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The purple shadows in the sky poured down with the voice, dense as purple clouds.

"What kind of spell is that?!"

Zhao Qianlin's face was shocked, he waved his sleeves and threw out a round shield, his hands staggered, and the round shield immediately trembled slightly, blocking the whole person behind him.

Bite! Bite! Bite! Bite!

The purple shadow continued to fall, and the dense impact sound was like a line, resounding through the void.

Every time he was hit, Zhao Qianlin's face became more and more pale, and even if he gritted his teeth, he couldn't help but take a step back, and his heart was shocked.

"So... Strength! ”

Zhao Qianlin secretly hated in his heart, "Damn, this person is clearly ranked outside 10,000, and he is so strong!" There is no trace of physical cultivation, it is by no means a god, it is a great power to cross the catastrophe! If I don't admit defeat, I will surely die! ”

He quickly summed up in his heart, and he was about to open his arms and admit defeat.

But how could Ling Qinglan let him get his way, but whenever he wanted to spare his strength to admit defeat, he would be beaten back by his move.

"Zhao Qianlin was actually pressed and beaten by 10,000 people from outside?"

"Tsk, Zhao Qianlin is also the Tianjiao of the first echelon, his strength is only below those great holy sons, and even more powerful than the great holy sons of ordinary holy sects, but he was beaten by a little-known young man so much that he couldn't even admit defeat."

"Isn't this Qingshui realm going to change the sky?"

After many Tianjiao were stunned, they each had their own thoughts.

There must be demons when things go wrong, and dark horses happen every year, but it's rare to see a situation like this one.

Lu Xuan looked at the one-sided crushing in the field, awe-inspiring and thoughtful.

"This person is extremely strong, and he can suppress Zhao Qianlin in an instant, but he chooses to play with cat and mouse. There was a faint hint of anger, could it be because of the female cultivator who had just died......"

He glanced at Su Li, who looked indifferent, and then swept over Yan Ziye, who was expressionless, and his eyes suddenly sank.

"Is it ......?"

"I recognize—poof!"

Zhao Qianlin spurted blood from his mouth, flew out upside down in embarrassment, and fell to the ground fiercely, dragging out a blood line.

Ling Qinglan withdrew her sleeves and pulled them together, walking step by step with a cold face.

"Did I let you speak?"

Zhao Qianlin's face was like ashes, and he wanted to get up, but his body trembled uncontrollably, obviously at the end of his crossbow.

"Let me go, I have no grievances with you!"

A hoarse voice sounded in Ling Qinglan's ears.

Ling Qinglan smiled slightly, her eyes were cold, "No grievances?" Going down earlier to accompany Ying Qiao'er is what you should do now. ”

"Ying Qiao'er! The nun? ”

Zhao Qianlin's eyes widened, and he finally understood why he had such a difficulty, and he was extremely remorseful in his heart, and he suddenly ignored the warning of the previous person, and quickly spread the word.

"Wait! I was also instructed by someone to kill Ying Qiao'er by mistake! Now that I think about it, she clearly wants me to make an enmity with you, and then destroy the relationship between the Han Sect and your Sect! ”

Ling Qinglan's movements slowed down, frowning slightly, "Who is she?" ”

Zhao Qianlin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "I can tell Your Excellency, but the premise is to let me go and let me admit defeat safely!" ”

A mockery appeared in Ling Qinglan's eyes, "Let you go?" Are you dreaming? ”

Zhao Qianlin's face changed slightly, "I am Zhao Qianyuan's own brother, if you kill me, he will not let you go!" Why should you offend the entire Han Sect for a dead person?! ”

The mockery at the corners of Ling Qinglan's mouth became even stronger, and as soon as the magic of her hands changed, two purple shadows instantly penetrated through Zhao Qianlin's chest, bringing out a vibrant heart

Dirty.

Zhao Qianlin's face turned pale in an instant, the strange-shaped jade pendant around his neck flashed rapidly, and he looked up with longing.

In the seventh throne space, a man with a face six points similar to Zhao Qianlin suddenly woke up from his meditation, stretched out his hand to hold the strange-shaped jade pendant around his neck, his eyes were as deep as a secluded pool, and he was silent for a moment, and then closed his eyes again.

The Seventh Throne did not move for a long time, and Zhao Qianlin's bloodless face lost his mind for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing like crazy.

"Hahahaha, Zhao Qianyuan!"

Zhao Qianlin raised his head suddenly, the jealousy in his eyes seemed to be able to burn the void, he stared at Ling Qinglan for a moment, trembling, grabbing his heart like a madman and pinching it to pieces!

Ling Qinglan was stunned and unconsciously let go of the magic technique.

Zhao Qianlin's physique is ordinary, he has lost his heart, his body has been destroyed, and there is no possibility of being damaged.

"Whoever kills, man will always kill him."

Zhao Qianlin's weak voice sounded, with deep hatred, "I don't hate you, and I can even tell you who is doing the trick." But in exchange, you're going to kill Zhao Qianyuan! ”

"What brothers are like siblings, they are all fake!"

Zhao Qianlin became weaker and weaker, and his smile was full of blood, "Can you do it?" ”

Ling Qinglan nodded, "Even if you don't say it, no one from the Han Sect will be able to leave the Ascension Immortal Mountain alive. ”

Zhao Qianlin was slightly stunned, and then saw Ling Qinglan show a hint of a smile, and stretched out his hand to extinguish the last bit of aura on the former's forehead.

"Even... Sir will not allow the Han Sect to continue to exist, you can go with peace of mind. ”

"Sir... I see. ”

Zhao Qianlin suddenly realized, and closed his eyes with a hint of serenity.

"Rank 13332 wins, promotion: 388!"

……

There was silence in the room.

In Sendai, where Lu Xuan was, several people frowned.

"Zhao Qianlin's strength is by no means weak, but he died so simply in the hands of this person. This person's strength ...... It can be ranked in the top 30. ”

"The Holy Spirit Blood Disaster has affected many sects, and a large number of Holy Sons and Holy Maidens have broken through the taboo and achieved the realm of tribulation, comparable to the Holy Sect Elders. The top 30 are all in the Tribulation Period, which means that this person has also broken the taboo and is in the Tribulation Period. ”

"We rely on the remnants of the sect, what is this person relying on?"

Thinking of this, many people's faces changed slightly, and they all thought of a guess, and then they all looked at a young man in a black robe with a thunder pattern on his eyebrows.

The young man had no choice but to speak: "I just looked at it with my pupil technique, and I can't see the flaws, he shouldn't have changed his face." ”

The crowd was immediately disappointed.

"Even the Fenglei Holy Son can't see it, it seems that the guess is wrong. ，”

Lu Xuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly remembered what Su Jiuzhou had asked him about the Holy Spirit's blood calamity. Is it also possible that the camouflage secret technique they used couldn't even be seen by the Pupil Technique of the Phoenix Thunder Holy Sect?

"Su Jiuzhou, also surnamed Su, how can there be such a coincidence in the world? Those Holy Sects back then seemed to be unlucky. ”

Lu Xuan was a little gloating in his heart, and he didn't have a good impression of that group of life sect dogs.

On the other side, Ling Qinglan returned to Sendai and received a look of awe.

"Sir, Zhao Qianlin ...... before he died"

After listening to what Ling Qinglan said, Su Li nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, and transmitted the voice to Lu Xuan.

"How much does Lu Daoyou know about the Heavenly Charm Ji of the Charm Sect?"

Lu Xuan was slightly startled when he heard this, and quickly reacted, "It's her?!" ”

He frowned for a moment, and then said, "The Charm Sect is in my Holy Snow Domain, and I have also heard of the Tianjiao figures of its sect. Originally, it was my brother's friend, and Hyun Mei Ji was the next generation leader. Although Tian Mei Ji is a saint, she is not powerful because of her low talent. It is likely that when Xuan Meiji grows up, it will be the time when Tian Meiji abdicates. But just a few years ago, Tian Meiji's talent suddenly exploded, and her cultivation skyrocketed, crossing several major realms, and directly from the bottom of Tianjiao to the tribulation period. Become one of the top 30 people on the Tianjiao list. There is less and less news of my brother's friend. ”

Speaking of this, Lu Xuan's tone paused slightly, and he said carefully: "Su Daoyou, since I can know your identity. There's a good chance that Maggie knew that day. Just now that your junior sister was killed, I guess it's probably her targeting you. ”

"It's her, indeed."

Su Li nodded without hesitation, a smile on the corner of his lips, and nodded, "Thank you Lu Daoyou for telling me, there is no need for anyone to interfere in this matter, I will take care of it." ”

"Su Daoyou's words are serious."

Lu Xuan had a guess about Su Li's identity in his heart, and when he heard this, he suddenly felt flattered, and the questions swirling in his mind passed through his mouth several times, but he still couldn't ask it.

Tianjiao Zhan entered the normal process again, and Su Li sat back in Sendai without going to see Tianmei Ji's Sendai.

To her, that didn't make sense.

The secret space calmed down, but the atmosphere in the outside world became more and more tense, and even the main hall that watched the video was affected, and there were high-level members of the Holy Sect who came to interrogate one after another.

Huo Shichun and Xuan'an had no problem with their backgrounds, and they quickly fooled them over.

After seeing the people of the Holy Sect leave, Huo Shichun breathed a long sigh of relief, and carefully transmitted: "The one who killed Zhao Qianlin is the group of people who met Lord Qingshui before, right?" ‘’

Xuan An nodded fearfully, "I didn't expect them to be so terrifying, I seem to have made a lot of jokes with them." ”

"Where did all these people come from? If it can all be pulled into the Holy Land, what a force it will be. ”

Huo Shichun whimsically sighed, "Now that the outside world is in chaos, Lord Qingshui, they have all received absolute attention, I hope to survive this catastrophe safely." ”

Xuan An's eyes flashed and he nodded.

With his understanding of his sister, he always felt that the current situation was expected by his sister.

"Sister, she... What do you want to do? ”

Xuan An's jump quickened slightly, and he took a deep breath before calming down.

Time passes –

In the blink of an eye, it has passed again, and it has been half a year since the third round of the Sendai War began.

In these three months, the number of substitutions in the first Sendai was much less than in the previous three months, and the number of fallen Tianjiao was also reduced, and it will be even fewer in the next six months.

It is worth mentioning that although Jiang Run's cultivation is not high, he has actually stayed until now, and his cultivation has also broken through in the battle, reaching the late stage of transforming into a god, relying on the secret technique passed on to him by Ling Mo, insisting on the edge of 20,000.

It's not easy to do that.

"This kid is a good seedling, cheap Ling Mo."

There was a hint of envy in Ling Qinglan's words, since Su Li wiped out the Yin clan, his ability was facing loss, and he really needed to find a successor.

"After this is over, you have enough time to look for it."

Su Li said casually, and sent a message to Jiang Run, "Do what you can and keep your hole cards." Your master is still counting on you to send him to the end. ”

Jiang Run was pranayama when he suddenly heard this sentence and almost forked the road.

"Ahem, thank you Lord Qingshui for your concern, the disciple has his own measure."