forty-five

Xiao Lian regretted that there was not much left of the surviving clothes on her body, and her right hand clenched a fist-sized gravel, smashing it into Nian Qing's head and face again and again. Blood spilled, but it couldn't stop Nianqing's crazy aggression.

The left hand still held the "Wuyang Pu" and his father's lifeline lotus seed tightly together. Knowing that there was no hope of resistance, he could only pin his only remaining hope on his master and father.

And the divine power light overflowing between the fingers became clearer and brighter.

Nianqing was panting heavily, and his eyes were red. The mad desire blinded his mind, making him ignore the pain, and was aroused more and more by Xiao Lianxi's terrible cries and fierce resistance, and while raging wildly on Xiao Lianxi's skin, he hit Xiao Lianxi's cheek from time to time with the palm of his hand. The pleasure of ravaging the prey makes it incomparably intoxicating.

As if he didn't want to spend more patience to tease the prey under him, Nianqing suddenly got up, took off the last piece of clothing on his body, and gradually leaned towards Xiao Lianxi, wanting to carry out the last step of complete aggression against the lowly lotus demon in front of him, in order to claim supreme bliss.

And Xiao Lian also gave up resistance, and in despair turned the target of the gravel in her hand to herself.

It is better to be broken than to be completely defiled by this beast, so as to end your life and avoid watching your chastity and humiliation alive.

"Master, father, I'm sorry, Xi'er really can't hold on......" Xiaolian Xi slowly raised the gravel in her hand, closed her beautiful eyes, tears mixed with blood slid down, and dyed a dazzling blush on her temples.

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In the Holy Qing Palace, Ruoxuan's body was frantically swept and boiling with vast divine power, as if it had condensed into substance, and the air made a whole piercing scream, and everything around him was shredded and blown away.

Outside the pavilion, Xing Tian looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, his mouth was bitter, and there were some signs of weakness in his legs.

Ordinary divine power, if its divine light is hidden, it is formless and colorless, if the original is not used to exert magical powers, the original divine power will not feel even if it passes through the eyes.

No matter how unbelievable Xingtian is, the facts are in front of him and cannot be denied.

Ruo Xuan didn't exert any supernatural power just by relying on the original original, but it was compressed and condensed into countless essences as sharp as a blade.

This is such a vast and vast divine power, Xingtian stands in front of it, like a stream flowing into the boundless ocean, and his existence is so small.

This is the first time that the two have seen all of Ruoxuan's cultivation strength in thousands of years since they have known each other. I suddenly felt how ridiculous it was that I had made a big threat to surpass it in the past.

Ruoxuan's placket was blown to the sound of hunting, and the hem of his sleeves had already been torn to pieces by the surging divine power, and the white hands that were held in front of him to control the divine power were also cut through countless wounds, dripping with blood. Obviously, there are already some signs of losing control by compressing and condensing divine power so frantically.

With such a thin amount of energy, once it gets out of control, the consequences will be unimaginable, and even this Sanqing Holy Realm, which has stood on the dome of the Heavenly Realm for countless years, will be razed to the ground in an instant.

This move is like walking on a sword, and there is no room for the slightest mistake. Ruoxuan did not hesitate, and still tried his best to instill divine power into the "Zi Yin Pu" suspended in his hands regardless of the consequences.

There is a sense in the dark, if you don't fight to the death at this time, what you see is not a living little lotus.

"Lotus falls! You bastard, how long are you going to sleep! Get me up! Ruoxuan's forehead was covered with green tendons, his eyes were cracked, he gritted his teeth, and spit out an indecent word very rarely.

As more and more divine power was squeezed out of Ruoxuan's body, it became more and more chaotic and boiling, and more and more divine power broke out of Ruoxuan's control and attacked all around, and the entire pavilion was uprooted and turned into debris.

Xingtian was also flustered at the moment, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while. Now that the arrow is on the bow, I just hope that the method chosen by Ruoxuan can work, as for what happened after that, it is not something that he can control.

Suddenly, when the divine power was about to riot, it suddenly fell silent, and the piercing screaming stopped abruptly. A thought flashed in his consciousness, and it seemed to carry a hint of accountability. The corners of Ruoxuan's mouth then led to a smile of relief and getting what he wanted.

"It's done!"

As soon as the words fell, a crack gradually appeared on the "Ziyin Pu" in front of him, and it was suddenly cut in two. The vast divine power condensed to the extreme was completely out of control because of this small movement, and the sound of violent explosions caused the divine power to spread in all directions like a sea tide.

Ruoxuan, Xingtian was all swept away in an instant, and his body was thrown out far away, and he stopped only after knocking down a series of buildings in the territory of the Three Qing Saints, and his body was buried in the ruins.

All the disciples in the Holy Realm were startled by this sudden movement, looked up inexplicably, and then all turned around and fled in a panic.

It was only because they saw that in the sky above the Holy Qing Temple, an incomparably terrifying divine power was spreading to all sides, and everywhere it passed, it was annihilated into ashes.

The situation was still beyond its control, and the Holy Land of the Three Clears, the Holy Land of the Heavenly Realm, which was revered by countless beings in the Three Realms, was about to disappear.

Suddenly, in the endless sky, three more extremely majestic divine powers descended, encircling Ruoxuan's beast-like divine power from three directions, and then condensed into a fist-sized ball of light purple light.

The divine power that was originally as violent as a beast is now quietly suspended in the air like a tamed and well-behaved cat. Another divine power descended, gently pushing the ball of light towards a ruin and falling. Under the ruins, Ruoxuan, who was in a coma from exhaustion, was pressing, and the ball of light obediently and gently integrated into his body.

Suddenly waking up, Ruoxuan waved his sleeves to lift the ruins that pressed on his body, and looked around eagerly.

Fortunately, although the master gate was slightly damaged, it was considered safe and sound, and it was not destroyed because of his own willfulness, but the Shengqing Temple, which was in the center of the explosion of divine power, was inevitably gone.

"Shengqing, why are you so nonsense? If it weren't for the teacher and others to get out of the customs in time, the Holy Realm would have been destroyed by you! In Ruoxuan's state of mind, there was a harsh rebuke from Master Taiqing.

"The disciple knows his mistake and is willing to be punished, and he also asks the three masters to let me go for the time being, and when I rescue Xi'er, I will come to the door to accept the crime."

"Excuse me, go ahead." Master Yuqing, who has always been taciturn, actually spoke out to relieve Ruoxuan.

"Yes, thank you to the three masters." Ruoxuan saluted respectfully in the direction of the Sanqing Temple, then turned around and walked away against the wind, and before leaving, he did not forget to dig up Xingtian from the ruins and take it all the way.

"All the disciples of the Sanqing Sect listen to the order! Follow me to the human realm and arrest the traitor Nianqing! ”

"Yes!" Three thousand disciples responded, swinging through the sky.

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forty-six

When the gravel in his hand was about to fall on the heavenly spirit, Xiao Lian's chest suddenly shone brightly.

Under Ruoxuan's unremitting efforts to instill divine power, Lianluo's destiny finally responded. Xiaolian cherished, finally at this last moment, waited for the miracle that she was looking forward to day and night.

The life-shaped lotus seed that was tightly held in his hand, the majestic demonic aura seemed to be wrapped in boundless anger, turning into a circle of verdant light, rushing and spreading around Xiaolianxi, and then flowing back like a tide, condensing around Xiaolianxi's body, forming a circle of verdant barriers, protecting Xiaolianxi in it.

Nian Qing couldn't reach it, and was hit by the demonic qi, like a jack of giant hammer hitting the door, and flew out in an instant, hitting the rock wall and falling into it, the entire rock wall trembled violently, and a puff of blood mist gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, there seemed to be an invisible hand, and gently snatched the gravel from Xiao Lianxi's hand. Xiao Lianxi slowly opened her eyes and looked at the verdant light curtain in front of her, unbelievable.

The demonic aura of "father's ......" is very familiar to Xiaolian, and it is exactly the same as the breath on her father's body.

"Father, is that you? It has to be you! It's you who came to save Xi'er. Father, where are you? I miss you so much...... "Xiaolian Xi put her little face on the verdant light curtain, and sniffed her father's breath greedily, just like the feeling of lying in her father's arms when she was a child, and she couldn't hold back the thoughts hidden in her heart anymore, and two lines of tears poured out like rain.

The verdant light screen converged into a dazzling light, turning into a streamer as gentle as water, quietly sticking to Xiao Lianxi's cheeks, flickering and disappearing like breathing, as if responding to Xiao Lianxi's call. A pair of invisible hands condensed by thoughts, gently caressing Xiao Lianxi's white hair, extremely distressed to soothe Xiao Lianxi's tormented and almost desperate heart.

"Lotus falls! Ahh I, I'm going to kill you! Ahh ”

Sensing the breath of the lotus falling, Nian Qing came back to his senses, pulled out of the rock wall, and frantically used his divine power to swing out a series of wind blade supernatural powers, splashing ripples on the verdant light curtain.

Above the light curtain, the green mangs were sheng, and the extreme anger erupted again, and a wisp of demonic qi quickly condensed and shot out, instantly stabbing Nianqing's eyebrows like a sharp sword, and easily blending into it.

Nian Qing, who bombarded wildly with his supernatural powers, stopped his movements in an instant, and immediately, a painful wail that was so terrible that it made people chill down his spine sounded from his mouth and shook through the cave.

"Ahhh Damn Lotus Fall! Ahh Nian Qing wailed bitterly, and again and again, slamming his head against the rock wall, bleeding profusely.

There is no other reason for such a strange behavior, the cold poison that has been completely eliminated in the body has revived under the traction of the verdant demonic qi, and it is even more than the cold poison in the past.

Up and down the body, there was a chill, and the cold poison was like turning into tens of thousands of sharp ice thorns, stabbing at Nian Qing's internal organs and limbs again and again, and the terrifying pain hit wave after wave like waves.

Nianqing tried his best to plan, robbed Xiaolianxi, defected to the master, faked a hiding place to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, and absorbed blood to get rid of the cold poison in the body, walking step by step like walking on thin ice, seeing that the time of detoxification was close at hand, but he was instantly beaten back to its original form, the embers of cold poison reappeared, and all the previous efforts were destroyed.

Nianqing tortured his only beloved daughter to such a miserable one, this is Lianluo's remnant thoughts to Nianqing's tribute to what Nianqing did. It's too cheap to die happily, this beast, you have to let it struggle in pain and poison every day, life is better than death, it is enough to relieve the hatred in your heart.

After the verdant light curtain hit Nian Qing hard, he once again restrained his anger, as if he disdained to ignore Nian Qing who was powerless to resist, isolated his terrible wail, and quietly accompanied the little lotus who was protecting it.

Lianluo has been in the dead for many years, and this remnant thought left on the life grid gave Xiao Lianxi the last companionship and fatherly love.

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