The shrill and cold wind whistled past, obliterating these words in the gradually icy air.
Why did you kill him.
Why did you kill him!
When he said this, Luo Jianqing looked calm, as if nothing was touched, but his eyes were red and weeping, staring at the white-haired old man in front of him. Every word was squeezed out of the gap between his teeth. It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength to finally say this sentence.
However, in the face of such a question, Hao Xingzi did not answer. He stood blankly in front of Luo Jianqing, obviously still holding the blood-stained Taihua sword in his hand, but he looked like he didn't know what was going on.
For a long time, looking at Hao Xingzi like this, Luo Jianqing lowered his eyes.
During this long confrontation, he actually laughed, his laughter was small at first and then grew louder. He laughed wildly, as if he was about to burst into tears. When the laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes were indeed red, and the Xuanling sword caused a shocking thunder, and a flash of lightning made the handsome and fair young man even more lonely.
Luo Jianqing looked at Hao Xingzi silently. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Since I entered Taihua Mountain on the first day, he told me that this is my home, and this is the place that I will protect all my life."
Hao Xingzi held the Taihua sword tightly and said nothing.
"Thirty thousand years ago, Venerable Jiulian rose. Since then, Yuxiao Peak has become independent of the other six peaks and has become the first peak of Taihua in the true sense. He told me that the greater the power, the greater the responsibility. Guard Taihua Mountain from generation to generation and guard the right path. When Taihua Mountain is there, people are there; righteousness and righteousness are there, and Yuxiao Peak is there. Then, he died in your hands."
Hao Xingzi couldn't help but say: "Jianqing, I really never thought I would..."
"Why do you want to kill him." The hoarse voice came out of Luo Jianqing's throat. He slowly raised his head, his face was already wet with tears, his eyes were red, and his body was trembling. He raised the Xuanling sword suddenly, He asked loudly: "Even if you chase him to such a state, even if the disciples of Mount Taihua join your team, he will never kill the people of Mount Taihua from beginning to end. Hao Xingzi, why did you kill him! He It's you who grew up watching your own junior brother! Even if you killed me, how could you have the heart to kill him, to kill such a junior brother who dedicated his whole life to Mount Taihua!"
Hao Xingzi couldn't say a word anymore, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the young cultivator who was about to go crazy in front of him.
Tears flowed from Luo Jianqing's eyes. He stubbornly held his sword tightly, his back was straight, as if he replaced that person and became the last pride of Yuxiaofeng, looking down on the world.
The wind whistling past his ears seemed to be weeping in a low voice, Hao Xingzi's hand holding the Taihua Sword tightened a little bit, he explained with difficulty: "At that time I just wanted to stop Junior Brother, but I never thought that, It really does. I didn't mean to, I really didn't expect..."
"You didn't expect it?" Luo Jianqing's lips curled slightly, revealing a pale smile.
Hao Xingzi was dumbfounded, he raised his eyes again, but saw a golden sword light suddenly come back to him, he quickly raised the Taihua sword to resist. The sword light of Xuan Lingjian collided with that of Taihua Sword, and the two trembled slightly. Luo Jianqing fell back three steps, and Hao Xingzi fell seven steps!
Hao Xingzi was shocked, but Luo Jianqing didn't give him any time to react.
The slender Profound Spirit Sword is like a duck in water in the hands of the young man, standing upright in the sky with golden sword light, filling the entire world with gold. Obviously this is not Luo Jianqing's natal sword, but Luo Jianqing runs "Nine Lotus Capture the Sky" very smoothly, allowing his spiritual power to flow and transform in the blade of this sword.
That fire of Nirvana burned everything in Luo Jianqing's radius of 100 meters.
The ground became a black withered color, and the leaves all over the ground were burned into black powder. The person who was kneeling in front of Luo Jianqing and buried in his arms also slowly turned to ashes with the fire.
Luo Jianqing kept his eyes wide open and watched helplessly as this person disappeared in front of him forever. He felt that he was about to go away with this fire, until he saw that the Xuanling Sword was still in the fire, emitting With golden gleams.
The pain of Nirvana is far greater than the pain of burying a keel and practicing Nirvana.
Luo Jianqing has never experienced such physical suffering in his life. Every trace of flesh is scorched and roasted. He can hear the crackling sound of his bones being burned by the fire, and he can also feel himself disappearing into the fire little by little. of helpless hesitation.
However, does it really hurt
In fact, it didn't hurt. Luo Jianqing didn't remember the feeling at that time. He only remembered that his heart once hurt for that moment, and after that moment, it would never hurt again.
Because in just an instant, that person's body disappeared in front of his eyes and merged with the fire. Even if he died, he didn't leave a single appearance, and he could let himself think of it. That person completely disappeared from all worlds.
The golden sword light was like a god of death, forcing Hao Xingzi all the way back.
The Xuanling Sword, which had been tempered by the phoenix fire, was flashing with dazzling rays of light at the moment, pressing the Immortal Weapon Taihua Sword to the point where it was unable to counterattack. What really matters is never the magic weapon, but the person who uses the magic weapon. All the majestic spiritual power was instilled in this mysterious spirit sword. The cyan spiritual power and the golden sword light worked together, and the sword flashed a series of talismans, and finally the first flower bloomed!
An eight-petaled green lotus emerged on the Xuanling Sword, the petals bloomed slowly, and a faint golden edge appeared on each edge.
Then the second, the third, the fourth...
It has been opened until the eighth flower!
The eight golden lotuses symbolizing the Mahayana period all bloomed, but the light on the Xuanling Sword did not stop!
Luo Jianqing gritted his teeth and stared at the embarrassed white-haired old man in front of him. A tear slipped from his eyes and fell on the hilt of the Xuanling Sword. In an instant, the golden light made a masterpiece, and a nine-petal golden lotus blossomed suddenly at the position of the sword tip, radiating light into the sky!
Luo Jianqing gave a long drink and stabbed forward with a sword.
Hao Xingzi quickly picked up the Taihua sword to resist, but the eight green lotuses directly took the pressure of the Xuanling sword and slammed into the Taihua sword, causing the sword to utter sword chants. Hao Xingzi couldn't resist, and the long sword let go. At this moment, the last nine-petal golden lotus penetrated Hao Xingzi's chest and passed through his heart, causing him to widen his eyes in astonishment.
Luo Jianqing's face was full of tears, holding the sword in both hands, it passed through Hao Xingzi's heart.
He gritted his teeth and asked again, word by word: "You, why, why, kill, him!"
Hao Xingzi was about to speak, but his mouth was full of blood. Gurgling blood flowed out of his mouth, Hao Xingzi squeezed out a sentence from the blood foam with difficulty, but Luo Jianqing laughed softly, and then suddenly pulled out the Xuan Lingjian from his heart.
Hao Xingzi said: "I really don't want to, I regret it very much."
Luo Jianqing raised the Xuanling sword, and pierced Hao Xingzi's sea of consciousness with one sword. The latter's eyes collapsed, but at the moment before he was about to fall, Luo Jianqing's cold and ruthless voice came straight into his ears: "If you really regret it, why didn't you shed a tear for him; I regret it, why did I just want to save my life just now, and I didn't mention how guilty I was!"
Hao Xingzi's eyes widened, but his breath suddenly disappeared.
Until this person died, Luo Jianqing had no idea why the other party wanted to kill Xuan Lingzi.
Maybe it was just an accident, but it was a fateful accident. However, for this reason, knowing or not knowing, there is not much difference for Luo Jianqing. Du Jue Tian Lao had already caught up, and Luo Jianqing pulled out the Xuanling Sword from Hao Xingzi's eyebrows. With a flash of blue light between his brows, the Frost Floating Sword appeared in his left hand.
When Du Jue Tian Lao saw Hao Xingzi's body, he was shocked and said, "You actually killed him?"
Luo Jianqing looked at Dujuetianlao silently and did not answer.
Seeing this, Du Jue Tian Lao narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not dare to sacrifice the white unicorn horn carelessly. In order to catch up with Luo Jianqing, Du Juetian took great pains and finally arrived here, he may not have the next chance, he must seize the moment.
The surging demon power all gathered in the white unicorn horns, and after hearing a brutish beast roar, a strong white figure suddenly appeared in front of Du Jue Tian Lao. This snow-white unicorn continuously exhaled hot air from his mouth and nose, with eyes the size of a water tank, staring at Luo Jianqing, his eyes full of belligerence.
Luo Jianqing's body has a strong atmosphere of dragon and phoenix.
Especially the Feng Clan, and the Qilin Clan have always been inexorable, making this snow-white Qilin more eager to try.
Luo Jianqing holds the Xuanling Sword in his right hand and the Frost Floating Sword in his left hand, looking calmly at the person and beast in front of him. But seeing Du Jue Tian Lao suddenly shouted loudly, the unicorn rushed towards Luo Jianqing with a roar, spewing a hot flame from his mouth.
The hands quickly fiddled with the hand tricks, and the fingers soon became phantoms. The frost floating sword carried the power of thunder and rushed towards the unicorn, while the Xuanling sword kept attacking from the side, seriously injuring the unicorn.
Dujue Tianlao turned to the sky with one hand, and the demon power turned into a mountain in the air; Luo Jianqing stomped down with one foot, and an eight-petaled green lotus blossomed from him and rushed towards the mountain.
The two of them were in the ninth most dangerous situation of the Love Cliff, and the battle was inexorable.
At first, Luo Jianqing had a slight disadvantage, but slowly, the snow-white unicorn had a tendency to decline. Du Jue Tian Lao hurriedly activated the white unicorn horn again, and the two kept fighting under such circumstances, neither could defeat the other, and neither could seriously injure the other.
After three full days of fighting like this, Luo Jianqing's eyes narrowed, and when Dujue Tian Lao was hit by the sword wind of the Frost Floating Sword, he suddenly fled back. His behavior caught Du Jue Tianlao off guard, and he quickly ordered Qilin to stop Luo Jianqing, but Luo Jianqing would rather be seriously injured by Qilin in one arm and run forward regardless.
Du Juetian was shocked and said: "Luo Jianqing, what are you trying to do!"
At this moment, Luo Jianqing had already fled ten miles away, clutching his bleeding left arm.
Du Jue Tian Lao hurriedly chased after him again, but his speed was obviously not as fast as Luo Jianqing's, and he was soon thrown away by Luo Jianqing. Du Jue Tian Lao was flying rapidly in the darkness, holding a dragon head crutch in his left hand and a white unicorn horn in his right hand.
Just now, the white unicorn's claws were about to cut off Luo Jianqing's left arm, and most of the bones were broken, leaving only a little flesh to connect the arm. If there is no first-class alchemy master to treat such an injury, I am afraid that it will not be able to recover in ten years.
What is it that can make this Luo gradually leave so recklessly.
Du Jue Tian Lao suddenly changed his face: "No, Yin Ji!"
At this moment, the enchanting and charming Yaozun Yinji is holding a long snake tail, slowly crossing a large lake, and is about to come to the place where the eighth and ninth dangers of the Dianqing Cliff meet.
Ten days ago, when Yin Ji attacked the barrier, she felt something was wrong, so she left early.
Du Jue Tian Lao lied for her, lying that she was going back to prepare a formation, but in fact, Yin Ji just wanted to avoid the limelight.
Among the four demon lords in the demon world today, Dujue Tianlao's body is unknown. Although Xing Wei was imprisoned by the human race at the moment, his body, like Hao Zhe, has a very rare bloodline of divine beasts. Only Yaozun Yinji, 10,000 years ago, she was just an ordinary little green snake, but ten thousand years later, she has become one of the four big Yaozun.
Many monsters have innate skills, such as dragons, they are born with seventh-order, and they can fly through the clouds and summon the wind and rain.
But Yin Ji is a little different. Her clan has never had any unusual skills, only Yin Ji, who has always had a keen sense of danger. This special sixth sense is sometimes ineffective, not necessarily accurate every time, but it has helped Yin Ji to avoid the traps of the human race several times, and it has also enabled Yin Ji to gradually change from an ordinary snake monster to a monster. The famous Snake Venerable in Xuantian Continent.
After leaving the plane tree, the unease in Yin Ji's heart gradually disappeared. She is going to wait and see the change at the entrance of the ninth danger, after all, as long as she is not willing, Du Jue Tian Lao can't order her. Between Dujue Tian Lao's disgust and her own safety, Yin Ji would naturally choose the latter.
Just after leaping over a mountain peak, Yin Ji's heart suddenly tightened, and her heartbeat began to accelerate violently.
Her heart was beating thumpingly, and a strange sense of crisis spread all over her body, making Yin Ji immediately cautiously guarding her surroundings, daring not to be careless.
Yin Ji hid behind a mountain peak, hiding her breath, and began to explore the surroundings. What surprised her was that there were not many things around, only three monsters hiding in three hills. This monster seems to be unique to Duanqingya, Yin Ji has never seen it before, but their cultivation is the highest only in the middle stage of Tribulation, Yin Ji can kill it with just one look.
However, Yin Ji couldn't relax her vigilance like this.
She had been hiding behind the mountain for seven days.
Obviously only a few hundred miles away from the entrance of the ninth danger zone, Yin Ji can fly out of the dark realm of the ninth danger zone within a stick of incense, but she does not move. Yin Ji was dormant in the darkness, and a pair of emerald green snake pupils constantly looked around, without even a moment's rest.
Around the eighth day, Yin Ji narrowed her eyes and muttered, "Is this really an illusion?"
Even so, Yin Ji still did not leave. She made preparations for a day. On the ninth day, she suddenly protected herself with a sky-high sea-breaking array, and at the same time spent a magic weapon, and went to the entrance of the ninth danger at a speed that surpassed her.
Such preparation is simply foolproof. Tianqing's sea-breaking array is extremely defensive, and it is Yin Ji's self-created array. When she unfolds it herself, she can at least block the full-strength blow of any late Mahayana monk, and even last an hour; at the same time, Yin Ji also used four or five magic weapons to continuously accelerate herself. Originally, it only took a stick of incense to leave this darkness, but now it only takes a few moments.
In the first instant, Yin Ji broke through the nearby mountains, and already saw the light coming from the eighth danger at the entrance.
In the second instant, Yin Ji crushed another magic weapon, speeding up again.
At the third instant, Yin Ji had already come to the entrance of the ninth layer of danger, and was only one step away from leaving.
At the fourth instant, Yin Ji had left the ninth danger with one hand, but she suddenly stopped.
boom!
The Tianqing Sea Breaking Array suddenly shattered!
A green lotus broke through the formation, and one hand suddenly grabbed Yin Ji's long tail, pulling her back to the ninth danger!
The Venerables of the Transcending Tribulation Period, who were guarding the eighth level of danger, didn't know what happened. They just watched the Demon Lord Yinji appear at the entrance, and then screamed and disappeared in the ninth. In the dark of danger.
The long snake's tail was three meters long, and the hand barely had enough time to grab the tip of the tail, but it also accurately pulled the snake back and dragged it into the darkness again.
Yin Ji shouted nervously, but countless ideas flashed in her heart. She didn't have time to regret that she didn't transform into a human form, so that she might not be caught by the opponent, she just kept thinking about how to deal with this unknown opponent.
Then the next moment, Yin Ji saw the mysterious opponent.
"Why are you!" Yin Ji looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.
However, she couldn't say another word. Eight eight-petaled green lotuses and one nine-petaled golden lotus shone brightly on the Xuanling Sword, and Yin Ji, roaring with all her demon power, turned into a green snake and charged towards the opponent. Then, the sword light cut off seven inches of the giant snake, the head separated, and the snake god Yinji fell to the ground in the appearance she didn't like the most.
Her tail was still shaking, but her head was temporarily breathing.
A huge snake mouth kept squirming, and the bright red snake letter continued to spit out from the mouth. Yin Ji didn't understand until she died, why, this monk who was only in the tribulation period was able to kill himself with a single blow! It was obvious that she was only one step away from leaving the ninth danger, but she was right at the door and was cut into two pieces.
"Where... where are you hiding... why... I can't find you... "
Luo Jianqing's left arm was almost completely broken, but he was holding a long and narrow Xuanling sword in his right hand. His face was pale and bloodless, and a drop of blood from his heart dripped from the tip of the Xuanling Sword.
The attack just now was only for a moment, but it also made Luo Jianqing deploy for ten days.
Luo Jianqing didn't hesitate at all. He first used Qinglian Yuanshen to forcefully break the Tianqing Breaking Sea Array, then dragged Yin Ji's tail and dragged her back to the dark, and then directly spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground. On the Xuanling Sword, run the "Nine Lotus Capture the Sky", and use his most powerful strength to cut off the Yin Ji in one move.
Because, as long as Yin Ji is given a little time, she can return to the eighth danger. And there, there are many monks, they can become Yin Ji's meat shield. As long as Yin Ji escaped, with her cunning and cunning, Luo Jianqing wanted to catch her again, it would be as hard as heaven.
Luo Jianqing lowered her eyes and looked at a red line under Yinji snake tail. Under his gaze, the red line became thinner and darker. In the end, it was even darker than Hao Xingzi, Old Ancestor Guiyan and the others, almost disappearing.
Looking at this scene, Luo Jianqing whispered to himself: "If you can reach your current state, you have already overdrawn a lot of things. If you lose, you will gain, if you gain, you will lose. You still have one life left, enjoy it. Forever."
The next moment, Yin Ji's eyes darkened, she was as smart as she was, but she didn't understand the meaning of Luo Jianqing's words, so she went to Huangquan completely.
Without looking at Yin Ji at all, Luo Jianqing clutched his broken left arm, and suddenly rushed out of the ninth danger of Duanqing Cliff!