Donglin Country, the capital of Lin'an City
The residence of Xuantian Sect, in the courtyard of Xuantian Mansion...
A man in green clothes is sitting cross-legged, calmly using two fingers of his right hand to catch a black cloud and falling into the jade chessboard. Opposite him, a young man in red clothes is lying lazily, with his left leg bent and his right hand bent at the elbow. She slightly formed a fist, held up his head, and played with a white stone in her hand by moving her left hand up and down.
Just when the red clothes were about to fall, they were suddenly attracted by a flash of red flash in the sky. The two stood up at the same time and flew to the sky above Xuantian Mansion. They both stood in the air and looked to the east and south with solemn expressions:
"Is there anyone out there?" Qing Yi asked the person next to him uncertainly.
"It doesn't look like there is no thunder? Besides, this is the mortal world, and the spiritual energy is thin. Whoever comes here to survive the tribulation is asking for death." The man in red frowned and analyzed.
"A rare treasure of heavenly wealth has come out?" the man in Tsing Yi guessed.
"This is the mortal world! The chance is zero." The man in red glanced at him wordlessly.
"But it's not impossible. It's just that this movement doesn't look like the phenomenon of the emergence of an exotic treasure. It only passed by in a flash. This time is too short and does not conform to the phenomenon of the emergence of an exotic treasure."
"Is it possible that there are monks fighting?" Qing Yi immediately exclaimed.
"...This is the only possibility." Hong Yi replied after thinking.
After receiving the affirmation of the man in red, he was instantly furious: "You are rebelling against heaven. You dare to fight in the mortal world of my Xuantian Sect. I think I am tired of living. Let's go and check it out."
After saying that, he took out a green sword and walked towards the south quickly.
The man in red immediately took out a small boat, sat in a floating position, and flew closely behind the man in green.
at the same time
Xuantian Sect
Xuantian Peak, inside Tianji Hall
The old man looked at the hexagram plate in his hand, which was made from a thousand-year-old tortoise shell. In the center of the hexagram plate was a stone ladle-shaped Si Nan. As the old man murmured to himself, he seemed to be reciting some Dharma. Jue, and continued to form seals with both hands, spiritual power entered the hexagram plate, and Si Nan on the hexagram plate rotated rapidly.
Just as he was concentrating on calculating something, suddenly, as a silent red light flashed across the sky, it was the light from the duel between Yu Wan and Wang Qi. Si Nan in the hexagram plate suddenly stopped, thinking. The handle of the south ladle points to the south of the Bagua array.
The old man finished his work, stared at the hexagram plate, and thought:
"South? Is it the south side of cultivation?"
The spiritual energy collision caused by the two forces collided, and no one was left alive within a hundred meters!
Fortunately, it was far away from the center of the town, and no innocent people were hurt. People within a ten-mile radius were just knocked unconscious by this air wave.
Behind her, Yu Chen and Yu Jiang had already been knocked unconscious at the moment when their two forces collided. Because of her protection, they were both knocked unconscious.
The unlucky ones were Mr. Wang and his servants. They were in the center of the burst of spiritual power and had no cultivation. They were directly turned into dust by the collision of this force. Wang Qi, the only one who could protect them, only cared about protecting his own safety.
When the power dissipated, Yu Wan couldn't bear it anymore. Her legs became weak and she knelt down directly. She supported the ground with one hand and covered her chest with one hand. Then a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth, and the flame aura on her body gradually weakened. Vomiting blood, her mind became slightly clear.
I saw that the color of the bloody ring was gradually getting smaller, and the ring slowly returned to the state of a spiritual rope floating around. Yu Wan found that the bloody light was much thinner than at the beginning, and she felt this inexplicable light coming from it. The strange power is almost exhausted, but Wang Qi, who is exhausted on the opposite side, is still alive!
Yu Wan's red eyes sank slightly. She must kill the person in front of her before this power disappears. Otherwise, when he recovers, she, a mortal, is no match for him as a monk. Now that he is exhausted, the opportunity is rare. Kill him while he's sick!
Thinking of this, Yu Wan stood up staggeringly, enduring the pain and discomfort caused by the burning of her meridians.
And Wang Qi was defeated once again. Once again, he was defeated by a mortal with the talisman strike that he was so proud of!
He couldn't believe that such a talisman didn't dare to confront a powerful enemy even in the foundation-building stage. How could she, a mortal, do it?
He didn't feel it clearly. He had been building a foundation for many years. Although the disciples of Shuoyin Sect majored in talisman formations and were weaker than other sects in martial arts and sword fighting, no matter how bad he was, he shouldn't lose to a mortal? !
After so many years of competition between monks, he had never lost like this before. What's more, he used the rune he was most proud of to hit her directly, and was defeated by a mortal in succession. This kind of shame was probably to his heart. Will instability breed inner demons!
He had also exhausted his spiritual power, especially when his soul had input a lot of soul power in order to activate the Soul-Breaking Talisman at the end. The damage to his soul had not yet had time to recover. He originally wanted to sit quietly for a while, recover a little, and then go clean up. This girl who had made him suffer a great loss saw Yu Wan standing up again. She was frightened and did not dare to be careless. He also stood up and looked at Yu Wan warily:
"You...what are you? A demon?"
He stared at Yu Wan's scarlet eyes and asked his inner doubts.
Yu Wan stood still, faced Wang Qi, raised his eyes slightly, smiled coldly, and replied: "I said I don't know, do you believe it?"
She knew what he wanted to ask, and she really didn't know how such a power happened to her.
She only remembered that she was so angry at that time, she saw Ling Niang's face covered with blood, she saw Dahuang who was dying, she saw Yu Jiang who was seriously injured and was still being beaten, and she saw the evil man's inhumane orders on the side. Standing, seeing Yu Chen being thrown out ruthlessly, with no one coming to save them, she was helpless...
She is angry, she hates, she is desperate, she wants to kill people, she just wants to send these violent devils to hell!
This anger was overwhelming, and she didn't know what was going on. It gave her an inexplicable power in an instant. She felt that the blood in her meridians was boiling and clamoring to turn into substance and break out of her body, and then... then she really did it. .
But at that time, she was so angry that she didn't pay attention to the changes in her forehead. How did the bloody red glow form? At that time, she didn't have the energy to think seriously.
Thinking of this, she looked at the blood-red red light swimming in front of her like a spiritual snake, and stretched out her right hand forward, spreading her palm upward, and the blood-red red light swam neatly and obediently into her palm.
Yu Wan looked at the Hongmang in her hand, and her red eyes couldn't help but soften when facing it. She felt that she and Hongmang could sense each other's mood, but in this situation, she still put away her curiosity and looked at it. Hongmang said to himself:
"No matter who you are, I am extremely grateful this time. Please hold on for a while, and it will be over in a while."
After saying that, the blood-stained eyes that were originally soft turned sharp and looked at Wang Qi again. Wang Qi instantly felt that he was locked by a murderous aura. He did not dare to take it lightly if he was facing a powerful enemy, and he was equally frightened in his heart.
As a Talisman Master, he has no shortage of runes, but now that he has not recovered from his spiritual power deficiency, he cannot use his spiritual power to move the runes. A taboo in cultivating immortals: There is no certainty of victory in a magic fight, and you should never use your own. The spiritual power is exhausted, otherwise we will face a situation where we are the flesh and blood of others.
He is exactly like this now, just like a mortal!
Yu Wan saw Wang Qi's panicked eyes and smiled:
"It's time for all this to end!"
Although the red light in the hand is not as strong and gorgeous as the original form, it still does not affect its agility in swimming like a spiritual snake.
As Yu Wan finished speaking, the red light struck towards Wang Qi's heart. Before Wang Qi had time to react and stop him, the bloody red light had already passed through his body. Wang Qi's eyes widened and he looked down at his heart in disbelief. , I saw that it was slowly burning outward like a blooming red lotus karma fire. In an instant, Wang Qi's whole person was wiped out into ashes and disappeared completely. Only a yellowish bag like a sachet dropped.
