Luo Jianqing went all the way to the abyss.
In the past six years, he has been staying near the plane tree, and in order to take care of Xuan Lingzi, he rarely goes far. Fortunately, there is not much danger in the ninth danger of the Love Cliff. Luo Jianqing only encountered a few dark beasts in the Mahayana period along the way. Luo Jianqing caused a little threat.
Li Xiuchen was hung on the long immortal rope, like a pendulum, swaying from side to side. At first, he would also scold Luo Jianqing, saying some unclean swear words, Luo Jianqing would torture him when he had time, and stab his mouth with a sword when he was not free. Afterwards, even if Li Xiuchen's mouth recovered, he wouldn't dare to curse anyone casually.
When it was about to reach the abyss, the strong winds became more and more obvious.
The whistling cold wind was like a sharp knife, scraping from Luo Jianqing's cheek, although it could not pierce his skin, but the chill climbed up the top of his head along the soles of his feet.
Before coming to the abyss, you can feel the terrifying depression hidden in it.
Li Xiuchen also seemed to find that he was going to an extremely dangerous place. He shouted loudly: "Where are you going? I won't go! I absolutely don't want to go! You can kill me now, you can kill me. It's gone!"
Luo Jianqing said coldly, "Shut up."
Li Xiuchen struggled to escape. Although he had already cultivated in the fusion stage, his physical body was much worse than that of Luo Jianqing. These astral winds could not pose a threat to his life at present, but they scraped at his flesh piece by piece, causing him to scream in pain.
"I beg you to kill me, Luo Jianqing... Senior Brother, Senior Brother! I am your junior brother, we are in the same sect, you might as well pierce my Yuanshen with a sword, I don't want to die even You're tormented again!"
Luo Jianqing flew straight forward, not paying attention to Li Xiuchen.
Li Xiuchen continued howling: "You kill me, you let me die, I really want to die! You pierce my primordial spirit! Senior brother, you are the senior brother of our Taihua Mountain, and I have always admired you very much. , you let me die!"
Li Xiuchen roared like this all the way, and kept saying all kinds of good things about Luo Jianqing. For a while, he said that Luo Jianqing was definitely framed by him. He never believed that Luo Jianqing would betray Taihua Mountain; for a while, he said that Hao Xingzi's righteous people and everyone in the demon clan were jealous, and they were jealous of Luo Jianqing's existence at a young age. With such cultivation, they are all shameless and indecent.
When it was about to approach the abyss, the gang wind had already become a wave every hour, cutting Li Xiuchen to the point where there was no more good meat.
By this time, he had already started to go crazy, muttering in his mouth, not knowing whether he was scolding Hao Xingzi or Luo Jianqing. Luo Jianqing thought for a while, guessing that it was time to scold himself.
Li Xiuchen said before that he has a way to be reborn, but as long as his primordial spirit is broken, he will surely die, and there is no place to turn around. How could Luo Jianqing believe him? According to the character of a person like Li Xiuchen, he is greedy for life and afraid of death. How could he take the initiative to seek death
Luo Jianqing would never kill him, no matter whether he could kill him or not, it was impossible to kill him at this moment.
Holding Xuan Lingzi, Luo Jianqing quickly arrived near the abyss. When he came here, he instinctively felt a hint of danger, and he was more cautious. However, just as he was about to cross a lake, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking wind from behind him.
Luo Jianqing hurried to hide to a small island on the lake, but it was too late, and the other party had already discovered him.
"It's you!" Du Juetian's surprised voice suddenly sounded.
The ninth danger of Duanqing Cliff is a darkness that is so thick that it can never be opened. I don't know if it is because of the mutation of Yuanshen. Luo Jianqing's spiritual consciousness is stronger than those of the Mahayana monks who entered here before. He can Through this misty darkness, I could see something about a hundred meters away.
Luo Jianqing did not expect that he would be so unlucky, he is now near the entrance of the ninth danger!
Dujue Tianlao actually chose to enter the ninth danger at this time, not one step earlier, nor one step later, just when Luo Jianqing passed by, he just came in! And his spiritual sense can be expanded to a range of more than 100 meters, and he can detect Luo Jianqing's whereabouts!
Luo Jianqing's mind flashed seven or eight ways to escape in an instant. Who would have guessed that at this moment, Li Xiuchen heard Du Juetian's voice and shouted excitedly: "Who is it? Who is here to save me? Come and save me, I'm here, come and save me... ah!"
Luo Jianqing broke Li Xiuchen's mouth countless times, but Du Jue Tian Lao had already reacted from the state of astonishment and quickly flew to Luo Jianqing.
The mountain-like vast spiritual pressure rumbled down, pressing Luo Jianqing's shoulder down by three inches, and the whole person sank down. Luo Jianqing gritted his teeth and raised the Shuangfu sword, resisting Dujuetianlao's coercion and persecution with a sword, this time it doesn't matter what happened, he picked up Xuanlingzi, holding the rope tied to the immortal rope in his hand, Turn around and head towards the abyss.
Du Jue Tian Lao angrily said: "Where to escape!"
Li Xiuchen was overjoyed, but his mouth was stabbed by Luo Jianqing again, and he was temporarily speechless, only whimpering excitedly.
At this moment, a horrified voice sounded beside Du Jue Tianlao: "You are the disciple surnamed Li in Taihua Mountain, where is my eldest brother? Where is my eldest brother?! Is my eldest brother... gone? Ah ah ,I am going to kill you!!!"
The next moment, before Luo Jianqing could react, a huge long stick was shot towards him from behind. Luo Jianqing turned his hand to block the stick. After all, the power of this stick is probably only in the early stage of Mahayana, and he can easily deal with it with his strength. However, Luo Jianqing did not expect that the stick shadow passed by his hand, It hit Li Xiuchen directly on the head.
Luo Jianqing opened his eyes wide, only to hear a "click", and Li Xiuchen's head cracked. Gurgling blood flowed out from the crack, and Li Xiuchen's blind eyes widened. This stick shattered his sea of consciousness and primordial spirit at the same time. When he was about to die, he didn't seem to know that he would actually die like this. , and then swallowed.
All this happened too fast, Luo Jianqing immediately threw the bundle of immortal cables, and let Li Xiuchen's body fall into the big lake and be swallowed by a group of piranhas.
The cultivator who attacked Li Xiuchen screamed, "Is my eldest brother really dead!"
A trace of contempt flashed in Luo Jianqing's heart, but he had nothing to say. He has already guessed that this cultivator may be related to the cultivator of the Great Perfection in the later stage of Mahayana that he killed before, but that person has already died. What is the use of killing Li Xiuchen at this moment? It just made Li Xiuchen not feel much pain, but he died so easily.
For the first time, Luo Jianqing felt that he shouldn't think too much, so he didn't kill Li Xiuchen. Although he knew in his heart, Li Xiuchen had a 90% chance of not dying, and he might have been liberated. But now that Li Xiuchen died so painlessly, he knew that he should torture Li Xiuchen to death with his own hands.
But it is useless to think about these now, Luo Jianqing hugged Xuan Lingzi and flew forward.
The closer you get to the abyss, the more violent the gang wind, and even Luo Jianqing faintly feels that this is not an ordinary gang wind.
Gangfeng is a gust of wind that condenses to a certain degree of coercion, and uses spiritual power as the wind to blow outward. Wherever the powerful Gangfeng goes, it sweeps away everything. For example, the Fengshenhai in the extreme north will blow a storm every ten years in the entire extreme north. In that year, even Xuan Lingzi dare not take it lightly. Enter the far north.
Fengshenhai is a dangerous place formed 30,000 years ago, after nearly a hundred human beings of the god-turning stage fell, with blood as the sea and spiritual power as the wind.
In addition to Fengshenhai, Luo Jianqing encountered Gangfeng in Liuyan Valley in his early years. That gang wind is formed by the spiritual power of an earth-level wind-type monster. It is far inferior to the gang wind of Fengshenhai, and it is also much worse than the gang wind of this abyss. Back then, Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu were only at the Jindan stage. , and leave it safely.
Behind him, Du Jue Tian Lao chased him more and more tightly.
That unfamiliar Mahayana early human Xiu has been left behind by Luo Jianqing and Du Juetian, and can no longer be seen. No matter how fast Luo Jianqing is, no matter how evil his talent is, the gap between the two realms makes it impossible for him to surpass Dujue Tian Lao.
There is a world of difference between the Mahayana period and the God-transforming period.
Before Xuan Lingzi's promotion to the god-turning stage, the human race and the demon race were at odds with each other, and even the demon race had the upper hand. However, once Xuan Lingzi advanced to the god-turning stage, the demon clan could only sign a peace contract, and the two clans maintained peace for a hundred years.
Luo Jianqing can kill the cultivator of the Great Perfection in the later stage of Mahayana, but it is impossible for him to fight against the Dujue Tianlao, let alone the Dujue Tianlao who is very likely to have broken through the middle stage of God Transformation.
Huge beads of sweat fell from Luo Jianqing's forehead, the gang wind in front of him became stronger and stronger, and the demon behind him chased more and more tightly. When he saw the abyss ten miles away, Luo Jianqing already felt that he was surrounded by a strong wind, and the wind was blowing in all directions, and he couldn't resist at all.
At this time, Du Jue Tian Lao really caught up.
Du Jue Tian Lao turned to the sky with one hand, and the majestic demon power condensed into a giant mountain, blocking Luo Jianqing's front. The terrifying coercion spread out from above the giant mountain, hitting Luo Jianqing's back, forcing him to take three steps back and hug the person in his arms even tighter.
Luo Jianqing slowly turned his head and looked at Du Jue Tian Lao.
No matter how strong the astral wind in the abyss was, it was only blowing very calmly at the moment, and it did not encounter the violent scene that it was ten years ago. Luo Jianqing can also cope with such a wind, and his opponent is only the unfathomable monster in front of him.
Du Juetian, leaning on a dragon head crutch, walked step by step to Luo Jianqing. He looked at the handsome and stubborn Tsing Yi monk from a distance, and his eyes quickly swept to Xuan Lingzi, who was unconscious in the latter's arms.
His voice was cold, and he asked: "You killed all those people before."
Luo Jianqing held the Shuangfu sword tightly, without revealing any news.
Du Jue Tian Lao said coldly: "You really killed it!"
Dujue Tianlao can see it at first glance, Luo Jianqing is not transitioning to the Great Perfection in the later stage of the robbery at this moment, but among the people Xiu and Yaozun who entered the ninth danger before, there are at least three people who are the Great Perfection in the later stage of Mahayana 's cultivation!
If these people were all killed by Luo Jianqing, then...
This child is really a monster!
Don't leave this kid!
Du Jue Tian Lao suddenly raised the crutch of the dragon head, and led down a silver-white thunder. In the dark sky of the ninth level of danger, silver snakes rolled in the thick black, making a crackling sound. Du Jue Tian Lao pointed forward, and the thick thunder fell from the air, and the bearer slashed straight at Luo Jianqing with small lightning bolts.
Luo Jianqing keenly felt a deadly breath, but he did not panic. He immediately took out the Mingguang Blue Jade Pearl, and the Qinglian Primordial Spirit flew out of his dantian, pouring his spiritual power into it, and with the other hand, he tapped a blossoming blue lotus flower on the Frost Floating Sword. One flower blooms, and two more blooms, the bright light sapphire bead bursts with light, forcing the eighth green lotus.
Luo Jianqing gave a low drink, raised his hand to hold the sword, and slashed forward.
The huge sword shadow collided with the terrifying thunderbolt, making a loud bang, causing the violent winds around it to be crushed and shattered. For a while, this area turned out to be a vacuum area of Gangfeng, and there was no Gangwind flowing in it.
Du Juetian's face was pale, but he actually took three steps back. Luo Jianqing was bleeding from his lips, and he took dozens of steps back to stabilize his body.
This first strike, Shuangcong made a killing move.
Luo Jianqing felt that the bones of his wrist seemed to be displaced by Dujue Tianlao's power. He directly broke the bones back with his bare hands, and immediately took the sword and put it on again, holding the Mingguang sapphire jade pearl in one hand, to deliver spiritual power to himself. , the other hand is holding the frost floating sword, and the blossoming green lotus blooms on the icy sword.
Thunder and lightning disperse, snow splashes and frost floats!
The frost floating sword can attract Jiutian Xuanlei, Luo Jianqing uses the sword to attract thunder, and runs "Nine Lotus Capture the Sky", two diametrically opposite breaths appear on the sword, cross and collide, and the sword in the hands of Dujuetian Lao. Giant mountains collide.
boom! boom! boom!
Every blow can make a loud noise, causing countless winds to be crushed into powder.
When Luo Jianqing finally pierced the mountain formed by the demon power with a sword, Du Juetian Lao finally vomited blood and fell back ten steps in a row, but Luo Jianqing had blood pierced with both hands, and the hilt of the sword was covered with thick and dazzling blood. dyed red. His palms have long been smashed in the collisions, his wrists are shaking so much that he can hardly grasp the sword, the spiritual power in his body is about to be exhausted, and several bones in his body are broken, and the blood flowing from his lips has long been in his chest. The blue shirt got wet.
Obviously one side is in such a tragic situation, but the other side has just vomited a mouthful of blood, but Du Jue Tian Lao opened his eyes in disbelief, and exclaimed: "How can your strength be so powerful!"
Yes, even if Luo Jianqing had already fallen behind, and was almost defeated by Dujue Tianlao, but with his great perfection in the later stage of the calamity, he could make Dujue Tianlao, who exerted all his strength, force him to such a degree. , is enough to show his ability to defy the sky.
There was a strong murderous look in Du Jue Tian Lao's eyes.
Don't stay!
Du Jue Tian Lao roared and suddenly punched into the sky.
Boom!
The sky seemed to be falling, and the majestic and terrifying pressure made Luo Jianqing lowered his head involuntarily, but the next moment, he clenched his teeth and raised his head abruptly despite the blood still flowing in his mouth .
The sky is really falling, and the boundless sky formed by the demon power is pressing on the top of Luo gradually Qing's head.
Luo Jianqing shouted loudly, his eyes were so red that weeping blood, he raised the Mingguang Qingyuzhu, and took Qinglian Yuanshen as a guide, pouring all his spiritual power into it. The next moment, the Mingguang Blue Jade Bead burst into a dazzling light, and the vast and huge spiritual power overflowed from this small bead, forming a vast ocean, trying to resist the sky.
The sky is falling, the sea is soaring!
Luo Jianqing's lips continued to overflow with blood, but he never gave up, and he always input the spiritual power that was about to be drained into the Mingguang cyan jade beads, trying to block the sky. However, only hearing a crisp sound of "click", Luo Jianqing spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the sea suddenly descended.
The sky quickly fell, and just as the sky was about to hit Luo Jianqing fiercely, suddenly, a warm hand slowly pressed against Luo Jianqing's back. Luo Jianqing's body froze, and he felt a powerful spiritual force coming from the place where the palm of his hand touched his skin, and suddenly filled the Mingguang sapphire beads with spiritual energy.
The sea swelled wildly, shattering the sky.
After the loud explosion, Luo gradually froze. Before turning his head, he heard a low, hoarse and gentle voice in his ears.
As if he hadn't spoken for a long time, this man's voice was very low, every word was read softly, his voice was hoarse, but very pleasant, he said seriously: "Jianqing, don't be afraid... my teacher is here."