With the departure of Qianliu, Xia Qian gained a short period of peaceful life, and no one came to her to find fault with her, enjoying this warm and suitable day without strife at the moment.

He promised to come back soon, but he waited left and right for a week, a month, half a year, a year, and there was no news, which was inevitably worrying, even if she knew that his strength was not weak, and in the future he would be a god who walked ahead, stood at the top of everyone, and looked down on the common people, and couldn't help but worry, what happened to him, why didn't he come back for so long?

Waiting day and night, except for the time of missing him, the rest, Xia Qian used to cultivate, not only to restore to the previous realm, but also faintly showed signs of breakthrough. After this tribulation, you can completely get rid of the peach blossom tree itself, and your merits will be complete.

I don't know if it's because of this reason, Qianliu has been away for too long, and the monks who coveted her power before saw that she was about to cross the catastrophe, and began to make wishful thinking again, occasionally passing by the path, watching her whisper all the way.

In this regard, Xia Qian had to doubt the cultivation of the monks in the door, in order to get a sincere weapon, to wipe out a peach blossom demon who had become a spirit, and this peach blossom demon had not done anything wrong, why did he treat her like this? As the days went by, the day of the tribulation was getting closer and closer, and Xia Qian cultivated with no distractions. When the day finally came, the sky was overcast, and dark clouds drifted in, accompanied by thunder.

"Then the Peach Blossom Demon is going to cross the catastrophe?"

"Yes, it's on Qingding Peak."

"Go."

It is spring, the new grass has not yet grown green shoots, only a lonely peach blossom tree in an empty open space, standing in the wind, the branches are full of large and small flower buds, a woman in pink clothes sits on the peach blossom tree, three thousand green silk flutters with the wind, messy and scattered, the peach blossoms embroidered with pink clothes are in full bloom, there is a special beauty. Listen closely, there was a crisp sound of bells, a red rope tied around her smooth and white wrists, and as she held her sideburns, the bell swayed, and the sound came from there.

"You're here again?" Xia Qian turned his head lazily, looked at them sideways, and saw that the magic weapon in their hands lit up with a faint light, and his eyes were suddenly cold, "Those who stand in my way will be killed." ”

"It's just a peach blossom demon, what a big breath." Someone was not convinced, and the sword flew forward, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Xia Qian's body, where would Xia Qian let him succeed, as early as the beginning, she laid down the psychedelic array here, and now her cultivation is high, the psychedelic array will not be as light as the last time it was broken, among them, she also added a sword technique, which took a lot of thought, no matter how many people stepped in, they were separated one by one, so that they could kill each other, and she would enjoy this scene in the deepest part of the formation.

"What about people?" The man thought that a sword had stabbed her, but he encountered an illusion of nothingness, which was fake, and he couldn't help but be furious, "Turtle with a shrunken head, there is a kind of fight with us." ”

"Heh-who's going to fight you scumbags, look at the trick!" A woman's voice came from nowhere, and a thick fog rose around at some point, white and expansive, and countless peach petals came from afar, with a murderous aura, only taking his life.

"Drink!" He immediately pressed his sword to his chest to block the attack, but it was another illusion, and the peach petals floated through his body into the distance. Time and time again, whenever he thought it was true, he attacked with all his might, and all he encountered was a mirror, an illusion.

"Ahh Quite a few people lost their way and attacked the phantoms without any moves. Xia Qian saw that it was almost over, and they were confused, and their consciousness began to be confused, and it was most appropriate to open the Sword Technique of the Gods at this time.

"The little skill of carving insects actually made Er and others show such an ugly scene." Qingluan's figure came out of the fog, without any confusion, walked straight to Xia Qian, looked up at her shocked eyes, and smiled, "Surprised? ”

"In the future, if you don't have any contact with him, you must not meet him in private," Qianliu's words remembered, but he didn't tell her, what should he do if he came to the door head-on, she can't do without her body at present, she can see through the formation she laid out, the strength should be above her, can't escape?

"Boom-" A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and slashed straight towards the place where Xia Qian was standing, the force was much more powerful than she imagined, the reason was that this Qingluan stood less than five meters away from her, which happened to be the center of the tribulation, and the tribulation thunder thought that he was also one of them, and the thunder and lightning were several times more rude.

"Hmph." Qingluan snorted coldly, and the invisible coercion stopped the thunderbolt, turning into starlight and disappearing into the air, after doing this qiē, he quickly jumped out of the circle and stayed away from someone.

It's so strong. Xia Qian secretly praised in his heart, but he didn't dare to relax, he was distracted and paid attention to his movements, and on the other side, the second thunderstorm came again.

"You group of waste, haven't you taken down the Peach Blossom Demon yet? When has this been? There was an auspicious cloud floating in the air, and there was a person standing on it, and it was vague that he couldn't see it clearly, but listening to this tone, it must be much higher than the identity of the person below.

What about those who come badly? Xia Qian wanted to concentrate on the catastrophe, but someone was not as good as she wanted, Qingluan took advantage of the danger, when Xia Qian caught the second thunder, he quickly used a hidden weapon to stab her, and the dense hidden weapon came to her head-on, and it was released at close range, the power was amazing, Xia Qian had to free up a hand to deal with it, and above his head, the thunder rumbled, and the third thunder was about to fall.

In this way, Xia Qian insisted on holding on to the seventh thunderstorm, his clothes were chopped and tattered, and there were still two thunderstorms in his mental arithmetic, so he had to grit his teeth and get through no matter what.

"It's time." Qingluan closed the fan and pulled out a strange-shaped staff from the space, this staff exuded an amazing demonic aura, he smiled gloomily, and happened to see clearly his right eye covered by bangs, it turned out to be a hollow, no eyeballs, and the outside of the eye socket was densely covered with lines, wrinkled, and looked strange.

He put the cane □□ not far from Xia Qian, impartially at the center of the thunder falling. At this time, Xia Qian's voice of wanting to scold his mother was gone, and he wanted to pretend to enhance her demonic power, so that the thunder could be strengthened. Sure enough, the eighth thunder that was about to fall secretly flashed in the thick lead cloud, and brewed again, until a blood-red thunder, as thick as a man's arm that has been exercising all year round, slashed down fiercely.

"Poof-" Xia Qian couldn't bear the impact this time, and there was a burst of fishy sweetness in his mouth, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Oh? Nothing happened? Qingluan looked at her and thought thoughtfully.

"Brother Qing, are you okay?" The man who was riding on the auspicious clouds before appeared here after a zigzag formation, his clothes were a little ragged, he coughed, took up his senior brother's shelf, and asked.

"The heat is still a little close," Qingluan chuckled, looked up at the sky, the ninth thunderstorm was brewing, it seemed to be provoked by someone, it took a little longer, and suddenly thought of a good note, such as Jian Yì said, "Senior brother thought of a way, and asked senior brother to help." ”

"Let's talk about it."

"Senior brother just go in." Qingluan stretched out a hand from behind his back and gently pushed him forward, he was caught off guard and didn't have time to react, and fell into the center of the thunderstorm, Xia Qian, who was in the center, was taken aback and wanted to pull out Qingluan's □□ magic staff, but it was too late, but unexpectedly, there was another accident and walked into a person. Subconsciously looked up at the sky, the ninth tribulation thunder was even more brutal than the previous ones, and the raging thunder and lightning thick lead clouds emerged, according to her current injury, she would have to shed a layer of skin if she didn't die. However, if the catastrophe is unsuccessful, the outcome can be imagined. Until the last minute, she will not give up.

Xia Qian's mind is united, there is no time to drag one person and one thing out, urging the only remaining mana to meet the last thunder, either life or death, if she is unfortunately split by the soul of the split, this task will come to an end, I wonder if Qianliu will find out that there was such a her in the future.

Seeing the ninth thunder falling from the sky with an amazing momentum, like a bamboo, Xia Qian's mind flashed a lot of pictures, like slow motion, recalling the marquee before his life, and fragmentary memories came to mind, some sad, some happy, some heartwarming, and some dark

"Qianliu-" She slowly closed her eyes, her mana had already been exhausted, she emptied her body, and the enchantment she hastily laid out was broken into by the ninth thunderstorm, disintegrating little by little, and then turning into pieces of crystal starlight and disappearing into the air

"Jingle bell-" A pleasant bell sounded, the ninth thunder did not hit Xia Qian's body as scheduled, and collided with the bell floating in mid-air at some point, emitting a strong light, and then a shock wave rushed out of the light, reaching the sky, scattering the thunderclouds together, the sky instantly cleared, the blue sky and white clouds, where there was a sign of the tribulation.

"Brother Qing! How dare you" Someone who was so frightened that he couldn't figure out crawled up and pointed his finger at Qingluan angrily, angry. And the culprit ignored it and stared at him with round eyes. At this time, Xia Qian's success in crossing the catastrophe, the peach blossom tree full of peach blossom buds bloomed instantly, the fragrance was compelling, a beautiful picture, the next second, the peach petals seemed to be agreed, falling from the branches, the county revealed a figure, I saw that the person was wearing a pink dress swaying with the wind, holding a long light yarn in his hand, lightly embroidered peach blossoms, elegant style, exquisite embroidery, a green silk simply pulled a hairpin, tied with a long red line, the end hung a bell that could not make a sound, the dark eyes were bottomless, It's like a deep pool, looking down coldly.