The thunder and fire were out of control. Even if Qing Xizi noticed the disadvantages, she could not take it back for a while. She was also a decisive person, so she simply let go of her hands and feet and struck down all the thunder and fire swords. For a moment, the sky collapsed, the mountains were broken, and magma rushed. The royal capital was razed to the ground, and the seawater set off huge waves of hundreds of feet, completely burying the Rakshasa Kingdom.
Shen Yuanqiong held the "Yang Shen Sword" in one hand and the "Red Eye Boshan Furnace" in the other hand. He was struggling to hold on under the pressure of thunder and fire. He was distracted and had to keep an eye on Bixiazi. He was overwhelmed for a while. Some are overwhelmed. Qingxizi saw it clearly, made a spell with both hands, chanted the incantation in a low voice, and used the magic power of "returning to the origin". Twenty-one thunder-fire swords that had turned into mortal bodies were reborn from the fire, and appeared in the back of his mind again. , rising and falling in a ball of white light, with more pressure than before.
Shen Yuanqiong was flying in the air, with the surging magma beneath his feet. It was stirred by the sea water, sizzling, and acrid white smoke rose up, turning the surface into burnt black rocks. He took out a golden elixir from his sleeve, threw it into his mouth without even looking at it, and chewed it like a jelly bean. The bitter juice flowed from the tip of his tongue to the base of his tongue, turning into a ball of fire and rolling into his throat. .
A mere golden elixir was not in Qingxizi's eyes at all. In her opinion, Shen Yuanqiong was at the end of his crossbow. At that moment, he stretched out his hand and the twenty-one thunder and fire swords disappeared out of thin air. The next moment, they all struck down. Loud sounds, invisible elephants, thunder and fire fell from the sky, silently, drowning Shen Yuanqiong and Bixiazi. After more than ten breaths, a series of earth-shaking loud noises were triggered, rumbling echoed in the sky, and the earth was torn apart. , like a wrecked ship, slowly sinking to the bottom of the sea.
The thunder and fire slowly dispersed, Shen Yuan
Qiong Heng's sword was held in front of his chest, and two balls of yellow light shone in his eyes, dense like air and swirling like water. The "Red Eye Boshan Furnace" disappeared. Bixiazi hid behind him, squatting on her heels with her head in her hands, His face was buried between his knees, sobbing softly, with tears like golden waves. His fingers loosened weakly, and a bamboo slip fell down and broke into two pieces.
The sea breeze blew by, and the sobbing stopped abruptly. Bixiazi raised her head and glanced at Lang Jun's back, her eyes filled with tears, showing a certain amount of desolation and a certain amount of reluctance. Her lips wriggled slightly, as if she was about to say something, and her body suddenly looked like porcelain. Broken into pieces, a puff of flying ash flew away in the wind and disappeared between the sea and the sky. Shen Yuanqiong's heart tightened, as if a piece was missing forever and would never be complete again. He took a deep breath, and blood rolled in from all directions. Painful faces, wailing faces, numb faces, faces of despair, countless living beings appeared one after another, and were eventually submerged in the blood.
With each exhalation and inhalation, blood flowed into the mouth and nose, and Huangquan Taoism spread its branches and leaves like a sapling. The "Yang Shen Sword" lit up with a thrilling light, dazzling the eyes. Even Qingxizi couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his eyes, unwilling to look directly. See. The twenty-one thunder and fire swords struck out for the second time, using all their strength, but they were unable to completely destroy the opponent, which surprised her and made her feel alarmed. The conflict between Taoism and Dharma is a lifelong enemy. Qingxizi's heart is like a clear mirror. He must eradicate it as soon as possible before he has grown up, so as to avoid future troubles. Just as she was about to take action, a ball of golden light shone in front of her eyes, like the rising sun. The sword energy was so strong that it almost split her skin. Qingxizi had to improvise, shaking her Taoist robe, and a red-headed head flew out of her back. The mysterious chirping sound of the crane resounded through the sky.
The golden light explodes, and the sword energy hits the new lotus like a heavy rain
, the red-crowned black-feathered crane spread its wings and fluttered, and the vision suddenly darkened. It seemed like only a moment had passed, and it seemed like a long time had passed. The heaven and earth returned to clarity again, and the golden light and the sword energy all disappeared. Qing Xizi secretly thought, "It was a mistake." He killed a chicken with a knife and fell into the trap of the other party. The thief was clearly trying to retreat and took advantage of her to escape when she was not careful! Oh, what about a ten-life couple, what about a man who is determined to die, in the end... in the end...
Qingxizi's brows were filled with black air, and his eyes were filled with water clouds. He was in a daze for a moment, then he came back to his senses, looked attentively for a while, and stepped onto the red-topped black-feathered crane. Amidst the crane's chirping sound, it turned into a stream of light and escaped through the air. go. He can escape for a while, but not for a lifetime. As long as he promotes Taoism and uses magical powers, he will be a torch in the dark night, with nowhere to hide. Even if the thief escapes to the ends of the earth, he will not be able to escape her pursuit!
The light of the sword was fleeting, and they were far across the sea. Shen Yuanqiong was almost exhausted, but Qingxizi, like a god with help, crossed the crane and chased after him, getting closer and closer. Shen Yuanqiong raised his heart, put away the "Yang Shen Sword", used his remaining strength to carry it headlong into the sea, curled up into a ball with his hands and knees, and sank into the water like a weight. Sinking to the very depths, he quietly released a wisp of golden elixir breath, and dropped the fragrant bait to catch the golden turtle. As expected, it only took about ten breaths.
, a huge black shadow pounced silently, stirred up countless undercurrents and whirlpools, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed him whole, then dived into the deep sea with its head and tail swaying.
After less than half an hour, Qingxizi pressed down the red-crowned black-feathered crane and hovered on the sea, looking down attentively, but his eyes could not penetrate the vast depths of the sea. She guessed what trick the thief had used
Different methods are used to hide the breath of Taoism without leakage. When finding a needle in a haystack, it is difficult to detect it in a hurry. Qing Xizi pondered for a moment, took out a jade box from his sleeve, tapped it lightly with his index finger for a moment, pushed open the lid of the box, took out a "Nine Nether Transformation Needle", picked it up on his fingertips and rubbed it a few times, dividing his eyebrows. A wisp of black air came out, wrapped around the tip of the needle, and was thrown into the sea.
When the "Nine Nether Transformation Needle" met the water, it turned into a swimming fish. It had a pointed mouth and a narrow body, moving like lightning. Its eyes were as deep as the eternal night. It circled back and forth several times, as if it noticed something, and then disappeared into the sea. Qingxizi sat cross-legged on the back of the crane, focusing on the "Nine Nether Transformation Needle", looking for the trace of the thief. He was faintly aware of it, but then disappeared. He went around and around, but was unable to lock the target's position.
Qingxizi had a lot of free time and was not in a hurry. The "Nine Nether Transformation Needle" was her natal magic weapon that she had carefully cultivated. She would grow tall in the morning, go to the county garden in the evening, and travel across the deep sea day and night. Sooner or later she would be able to find the thief. She shook her Taoist robe and put away the red-crowned black-feathered crane, then threw an auspicious cloud into the air. She sat cross-legged, made a magic spell, closed her eyes and rested her mind, patiently waiting for the response.
What Shen Yuanqiong swallowed in one gulp was a gigantic dragon whale. This monster was hidden in the dark deep sea. It had lived for an unknown number of years. Its skin and flesh were thick and tight, and the breath of Taoism was weakened layer by layer. The "Nine Nether Transformation Needle" was suspicious. , came within a hundred miles of it several times, and then gently let it go. Shen Yuanqiong hid in the belly of the dragon whale, carefully promoted the "prey technique" to refine the golden elixir, and restored his vitality bit by bit. He did not notice the threat from the outside world, only that he had left Qingxizi far away, waiting to accumulate After gathering some strength, he used the "Yang Shen Sword"
"Submit the dragon whale and drive it to swim towards the homeland of Daxia.
It was too late. If he had gone home earlier, could Bixiazi have escaped this disaster? Thinking of this, Shen Yuanqiong's heart ached.
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