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Chapter 451 The Last Mandala

"You go first."

A firm and rich male voice came from the mouth of the demon cultivator beside Mandala, and Qin Xuan heard it clearly.

Thinking that is Mandala’s master?

It has been rumored that Mandala lives alone, and I have never heard that she has any disciples. But now it seems that this is not the case. Mandala can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, so he can't do it alone?

"I won't leave."

Mandala was equally determined: "Master, let's kill this old devil together!"

The blossoming mandala flowers flew towards each other!

"Haha, let's die together."

Mandala's master smiled deeply.

Qin Xuan couldn't see clearly the face of the demon cultivator during his rapid descent. He could only feel that the two demon cultivators were surrounded by pure blackness with overwhelming demonic energy.

The demon cultivator who was with Mandala finally shook away the thick black mist around him, forming several black chains and rushing towards the opponent, covering the sky and the earth, like a giant black octopus.

Accompanied by mandala flowers, the two attacked the common enemy at the same time.

However, the two opponents did not panic. They gathered the demonic energy dispersed by Qin Xuan's thunder and formed a demonic energy barrier in front of them.

However, just when those black chains and mandala flowers of various colors, accompanied by the devilish energy, were about to hit the devilish energy barrier, the whole scene suddenly froze.

Qin Xuan's pupils suddenly dilated as he fell rapidly. Seeing the motionless and completely stagnant scene of the three people in mid-air, he knew that the guardian of the rules of the world had taken action!

How similar is this scene to when the master of the mysterious world stopped Chu Yun from killing him in the mysterious world of Tianmu Lake?

Not only the shapes of the three people, but also their respective attack methods, demonic energy, mandala petals, and even the air where the three people were were completely stagnant, as if they were looking at a static picture.

Then, everything dissipated with the wind.

The silhouettes of the three people, filled with black mist in the sky, all seemed to have been weathered, turning into streaks of blue smoke and dissipating in the mid-air.

Bang!

Qin Xuan slammed into the iceberg.

When he crawled out of the ice hole, the sun was shining brightly in the sky, and the demonic cultivators, demonic energy, and mandala had all disappeared.

"He died just like that..."

Qin Xuan was shocked. There was only one consequence for violating the rules: being wiped out!

Even if they are demonic cultivators who are as powerful as the gods; even if Qin Xuan is completely vulnerable to them.

But they were equally vulnerable to the punishment for disobeying the rules. In fact, Qin Xuan didn't know what kind of power made them disappear from this world.

A white mandala flower floated down from mid-air.

After a moment, it landed on the snow not far in front of Qin Xuan.

The white snow and white petals formed a pure and flawless picture. When the cold wind blew, the white flowers flew far away on the snow. Gradually, Qin Xuan could not tell whether it was frost and snow or a mandala flower. It seemed that

Integrated into one.

The last datura flower withered.

"Now is not the time to be dazed."

Qin Xuan gritted his teeth, endured the pain on one arm, and quickly raised his head and looked around. Even if he was a cultivator, he was still seriously injured after falling from such a high place.

He felt that the bones in his left hand had been broken into countless pieces, but he was just holding on.

"Girl!"

Qin Xuan raised his dantian and shouted.

The voice came far away, but there was no response.

"Hopefully she jumped out before the plane crashed..."

Qin Xuan looked at the burning wreckage of the plane several kilometers away and quickly ran in that direction.

The place where the plane crashed was a mess.

What is certain is that there are very few people who can survive this disaster, even just myself, plus Liu Qianqian and the other two...

Of course Qin Xuan would not want Liu Qianqian to die.

"Girl! Girl—"

Qin Xuan kept shouting, hoping that Liu Qianqian could hear and respond.

However, after a while, a snow-capped mountain peak not far away was shaken by his shouts and seemed to be about to collapse. An avalanche seemed to be about to start.

"I'm so stupid."

Qin Xuan cursed inwardly, thinking he couldn't yell any more.

He ran towards the crash site, taking out Liu Qianqian's hair as he ran, trying to find the opponent's location. However, there was no reaction at all when he pinched the magic formula.

"Has her hair fallen out? Or..."

Qin Xuan was unwilling to speculate on more serious consequences, so he went over to see what the situation was anyway.

Halfway through the run, I suddenly felt a hand holding my foot.

"Xiao Qinxuan, cough cough..."

Liu Qianqian's head popped out of the snow.

"Girl!"

Qin Xuan was so surprised that he quickly stopped and took her little hand with one hand and pulled her out of the snow.

"Are you okay?"

Qin Xuan asked with concern.

I thought that I would break my hand if I fell down. This girl's cultivation level was far inferior to mine. I just hoped it wouldn't be too serious.

"It's okay. Fortunately, there is snow here, and the Frost Sword softened them..."

Liu Qianqian laughed and shook her head, then stood up.

"..."

Qin Xuan was speechless.

Does the Lingshuang Sword still have such a cruel function?

"It just hurts a little. No, it hurts a lot."

Liu Qianqian then frowned.

"Where does it hurt?"

Qin Xuan was nervous.

"Butt hurts."

Liu Qianqian touched her butt.

"Okay, it's okay."

Qin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and thought it was something. It turned out that his butt hurt after falling. He fell from such a high height, so he was lucky not to die. Fortunately, he was above the snow-capped mountains.

"By the way, Xiao Qinxuan, weren't you captured by Mandala?"

Liu Qianqian came back to her senses and asked.

"She...is dead."

Qin Xuan looked a little sad.

Although Mandala is an enemy rather than a friend, such a way of death is indeed touching.

"How did she die? She could fly, so she probably wouldn't have fallen to death...could she have been hit by a plane?"

Liu Qianqian touched her head and couldn't figure it out.

"This accident was caused by a fight between her master and another demon cultivator in the transformation stage..."

Qin Xuan said briefly.

"ah?"

Liu Qianqian was stunned for a while when she heard it. The rules of heaven and earth, space stagnating, dissipating with the wind? She felt that all this was so magical, she wished she had not seen it with her own eyes.

She just jumped out of the plane and fell down. Although she didn't suffer any injuries, she was still dizzy and didn't see the scene in the sky at all.

"That Mandala is so pitiful. He will die with Master."

Liu Qianqian sighed with emotion.

Qin Xuan nodded in agreement, thinking that her master knew that he was going to die and still took Mandala to die with him. This was really a typical demon cultivator style.

Mandala, on the other hand, did not abandon his master at the critical moment, so he was kind and kind.

Although she is vicious and vicious, she is still a human being after all. As a human being, she has seven emotions and six desires...


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