A firelight came from the west, dragging a long tail, and on the head of the fire phoenix, there stood a very beautiful "woman", but the chest was flat, so flat that she doubted life.

Killing Qian Mo jumped down, his right hand condensed a ball of demonic energy, and immediately hit Bai Zihua, he and Bai Zihua are old rivals, and the enemy is red when they meet.

"Zheng."

The nails of the four fingers of Huo Yun's right hand slashed through the seven strings of Fu Xiqin, shooting out an invisible string, meeting the demonic qi that killed Qianmo, and immediately caused a circle of explosions.

Under Fu Xiqin's control, the little minion was still kissing Shan Chunqiu affectionately, Bai Zihua protected Hua Qiangu behind him, holding a fairy sword in his right hand, and quietly stared at Huo Yu to fight against Kill Qianmo.

The strength of the Seven Killing Saint Monarch to kill Qianmo is between him and him, this time it is just right to see how far Huo Huan's strength has reached, and killing Qianmo is the best testing tool.

"Extinguish."

Killing Qian Mo jumped off the phoenix, his right hand and palm were claws, and he grabbed it fiercely through the void, and a pitch-black giant claw of hundreds of zhang probed into this world from outside the sky and grabbed Huo Huan.

Hundreds of zhang of giant claws, entangled with extremely corrosive demonic power and demonic energy, killing Qianmo as the master of the two worlds of demons, the strength is not trivial, and the arrogant claw can tear the sky apart.

"Fuxi Heart Sutra, purification."

Huo Yun didn't make any other movements, nor did he use the strings as blades to send out the kind of string blades that could tear through space, but played the piano quietly, and a song of purification came out of the Fuxi qin, and the sound of the piano was scattered.

In the state of Taishang's forgetfulness, Huo Yun ignored everyone and things, and only had the Tao in his heart, as well as the Fuxi Qin in his hand, and the Fuxi song made the world safe.

The huge pitch-black claws, like a polluted mirror, have listened to the Fuxi Heart Sutra, this song of purification, as if the mirror has been washed by the clear lake water, revealing a pure and smooth mirror.

The huge claws outside the firmament, purified by the sound of Fuxiqin, suddenly disappeared into the firmament, and returned to its original appearance, only a clear sky.

"Confucianism is really deep."

Killing Qianmo waved his sleeves and put his hand behind him, just tried a move with Huo Huan, and with a move, he was actually at a disadvantage, which has never happened for thousands of years.

Even if it is a fateful enemy, Chang Liuzun painted Baizi, and he did not suffer a loss, but today he is in the hands of Confucianism, and he has not asked for any benefit.

"You are cultivating immortals and demons, and we are naturally different in my cultivation."

Huo Yun waved his hand casually and put Fu Xiqin away, don't look at Bai Zihua's strength and killing Qianmo, but on the way to the Tao, his comprehension is far inferior to Huo Huan.

If he simply fights for energy, he is naturally inferior to the two of them, but his combat power needs to be combined in many aspects, such as magic weapons and realms, and his current realm is a little dazed.

In terms of energy, he is similar to Bai Zihua and Killing Qianmo, but for the understanding of the Tao, he throws Bai Zihua and Killing Qianmo a few streets.

Bai Zihua is the head of the house, and he wants to break off his feelings, but in fact, he is the same as the head of Shushan, his cultivation is too forgetful, and his practice is as good as water, but you look at this guy, he is a hammer, he doesn't even dare to face his feelings, he can't afford it, and he puts down a fart.

"Holy Monarch, Shan Chunqiu is not clean now, please ask the Holy Monarch to give death."

Since Huo Yun collected the Xiqin, Shan Chunqiu cried and knelt beside Kill Qianmo, his body had been defiled, and he was no longer the single protector of the previous one, and he could not protect the Holy Monarch.

"What's not clean?"

Killing Qianmo frowned, he always felt that Huo Yu was too mysterious, what else was the way, they just practiced with the exercises, just crushed the opponent with their strength, and Mao's way.

"Holy Monarch, I was robbed of my first kiss by the one who suffered a thousand cuts."

Shan Chunqiu pointed at Huo Huan, his life was over, Wilderness Tian killed the people who kissed him, and Yun Fei had already fled, and no one cared about that kind of small role.

"Bai Zihua, you deceive people too much, you actually do this kind of thing!!"

What is going on, the Confucian Zun who has stayed for a long time, the righteous gentleman who is respected by everyone, actually likes men, and he still talks to Shan Chunqiu, and the mentality of killing Qianmo is about to explode.

"Kill Qianmo, your Seven Killing Palaces slaughtered Shushan, I haven't settled accounts with you yet."

Bai Zihua blocked Hua Qiangu behind him, the group of Shushan was wiped out, and he must not give up, and the Seven Killing Hall must collect all the artifacts of the ten directions and release the power of the demon god, which is never allowed.

"I said single protector, you don't want to spew blood, my cultivation is as good as water, I won't be interested in anyone, let alone an ugly man like you, killing Qianmo is better than you."

Huo Yun smiled, don't be amorous, you Shan Chunqiu likes the Seven Killing Saints, what does Huo Xiang have to do with him, and he also criticizes Huo Yun for kissing him, this old toad dreams and wants to eat swan meat.

"Giggles, Confucianism can speak, and Benjun is 10,000 times more beautiful than him."

The Seven Killing Saint Monarch's brain may not be good, and the women's clothing boss can't afford to provoke him, because Huo Huan praised him and let out a silver bell-like laugh, why is Huo Huan so creepy?

"Holy Monarch, he has defiled me, I must kill him."

Shan Chunqiu gritted his teeth, whether it was his body or his mind, he was the saint alone, he would not allow others to tarnish their feelings, he would never allow it.

"What's that, if you want to fight, you can fight, and if you don't fight, you will go home and collect your clothes."

Huo Yun was too lazy to deal with these two madmen, as long as the Heavenly Chain did not fall into the hands of the Seven Killing Palace, everything was easy to say, and the heavy task of gathering the artifacts of the Ten Directions was handed over to Hua Qiangu.

Only the last god in the world can unlock the true seal of the Ten Directions Artifact, and as for the seal of the master, they are all the weak chickens among the weak chickens.

"Who told you to kill Qing Xu?"

Killing Qian Mo slapped Shan Chunqiu angrily, Qingxu had some friendship with him, this group of waste materials actually killed Qingxu Dao Chang in order to snatch the heavenly chain, how could he bear it.

"Holy Monarch, this is all for you, Holy Monarch!"

Shan Chunqiu did these things, just to summon the power of the wilderness, to help kill Qianmo to reach the peak, no longer have to be checked and balanced by the long stay, and now there is another Confucian Zun, he firmly believes in his own ideas.

"Do you think that if I don't use the power of the wilderness, I can't defeat Bai Zihua?"

Speaking of this, he was angry, where is he not as good as Bai Zihua, everyone is half a catty, he has to rely on his own efforts to defeat Bai Zihua with his own hands and become the first master of the Six Realms.

"It's hard to say whether you can beat Senior Brother, but you definitely can't beat me."

Huo Yun instantly replenished the knife, in the simple battle just now, he had the absolute upper hand, and the demonic energy and demonic power of killing Qian Mo were perfectly restrained by Fu Xiqin, and in the realm, it was also perfectly suppressed.

"Hmph, this gentleman will definitely defeat Bai Zihua, and he will definitely defeat you."

Tsundere killed Qianmo, did not forget to put a cruel word, and then left with Shan Chunqiu and Wilderness Tian, as for the other Seven Killing disciples, they have all become waste.

After Huo Yun's Fu Xiqin purification, they were so dedicated to goodness that they couldn't even bear to step on an ant to death, let alone go into battle to kill the enemy for the Seven Killing Palace, and kill Qian Mo to directly abandon this group of people.

After the Seven Kills and his party left, Huo Yun took Bai Zihua and Hua Qiangu to the nearest town, and found an inn to eat, and Hua Qiangu ate the most fragrant.

"Shangxian, why don't you eat it?"

Hua Qiangu looked at Bai Zihua in a daze, this immortal is not only cold, but also doesn't even eat anything, does he drink the northwest wind every day? It's too miserable to be immortal.

"Leave him alone, he won't starve."

Huo Yun leisurely eats the food of this world, why not eat if there is food, there are so many worlds, he doesn't look for women, he can only find food.

"Little brother, this meat is delicious, you can taste it."

Hua Qiangu brought a plate of meat to Huo Yun's body, and after Huo Hu's correction, Hua Qiangu called Huo Hu's little brother, and Bai Zihua was still an immortal, these two people were really interesting.

"Well, it tastes good, senior brother, won't you eat a little?"

No matter how you look at it, you feel that Bai Zi is like an immortal, and Huo Yun is just a mortal person, maybe in the comprehension of the Tao, they have an essential difference.

People say that the five grains are turbidity, and the cultivation of immortals is the clear qi, eating less or not eating, which is helpful for cultivation, maybe these immortal cultivators don't eat meat every day.

"Little junior brother, your strength has improved so fast."

Bai Zihua wanted to ask why he could have the upper hand in the battle with Kill Qianmo, although he was only right for two moves, but he was indeed in the upper hand, and his performance was better than his.

But as soon as the words came out, thinking that he was a senior brother, it was really inappropriate to ask his junior brother about his cultivation, and in front of an outsider, this was even more difficult to say.

"Senior brother, if you don't practice, you will break through, and I also have a headache."

There is no pretense of force at all in this remark, Bai Zihua is striving for the Ten Heavens, Huo Yun can easily step over, and he will condense the immortal fetus when he walks over.

Once the condensation of the immortal fetus is not good, and his future cultivation path is cut off, the gains outweigh the losses, so Huo Yun has been pressing, as if holding urine, the thief is uncomfortable.

"Miss Hua Qiangu, you take this silver, we have to return to Changliu, and there will be a period later."

Bai Zihua took out a bag of silver, and after he turned into ink ice, he knew everything about Hua Qiangu, whether she had money or not, Bai Zihua knew better than anyone else, so he left a bag of silver.

"Shangxian, can you accept me as a long-term disciple."

Suddenly, Hua Qiangu stood up and stared at Bai Zihua seriously, I don't know why, she obviously thought Huo Yun was more approachable, but she chose to plead with Bai Zihua.

"It is very strict to accept disciples for a long time, and the requirements for qualifications are very high, your qualifications are not good, it is not suitable for a long stay, and the long stay accepts disciples every five years, and the next time is after three years."

"Little junior brother, let's go."

The ice-faced white painting called Huo Hu, and flew away with Huo Hu's sword, leaving Hua Qiangu alone, dancing at the door of the inn, swearing that he would definitely be able to stay for a long time.

The two returned to Changliu, Huo Huan wandered around the mountain, and Bai Zihua flew directly back to the Palace of Desperate Love, this old man was really excessive, dragging him to prevent Huo Huan from flying by himself.

I had to use the speed of the turtle to crawl, and slowly sway back along the way, Huo Yun was going to be bored to death, this guy didn't say anything, he was like a gourd.

"Hey, it's so boring to be alone, I have to take two apprentices to play."

Huo Yun found that Mo Shanshan was here, he would definitely not be bored, the two senior brothers were not fun, one was busy with long-term affairs all day long, and the other had a cold face all day long, so he could only accept apprentices to play by himself.

At the beginning of the lanterns, night fell, Huo Huan leaned on the grotto where the disciple's life test stone was treasured, the life test stone was a remote tracking item, Huo Yun only needed to put the life test stone on the innate gossip map, he could find out the disciple's location, and immediately rushed to support.

The light of the birth stone is flickering, indicating that the disciple is in danger, and the light of the life stone is extinguished, indicating that the disciple has hung up, and the light of the life stone has been on, representing life and death.

If Huo Yun remembers correctly, the life and death calamity painted by Bai Zi is Hua Qiangu, and since Hua Qiangu has already met him, the light of the birth stone should be about to light up.

"You're the one who is waiting."

"Senior brother, something is wrong, Xiao Gu was captured by a monster."

Huo Yun took the ever-bright life test stone painted by Bai Zi, hurried to the Palace of Despair, and found the figure of Bai Zihua, this guy really sensed something.