The October rain, with its dampness and coldness, fell on Li Tianzhao at the top of the palace, splattering a bit of ice.
Mr. Qin stood beside Li Tianzhao, looking at the tragic sky in the distance.
"Beishan is stupid, what place in the world is worth his life?" Li Tianzhao's voice was full of compassion, which gradually turned into a trembling body, feeling sad in the cold wind.
Mr. Qin did not speak. Perhaps silence is the best comfort at this time.
Under the heavy rain, a young figure walked on the splashing tower, stepped on the puddles, looked pale, passed through the layers of formation barriers, and walked into the Lingxiao Pavilion.
"Commander, among all the enemies, there is a devil named Chunqiu. This man is sinister and treacherous, and his methods are terrible. The little soldier barely managed to breathe, but he endured humiliation and escaped from his hands, and came to die."
Li Tianzhao looked up and walked towards him with a calm expression. Thinking of Mo Beishan's death, his eyes filled with sharp light.
"You shouldn't have come here, you should follow them to the grave." Li Tianzhao's voice was low. As he spoke, he raised his right hand and grabbed the latter's face.
The next moment, the young man's expression suddenly changed, and a strong sense of crisis made him retreat suddenly.
But it was too late. The power from the blood baby was like a sting, and the cover of its magic was instantly wiped away. While the flesh and blood shrank, a vicious little baby face looked around and sneered.
"Li Tianzhao, my master wants to say hello to you on my behalf. He asked me to tell you that when he accepts the princess as a furnace cauldron, you will be his uncle. I want... to respect you more."
Li Tianzhao's expression was as usual, and he waved his hand and spread out the palm prints of the Great Sun Tathagata in front of him. The wave of the sun shook the baby's whole body, and instantly turned into a piece of qi and blood, which was washed away by the rain and dissipated in the heaven and earth.
"Brother Qin, I have to leave the matter of the princess to you." Li Tianzhao looked respectful and bowed to the other party.
Mr. Qin looked at him, was silent for a few breaths, looked up to the horizon in the distance, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
"It's better for the junior to handle the junior's matters by himself."
Li Tianzhao looked over, looking a little confused.
Seemingly aware of something, he raised his head and looked in that direction, and saw a white coat rustling in the wind.
After a long time, a long smile appeared on the handsome face under the silver mask.
"The young eagle of the year has fully fledged and began to protect the sky where it grew up."
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The wind in the night, like the life-threatening Yama, rages endlessly.
Chunqiu was wearing a black Taoist robe and a wooden hairpin. His aura was rich and deep, and his eyes seemed to contain stars.
His face was ruthless, and he took a step forward. Countless talismans spread from his body, forming an astonishing black mist, carrying terrifying pressure and strange corpse poison, shrouding it in all directions.
Fu Zhentian, it is difficult for gods and Buddhas to survive.
Almost instantly, three or five Sunset Imperial Guards screamed in terror. Their bodies stiffened, and a large number of corpse spots quickly filled the air. Even their flesh and blood were rotting.
The poisonous blood seeped into the bone marrow, and they felt no pain. They just tore at the cracked skin frantically, and even the red and swollen eyeballs were gouged out and connected with blood.
In this atmosphere of rich fear, a pair of white and tender forearms stretched out from the talisman, covering his blood-stained eyes with his palms, and with a smile, he twisted off his head and died.
"It's so fun, let's play a game together, shall we?"
These laughters are full of weirdness and greed, and the sounds are dense and echoing constantly.
Seeing this strange scene, the expressions of all Sunset Imperial Guards here changed drastically.
And those demon cultivators have long been accustomed to all this and don't care.
"Princess, do you like the meeting gift I gave you?" Chunqiu asked with a chuckle. A ghost baby sat on his shoulder. At this moment, it burped, spit out an undigested human bone, and laughed at the woman. He smiled.
Li Yuechan's eyes were cold, and her pretty face showed disgust.
"Insulting the princess is a capital crime." An angry roar came from the Sunset Imperial Guard, and everyone resisted instantly regardless of their injuries.
It is their mission to protect the princess, even if they risk their lives, they must hold back Chunqiu.
At this moment, the wind lifted Chunqiu's hair, revealing his unruffled eyes. He raised his right hand, and before the Sunset Imperial Guard could get close, he was trapped by countless withered hands emerging from the earth, and the ghost baby went straight to his head. The Sunset Imperial Guard was instantly submerged, causing the whole body of the Sunset Imperial Guard to tremble.
Amid the roar, a small hand poked out from its throat, with a splash, blood spurted out, and a small foot kicked the bloody head.
Amid the whistling sound, an afterimage formed and went straight towards another Sunset Imperial Guard. His palm was like a knife and he ripped out this man's heart. With his face full of horror, he chewed it alive.
Amidst the echoing sounds of misery and pain, Chunqiu came to the remaining Sunset Imperial Guards. A large amount of black hair instantly spread from his body, and strands were woven through their flesh and blood. Their energy and blood were swallowed up, and they turned into white bones in the blink of an eye.
Chunqiu looked at the princess, spat out a mouthful of blood, and spoke softly.
"I've been waiting for a long time, princess. It took some time to kill them, but the blood tastes really sweet."
Chunqiu looked at the graceful curves of the waist and hips, and at the towering land outlined by the snow-clad underwear. His eyes were less ferocious and more lustful.
"Sorry, Chunqiu was a little rude."
Chunqiu walked step by step to Li Yuechan's side, nodding his head and lowering his eyebrows, clasping his hands together in front of his chest, showing all human etiquette.
Mo Xiu and others looked at Chun Qiu one after another, with bright lights in their eyes.
Li Yuechan's face was extremely ugly. She gritted her teeth and stared at Chunqiu coldly, with strong murderous intent in her eyes.
But after all, she still didn't dare to explode. Even if she died, she would die with dignity.
"Dirty dog thief, do you deserve it?"
Li Yuechan raised her head, and the totem on her back suddenly shone. The real phoenix transformed into the sky and turned into a vague girl.
She was wearing a colorful phoenix emperor's robe, with a crown of nine dragons and four phoenixes on her head, a slender waist, and lightly parted jade legs. She looked quite charming.
However, her body began to spontaneously combust, and the phoenix feather flames spread in all directions. The determination in her eyes was intertwined with the gentleness before death, and the familiar figure appeared again in her eyes.
"Jiang Chen...is that you?"
The voice was soft and breathy, like a kite singing and a phoenix singing, charming and sentimental.
In the darkest moment of the night, Lin Zixuan arrived, bringing dozens of figures galloping, each wearing a blood-colored Taoist robe, more than thirty in total!
The majestic aura filled the air, and many people raised their heads suddenly, their expressions changing.
The old man behind him moved forward, pinching the space with his hands, and the space solidified. Thousands of blood-colored threads poured into Li Yuechan's body, containing the burning phoenix feather flames.
Lin Zixuan saw Chunqiu.
Chunqiu also saw Lin Zixuan.
Both of them had a cold look in their eyes, and the rising murderous intent suddenly erupted into bursts of ice.
"Nizi, I am the only one in this world who can bully you." Lin Zixuan left a voice next to Li Yuechan's ear, his body rushed out like lightning, the light in his eyes penetrated directly into the void, and with a pop, he saw a demon cultivator Under that light, his head was in a different place.
As the blood erupted, the people in the blood-clothed building also came to kill them.
At this moment, as the two sides came into contact, the war broke out.
Lin Zixuan was as fast as thunder. When he punched, Chunqiu smiled. Behind him, a black coffin rose up, emitting waves of ominous aura.
The power of the fist was shocking, but the coffin did not move at all, and countless paper talismans appeared on its body visible to the naked eye. The ghost baby sat on the top of the coffin with a sinister smile, its eyes fixed on Lin Zixuan, and he kept blinking.
"Big brother, do you want to play with me?"
A cold light rose in Lin Zixuan's eyes, and he was about to take action, but in the next moment his expression suddenly darkened and his body suddenly retreated.
Almost at the moment he stepped back, the ghost baby opened the rotten coffin board with his hands, and with a creak, a devil's hand that was full of dilapidation, as if it had gone through countless years, and was locked by a black iron chain, grabbed him from the air. .
The moment he saw that hand, Lin Zixuan's heart instinctively felt intense palpitations.
Because that arm... actually has the same origin as the golden vertical pupils he manifested!
The same weirdness, the same horror, its appearance, it seems that the world has become distorted at this moment, and all directions have become blurred.
The breath was so terrifying that Lin Zixuan's mind roared fiercely. During the struggle, he endured the severe pain and played Jiuyou's funeral song. A huge golden vertical pupil appeared behind him and looked towards the hand of the devil.
The life level of the gods is too high, and only the gods can fight against it.
The power of the gaze formed by the golden vertical pupils caused the sky to change drastically, the clouds and mists rolled violently, the earth shook, the will of all living beings was controlled, and everything they looked at was imprisoned.
Only the demon's hand was unaffected, carrying with it the vicissitudes of time and supreme power, heading towards the destruction of the land where Lin Zixuan was.
Unable to dodge or avoid, the difference in life levels makes the monks only despair.
The same goes for the golden vertical pupils.
But it is obviously more self-aware than the Demon God's Hand, and the spatial fluctuations spread out, causing the suppressive power to fall directly on it.
The terrifying air waves seemed to turn into an angry sea and roar, and the whole world trembled. Many monks' bodies instantly collapsed and turned into flesh and blood, splashing everywhere, and some were completely destroyed physically and mentally.
The gods are fighting in the void, and the monks are silent in the rain of blood.
Lin Zixuan had a strong murderous intent in his eyes, and he caught up instantly. Chunqiu's face was gloomy. Just like him, he also wanted to vent his anger.
The demon's black coffin was given to him by that master. If he could not complete his mission, he would be a slave forever.
Therefore, his moves were weird and cruel, and his eyes looked crazy and ferocious. He wanted Lin Zixuan to die.
"Paper Sea Evil Immortal Umbrella." Chunqiu's eyes were red, his right hand penetrated his chest, and he pulled out a bloody bone umbrella.
Chunqiu formed a seal with his hands, and the bone umbrella instantly grew larger. The sudden rotation caused the wind to rise sharply, and the surrounding area became icy cold.
There was even more of a strange aura that turned the paper into paper in all directions and split instantly. The same was true for the living beings, whose flesh and blood folds shrank and fell apart under the cutting of the wind.
Lin Zixuan spurted out blood and retreated quickly. A strange laughter came from Chunqiu's mouth. The bone umbrella set off the forbidden power and whizzed towards him.
Lin Zixuan's whole body was shaken wildly. The cursed power of the paper umbrella made all his escape methods ineffective. His whole body was like paper, tightly trapped.
Chunqiu suddenly approached and took action with a roar. Lin Zixuan's face was gloomy, and his cultivation level exploded to resist with all his strength, causing the two to fight a hundred times in just a short moment.
Lin Zixuan was invaded by the bone umbrella. The suppressive power and sealing power caused his strength to drop sharply, and he continued to retreat while the blood spurted out.
Chunqiu's momentum surged, and his attacks became more and more violent. Flesh-and-blood arms flew out from the bone umbrella, spreading wildly and wrapping around Lin Zixuan from all directions.
"Without the eyes of the devil, you are nothing." Chunqiu said contemptuously, taking long strides towards Lin Zixuan with a sinister smile, his eyes were like looking at a dead person.
"You have darkness in your heart, but I have light in my heart." Lin Zixuan said calmly as he watched him move towards a specific area. At this moment, his eyes suddenly changed and a light appeared.
This light is fairy light, the divine gaze intercepted by Lin Zixuan, the Divine Hope Eternal Prison Eye Technique! !
As soon as this light came out, Chunqiu was stunned, his eyes shrank instantly, the melting of flesh and blood, the shattering of the bone umbrella, and the burning of the sea of paper made him feel inexplicable palpitations.
What frightened him even more was that he saw his whole body began to rot under the light, and from beginning to end, he felt nothing.
In despair, he saw the ghost baby walking towards him, swallowing his weak self in one mouthful, and then chuckled in a strange way.
"Haha, you lost."
