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- Shui Mengchen hugged Lu Xueqi's delicate body and was suddenly unaware of what was going on around him. Although the power of the Heavenly Punishment Technique he had just performed was extraordinary, it was a heaven-defying method that prayed for the souls of Huaiguang's ancestors and killed gods and Buddhas. Although his current cultivation level is not yet able to exert 10% of the power of this move, the power is already extremely powerful, but the consumption on him is also extremely high. At this moment, he is on the verge of running out of oil.
And above the sky, there are mountains and seas of Qi swords, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation has already launched an attack on the Demon Sect and others. But this time, Master Daoxuan seemed to be risking his life. Not only was the sword rain falling sharply from the sky, but the huge seven-color main sword in the sky was also controlled by invisible magic power, rumbling with the force of breaking the heaven and earth. Down.
The power of the main sword of this formation is unparalleled. With one strike, blood and flesh flew everywhere within a few feet in an instant. Nearly ten people were stunned without even shouting. Among them, Mrs. Sanmiao from the Hehuan Sect was also among them. She was actually killed by this The blow of the sword left no resistance, and the fragrance immediately disappeared and turned into ashes.
Daoxuan Zhenren was in mid-air. When he saw Shui Mengchen performing such murderous moves, he thought that this person possessed the two true methods of Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple. His aptitudes were so high that it was simply unbelievable. The foreign objects of the Demon Cult are integrated into one body, and they have an inexplicable relationship with the Demon Cult. If they return to the mountains and join the Demon Cult, I am afraid that the killings they will cause in the future will be far greater than those of ordinary Demon Cult people.
Daoxuan sighed softly in his heart, but his mind had already been decided at this moment. Even if he is discussed by people all over the world in the future, he must not leave this unparalleled disaster behind.
At that moment, Master Daoxuan exerted his last spiritual power. In an instant, all the colorful qi swords in the sky shone brightly together, especially the seven-color main sword of the formation, which was half as big again. It roared loudly, shaking the world, like an ancient god. He rushed down furiously and hit the man and woman embracing each other!
"Ah!" Not to mention the people in the demon sect who turned pale, but also the people in the righteous way. Everyone in Tianyin Temple and Qingyun Sect all turned pale. Tian Buyi and Suru turned pale. Master Shuiyue screamed and fainted. Zhang Xiaofan roared repeatedly and rushed over crazily, but was held back by Tian Buyi, unable to move.
"Ouch!" With a roar, the spiritual master who sat down with Daoxuan seemed to be quite conflicted. He shook his head fiercely and dropped Daoxuan directly to the ground.
Daoxuan Daoist was shaken all over. Without the help of the Spirit Master, the Immortal Killing Master Sword was clearly stunned, but it still hit Shui Mengchen fiercely.
Shui Mengchen's heart continued to sink, and he shook his hand, trying to shake Lu Xueqi away, but he found that Lu Xueqi was holding his neck tightly, with countless tenderness in his eyes, and said weakly: "Xiaochen, no matter what Whether in life or death, I will never be separated from you again.¡±
As soon as he finished speaking, Shui Mengchen felt an even greater pressure on his head. The huge lightsaber was already tens of feet above his head and was about to blow him to pieces.
Suddenly, the world suddenly became quiet, and even the earth-shattering momentum of the Zhuxian Sword Formation held its breath for an instant
The gentle and white hands that had been familiar to him over the years appeared next to Shui Mengchen, and there was a faint, crisp sound of bells, pushing them aside.
A voice that seemed to have been dormant for thousands of years quietly sounded at this moment, singing softly for the beloved:
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? by the nine ghost spirits, gods and demons in the sky, using my blood and body as a sacrifice
She stood in the strong wind, looking at Shui Mengchen with slightly red eyes, but there seemed to be a faint smile on her fair face.
The wind blew up her green clothes, and she danced like the most poignant scenery in the world.
"Infatuation Curse!" Shui Mengchen suddenly realized that Baguio had risked his life for them!
How could he allow it, how could he let this happen in front of him.
I don¡¯t know where the strength came from, and it exploded from his hand. The moment a faint smoke popped out of Baguio¡¯s body, his hand pushed her away hard.
Baguio's body was violently thrown out of the air. She spat out a mouthful of blood, her face turned pale, and she fainted. The three light smoke floating out of her body also penetrated into the acacia bell. middle.
At this moment, nothing can stop the Ancient Sword of Killing Immortals!
The stone slabs around Shui Mengchen were cracked, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
¡°Senior sister, you will be with me at the last moment.
very nice!
He opened his eyes slightly, hugged the one he loved in his arms tightly, and waited for the last moment.
But in an instant, the world seemed to be quiet!
The ancient sword of killing immortals actually stopped three feet above his head.
In mid-air, the crumbling Master Daoxuan looked in disbelief and murmured: "Zhu Xian! Zhu Xian? You are actually rejecting me"
But no one could hear his voice clearly. He had already fallen from the air. In an instant, the unstoppable Zhuxian Sword flew back, and the air swords in the sky were chaotic. On the Tongtian Peak, the mountain shook violently, rocks flew everywhere, and countless huge cracks appeared on the mountain, as if it was torn apart, as if the end was coming.
Shui Mengchen hugged Lu Xueqi's soft and delicate body tightly, and looked at the demon sect members who were retreating in panic, and the sword energy that was cutting wantonly all over the sky, with a trace of ridicule in his eyes.
Finally, the violent sword storm finally stopped, and he slowly stood up from the ruins.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The people with advanced practices in the Demon Sect have all disappeared, leaving only those in the righteous path huddled together.
Shui Mengchen walked over slowly and handed Lu Xueqi into the arms of Wen Min, who was still awake.
Then he turned around, looked at Master Daoxuan, and said in a cold voice: "You want to kill us?"
Master Daoxuan¡¯s face was pale and his human face could no longer be seen, but he already said in a dumb voice: ¡°If you are alive, you may be an unparalleled disaster in the future!¡±
As soon as these words came out, the people in the righteous path were in an uproar, and some even glared at Shui Mengchen and almost pounced on him.
"Ha? Hahaha" Shui Mengchen covered his face and laughed crazily, with an extremely mocking and harsh laugh.
Suddenly, the laughter stopped and he said coldly: "What can the blood-devouring beads do to me?"
He turned around, picked up Baguio who was unconscious in the ruins, looked back at Master Daoxuan, and said softly: "The inner demon is the demon!"
The inner demon is the demon!
These words were like a big bell that struck in the hearts of everyone on the Righteous Path. The faces of those who were about to rush forward turned green and white, and finally lowered their heads in shame.
Master Daoxuan had a complicated look on his face, but he saw Shui Mengchen hugging Baguio's body and walking towards the mountain gate without looking back. His voice came from a distance.
"Shui Mengchen has left Qingyun Sect from now on and will never join any sect for the rest of his life. If anyone offends me, he will be punished no matter how far away he is!"
The voice spread farther and farther, and finally disappeared with his figure¡ª¡ª
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Inside the Ghost King Sect of Huqishan Mountain.
An ordinary stone room with simple and plain decoration. The ghost king's voice came faintly: "Given what I can do, sir, is it possible to cure the disease that my little girl is suffering from?"
Accompanied by a sigh, a low voice in the darkness said: "The sect master is kind to me. It's not that I don't try my best. It's just that when Miss Baguio cast the infatuation spell, she was interrupted by Mr. Shui. Although her life was not endangered, the three of them were still alive." Some of the seven souls have left the body, but fortunately, the strange treasure acacia bell that the young lady carries with her can trap those scattered souls."
The Ghost King¡¯s voice was bitter and he said, ¡°Sir?¡±
The voice said: "Sect Master, although the young lady wakes up, I am afraid that she will only be able to live in a cold place in the future, and the sunshine will never be seen! Unless there is a resurrecting technique in southern Xinjiang, the young lady can be restored, but, but This kind of soul-returning technique has been lost for thousands of years. Only a short-lived black witch tribe in the bad land of southern Xinjiang a thousand years ago heard of this magic technique, but it has also been extinct. This, I am really incompetent"
He was just talking, but suddenly the door was pushed open and Qinglong walked in, followed by You Ji. The two of them had sweat on their foreheads and said anxiously: "Sect Master, Shui Mengchen and the young lady have gone somewhere!"
As soon as he said these words, the Ghost King's expression suddenly changed, but he thought for a while and said, "Let them go. Although Shui Mengchen hates our holy religion, I think it would be much better for him to take care of Yao'er than us." !Youji, if you find out where they are, you will be the liaison person from now on."
"Yes!" You Ji lowered her head slightly, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes¡ª¡ª
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Qingyun Mountain.
Xiaozhu Peak.
The night is already deep.
Lu Xueqi stood silently on the mountain peak, looking into the distance, but she saw that the night was cold and the stars were shining all over the sky, as if mocking the world's common people struggling in the world of mortals.
Footsteps sounded, and her familiar and respected master's voice sounded behind her: "Qier, why are you standing here again?"
Lu Xueqi said nothing.
Shuiyue looked at her, sighed suddenly, walked to her side, and whispered: "Do you think of Mengchen again?"
Lu Xueqi turned her head, her eyes slightly red, and said:?Xiaochen is alone outside, I don¡¯t know what to do? "
Master Shuiyue held her shoulders and said softly: "Although he has withdrawn from Qingyun Sect, his fate with our master and disciple has never been broken. Don't worry, Shui Mengchen will always be my Xiaozhufeng disciple. When he comes back, This is also his forever home.¡±
Lu Xueqi murmured: "When he comes back?" She looked far away, looking at the stars in the sky, and she felt crazy.
The night was as cold as water, illuminating the figures of her master and apprentice¡ª¡ª
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This is the end of Qingyun's tangled matter, and the volume comes to an end.
The most evil and yy story of Mr. Mengchen is about to begin. The author would like to thank everyone here, but can you give me more recommendations? After all, the number of people who write Zhuxian fanfiction these days can be counted on one finger. Your support is what motivates me to write.
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