Just as Taoist Qingsong was making plans in his mind, he saw dozens of sword rays suddenly shooting towards him. Qingsong was stunned when he saw this, and immediately grabbed the Bone Sword and fought back those sword rays.
"What do you want to do? I have sealed my own meridians as you said. Do you want to break the contract?"
Hearing Qingsong yelling, Yin Xiuxuan's calm voice came and said: "Senior is joking, junior just wants to try to see if senior has really sealed the true essence, but seeing senior look like this, it's really
The true essence is sealed, so this junior can feel relieved."
Hearing what Yin Xiuxuan said, Qingsong felt secretly angry, "Don't worry, I will definitely let you go to hell and rest in peace."
Suddenly, countless sword lights, transformed into long dragons, circled around the green pine, wrapped the green pine in it, and pointed directly at the green pine, as if if he moved even a little bit, he would be blown up into a hornet's nest.
Seeing this, Qingsong snorted coldly and said: "Aren't you relieved? Why don't you let me out!"
Yin Xiuxuan's laughter came and he said: "What the senior said is that the junior is really relieved. Senior, you should also be relieved!"
"I'm not worried, why worry!" Qingsong sneered.
"Senior, you... should... relax... and die!"
As soon as the word "death" came out, countless flying swords were seen stabbing Qingsong from all directions. Seeing this, Qingsong grabbed the flying sword and tried to block it, while shouting: "Boy, what are you going to do? Do you want to break the contract? Do you want to break the contract?"
Don’t you want to know who betrayed you?”
Yin Xiuxuan said with a sarcastic smile: "Senior Qingsong said the same thing, but I am alone. Although I have inherited the inheritance of the real spirit beast, I have never told others. Senior, who do you think betrayed me?"
Qingsong was furious when he heard this. He had always thought that he was the only one who was deceiving Yin Xiuxuan, but he didn't expect that in the end it was Yin Xiuxuan who was deceiving him. He deceived him again and again. In the end, Yin Xiuxuan, who was truly inherited, was the one who knew the truth. But he was the only one who knew the truth.
It's just a lie within a lie.
The magic sect is deceitful, and there is no sincerity in the communication. He who wanted to rely on lies to gain a chance of survival actually fell into another lie and was still complacent. It has to be said to be a kind of sadness.
Immediately, Qingsong's head was filled with shame and anger, with a hint of madness unique to the Demon Sect. Qingsong waved his hands to deflect a few sword rays, laughed and said: "Boy, if I die, I will drag you to support me!"
With that said, Qingsong's long sword slashed away the surrounding sword light, and the bone sword in his hand instantly turned into a white light and fell into his mouth. With a loud shout, a skinny old face turned red and flushed, like a ball filled with blood.
"No, he's going to self-destruct, boy Yin, hurry up, inner demon!" Ye Piaoling's consciousness followed Yin Xiuxuan and kept observing the effects of the formation. When he saw this situation, he couldn't help but shout.
Recalling that Zhou Hao's self-destruction was so powerful back then, and today's Qingsong is in the foundation-building stage, its power must be far greater than the thunder caused by a high-grade magic weapon. I am afraid that even the Xuan Yin Evil Gathering Formation under my feet cannot stop it.
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After hearing Ye Piaoling say the word "self-destruct", Yin Xiuxuan had already taken action. Sure enough, a black mist was thrown down by him and disappeared into the formation at his feet.
However, it was said that Taoist Qingsong had summoned up the most original essence in his Dantian, and even wanted to self-destruct the Bone Sword together. The combination of the two made Yin Xiuxuan feel uncomfortable.
At this moment, Taoist Qingsong's mind suddenly became chaotic. Suddenly, one by one, memories from the past appeared in his sea of consciousness. His parents' doting when he was young, his family suddenly fell into disrepair and he had few relatives and friends, and then he was bullied by evil people, and then he was bullied by the sky demon.
The palace's foreign affairs disciples discovered the spiritual root talent and brought it back to the Demon Palace.
Assigned to the White Bone Demon Palace, he practiced various spells, was bullied by his fellow apprentices, and later learned to be cunning, making plans to frame others, and kill those who blocked his progress. It was countless years of suffering, countless intrigues, and countless
After a bloody mission, he finally succeeded in building the foundation and his status was greatly improved.
Then he led his brothers and sisters to commit evil everywhere, killing everywhere, constantly collecting various materials, and refining various vicious magic weapons and spiritual weapons. Lives fell at his feet one after another. Suddenly, the mockery changed, and he felt that he was standing on
A mountain of bones. Countless bones and skeletons were trampled under his feet. Some were monsters and some were human. These were all human and beasts who died under his hands.
Suddenly, a hand bone suddenly jumped out from under his feet and grabbed his foot, followed by a second one, a third one,... countless white bones of all kinds rushed towards him, as if they wanted to tear his flesh and blood from his body.
"ah……!"
Taoist Qingsong woke up with a scream and turned around. When he checked his spiritual sense, he found that the aura in his Dantian was suddenly extremely chaotic, and most of the true energy that had just been gathered was quietly lost. He didn't know what method Yin Xiuxuan used, but the black sword light was about to
Insert it into him. He still has time to gather his true energy. He grits his teeth and uses the remaining half of his true energy to shout: "Explode!"
I saw Qingsong's body with Dantian as the center, shining with an extremely dazzling white light, and then there was a loud noise, and the air waves poured out in all directions with the force of the explosion. Black sword lights shattered and disappeared under the force of the explosion.
Not visible, but in an instant all the sword light disappeared, and all the clouds and mist in the Xuanyin Gathering Evil Formation were shaken away, and the inside and outside of the formation were filled with light.
Yin Xiu
With a fierce push, Yin Xiuxuan came at a speed faster than that of Yin Xiuxuan. However, no matter how fast the black mist was, half of its tail was swept away by the air waves. A shrill scream came from it, and the speed suddenly increased and flew into Yin Xiuxuan's hands.
Yin Xiuxuan collected the black mist, and pressed the spells repeatedly, and saw more than thirty ice shields appearing outside him. The moment the ice shields took shape, the first air wave shattered more than ten ice shields before they were eliminated.
, and then the second and third air waves rushed in, constantly breaking the ice shield. Fortunately, when the ice shield was broken, Yin Xiuxuan kept building new ice shields, and then one wave after another of Qi waves came.
He settled down amid the waves.
After half a stick of incense, the power of the explosion and the air waves dissipated, and the dust stirred up by the explosion gradually settled, and a large hole of more than ten feet appeared on the spot.
Yin Xiuxuan fell to the ground and raised his hand to take back the compass that was shaken far away. There was also a leather scroll attached to the compass. It was not about the Xuan Yin Gathering Evil Formation, but the light of this formation was dim at this time.
Apparently the mana injected by Master Qingxu was almost exhausted.
Looking at the huge pit of more than ten feet in front of him, Yin Xiuxuan unconsciously touched his forehead with cold sweat. If he hadn't used his inner demon to disturb Taoist Qingsong's mood just now, and secretly swallowed most of his true energy to prevent him from self-destructing normally, I'm afraid now
The potholes were not more than ten feet, but more than a hundred feet. The potholes were more than a hundred feet, and Yin Xiuxuan couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he thought of the potholes. With such power, he would probably be seriously injured even if he didn't die!
Just when Yin Xiuxuan was calculating the power of the Foundation Establishment Monk's self-destruction, a sword roar came from behind. Yin Xiuxuan turned around to look, and saw what it was if it wasn't the black broken sword.