Chapter 422: Fellow Daoists, Please Stay!
However, it was said that in the Emperor Road, the Holy Maiden of Qingshui was besieged and killed by a group of supreme powers led by Wang Sheng, the lord of the Maple Sea, and the news spread all over the heavens, setting off a monstrous wave.
Many people can't wait to rush to the Twenty-sixth Heaven, they just want to watch this battle with their own eyes, and they can't participate, and it will be a topic of conversation in the future.
Unfortunately, these people are doomed to disappointment.
Because, the Holy Maiden of Qingshui can no longer support it.
Wang Sheng held the measuring ruler in his hand, and slapped it on the giant cocoon turned by the cause and fruit flowers one by one, watching the gorgeous cause and effect flowers continue to wither, even if it is an onlooker in the Dao realm, at this time, he can see the situation, at most a few breaths, the Holy Maiden of Qing Shui will definitely die.
The truth is not much different from what they guessed, in the cocoon, the Holy Maiden of Qingshui clenched her teeth and made a final resistance.
Although the situation is critical, if anyone is here, they will definitely be surprised to find that there is no fear on the face of the Holy Maiden of Qing Shui, but there is still a smile on her face, which is really weird.
Rumble!
Another blow, and the last thirteen causal flowers also withered, and the whole body was moved, and the entire cocoon burst open almost instantly, revealing the shadow in it.
Looking at his masterpiece, Wang Sheng's face suddenly showed a victor's smile.
No matter how genius you are, after all, you are only the strength of the Nirvana Realm, and you want to turn the sky up before you have completely risen?
It is a sense of accomplishment to cultivate the younger generations of Tianjiao with their own hands, and to watch them grow up day by day and stand at the top.
Destroying a Tianjiao with your own hands and destroying a peerless genius in the middle path is also a sense of achievement.
Wang Sheng enjoyed this feeling very much, and as soon as the cocoon burst at first, he couldn't wait to move over, eager to see the desperate expression on the face of the Qing Shui Holy Maiden.
However, when the smoke cleared and the scene was revealed, he was disappointed.
On the face of the Holy Maiden of Qing Shui, there was no despair, only the madness of your death, and the incomprehensible smile of the slightest trick.
"Demon girl, can you still laugh when you die?"
With a sudden jump in his heart, Wang Sheng had a bad premonition, and hurriedly stopped his figure in mid-air, and opened his mouth to say a word.
He was already cautious, however, he was still a step too late.
When the flower cocoon was broken, the Holy Maiden of Qing Shui had already begun to move, her spiritual power was overloaded, and she could feel that the meridians were in pain, which was a conscription to burst.
The majestic spiritual power was out of control, making her skin drenched in blood and her mouth sweet, but this did not affect her smile in the slightest.
The Holy Maiden of Qing Shui smiled brightly, just as the god of death beckoned to Wang Sheng.
"I said, today, if you die, I die!"
Listening to this declaration, Wang Sheng's warning was suddenly born, and he immediately understood the plan of the Qing Shui Holy Maiden.
I can't care about any image at the moment, as soon as I put the measuring ruler away, I instantly ran into the distance, still scolding in my mouth.
"Maniac!"
He has never seen such an outrageous enemy, and when he is dying, he still wants to pull others into the water, typical I am not happy, you don't want to be happy, I would rather die than seriously injure him.
With the Holy Master in his body, Wang Sheng's speed was already very fast, but unfortunately, the speed of the Qing Shui Holy Maiden was also not weak, and the sword step moved, a thousand miles in an instant, and followed closely.
Qing Shui Saintess felt a little pity, she knew that she should have cultivated a secret technique that could control her state at any time, such as the situation in front of her, with a self-destructive posture, just scare Wang Sheng away and then find a chance to escape.
It's a pity that now she can't control it at all, and her spiritual power is like a dam collapsing, completely out of control.
"Fortunately, the loss is not big. ”
muttering softly, Wang Sheng didn't even realize what her words meant, and then he heard a loud bang, accompanied by a terrifying impact.
He had already turned on his defensive posture for the first time, and the various armors in the Qiankun Ring were put on, and the layers of protection were achieved to the extreme.
However, Rao still can't avoid being swept away.
The outermost layer of spiritual power shield shattered instantly, and the layers of armor that had given him an infinite sense of security in the past were like paper paste, Wang Sheng could never have imagined that a Nirvana Realm monk was just a Nirvana Realm cultivator, and self-explosion would have such great power.
This serious injury, it will take at least a few decades to recover, this is the only thought he had before he fell unconscious.
In fact, it can be regarded as a great blessing for him, and the power of the monk's self-explosion depends on the size of the sea of suffering.
The Holy Maiden of Qingshui herself is proud of one day, far surpassing others, more than 16,000 zhang.
But there is still a big gap between this size and Li Changan himself.
If it was Li Changan's body that blew himself up at this time, let alone Wang Sheng, a holy lord, even His Holiness would not dare to underestimate it.
There was a loud bang in the sky, which made the entire Emperor Road quiet down, and no one expected that it would end up with such an ending.
The Holy Maiden of Qing Shui, the proud daughter of the sky from the outside world, became famous in the battle for the medicine king, and instantly became the most talented young generation in the eyes of the people in the emperor's road, and she was also the best candidate for the Sword Venerable to accept disciples this time.
However, at this time, he died halfway, and was forced by the Holy Lord Wang Sheng to the extent of self-explosion.
This bloody fact seems to warn the world that geniuses are also human beings, and if they don't know how to restrain, they will die young, but it depends on whether the enemy is willing to pay the price.
For example, this time Feng Hai, although he killed the Qing Shui Holy Maiden, it was expected that as the news of the serious injury spread, within a few decades of the injury not healing, life would definitely not be much better, and their opponents alone were already a huge hidden danger.
"A glass of sake, see off Brother Li. ”
In front of a large tomb not very far from here, the Sword Venerable, or Murong Yanling, was talking to himself with a wine glass.
"You can save her, I didn't rule that you shouldn't save her. ”
"This is Brother Li's catastrophe, and I will not intervene. ”
"If you lie to the ghost, I share the same heart with you, so why should you be duplicitous? You just feel that you are worse off than dead, and you don't want to see the old people. ”
"I have a relationship with him, and I am not friends. ”
Murong Yanling said, tilting her head and drinking the sake in the cup.
At this moment, he didn't even notice that the Sacred Heart Stone placed in front of the big tomb next to him suddenly disappeared, and a Qiankun Ring seemed to have life, instantly shot out and fell into the valley thousands of miles away.
Thirty-two Heavens, the Sword Venerable and the Spear Venerable were slightly silent.
Like the others in the Emperor Road, the Holy Maiden of Qing Shui is also the best candidate in the mind of the Sword Venerable, and it is just a formality to make a selection of disciples.
What he didn't expect was that this happened halfway, and if he wanted to change his hexagram temporarily, it seemed that he couldn't pull it off his face.
"Old sword, perhaps, you missed a good seedling. ”
The Gun Venerable shook his head and said.
He didn't understand it very much, the Sword Venerable clearly valued the Qingshui Holy Maiden, but he was unwilling to come to the rescue, now that the person is gone, who is pretending to be sad here?
Face, can it be eaten as a meal?
If it weren't for the fact that the Holy Maiden of Qing Shui rejected him and was willing to worship him as a teacher, he would have made an iron move.
The long sword behind the Sword Venerable groaned slightly, just like his heart, which was extremely uncalm at this time.
But in any case, there is still another set of words, saying: "She didn't survive, that means that she has nothing to do with me, and there is no shortage of geniuses in the imperial road." ”
"But such a genius, and she happens to be good at swordsmanship, she is the only one. ”
“......”
The rabbit is scarce, and a day has passed in the blink of an eye.
Twenty-six heavens.
The turmoil between the Holy Maiden of Qing Shui and Fenghai has not completely subsided, and another big incident suddenly happened.
The Sword Venerable didn't know what was going on, he drew his sword and got up, and killed anyone he saw, no matter men, women, old or young, no one spared, and he was completely red-eyed.
After the killing, there was only one thing to do, to check the Qiankun ring of these people, and it seemed that they were looking for something.
In just three days, the Sword Venerable was alone, and he was stunned to kill the twenty-six heavens into a no-man's land, and no one dared to come out to stop him.
There was once a Venerable Venerable who stepped forward to persuade him, but he was directly slashed by him, and the bloody experience of the past told the world a fact.
Sword Venerable, crazy!
Looking at the increasingly crazy Sword Venerable, the monks of the Twenty-Fifth Heaven and the Twenty-seventh Heaven were panicked, and they were all considering whether to slip away first, but no one could stop him.
Fortunately, what they feared did not happen, the Sword Venerable slaughtered around, and it seemed that he did not find what he wanted, and the whole person returned to the cemetery in despair, drunk all day long, and became a complete drunkard.
Three days, five days, January......
Slowly, some people began to set foot in the twenty-six heavens, and after finding that the Sword Venerable had converged, they began to become active, and the people who were blocked by the adjacent two heavens poured in.
In a valley thousands of miles away from the tomb, there is a Qiankun ring that falls in the stone crevice, which is very inconspicuous.
But the amazing thing is that this Qiankun ring is like a spirit, and it often moves on its own.
The principle is also very simple, because Li Changan's soul is possessed by it.
After the self-explosion that day, Li Changan left the battlefield as soon as possible, and it was a pity that he didn't take Wang Sheng and the others away, but after losing his physical body, he had no ability to deal with these people for the time being.
What's even more a pity is that because he used the body of the Qingshui Holy Maiden to enter the Dao last time, he has no way to occupy other people's bodies at will at this time as before.
Therefore, this split soul has become a 'lonely soul and wild ghost', and can only possess this Qiankun ring, waiting for a destined person to take him away.
It's not that Li Changan doesn't want to leave by himself, it's just that this soul is too weak now, and he can't afford to run around forcibly.
Not to mention the risks, a Qiankun ring flies in mid-air, and no one will let it go if they see it.
In desperation, Li Changan chose to come to find Murong Yanling.
It just so happened that I heard Murong Yanling's self-talk.
Li Chang'an himself had already given up the Sacred Heart Stone, but Murong Yanling's words gave him a lot of inspiration.
Yes, we are only a few sides, and we are not good friends, so it is necessary to care whether you live or die?
As a result, Li Changan used the last bit of strength to sweep away the Sacred Heart Stone, which also contributed to the current situation where Murong Yanling's soul was completely suppressed by the Sword Venerable, and he was drunk all day long.
Of course, Li Changan also paid a great price for this, and the original plan was to break through the Emperor Road within five days, but he had to move it back for a while.
The sun rises and sets, the water is murmuring, and Li Changan quietly watches everything around him.
A month after Venerable Sword went crazy, gradually some people would set foot in this small valley, some unintentionally passing by, and some men and women would see the beautiful scenery here and do things that were to be done.
Li Changan did not act in a hurry, and waited quietly for the person he wanted.
Finally, in the second month and nine days, two female cultivators with worldly jade plates hanging from their waists arrived.
If you want to find someone to take you out, of course, you have to find someone who can be trusted, the disciples in the world have all made a heavenly oath, and there is no need to worry about trusting in person.
Seeing that the two nuns fell, they held water and drank it, and they were about to leave after drinking the perfect nourishment.
Li Changan didn't dare to delay, if he missed these two, who knows when he will meet his family next time.
"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"
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