#初, three thousand years before the collapse of the Six Paths, Qi Huan forcibly replaced the Six Paths and 'forced' Ying ###的前四神兽 to death, although she established a new order, she still needs to be responsible for this catastrophe, but fortunately, her catastrophe was forcibly spread by the Four Divine Beasts and Mo Ye.

When it was Qi Huan's turn, he only suffered a heart robbery. This kind of calamity can be regarded as the most ethereal, it is easy to say, it is difficult to say, after cultivating to Tianzun, you need to go through a heart tribulation, and most of the immortals of the Eight Heavens will fold here. And Qi Huan's heart tribulation has a total of three tribulations, one is the killing tribulation.

Probably Qi Huan's nerves are a little thicker than others, and after waking up, he has a heart in his heart

The pile of worries disappeared in an instant, and she forgot what she was depressed before going to bed.

As a result, Mo Ye, who had been frightened, was so angry that he almost vomited blood and died, you said he was worried

At night, what the hell is this for?

The most attractive thing in the alliance is the competition of the new generation of inner 'gate' disciples, Qi Huan, as a disciple of the Qingyun faction, of course, has to play, and her opponent is still the only descendant disciple of the head of the 'gate' of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.

It should be said that her luck is indeed not very good, and she met Gu Yizi in the big competition in one game.

Qi Huan's opponent is called Leng Rao, a 'female' child in her twenties, who has a very cold attitude towards people, and she doesn't seem to have much contact with the disciples of the 'sect' sect.

Because she was a hot 'door' player, Qi Huan only needed a small inquiry to learn most of her information. Came to Tiandao Pavilion at the age of five, and in the late stage of sixteen years of cultivation, how to say, this person is a demon-like character.

There are always such people, born to fight others. I just don't know how long she can walk on this road, the road of cultivating immortals, not being talented is invincible.

This competition, so the heads of the major 'sect' sects and the elders of the 'sect' actually came to watch the battle, even if Qi Huan was very narcissistic, she didn't think that these people came to see her, to be honest, except for Mo Ye, who cared about the life and death of her little Qingyun sect disciple.

Qi Huan's decision was to abstain after taking the stage, as long as he abstained in one game, he would lose the qualification for the competition. She doesn't have the heart to compete, and the ground net is the main thing.

However, she doesn't want to compare, it doesn't mean that people will let her go.

Just after Qi Huan and Leng Rao came to the stage, the referee gave an order, and before Qi Huan could open his mouth to speak, Leng Rao's flying sword came towards the 'door' in front of Qi Huan.

Ten percent of the monks in the later stage of the Yudan attacked, and it was really enough to save face against a disciple who didn't have any cultivation at her. It seems that Mo Ye killed the sea cliff, and the Heavenly Dao Pavilion didn't feel it, but they were afraid of Mo Ye, but they sprinkled all their anger on themselves.

It's also said that if you really hang up, no one can say anything. There is a mortality rate in this game, and it can only be said that she is unlucky.

Qi Huan seemed to have felt the sharp sword qi piercing her forehead, she didn't know how to react for a while, in the eyes of others, Qi Huan was scared stupid. In fact, Qi Huan was thinking, should she block the flying sword first, or deal with Leng Rao first?

Just when everyone thought that Qi Huan was going to die, and Leng Rao's face had already 'revealed' the joy of the victor, the flying sword that was speeding suddenly stopped, and it was less than a centimeter away from Qi Huan's head.

The sword was blocked by a thin layer of gray 'colored' thunder net, Qi Huan looked at the sword calmly, and then looked at Leng Rao, who was in a daze, and said nonchalantly, "This sword is made of good material." ”

'Fine' sand is the mainstay, 'mixed' has a lot of Mithril, and the roar of the beast can be faintly heard in the sword, it seems that there is still a sword

The best flying sword of the soul, it's a pity. After the Nine Shadows Evil Thunder was stained with the tip of the sword, it didn't matter if it was a phoenix soul or a dragon soul inside, it would be swallowed up. The flying sword was slowly corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a few seconds, all but the priceless spike was gone.

"What's that?!" The audience has already begun to be a little 'chaotic' and 'chaotic', and even the Lang Huan Sword, the second-ranked weapon in the cultivation realm, has been swallowed, what is so powerful.

Now everyone thinks that Qi Huan must have an immortal weapon in his hand. Human greed is irrepressible, even for advanced cultivators.

For a while, everyone looked at Qi Huan with extremely greedy eyes, and they almost devoured her alive. After all, Leng Rao was the heir of the head of the 'Gate' cultivated by the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, and when this kind of thing happened, she was quite calm, but the horror in her eyes undoubtedly made her lose all her confidence.

Qi Huan looked at Leng Rao for a long time, and finally shook his head, forget it, anyway, she was just being used, there was no need to do anything to her. "I abstain." Qi Huan glanced at the referee who was still stunned in the ring, and got out of the ring directly.

Qi Huan swept around for a week, but didn't see Mo Ye's figure, but greeted her back in the future. At this time, Ming Hui's expression had already changed drastically, as if he didn't care about her abstention. is also said, Qi Huan can even 'get' Lang Huan's sword, who cares about that false name. Qi Huan didn't say anything, silently followed behind Ming Hui, and walked over to the Qingyun Sect's seat.

As a result, without waiting for Ming to take two steps back, the Heavenly Dao Pavilion finally couldn't sit still.

Lang Huan's sword is a fairy sword, there are only five fairy swords in the whole world, and there are only two sword souls. Qi Huan destroyed Lang Huan's sword, which undoubtedly dealt a huge blow to the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, how could the people of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion let her go so easily.

However, this time the situation is a little weird, the head of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion's 'Gate' Lonely Cliff Old Dao just blocked Ming Hui's way, "Ming Hui Daoist, you should know the value of this Lang Huan Sword." ”

Hearing this, Qi Huan couldn't help but want to laugh, the rules of the competition were clearly written in black and white, and the contestants were not responsible for anything that happened in the ring, but now the head of the Tiandao Pavilion actually came over to say this, and it could only be said that the rules were really formulated by the strong, so they didn't have to abide by them.

"So what?" Ming Hui sneered and asked rhetorically, the Qingyun Sect and the Heavenly Dao Pavilion were originally mortal enemies, and everyone didn't have to pay attention to any politeness, and Ming Hui didn't mean to give face to the lonely cliff.

"Minghui Daoist friend misunderstood, I just want to know what treasure your sect disciple used to swallow my Heavenly Dao Pavilion's Zhen Sect sword." Speaking of which, it's still for the imaginary baby in Qi Huan's hand.

Ming Hui was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then turned to look at Qi Huan, this request was not too much in his opinion. Of course, the so-called is not excessive, this is from their point of view, and for Qi Huan, this request is undoubtedly very rude. On other disciples, they can only do it, but unfortunately this time the lonely cliff old way found the wrong person.

"Little friend, can you let Lao Dao take a look?" Ming Hui had no intention of falling out with the old man of the lonely cliff, so he acquiesced to his behavior.

##道也就趁此顺杆爬. Both of them had a good plan, but they forgot to look at ##当 'becoming' people.

"Can I refuse?" Qi Huan blinked and smiled innocently.

Qi Huan's words successfully made the smile squeezed out by the old man of the lonely cliff freeze at the corner of his mouth, he glanced at Ming Hui, and Ming Hui coughed twice, "Qi Huan, take it out and show it to Uncle Lonely Cliff." ”

"Master of the 'door', there are some things that you can't just look at." If you are too curious. It's easy to put your own life on the line, but unfortunately, there will always be people in this world who are not afraid of death.

"Qi Huan!" Qi Huan's refusal made Ming Hui's face a little unbearable, and his face was 'pale'

Shen, there was a little coercion in his voice, and it was shocking to hear it in his ears.

"Why should Ming Hui be in charge of the 'door' like a little girl, you say yes, Senior Brother Mo." One

A 'female' voice that sounded soul-stirring suddenly 'plugged' in, and the disciples who were shocked by Ming Hui's voice came back to their senses suddenly. Everyone's eyes turned to the entrance, Mo Ye stood there expressionlessly and watched coldly, beside him stood a demon "glamorous" and "female" dressed in a "dew" show, the "female" was dressed in a "bright" red gauze skirt, the crisp "breast" was "exposed" most of it, the snow-white slender "legs" were faintly visible from the fork on the side of the skirt, and a pair of watery "misty" and "blind" narrow phoenix eyes swept over the beautiful 'glamorous' face, as if it could hook away people's souls.

Those monks had never seen such a scene, and those with poor concentration had already pierced blood through their nostrils, and even those who had advanced cultivation in the Ming Hui were all flushed.

Qi Huan only glanced at the 'woman', and also felt that the blood in his heart was a little surging, and he couldn't help frowning, forcibly suppressing the discomfort. I secretly admired in my heart, this person not only has a body of charming bones, but the cultivation of charming skills is rare in the world, if she has the heart to seduce people, I am afraid that there are very few people who can hold back.

Thinking of this, Qi Huan glanced at Mo Ye a little thoughtlessly, well, pretending to be deep with her.

"Ahem, how can the bewitching fairy have time to come to my Heavenly Dao Pavilion." It was easy for the old man to react, and he coughed awkwardly, looking respectful.

Enchanting, a demon cultivator in the Mahayana period, but according to the grapevine, her cultivation is likely to have reached the level of immortals. It is said that she is a charm that can make even immortals difficult to fight, and her 'sexual' personality is volatile, and countless demon cultivators have died in her hands, but because her strength is too strong, no one has dared to deal with her.

Counting up, the most people who died under the hands of Enchanting were the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, and now that the old Dao of the Lonely Cliff saw her, wasn't she still honest.

"Why, I can't come to your Heavenly Dao Pavilion!" The enchanting words were half-merciless, and Lone Cliff's face changed and changed, and finally squeezed out a smile.

"Of course not."

"Okay, I'm not here to see you, I just heard that Senior Brother Mo came here, so I came with me, what kind of rare place are you still in the Heavenly Dao Pavilion."

Qi Huan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and only then did he get a black bamboo shoot, and another one came out here. Senior Brother Mo, she is so intimate! The peach 'blossoms' of this 'bastard' man are blooming more vigorously than the other.

And the enchanting leaned towards Mo Ye while talking, seeing that his hands were about to wrap around Mo Ye's right arm, Mo Ye suddenly raised his hand and hooked his fingers towards Qi Huan, "Xiao Huan, come here." "This action is very natural, no one can find the 'fault', but it just flashes the enchantment. The bewitching couldn't help but pout, and stomped her feet in anger. Even if she looked angry, she couldn't help but make everyone swallow their saliva hard.

Qi Huan flattened his mouth, hum, count him on the road.

She didn't notice Qi Huan until Mo Ye opened her mouth to call Qi Huan, she shifted her gaze to Qi Huan.

Qi Huan's appearance doesn't seem to be comparable to her, she is wearing a robe with no beauty on her body, and she can't see anything outstanding at all, but the enchanting has never seen Mo Ye smile at anyone, except for this Qi Huan.

Qi Huan walked over and grabbed Mo Ye's arm very naturally, and the two were just about to turn around and walk out, when the voice of the old Dao of the Lonely Cliff sounded again, "Daoist friend Mo Ye, please also give us an explanation for the Heavenly Dao Pavilion." ”

Qi Huan tilted his head and looked at the lonely cliff, considering whether to give him a thunderbolt to let him see and understand. Mo Ye was even more ruthless, he directly ignored the old way of the lonely cliff, didn't even look at him, turned around and wanted to leave.

Lonely Cliff is the head of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, Qi Huan's attitude just now has already made him hold his breath, and if there is another ink night, no matter how good his temper is, he can't help but burst out.

"Mo Ye, you stop me!"

Mo Ye stopped and glanced at the lonely cliff, "Why are you?" ”

"I am the head of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion!" When Gu Ya said this, his voice carried the power of attacking the Yuan Shen, Qi Huan just glanced at the enchanting one, and his heart was a little unstable, and then he was shouted by Gu Ya, and suddenly a strong killing intent suddenly surged in his heart inexplicably.

She turned her head to look at the old man of the lonely cliff, "What is the Heavenly Dao Pavilion?" ”

Many people have said this, but the grass on their graves has grown taller than people, so after Qi Huan's words, everyone calmed down.

"Senior Brother Mo, your apprentice's courage is not small." Standing enchanting and looking at Qi Huan with great interest, if she said that just now, maybe she would be fine, but Qi Huan...... How long can Mo Ye protect her?

"Xiao Huan, be good, let's go back." Mo Ye felt Qi Huan's body tremble slightly, and traces of Nine Shadows Evil Thunder emerged from her fingertips, making a crackling and crisp sound. He knew that Qi Huan was probably affected by the killing again, and he was anxious to take her out of here.

Qi Huan hadn't killed many people before, and once she couldn't help it, she would probably fall into a magic barrier, and even Mo Ye would not be able to save her at that time.

"I ...... Ink...... I feel bad. Qi Huan's hands trembled uncontrollably, and a tyrannical murderous aura in her divine consciousness poured out directly, instantly making her black and white eyes bloodshot.

Qi Huan bit her lower lip tightly, she didn't understand at all, she just said a few words, why did she want to kill everyone here so much.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while." Mo Ye held Qi Huan in his arms, pressed his fingertips against her eyebrows, and transmitted a 'refined' pure aura into Qi Huan's brain. After a long time, that feeling was suppressed, Qi Huan's whole body was already soaked, she leaned weakly in Mo Ye's arms, and she didn't want to move.