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A long sword pierced through the enemy and relatives at the same time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qi Lingsha's gaze was glazed, and her pupils dissolved into an empty space in her eyes.

She felt that she was trapped in a most terrible nightmare, and if she opened her eyes, she would still be the daughter of the daughter who was favored by her father and hurt by her brother.

But even though her eyelids were dry, everything in front of her was still the same in that world blurred by tears.

She couldn't look directly into the palm of her sword, but she couldn't take her eyes off her own either.

It was she who held the sword of sin, and the sword pierced her father's body......

Blood began to leak from the corners of the Dustless Chief's mouth, and his eyes were filled with sadness.

Luo Dixing's expression was frozen, and gradually, the corners of his mouth twitched, and every inch of muscle on his face twitched, slowly, slowly twisted into an ecstatic smile. This change in expression seems to be deliberately slowed down, like several static pictures stitched together.

"Hah...... Ha...... Hahahaha......" Luo Dixing's intermittent laughter became louder and louder, and finally he was almost crazy. In the sound of wild laughter, his arms shook suddenly, and a strong spiritual power erupted around his body, whether it was the dustless Dao Leader in front of him or Qi Lingsha behind him, they all had an unstable foothold under this momentum, and fell back in both directions.

Luo Dixing hurriedly checked the wound on his chest, and the forced withdrawal of the long sword made him suffer a second heavy blow. But he obviously didn't take it to heart, took out a large handful of pills, and after swallowing them in a hurry, his bloodthirsty eyes quickly turned to Qi Lingsha.

But he had just taken a step when the dying Dustless Dao Master suddenly rushed up again, clasping his wrists tightly.

At this time, the Dustless Dao Leader's whole body was on fire, and this flame soon spread to Luo Di Xing's body as well. That kind of flame was different from any ordinary fire spell, and in the midst of it, Luo Di Xing actually felt a tearing pain coming from the depths of his soul.

"You...... Why aren't you old guy dead......" Luo Dixing gritted his teeth in hatred.

There was a huge blood hole on the forehead of the Dustless Dao, and the blood was pouring from his chest, and he should have been dying no matter how he looked at it, but his strength at this time was like divine help, and the enemy was firmly blocked from the thunder pool.

"I ...... I can die...... But I'm also going to take you out of this world...... Keeping you alive is too much of a threat to others!"

The flames continued to rise, and at this time, the two of them were already shrouded in the engulfing flames from their waists down.

"Ah......hh Get out of here!Damn old thing, get out of here!!" Luo Dixing kicked one kick after another, frantically kicking the wound on the chest of the dustless road chief. But the Dustless Dao Chief seemed to have no pain at all, his body didn't move, and the strength of his clasped hands did not weaken in the slightest.

"Dad!!Don't, Dad!Don't leave your daughter!" Qi Lingsha's tears in this life have dried up today. Hands hurriedly sealed: "Water Spell, Water Dragon Singing!"

The roaring water dragon slammed into the two of them, and the flames were completely ineffective, and the upper half of their bodies were already submerged in the flames one after another.

"It's useless, it's not an ordinary flame, it's the fire of the primordial gods. Dad already has the idea of death, spontaneously combusting the primordial god, and only in this way can I drag him to die with me......"

The pale face of the Dustless Dao Chief actually showed a faint smile at this time. Slowly turned to his daughter: "Lingsha, in the future, my father will no longer be able to take care of you, you are alone...... You must live well, don't always be so willful, and don't ...... anymore Playing with the lady's temper at every turn...... Because in this world, not all people will be like ...... dad."

The dustless Taoist chief didn't finish his words, and he was cut off in Qi Lingsha's broken cry: "I don't listen! I don't want my father to tell me this! I want my father to take care of me...... Took care of me all the time, woo wow wow ......"

In the past, she was always rude and willful, relying on her father's power to be powerful in the mountain gate, but her father's teaching to herself, she always went in the left ear and out of the right ear, never really listened to a few words, and never did any filial piety for her father.

In the past, she always thought that there would be a lot of time in the future, so even if she was willful now, it didn't matter, even if she would never grow up, she was still the little princess that her father loved in the palm of his hand.

She never imagined that fate would deprive them of the time they had, and it would come so hastily and so unexpectedly.

What I had not said to my father was never said again.

What I didn't do for my father was never given the opportunity to do again.

In the future, she will grow up to be sensible, and she will hold another person's hand to spend the second half of her life together, that person, she has always thought that Tianyao is far away. It's just that on this day, my father couldn't wait any longer, and when she wore the phoenix crown and xia veil, my father couldn't see it anymore......

"Daddy, ahhhhh It seemed that if she cried loudly enough, it would be enough to shake the gods of heaven and turn back this ridiculous time and return her father to her.

The flames climbed over the necks of the two men. Luo Dixing's struggle gradually decreased, he fought too fiercely in the group of disciples just now, and now he has no strength. Even the eyes reflected clusters of white flames.

Just as his last consciousness was about to collapse, a black beam of light suddenly burst through the air, piercing through the temples of the dustless Dao chief from the side, leaving two pitch-black blood holes.

The Dustless Dao Leader's breathing stopped instantly, like a candlestick that had been extinguished, and the last trace of spiritual power fluctuations also disappeared completely.

The burning fire of the primordial god automatically disappeared when the Dustless Dao chief died. The flames that swirled around Luo Di Xing's body also silently dissolved into the air. Although he was burned to a pulp, he survived.

The black beam of light rolled and contracted, turning into a scorpion tail, proudly dragging through the sky, and slamming to the ground with a "snap". Ruan Shi stood at the end of the crowd, nodded hurriedly at him, and then turned and killed on another battlefield.

Luo Dixing stood stiff for a long time, slowly wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. When he was closest to death, he always felt trembling, perhaps because he knew his sins too well to know that one day he would be completely settled. The current life is as if it was stolen from the hands of death, and even if it is used, it is so unreliable.

If that day does come, I won't run away. I will pay all the debts that should be repaid. But it's okay...... Not this time.

The corpse of the dustless Dao leader had fallen to the ground, and Qi Lingsha knelt beside him, crying darkly.

From now on, the disciples will never hear the master's reprimand again, and even if they make serious mistakes, they will no longer be knocked on the head by him with a frying pan.

The master who always likes to preach with a straight face is no longer there. The destruction of the primordial god will completely wipe out his soul, and he will no longer even have the qualifications to be reincarnated.

Even in the next life, in the next life, I won't have the opportunity to call him "Dad" again.

At this moment, Qi Lingsha forgot the desperate situation of destroying the door, forgot her own existence, forgot everything in heaven and earth, and even forgot her hatred for the murderer for a short time. All that occupies her heart is only sorrow, boundless sorrow......

Luo Dixing stood behind her, his expression was indifferent, and at this time, he slowly raised a hand, and a ball of spiritual power light condensed in his palm, aiming at her head.

The girl in front of her was motionless.

She remained motionless until the spherical light had covered her head.

Luo Dixing stared at her back, and his eyes became a little complicated at this moment. The spiritual power light ball has been entrenched in his hands for a long time, and it has never been officially launched. In the end, I don't know what I thought, my five fingers suddenly tightened violently, and I crushed the ball of light irritably, turning my palm outward, and the suction surged, and after retracting his personal weapon, he didn't look at Qi Lingsha again, turned around and left.

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On the battlefield, the slaughter continues.

Moliang City was like a beast out of a cage, its hook and claw cut its way forward, and in the white light, there was an endless sea of corpses and blood;

Ruan Shi's ten arms were coiled at his side at all times, and the scorpion tail swept behind his back, leaving no living mouth wherever he passed;

Xing Shumin used the power of space to be superb, and the battlefield could be seen everywhere in the dark cracks, and on the back of the cracks was a stump that had been chopped by the back and forth of the wind;

Zhou Jian and Chu Tianyao fought fiercely in mid-air, and the scattered energy fluctuations were whirring. And Zhou Jian, with the help of the "Xuanguang Lianzhu Shooting", not only stood in an invincible position in the battle, but also knocked back Chu Tianyao's attacks from time to time, exploding a series of great turmoil on the ground;

The Ten Ways Golem is running on a rampage, it doesn't need defense, and its attacks make everyone defenseless. Whether it was the head-on collision of the two arms, or the sudden blood-colored tornado, under each of its moves, a piece of disciples would fall.

If you want to say that the most lethal is the "between death and devouring", as soon as the blood door opened, a large number of disciples rolled and were directly inhaled, and in the blink of an eye, the blood door opened again, and what was spit out was already a dried corpse;

Ruan Wei and Shi Qingyi were also involved in the melee. They waved the sleeves of their robes, and the cuffs that were filled with spiritual power were already as hard as iron. Drawing the neighboring disciples close to him, and then swinging his sleeves to kill, the smooth movements formed a stable assembly line. As a result, they have remained in a stable range since they joined the war, barely moving half a step under their feet.

In the crowded battlefield, Ye Shuo finally lost Moliang City. Now he had no way to chase it anymore, so he could only mix in the crowd and fight back a large number of low-level disciples of the Burning Sky Alliance.

No matter how bad the strength is, once the human wall is formed, it will take a lot of time to completely dismantle it. During this time, the enemy's main force can capture another area, and countless brothers and sisters will be poisoned by them......

This was the first time that Ye Shuo's hands were stained with blood. Although he never wanted to hurt anyone, in this situation where either you die or I die, if you can't kill the enemy as soon as possible, it will be his own fellow who dies! Ye Shuo had no choice.

Since every additional enemy killed may be exchanged for the life of a comrade-in-arms, then what reason is there not to fight with all your might.

The concept of justice that he has believed in since he was a child cannot let everyone live together, nor can it take him out of the desperate situation in front of him, at this moment, they are worthless.

During the fierce battle, Ye Shuo would still turn his head from time to time to look at the battlefield of Chu Tianyao and Zhou Jian. Somehow, it was always reassuring for him.

There was a very strange feeling, starting from Ruan Shi breaking through Chu Tianyao's blockade too easily at the beginning. Now in the battle between him and Zhou Jian, why do several moves look like they are deliberately hitting the beat, and they are being the accomplices of the enemy's mutilation of their fellow disciples? Taking a step back, knowing that the opponent's weapon has a rebound effect, why do you still use this kind of long-range spiritual power to attack, why can't you take close combat?

Even he could see this, he didn't believe that Chu Tianyao, who was an elite disciple, would have combat experience to this point.

When several Burning Heaven Sect disciples gathered around again, Ye Shuo quickly cleared the thoughts in his mind, and each of his hands opened a spatial crack.

I'm thinking too much...... How could Senior Brother Chu deliberately hurt his fellow disciples? Even if he was jealous of me and hated me, we still felt the same mood for the sake of the sect! Just now, he was obviously like me, and he stood up to defend Master at the first time. Hopefully, I misunderstood him......

The battle in the sky was nearing its end at this time.

The Great Elder pinched his hands together, and the rest of the elders formed a circle around him, and each elder's body was dazzling with white light, which was that their spiritual power was burning at the limit. At the same time, each of these spiritual powers split into a bundle and poured into the Great Elder who was the eye of the array.

Soon, the figures of the elders in the formation were already faintly visible, and what was enough to distinguish them was only pure white light, which was also their light of life.

Void Wuji had been seeing this set of formations to the end, so he raised his hand unhurriedly to form a seal, and the fluctuations in the spiritual power he had raised alone quickly exceeded the sum of all the elders.

"Phaseless Sanskrit!"

Behind the Void Pole, a huge demon phoenix phantom rose up. Stretch out your gorgeous wings and look up to the sky with a loud roar.

Suddenly, several invisible sound waves broke through the air, as if a large transparent net had been opened. The space fluctuates along the way, and the wind swirls. The elders were in the midst of their full strength, and they couldn't resist it, so they could only watch as the sonic net swept over them.

At first, it was like a breeze passing through the body, but soon, the stinging pain began to come from deep within the meninges. You can feel your soul wailing inside, and the countless broken needles seem to stitch their meridians together. Pain comes from all parts of the body in different ways. After this blow, the momentum of the elders in the audience immediately withered a large area.

"Not good...... Everyone is steady!" The Great Elder was the first to react and hurriedly hissed.

Void Pole smiled coldly: "It's too late!" His hands were raised high, and each of them gathered a ball of spiritual light, which looked like two balls of sun. Immediately after that, a beam of light shot out from the two balls of light at the same time, landing in the middle of the formation, and immediately opened up a large explosion that shattered the space.

The formation was blown apart, and most of the elders were directly thrown off the clouds under this blow. Only a few people such as the dust chief were still struggling to support, but at this time, they were also half prostrate and panting.

"It's so difficult to break through to the Qi level, and it's so difficult to find someone who can fight on an equal footing. Void sighed in regret. But everyone can see that he is very satisfied with this power, and at the same time, he is showing off this power.

"Next, if we solve a few more of you, the Xuantian Sect should almost be wiped out, right?"