Zhao Shun deliberately controlled the release of his true energy, but Qiu Yingying noticed that he was afraid of him.
She felt happy, her dark eyes flickering on and off, and a long silver sword danced even more freely. If anyone could observe the battle between the two, they might be able to tell that the woman holding the black sword was slowing down. Slowly fall into disadvantage!
The talisman given by Jiang Mu, the leader of Taiyuan, is in the armband. If Zhao Chun takes it out, Qiu Silhouette will be instantly wiped out, and his body will die.
But to do this, she had planned everything in advance, but all her thoughts of killing him with the sword turned into nothingness.
Qiu Silhouette struck the head with a sword, which did not cause long-lasting damage, but made Zhao Xuan's arms numb, his body suddenly stopped, and a deep feeling of fatigue surged up in his Dantian, as if he was unloading force.
She secretly thought that it was not good, and asked Qiu Yingying to capture her dejected state. She brought down her sword several times, and her back smashed through the boulders, but she still kept retreating backwards.
It seemed that she was at the critical moment of life and death, and there was always a voice shouting in the sea of consciousness, asking her to quickly take out the life-saving talisman and end the trouble in front of her.
The power of the sword was astonishing. It penetrated Zhao Xun's shoulder. The person who had been suppressed earlier seemed to have successfully counterattacked. The Qiu Silhouette Sword carried an evil spirit that chose and devoured people. As soon as it penetrated the flesh, it couldn't wait to rush into the meridians. The true energy of the sun was driven towards the injured area as if facing a powerful enemy. The two fought and bit each other, causing pain to surge through the layers.
Zhao Chun gritted his silver teeth, and his sword intent shot straight up, trying to pull the long sword out of his shoulder!
But Qiu Silhouette did not back down, and her other hand, which only had half a palm left, was slapping Zhao Chun in front of her face. With her fierce strength, she threatened to shatter his head.
At the critical moment, Zhao Xun suddenly raised his sword intention and took a few steps forward. The long sword penetrated his shoulder, half of the sword edge was exposed in blood behind him, and the long embers turned into a sword intention, silhouetted by Qiu. Through the chest and abdomen.
The opponent's physical body was strong, and the sword's intention was blocked by the dark red flesh. Moreover, she was aware of what Zhao Chun was thinking, and she couldn't help but want to stop him at the moment.
But at this moment, the world suddenly changed, and the scene of the stormy clouds and spiritual energy sweeping past happened again!
Zhao Chun's whole body felt like it was swelling and cracking, and the spiritual energy was swirling and swirling endlessly. At this moment, the two souls were acting at the same time. As soon as a large amount of spiritual energy poured into the Dantian, it was transformed into condensed true energy and flowed to the whole body. If you are not careful, if the soul loses its power for a moment, the spiritual energy will riot, the true energy will leak out, and the monk will explode and die in an instant!
If today's actions were seen by other people who practice spirit-absorbing techniques in the sect, they would definitely be shocked by Zhao Chun's attempt to seek death. Once an ordinary person uses it, it would take a year and a half to recuperate the body and soul, but she doesn't care. Regardless, activating the spiritual energy vortex twice in succession is really crazy!
The whirlpool-like sky appeared before people again, and this time it was even more desperate. The monks outside the confinement heard a cry that could silence the clouds, and the surrounding areas fell into a long night of silence.
Chongming's heart trembled, and his lips trembled. The voice just now was...
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The monk surnamed Wei was outside the ban and watched Xie Jing and Tiantong fighting, and he couldn't help but become more and more shocked.
According to Tiantong, although this person is a famous righteous genius, he has only been a master for half a year. You must know that Tiantong has been operating in the wilderness for a long time, and his strength is not only in the early stage of externalization. Before he had any thoughts about the Immortal Sect, his cultivation was already in the late stage of externalization. In the past, because of his low strength, his master Several sects that his brothers pressed forward step by step were later uprooted by him and slaughtered without sparing anyone!
As for what happened next, I don’t know how he had the courage to pay attention to the Hunde Formation Sect. Not only was his clone trapped inside, but even his junior brother could not bring it back. I heard that he was also killed in the end. The ending of death.
People, it is better not to aim too high, to enjoy themselves in the moment and understand the way of choice, that is the joy of practice.
The monk surnamed Wei sighed and looked up into the green light, only to see that the two people who were locked in a stalemate suddenly exerted their strength. It was obvious that they were going to fight for the last time.
Tiantong's scarlet sword-binding ring was ultimately Xie Jing's seven-aperture sword heart. By this time, the battle between the two had turned to the sword intention and the powerful spiritual consciousness of the soul cultivator. He spit out a stone that reached the sky. Tong, using the power of the imperial magic weapon, made it impossible for Xie Jing's sword intention to reach him.
But after fighting for a long time, both of them were in danger of exerting their strength. Old Man Tiantong opened his mouth again and drew out a dark monster with thin limbs from his belly. Its face seemed to be obscured by black mist, making it difficult to see clearly. Xie Jing's consciousness swept away, and when he touched this object, he felt distorted and dizzy.
It is necessary to calm down with the heart of the sword to gain clarity of mind.
She probably also knew that when it was time for Tiantong to fight with all her strength, the sword blade stirred upward, and all the stars seemed to flow. The monster penetrated it, and the frightened screams suddenly rushed to both ears. Tiantong took advantage of the situation and rushed into its body, pinching it with his big hands, and the murderous intent suddenly appeared!
However, even the monk surnamed Wei who was watching the battle did not expect that a sword suddenly came from behind him, piercing the forehead from the back of his head, killing Tiantong who thought he had a chance of victory on the spot, and the situation was immediately reversed.
"You... actually..." His physical body fell down weakly. Because the clone was destroyed, a soul had to escape from the physical body in a hurry and fled quickly.
But he forgot, with the existence of Qingguang Ban, where can the soul escape to?
Xie Jing's sword intent was swept away and she held the soul in her hand. Now Tiantong had no power to fight back. She could bring the soul back to the sect so that the elders in the sect would understand it. However, they were not happy yet. After a while, a strange force suddenly descended from the sky. It quickly passed through the green light and hit directly on the Tiantong Yuanshen. There was only a scream, and the Yuanshen disappeared immediately!
"Who!" She was shocked and looked around quickly, but the only man named Wei around him ran away as soon as he saw something was wrong. There was no other person besides her at this moment.
"Damn it!" Xie Jing cursed in a low voice, never expecting that it was the person behind Tiantong who took action. While he was angry, he was also secretly surprised that the person was very capable and was definitely not an ordinary person.
It's a pity that only Tiantong was killed today. The man named Wei who was invited by her ran so fast that she had no time to catch up.
At this moment, the man surnamed Wei, who had already taken possession of the magic weapon and escaped thousands of miles away, was even more excited.
He had never mistakenly seen that the shadow that appeared behind Tiantong just now had the same appearance as the woman holding the sword. It was obviously Xie Jing's clone!
She didn't take advantage of the breakthrough and the external transformation to end, and when the thunder tribulation dissipated and the sky opened, she broke the clone into the void in one fell swoop to collect Yuan Qi for practice. Instead, she kept the clone by her side, just so that she could kill Tiantong today. !
This man's character is truly terrifying, and one is really shocked by his courage!
In the early stage of externalization, although the clone only had 10% of the original strength, the two came from the same source and were united in mind and spirit. Together they might not be able to defeat him. The man surnamed Wei made some considerations and chose to run away to save his life. .
After all, Xie Jing didn't have the magic of controlling demons that he had coveted for a long time. It was not worth paying too much.
And after Xie Jingfang killed Tiantong, the power that had been condensed in the clone's body felt weak again. She sighed lowly, and she could only return to the upper world and use the power of the strong men of the sect to destroy the clone. It was sent to the void in its entirety. When the master hears it, he will definitely recite it again.
Pressing on what was in his mind, Xie Jing quickly dispersed the green light seal and headed towards the Cross Arm Rift Valley.
Of course she has not forgotten that Zhao Shun is also carrying a heavy responsibility, and the other party is actually fighting over the top, and it is full of dangers!
When Xie Jing entered, he was just thinking about the scream. The disciples gathered around him didn't know that the murderous intention was behind them. When they saw that the blue light had a dim look, they wanted to take a look inside.
However, at the next moment, Haoran's sword energy swept straight over, and heads rose into the sky. Only then did he realize that the rift valley was already like a ghost on earth, with blood flowing like a river!
When Chongming saw Xie Jing's face, he immediately knew that this was the great elder of the Sword Sect from the Tianjian Stage that day. He was so frightened that he lost his mind. He didn't care about the life and death of the autumn silhouette in the stone forest. It scattered into the loess with a bang and disappeared. .
Along the way, Xie Jing killed the evil cultivator elders and disciples. Without feeling any relief, Xie Jing headed towards the stone forest with his sword in hand.
Her consciousness swept over and saw two figures. One of them was standing staggeringly, while the other was slowly falling and fell heavily to the ground. But there was no doubt that it was Zhao Shun, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
"She's dead?"
Xie Jing moved forward. The skin of the woman with thick eyebrows and big eyes on the ground had turned dark red. Something as big as a fist was beating in her chest, pushing out the flesh.
"It's almost here." Zhao Shun took a healing pill in her mouth, but the fatigue that could not be ignored in her dantian still made her eyesight dim.
The two of them watched intently, and with a soft sound of flesh tearing, a pulsating tumor suddenly broke through the chest and flew up. It floated in front of Qiu Silhouette for a moment, and then turned into a black and red air and gradually dissipated.
Zhao Shun felt that the evil nature of this thing was rare in her life, and there was always a voice in her heart telling her not to touch it, while Xie Jing was completely frightened. She was very familiar with this thing. It was exactly the devil mentioned by Lord Tian Yao. It's just that the autumn silhouette is much larger than the one inside my own body.
It turned out to be like this... No wonder she always had unreasonable affection for Qiu Silhouette, but the fear in her heart made her particularly resistant and repulsive.
After the demon seeds dissipated, Qiu Silhouette was already on her deathbed. Her dark red skin began to slowly turn pale, and her body shriveled up almost visibly. After a while, like an old man in his twilight years, his whole body became wrinkled. , hair gray.
She held her face in her hands and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Am I... getting old, just like... just like my father..."
Xie Jing stared in confusion, but Zhao Chun knew who the father she was talking about was Taoist Tusheng, the leader of the Lingzhen Sect, and her adoptive father.
"The vitality disappears and the monk can no longer maintain the appearance he had when he was alive. This will naturally happen."
Zhao Shun explained aloud, but Qiu Silhouette obviously did not listen to these words. Her eyes drifted upward to the boundless star field.
"What happens when a person dies... closes his eyes forever and sinks into the cold night," she asked herself, her voice getting lower and lower, "But my father said that he would wait for me there... just like in the endless night. , there will be pointed stars..."
Qiu Yingying's eyes turned away from the distant thoughts and turned to Zhao Shun. As if he was looking back, he suddenly burst out with shocking malice: "I have never regretted it!
"Even if I live another life, I will still do such a thing. What does other people's lives have to do with me? It doesn't matter if I can just climb the road and step on other people's corpses.
"Zhao Chun! Zhao Chun! You are full of righteousness, and your fate may not be better than mine in the future. I will only watch with these eyes open to see where you end up!"
The roaring and angry sound suddenly stopped at her trembling lips. The light in her two dark pupils gradually faded away. When she stared straight at Zhao Chun, she felt a horrible feeling of being devoured and bitten.
She looked like she had her eyes open until she died...
"Everyone knows that when a person is about to die, he always speaks kindly. I don't think she is like that."
But Zhao Shun came back to his senses from the daze and whispered: "Since she is dead, we will take the head back and explain it to the sect... The monster swallowed most of the soul, and the rest are all gone." It has dissipated completely.”
Xie Jing paused when he heard the words, and his face suddenly became more solemn. The two of them had their own thoughts, but neither of them spoke anymore.
