichen immediately turned into Jackie Chan and rushed out, Su Qingyi took a bottle of medicine, and then rushed out!
The demon army slaughtered the crowd who had lost their cultivation base. Su Qingyi and Qin Zichen rushed to the crowd, Qin Zichen dragged Su Qinglian back, and Su Qingyi set up a formation on the spot to make those people quickly retreat into the Heavenly Sword Sect's mountain protection formation among.
The people in the mountain-protecting formation looked at the tragic scene outside, and couldn't help shivering, but also felt extremely disgusted. Gui Li forced himself to calm down. After that, he threw a spell outside to help Su Qingyi and Qin Zichen.
After Su Qinglian completely let go of her strength, she was completely open and close. Qin Zichen had just exhausted his spiritual power, and now his transformation was not enough to hold him back. In the mountain formation, he was knocked away.
With blood on her hands, Su Qinglian walked towards Qin Zichen who was lying on the ground, and smiled gently.
"The protoss who have ascended in half a step, if they eat it, it must taste very good."
She licked her bloody finger, looked up at the still rotating galaxy map, showing a regretful expression.
"The map of the galaxy that changed the fate of the sky... If there is no cover from you, I am afraid that the heavens will destroy me at this moment... I have sealed my demons in that wild land for so many years, this seat..." As she said, Su Qinglian swept towards each other one by one. Everyone present laughed loudly: "Today, I will ask you for it one by one from the human race!"
As soon as the words fell, Su Qinglian grabbed Qin Zichen, Su Qingyi threw the long sword over, Su Qinglian flicked the sword back, passed directly through Su Qingyi's body, and nailed her to the mountain gate.
The black rattan rushed out from the ground in an instant and tied her tightly. Su Qinglian looked at Su Qingyi and said softly, "Su Qingyi, I won't let you die so easily."
"You, Qin Zichen, don't you have the world in your heart, don't you want to seek the Dao, I will show you how I ruined the world, this Dao!"
"You have to remember," she pointed at the disciples in the mountain guard formation, and raised her voice, "They all died because of you!"
"It's because I don't want to hand over Ran Yan as a sacrifice, so there is this battle."
"It's because Ran Yan harmed my parents, so I want revenge."
"I'll kill you all because of this woman!"
Su Qinglian raised her head and laughed loudly: "Su Qingyi, with your body full of sins, die like maggots together with Qin Zichen!"
As soon as the words were finished, Su Qinglian pulled out Qin Zichen's bones with a "kaka" and sealed his spiritual power so that he couldn't even blew himself up, then threw him aside.
She got up calmly and walked towards the Heavenly Sword Sect's mountain guard formation. Qin Zichen desperately reached out to pull her, but Su Qinglian kicked him away with disdain in her eyes.
"Son of dragon and phoenix, that's all. I will keep you for a few more minutes, and let you see how I can become a god!"
As she said that, Su Qinglian laughed and sacrificed the magic weapon, hitting the mountain protection array one after another.
The Guili have lost their cultivation bases, all relying on the blessing of the understanding of the battle method, how can they resist the attack of Su Qinglian who is close to the demigod.
It didn't take long, the mountain guard formation shattered into pieces, and the monster rushed into the Tianjianzong, and the disciples ran away screaming, like Shura hell for a while.
Qin Zichen supported himself with both hands, and climbed to the mountain gate step by step. He was covered in blood all the way, and Su Qingyi clenched her fists, unable to bear to see him in such a mess, and slowly closed her eyes.
She trembled all over, and countless questions lingered in her heart.
Is she wrong
If she had sacrificed at the beginning, if she hadn't started this battle, if she hadn't cultivated this causal formation, wouldn't she have taken this step
Everyone here died because of her. If she had bowed her head and was willing to sacrifice, wouldn't she have given Su Qinglian such an opportunity
She will not watch the person she loves die here powerless, she will not watch these disciples who clearly have a bright way become the food in the belly of monsters, she will not look at Qin Zichen, who is the son of Dragon Wind and should be high above him, Step by step, he squirmed and crawled towards her.
Why doesn't the way of heaven appear
Why are gods and Buddhas silent
If they are really righteous, and the evil spirits laugh wildly and climb to the top, why not give them half of mercy
"system… "
Su Qingyi said hoarsely: "If you are really sent by Heavenly Dao, if Tiandao really thinks we are right, why are you still unwilling to help at this moment?"
"Su Qingyi," the system answered her seriously: "This is a disaster."
"Catastrophe..." Su Qingyi couldn't help laughing in a low voice, and then the laughter became louder and louder, and finally she laughed out loud.
"I've also been wandering for a long time!"
Scenes from all these years played in her mind. As Ran Yan, she was not framed, hunted down, and betrayed; as Su Qingyi, she bumped into walls everywhere and felt uneasy everywhere. For a hundred years, I have never lived in it.
"For a hundred years, I have owed my deep gratitude, my teacher and friend in life and death!"
So many people have said to her that they hope she will be fine.
She doesn't have too many wishes, but she just asks for one, okay.
She doesn't need any genius aptitude, she doesn't need to be promoted to become a god, she just wants to live in a peaceful and prosperous world, with a healthy lover by her side, and with Qin Zichen for the rest of her life.
But after working so hard, I found that this wish was so difficult.
Now all the teachers and friends are gone, and I owe my deep gratitude.
"This is a catastrophe..." She smiled, tears fell, and slowly opened her eyes, looking at the scorched corpse, the disciple who was chased by the monster, her eyes were blank: "Why don't you let me die that year?" , why endure such pain again!"
The system didn't say anything, but Su Qinglian walked up to Wenjian Peak, stopped in her tracks, cut her hand open, let the blood drip into the soil, and made an indistinguishable grunt from her throat, as if she was singing some kind of ancient song spell.
A huge formation slowly appeared on Wenjian Peak, and Su Qinglian's eyes were full of madness.
She quickly flipped out some weird gestures in her hand, and Shanhe was shaken by it.
And Qin Zichen finally climbed to Su Qingyi's feet, he took out his sword, and slashed at the vines that bound her with one sword after another.
Su Qingyi opened her eyes and saw that the expression on his face was still calm and indifferent.
His whole body was covered in blood, but he still refused to give up, and chopped off the vines on her body with one sword after another.
"Qingyi," he said with a firm face, "don't be afraid, I'm here."
Hearing this sentence, Su Qingyi finally collapsed, she wailed suddenly: "Kill me..."
Qin Zichen paused and slowly raised his head. Seeing the crying woman, she seemed to have collapsed, and said in pain, "Qin Zichen... kill me."
This prosperous world, this world, has nothing to do with her anymore.
For the first time, she personally killed her relatives and friends.
But this time, her relatives and friends died for her.
How does she face such a miserable life? What kind of state of mind will be in order to continue
She looked at the man on the ground who was watching her silently, weeping bitterly, full of despair.
"I regret it..." She said hoarsely: "I should die. Use me alone for a hundred years of stability, so that everyone will not have to die, and Su Qinglian will not be given such a chance..."
"Qingyi," Qin Zichen put down his sword, propped himself up, sat beside her, leaned his head against her, and said slowly, "We are not saving you, we are saving the world."
"I didn't choose to save you because you were Su Qingyi, but because you were right. If I let you sacrifice this time, what will happen next? Millions of years later, when evil and resentment are irreversible, what should I do?" Which innocent people are used as sacrifices?"
"Just like the matter of using people to refine pulses, if it hadn't been suppressed by the mountain and river sacrifice back then, this would have been a simple cause and effect of repaying grievances with grievances. They killed millions of people in the Chen Kingdom, and the people turned into grievances and embezzled the five sects But the problem is that they found innocent people and suppressed these grievances, but these grievances will not disappear, they will only accumulate more and more."
"To this day—" Qin Zichen smiled wryly: "Why are there so many people in the Zhengqi League, and why are so many people indifferent when Ran Yan died? Because for thousands of years, the cultivation world has lost its heart and reverence for the way of heaven When a person like Ninghua succeeds, future generations will continue to follow suit. At the beginning of a person, where does one’s nature come from? They are all guided one by one by rules.”
"If goodness is not guided and evil is not punished, then there will be no justice in this world. If justice is lost, laws will also be lost, and everything will be in chaos. Just like today, Su Qinglian just spread an idea of using people to refine pulses." Formation, why is the world of comprehension so chaotic?"
"Frozen three feet is not a day's cold." Qin Zichen slowly closed his eyes: "It is not because a certain person is so bad that he can get to this point, but because the atmosphere in this world is not right, and too many people have broken hearts."
"Did you hear what they shouted at the end?"
"They didn't die for you, they yelled yes at the end," Qin Zichen said hoarsely, as if he saw his brothers coming from the light one by one, the master was still chasing chickens and ducks, and the ancestor Xuanhua still lived alone in Nanshan , Xue Ziyu, Bai Fuchen, Lei Xuzi, Ruan Huaran, Feng Ning, Xingyun, and Dan Hui were all sitting beside him, looking at him with burning eyes.
"Eldest brother..."
"Eldest brother..."
"Zichen..."
Qin Zichen laughed slowly, with tears in his eyes. The setting sun was setting little by little, and the light was falling on the Tianjianzong Mountain Gate. Qin Zichen felt inexplicably that none of them had left, and they were all by his side.
"Defend my righteous way..." He remembered the shouts: "The way of heaven is always balanced..."
This is their heart, this is their belief.
If Qin Zichen in the 21st century is weak and incompetent, if he is indifferent and timid as an urbanite, then in the past hundred years in the cultivation world, at this moment, he has finally merged with this world.
Faith is more important than life. The so-called Taoism is far more important than life.
"Zichen..." Su Qingyi stared blankly at the people around him, seeing countless rays of light pouring into his body, bursts of thunder, and a golden light shot out of him into the sky!
He broke through.
After all his teachers and friends were gone, he finally broke through the avenue, and finally had the qualifications to become an immortal and a god.
The last heart demon tribulation, also the heart demon tribulation that entangled him all his life roared out.
It was an extremely long road, and countless Qin Zichens were waiting for him on the road.
He walked with his sword in hand, and saw him cowardly, weak, hypocritical, ugly...
They stood on both sides of the road and spurned him.
"Do you think you are great? If you didn't have such good qualifications, do you think Su Qingyi would have looked at you more?"
"She will."—She once fell in love with me when I had nothing, and stayed with me after I had nothing.
"Are you worthy of her love? She deserves someone better!" Another person grabbed him, full of tears: "Let her go, let her go! There will be someone better than you to love her!"
"But no one will love her more than me."
"Even if I have nothing, no one will love her more than me."
"What's more," Qin Zichen raised his head, with a calm expression, step by step through these people who insulted him: "I'm already fine."
"I am worthy of the heaven and the earth, I have never hurt anyone, I live openly, what's wrong?"
The people on the road slowly disappeared, and Qin Zichen walked forward with a sword in his hand.
"Why should I compare my fame and wealth with others? Why should I compare my appearance and qualifications. I was born as a human being, and I just need to be right with the world and my conscience is enough. Fame and wealth, sensuality and beauty are nothing but passing clouds. How? Whether you are worthy of her or not has nothing to do with it. "
This was probably the easiest heart demon tribulation he had ever had. He once thought that in his whole life, he would not be able to break through this demon. However, he never thought that quietly, that girl had already used her own way to make him walk out of the barrier she had set up.
She not only taught him to love others, but also taught him to love himself.
Looking at the light in front of him, he felt as if someone was waiting for him. He couldn't help but smile, ran forward, and said slowly, "It's just a dream."
Whether he is worthy of her, whether he can be with her, has nothing to do with him, it's all about his heart.
When Qin Zichen fell into a catastrophe of inner demons, on the other side, outside the Zen Demon Suppressing Tower, Xie Hantan just said "hit the tower door", and Mo Yun smashed a bunch of magic weapons that had been prepared towards the tower door!
Xie Hantan didn't care about anything else, he lay down on the resentful dragon, gathered all his spiritual power in his palm and blasted towards the tower gate.
It is difficult to get out of the Demon Suppressing Pagoda from the inside out, but it is much easier to smash it from the outside in. After the combination of the inside and the outside, the tower door burst open, and at this time Zen monks also arrived one after another. Xie Hantan pushed the Shrinking Land Spirit Treasure behind Mo Yun As soon as it was thrown, Mo Yun turned over and jumped in, and Xie Hantan rushed in after him.
When the two fell from the land shrinking treasure, they happened to see Su Qinglian undo the seal of the cultivation world and the demon world. Xie Hantan hit the ground with a palm in an instant, drew a formation with blood in the blink of an eye, and spread it along the ground. past.
But even so, half of the seal was broken, and the demons scrambled to emerge from the broken half of the seal, while horns grew from Su Qinglian's head, and half of her body began to be demonized.
She turned her head angrily, but the moment she touched Mo Yun's shocked expression, she froze instantly.
She didn't know what expression to use to face Mo Yun who suddenly appeared. She subconsciously put the hand that had turned into a sharp claw behind her back, but froze again.
"What are you covering up?" The demon god laughed in her mind: "Didn't he already know you are so ugly?"
"He came here just to kill you."
"Do you think you look good in his heart?"
Listening to the demon god's words, Su Qinglian slowly relaxed. The demons ran towards all parts of the cultivation world. Xie Hantan stood side by side with Mo Yun. He took out a bottle of medicine and downed it. His pale face finally healed. Looking at Su Qinglian, he couldn't help but sneered: "No Thinking that you still have so many wrists, I underestimated you."
Su Qinglian didn't speak, but there was a voice that started to laugh.
"Boy, I am your ancestor anyway." The voice was full of arrogance: "You kneel down to your ancestor and be my good grandson from now on. Today, I will spare your life."
Hearing this, Xie Hantan laughed sarcastically, raised his eyebrows and said: "You can only hide in other people's body, dare to say such a thing?"
The voice laughed loudly: "Grandson is not good, it seems that he will not cry when he sees the coffin."
As soon as the words fell, Su Qinglian's expression changed, and she rushed towards Xie Hantan!
She was so fast that she could hardly be seen. After Xie Hantan barely resisted two moves, he was dug into the lungs by the opponent's claws!
Xie Hantan chopped down the small fan quickly, Su Qinglian withdrew his hand instantly, Xie Hantan quickly retreated while clutching his holed stomach, panting heavily and staring at him coldly. Su Qinglian licked her fingers, showing an obsessed expression: "It really is my descendant... How can such a perfect body be left to you? It should be given to me..."
Xie Hantan didn't speak, and with a small fan, a dozen talisman seals flew out, and then he quickly drew several superimposed formations on the ground, with more than a dozen magic weapons surrounding him, Su Qinglian's complexion changed, Showing a strange look: "You boy, the chance is good...but it doesn't matter," Su Qinglian raised the corner of her mouth: "Soon, this body will be mine."
As soon as the sound fell, a jet of black energy slammed into Xie Hantan's formation! Xie Hantan's complexion changed, and at this moment, a radiance shot up from the mountain gate, followed by fairy sounds, and a phoenix cry resounded thousands of miles away, and everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of the radiance.
Then I saw the fire-like light, a man in white clothes with jade hanging on his forehead, black hair spread out, white clothes with wide sleeves, opened his eyes little by little in the light.
The moment he opened his eyes and looked at Su Qinglian, flames rose from the ground to the sky! Su Qinglian screamed in the fire, Xie Hantan grabbed Mo Yun, and immediately moved behind Qin Zichen who had just woken up.
Qin Zichen looked at Su Qinglian who was burnt to ashes in the flames, and when he lifted his finger, the vines on Su Qingyi's body disappeared. He stretched out his hand and hugged Su Qingyi in his arms. After the light on his body completely enveloped Su Qingyi, Su Qingyi's wound slowly heal. Not far away, a moment after Su Qinglian was completely burned, the black air gathered again, Su Qinglian's voice mixed with the sharp voice and laughed together, and in the flames, a figure stood up again.
Everyone couldn't help frowning, and Mo Yun immediately said: "The three inches under the armpit is her fatal point."
Qin Zichen nodded, holding his sword, he rushed towards Su Qinglian.
"Look!" The shrill voice yelled, "I told you to kill him! Look what a disaster you have left behind!"
"Shut up!" Su Qinglian roared angrily, and ran away instantly before Qin Zichen's sword came.
Qin Zichen's face remained motionless, and with a flip of his wrist, the ground moved quickly. Under his command, the mountains moved quickly like chess pieces. No matter how fast Su Qinglian was, he was instantly blocked by several mountains. Qin Zichen stood behind her, raised his hand, and a barrier fell around.
The barrier gradually expanded, blocking the demons in the barrier, and then dropped small barriers one by one, blocking the people who were being chased by monsters in the big barrier.
The cultivator, who was already dying, had an enchantment on his body to prevent the monsters from approaching, so he couldn't help but raise his head and look in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Su Qinglian was trapped in the enchantment by Qin Zichen. She looked at them coldly, spat, and the two voices mixed together: "Do you think that this way you can kill me? If you don't get rid of evil thoughts, I won't die. What's the point of spending your life around me like this?"
"Good thoughts will never die, and the way of heaven will never be destroyed." Qin Zichen said calmly: "It's either you disappear, or I rise."
"Son of Heaven..." Su Qinglian looked at Qin Zichen, and slowly realized that at that moment, Qin Zichen's sword came out.
The sword was slow and graceful, and one could clearly see all the trajectories of the sword dancing, but it was unavoidable, but in an instant, one hundred and thirty-two swords had been drawn.
He chose swordsmanship with extremely small movements, and each sword went towards Su Qingyi's armpit. Su Qingyi fled in a panic, and the formula quickly rushed towards Qin Zichen. Su Qingyi stood behind Qin Zichen, chanting a mantra in a low voice, A formation is drawn on the ground.
The spell turned into golden lights, one by one helping Qin Zichen fend off the spells thrown by Su Qinglian. Qin Zichen focused on stabbing at Su Qinglian, and wounds appeared one after another on Su Qinglian's body.
She gritted her teeth, looked at Qin Zichen fiercely, and rushed towards him one after another. Mo Yun quietly watched her hideous appearance, and his heart was at peace.
Xie Hantan poured another bottle of medicine down beside him, he was too injured to move anymore, Bai Long was beside him, rubbing his cheek, he raised his head, looked at Bai Long's worried expression, With a pale face, he smiled: "It's okay."
Su Qinglian watched Qin Zichen's sword getting faster and faster, and saw his sword point brushing towards her armpit again and again, she couldn't help but be extremely angry: "Qin Zichen, you stop here today, I will not cross with you, if you insist If it continues, then everyone will be burned together, and no one will feel better!"
"Then let's burn everything together," Qin Zichen said lightly, "Do you think there is room for bargaining between you and me?"
"Don't talk about burning jade and stone together, even if you will fall into forehead, nose and hell together forever to pay for the endless pain." Qin Zichen's sword tip was brightened, his face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "I want to accompany you to hell!"