Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 65: Beheaded

The Three Walls and Four Elephants and the Twenty-Eight Sudden Array has transformed the non-imaginative world into a starry universe, where everything grows and is no less inferior to the real universe.

The Twenty-Eight Paths are like the aura that lasts forever, standing at the pinnacle of this universe.

Therefore, as soon as Shen Lian came in, causing a change in the Qi machine, he was immediately sensed.

But before the twenty-eight stalwart auras and the overwhelming siege of Shen Lian, he discovered that Shen Lian had disappeared without a trace. Knowing that this is their home field, they know everything about the big array, and they actually let Shen Lian hide his whereabouts.

“No, the rain master is missing.” Chen Jinchan’s voice sounded in the hearts of the crowd.

The twenty-eight auras of them were originally linked together, without distinction between each other, but suddenly they could not find the breath of the rain master red pine nuts. Although it was 10% large, it would continue to survive for the time being, but if there were no red pine nuts. , Naturally can’t exert the greatest power of the big array.

Moreover, this matter must have something to do with Shen Lian. They have to find Chisongzi as soon as possible, otherwise they can only be defeated by Shen Lian.

Chisongzi is an immortal from ancient times. He had seen Shen Lian ten thousand years ago. At that time, he was already half a step away from Da Luo. This time he had the help of Heaven to break through Da Luo.

But even so, he still didn’t dare to be an enemy of Shen Lian, but since their group of people had benefited from the heavenly path, how could it be so easy to get off the ship, not to mention that they were already in danger before the eternal tribulation, This time, Tiandao made up his mind to eradicate Shen Lian, and the majority of practitioners who responded to their fate in accordance with the heavens will eventually come to an end.

That’s why they made up their minds to do this important thing. Moreover, they have already had a bit of aura entrusted to the heavens, and they can save a little hope after the most unhelpful spirit is destroyed.

The end of the robbery is coming, if you can’t get rid of it, it’s just dust in the end, no one wants Shen Lian to monopolize the last hope.

Of course, it’s too late to regret it.

He was cut off from other people somehow. Although he was still in the big formation, there were tangible and invisible shadows all around him, making him like a flat boat in a sea of ​​bitterness, ready for wind and rain. a feeling of.

Although Chisongzi is known as a rain master and has great powers, she has never felt helpless in her heart now.

Under this kind of pressure, Daoxin couldn’t hold on himself, so he had to open his mouth to relieve the pressure and said: “Friend Shen, I know you are there, please come out, please.”

Chi Songzi knew that if Shen Lian had not appeared and put pressure on him, he would probably collapse before other people came to save him. By then, he would be dead.

It’s not as good as the excitement and refining appear now, fighting to the death, it is best to make a big noise, so that other people can detect it.

There was a long laugh in the void, shaking Chi Songzi’s mana like a sea like a sea.

This Dao Xuanyin, which leads directly to the soul, shows Shen Lian’s unpredictable cultivation base, which makes Chi Songzi’s heart sink again.

Then a white shadow appeared in the void, swiftly attacking and killing the red pine nuts.

Only in the fire between the red pine seeds, the electric light and the stone, I realized that the white shadow was a blade of light, and it was full of vitality, making a clear spring-like sound, which made people fascinated.

He didn’t dare to be careless, a black river gushing out of his body, directly hitting the knife light.

Following the violent shaking of the Chisongzi Dharma body, it almost melted away.

As soon as his black water touched the white knife light, he immediately felt a supreme will that surpassed the universe, which was simply unmatched. The light of the sword rolled in the long black river, one divided into two, two divided into four, and so on, and in a short while, it would be endless, unexpectedly began to swallow his black water.

The red pine nuts suddenly felt her mana decline rapidly.

He is very knowledgeable, and vaguely feels that this blade light is a bit like the rumored blood-changing sword, but it does not have the magical energy of the blood-changing sword, like the return of friends, but the vitality and spirituality in the blade light , Let him feel that this sword light can be cultivated to be refined.

It’s unbelievable, and the magic of Shen Lian is so unpredictable.

Kimatsuko knew that if it was a conventional method, she would not be able to withstand two or two strokes, so she hurriedly sprayed three mouthfuls of blood and stained it on a bronze mirror.

This bronze mirror is also called Xuan Mingjian, and its background is very different. We must know that in the ancient times, there was a near-invincible **** and demon called Xuan Ming in the world, if it is divided by the realm of Qi practitioners, it is also the existence of the Great Luo Realm, even when the Emperor of Heaven was the strongest. A great **** who dared to regret positively.

Later, Xuan Ming also suffered a catastrophe, and Chisongzi is Xuan Ming’s deciduous **** and demon.

It’s just that Xuanming’s divine soul collapsed at the time. He was only born from a legacy. He couldn’t practice Xuanming’s fundamental magic, and then he could no longer practice and enter the Great Luo Realm. This is true, because Xuanming’s legacy was extremely high. Let him accumulate a terrifying mana over countless years.

Xuan Ming Jian was Xuan Ming’s personal treasure at that time. You must know that at this level, the power of raising hands and feet has already surpassed most of the world’s spirit treasures, if it weren’t very powerful, how could they be attracted by them.

The three blood of Chisongzi is the essence of hundreds of millions of years of cultivation. Although I feel sorry for it, I dare not keep my hand.

Xuan Mingjian got the blood of the Dao, and the blue light was flourishing, and he flew directly into the long black river that was being swallowed by the light of the sword. For a moment, the cold air froze the entire river, and even the light of the sword that gave birth to wisdom was suddenly numb. , Lost the previous spirit.

The red pine nuts slackened slightly, and then saw twenty-seven streamers coming not far away, knowing that it was the demon master and the emperor who came here, and it was even more overjoyed.

But he didn’t have time to be happy for too long, and another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, his deity was extremely rotten. I saw that Xuan Mingjian was actually torn apart, and the light of the sword that had just stagnated suddenly became active again, gathered on Xuan Mingjian, and suddenly crushed this powerful spirit treasure.

This treasure is closely connected with the red pine nuts, like a lifeblood, suddenly destroyed, naturally affecting the red pine nuts.

He forced a breath of vitality~IndoMTL.com~ Dao blood was sprinkled again, turning into supreme mana, and directly a blood-shaking rainbow, which was about to break through the sky and head towards the demon master and others.

I don’t know that the void that couldn’t help his peerless mana shock was like a wooden house changed into a copper wall and iron wall, and it was suddenly strengthened many times.

But I saw the blood-colored Changhong, just as it flew, it was stuck in the void, unable to move.

At this moment, the demon master and others on the other side are about to kill.

The white blade light that had just shattered Xuan Mingjian jumped out of the Heihe in an instant, strangling towards the blood-colored Changhong.

The primordial spirit of the red pine nuts was suddenly scattered.

He instinctively gathers Qi and forms, but he doesn’t know that the blade light is full of spirituality. After a little gathering, the primordial spirit will disperse again. In an instant, the primordial spirit of the red pine nuts did not know how many words were separated and gathered, and the original mighty blood-colored Changhong became the size of a loach at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Poor, the immortal qi-trainer, who has been forever, has been robbed after all. Even if he can survive, it is not enough.