Seeing that the Four Swords of Zhuxian had been controlled by Hongjun, Qingchuan wanted to do something, but looking at Qingliu who was already seriously injured, he could only send Qingliu back to Yujing Mountain first. He looked at his whole body as red as if he had drunk human blood. The Immortal Killing Sword made his scalp numb unconsciously.
"Qingchuan, I know you still have the means to suppress the situation. Your teacher was trapped in the chaos outside the territory by the design of Pindao. Nothing in Yujingshan can stop Pindao. Why are you so stubborn? ?" Hongjun shook his head, seeing Qingchuan's face in front of him becoming more solemn, but Hongjun felt more and more happy in his heart.
"What means does the saint have to use? Although this sword of killing immortals is sharp, the poor man has his own means to surrender!" Qingchuan saw that Hongjun was extremely proud, so he did not use words to tease him, but just urged him to use the Dharma behind him again. The thousand hands of the Dharma Prime Minister made hand seals in unison, and after a while, a three-foot-sized chaotic-colored air ball was condensed in front of Qingchuan.
"What kind of magical power is this?" Seeing Qingchuan getting more and more frustrated, Hongjun immediately used a sword flower with one hand and asked.
"To be honest with you, saint, this is the vital energy that the poor Taoist has cultivated hard in his belly. Saint, don't rely on the power of Zhu Xian to bully our Yujing Mountain lineage. You must know that one mountain is higher than the other. This Zhu Xian Sword was able to be suppressed by my teacher back then. Although this poor Taoist can't compare with the teacher, he can still conquer one or two by being careful!"
When Hongjun heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly. Thinking of Tianya's various methods, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart, but his eyes looking at Qingchuan became colder and colder.
"go!"
Qingchuan stimulated the vitality in his chest to change, transforming into the appearance of a thousand hands and a thousand eyes like the Dharma behind him. He immediately looked at the direction of Saint Hongjun and faced the killing sword with fearlessness.
"It's a small trick, let's see how I can break it!" Hongjun raised his sword with one hand, and he saw a stream of light flashing around the Zhuxian sword, and a blood-red chaotic sword energy suddenly flew away, directly slashing towards the small Dharma form transformed by his life energy. !
"Condensation!"
The Faxiang exhaled and made a sound, and gently used one hand to stop the Chaos Sword Qi that was shooting towards him, but he rushed forward again regardless of it!
Seeing this, Hongjun activated his sword one after another. Hundreds of superimposed chaotic sword energies were emitted continuously, hitting Qingchuan who was behind his own vitality and couldn't avoid it.
Seeing that Hongjun's offensive was becoming more and more fierce, Qingchuan gave up the last trace of hesitation in his heart and just said softly: "Explode!"
"Fuck!"
When Hongjun saw Qingchuan triggering his life force to self-destruct, he was so frightened and angry that he backed away without caring about the saint's face and risking his life.
After all, standing in front of Qingchuan is just a clone that Hongjun chopped off at will, not a true saint whose body conforms to the way of heaven. If a saint were to stand here, not to mention that if Qingchuan detonated his life energy, he would be self-destructing, which would be useless in front of Hongjun!
Qingchuan detonated his vitality, and immediately turned around and hid in Yujing Mountain regardless of the situation of Hongjun's clone in front of him!
On the top of Yujing Mountain, Qinghe saw Qingliu with a pale face. He ignored his own injuries and carefully examined Qingliu's body before he relaxed and turned his attention back to himself.
"Senior brother, this time we tried our best, but we couldn't stop Hongjun's clone for a moment. If this continues, Yujingshan will probably fall into the hands of Hongjun if it doesn't wait for the teacher to turn around!" Qingliu! Seeing that Qingchuan's face was as pale as paper, he knew that he must have risked his life. He took out the Hundred Demons Diagram from his sleeve, opened it and saw that a Chaos Demon God corpse had been lost in the Hundred Demons Diagram, but he just sighed, what? Say no more.
"It's just a dharma image. If it's gone, it's gone. This time we can only sit in the Yujing Mountain. We are confident that with the protection of this double array, I'm afraid we can resist that Hongjun clone for a while!" Qingchuan! At this moment, I have no means at all and can only place my hope on the two major formations set up by my teacher.
"Junior brother, we should prepare ourselves for desperate measures!" After hearing Qingchuan's words, Ginseng Boy smiled bitterly and shook his head in denial.
"Senior brother, what is going on?" Qingchuan had been fighting with Na Hongjun before, and had never known the specific situation of this mountain-protecting formation. Now when he heard his senior brother say this, Qingchuan suddenly became excited, but he couldn't care less about the emptiness in his body. Mana, quickly urged the ginseng boy to ask.
"Junior brother Qingchuan, you have just fought with Na Hongjun now. You have never felt anything when your Taoist heart is unstable. Junior brother Qingliu asked just now, why is there so much evil energy in Yujing Mountain for no reason? ?" Ginseng Boy stretched out his fat little hand and grabbed it, and under Qingchuan's dumbfounded gaze, a black energy condensed in Ginseng Boy's hand in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the evil spirit held by the ginseng boy with one hand,Chuan Chuan sighed, took it with both hands, and examined it carefully. He immediately understood the origin of this thing.
"Saint Hongjun is a big shot who makes plans before taking action. Since he has resorted to all kinds of means to deal with me, Yujing Mountain, he has to consider these two mountain-protecting formations. According to senior brother's guess, the Hunyuan Star Dou Formation in Tianting, I'm afraid that Saint Hongjun has already figured it out!"
Ginseng Boy squinted and saw that Qingchuan's face was getting more and more ugly, but he still kept chattering: "Although the Dadu Heavenly Chaos Divine Evil Formation is powerful, if it is in chaos, its power can be increased by three points, just because it is in this prehistoric period. Under the law of heaven, the innate will be suppressed by the law of heaven, and the merits of heaven's law are the supreme weapon to destroy the physical body of the Chaos Demon God. Junior brother, do you really understand the situation in my Yujing Mountain now?"
Qingchuan Dao felt confused when he saw his senior brother analyzing it bit by bit with his fingers.
"Junior brother!" When Ginseng Boy saw Qingchuan's appearance, a flash of disappointment flashed in his heart, and he suddenly shouted loudly.
"If senior brother hadn't warned me, Qingchuan would have gone crazy right now!" He smiled bitterly and shook his head. Qingchuan was frightened, but he also felt disdainful of his own courage!
"Junior brother, you need to be careful in the future, but I can't blame you for this!" Ginseng Boy took the ball of dark evil energy from Qingchuan's hand, threw it with one hand, and saw that the dark ball turned into a black light and disappeared into the void in front of him.
"Is this?" Seeing this scene, Qingchuan stretched out his hand to grab it, but suddenly he felt a fierce counterattack suddenly hit him. Qingchuan didn't want to lose face in front of the ginseng boy, so he stood up and used his magical power again. Its surrender.
"Junior brother, don't be alarmed. Is this Junior Brother Dijiang practicing his magical powers?" Ginseng Boy smiled, and with a gentle wave of his hand, he put Qingchuan on the futon and explained it like this.