In the stalemate, there was a sudden sound of cracking, something was cracking, and the atmosphere suddenly became very depressing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Rong Qing was shocked in his heart, and looked towards the huge pit, and under the reflection of the lights, two men lay on the dark wood, both of whom were killed at this time, and their bodies shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, until in the end only a human skin remained.

That scene seemed so familiar to Lin You, and she suddenly remembered that when she was controlled by Qinglin, she had also seen it in the Hanhai Tomb.

The cracking sound came from the wood, and a crack opened in the middle of the wood, and black mist poured out of it, carrying a monstrous evil aura.

"The soldiers are all arrayed in front!" Rong Qing recited the incantation with a cold face, and at the same time as she finished speaking, the seal in her hand had also been formed, and a huge gossip Fuxi diagram appeared behind her, and then attacked the wood in the pit.

Of course, Shen Gongbao would not watch her do it, and it was too late to stop the advance of the gossip map at this time, so he attacked Rong Qing, who had just cast the spell and had not yet recovered.

Terrifying black markings appeared on his face, his ten fingers were like hooks, and he jumped up and grabbed Rong Qing's heart, and the black demonic qi formed the shape of wings behind him, bringing a gust of wind.

Rong Qing was a little weak, but it was not without a way to defend, but what she didn't expect was that a black short sword flew towards her heart, that sword was too tricky, and it caught people off guard, she turned around, the glass sword blocked the sword in front of her, and the huge power that came made her take a few steps back, who was that!

Qing Lin recognized the sword, it was the Xuanniao that had killed her, but she didn't have time to check who had sent out that attack, because Shen Gong Leopard's claws were about to penetrate Rong Qing's heart!

The body always makes movements before the brain reacts, and she stopped the attack, but she also paid a heavy price, the meridians of her body were almost shattered, and the whole person flew upside down like rags, and the direction of the fall was the wood in the huge pit.

Click......

The spikes of the wood pierced her body, pinning her to it.

Blood flowed down the gap into the wood.

Qinglin felt as if there was an evil ghost attached to his back, his whole body was cold, and his consciousness was gradually blurred.

The moment Rong Qing flew out, she burst out with a terrifying killing intent, and in Shen Gongbao's frightened eyes, the glass sword bloomed with dazzling light, and at the same time, behind her, a full moon sprinkled with silver brilliance.

Shen Gongbao was cut off by a sword.

It's just that with the appearance of the moon, the demonic qi here seems to have been injected with a stimulant, and it has become violent, speeding up the speed that pours into Rong Qing's wounds.

Rong Qing half-knelt on the ground with a painful expression.

A man walked out of the darkness, his ordinary face was expressionless, he held a black short sword in his hand, and behind him, there were more than a dozen demon cultivators, "Rong Qing...... You're going to die......" he whispered, his voice surprisingly good.

Rong Qing raised his head and looked at him coldly, "Before I die, do you think I will let you live?"

The man didn't laugh, but said very seriously: "You are wrong, I won't fight with you, what I wanted, I have already gotten it." With that, he walked towards the pit and fell lightly.

And although Rong Qing wanted to go over and stop him, the sharp pain from her body made her unable to move, she wanted to blow herself up, but the man was not here, even if she blew herself up, she couldn't achieve the desired goal.

And when Rong Qing killed Shen Gongbao, Qinglin was also hovering on the line of life and death.

A picture gradually appeared in front of her eyes, Rong Qing was nailed to the huge bronze pillar, and there were many people standing under the bronze pillar, all of whom were the elders she was familiar with on weekdays, but at this time, they were all looking at Rong Qing on the pillar with excitement.

"The ritual is about to begin!! hurry up!!drain her spiritual power!!"

"We're about to soar!!"

Rong Qing on the pillar had a withered face, very haggard, and was becoming ********father...... little by little" Qinglin muttered, the fear in her heart was about to swallow her.

"Master...... Don't ......"

"Kill them...... You can do it...... Kill them!" Qinglin shouted loudly, but unfortunately no one heard her.

A gust of wind blew, and Rong Qing on the bronze pillar turned into ashes and slowly disappeared......

"Alas......"

A sigh of sympathy and pity sounded in Qinglin's ears.

"How pitiful...... Watching a loved one die in front of him...... But there is nothing they can do......"

"But you won't see that either, because you're going to die. The voice continued.

"Who are you?" Qinglin asked in her heart, she couldn't see or feel what was going on outside, and the voice that suddenly appeared in her ear made her feel uneasy.

"I can give you strength...... Save your Master...... Apocalypse Day is coming, and you can solve it without sacrificing her......"

"Who the hell are you!"

"Tut-tut...... Are you still paying attention to this issue now...... Check it out...... I'm afraid your master won't be able to hold out Kunlun and those people kill her, because she is going to die now......" landed with this sentence.

Qinglin found that she could open her eyes and see something, she quickly looked up, and just saw Rong Qing half-kneeling on the ground, the wound on her back became more and more hideous and terrifying, but the man in front of her was unscathed.

It was only one second, and the next, she was pulled into the darkness of nothingness.

The voice still bewitched her, seduced her.

Qinglin was hesitating, hesitating, she knew that power would never arise out of thin air, and what she gained, she would have to pay the same price, and she didn't know if she could afford it.

She didn't know that Lin You, who was watching everything in her body at this time, knew that even if she knew that all this was a memory, and it was something that had happened that could not be changed, Lin You still couldn't help but be anxious, "Don't believe it! It's a demon! Don't believe what it says!"

However, no matter how anxious she was, she couldn't affect Qinglin in the slightest, the two of them spanned a distance of three thousand years, one in the past life, the other in this life, she could only be a passer-by to understand Qinglin's life, and could not make any changes.

With Rong Qing's painful cry, Lin You knew that Qinglin was about to make her choice.

Sure enough, the next second of that painful cry, Qinglin spoke.

"Give me strength...... I'm willing to pay any price...... The only requirement is ...... Let Rong Qing live...... Live well......"

There was a pain in her heart that made her soul tremble, something had penetrated through her wound, and if she could turn back, she would find that in the crevice beneath her was actually a similarly beating, pitch-black heart, but the heart had a vague twist, as if it were not a physical entity.

The man with the dagger walked over to the wood. Just as he was about to take Qinglin down, he saw her open her eyes.

At that moment, he could barely hold the sword in his hand and wanted to kneel.

It was a pair of blood-red eyes, with boundless desire and ambition to kill, but also the purest evil and cruelty.

That is, the eyes of the devil.