A heart-rending roar is Liu Qingyuan's last struggle, the last line of defense in his heart.

But it was this roar that awakened the deepest memory in his heart, making it more and more real, clearer and clearer, and even reappearing in front of him as in the past.

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible, how can you, how can you still be alive?"

For a while, Liu Qingyuan's heart was in turmoil, the strong power around his body was a little disordered, and his body was constantly retreating backwards, and his chaotic pupils had no intention of fighting.

"Hum..."

The spear approached, but with Liu Qingyuan's roar, it stopped in front of him.

"Father!"

"Old Sect Master!"

"What's going on, what's wrong with the old sect master?"

The abrupt scene made the eyes of the surrounding martial artists converge, especially the disciples of the Cangyan Sect, who were even more flustered, and they had no will to fight for a while, and began to retreat one after another.

"Looks like you've remembered. ”

The corners of Jun Yi's mouth were hooked, revealing an indifferent smile, but in this smile, there were bursts of blood, and there seemed to be a sea of corpses and blood behind it, which was terrifying.

"No, it can't be, it's fake, it's definitely fake, it's a trick. ”

The corners of Liu Qingyuan's mouth trembled, and between his flustered words, he thought of a possibility that he thought was real, and his heart finally calmed down, and his pupils returned to normal.

"Boom!"

As soon as he thought of this, Liu Qingyuan had no scruples in his heart, his body was shocked, his big hand probed, the white light in his palm flashed, and he slammed into the spear that Su Xuyao stabbed in front of.

I saw a warm and crystalline white vial suddenly flash, bursting out with a mighty overwhelm.

Su Xuyao's eyes froze, his big hand suddenly clenched, and bursts of fierce power gushed out, the red light on the tip of the spear flickered, condensing into a giant wolf with sharp hair all over his body, opening his big mouth, revealing his hideous fangs, and biting down fiercely towards the jade bottle.

In an instant, the two collided, and the powerful surge, and the crystal white light suddenly exploded, setting off a frenzy, pushing horizontally in all directions.

For a while, the warriors who were fighting around were forcibly separated, and they all staggered, struggling to stabilize their figures, and then looked left and right, wary of each other.

"Oh? ”

At this time, Jun Yi's pupils flashed in the air, and vaguely, he seemed to see through the vanity, understood the cause and effect, and muttered in his mouth, but he actually stepped out.

"Boom!"

The moment it fell on its toes, bursts of ferocious aura suddenly swept out, and the rich smell of blood seemed to be a hellish world, with endless killing and horror.

The surrounding warriors felt a chill in their hearts, and a fear from their own hearts boiled up, and they couldn't care about much, everyone gritted their teeth and retreated, far away.

"Hum..."

At the same time, the blood was pervasive, and the crimson sky was rushing to the sky, as if a sea of blood was rising from the sky, making this gloomy sky that was already reflected by the flames even more weird.

In the air, Jun Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth, warm as jade, slowly walking through the monstrous sea of blood, approaching the tide, and then a whisper sounded in his mouth: "However, this is not enough." ”

"Boom!"

As the words fell, the sea of blood that filled the heavens and the earth suddenly boiled, and a pitch-black phantom appeared inexplicably, as if some terrifying existence was about to step out of it, bringing shocking killing.

"The tyrant is angry and suppresses heaven and earth. ”

With a soft word, the smile on Jun Yi's face disappeared, and then he raised his hand indifferently and sank down.

"Hum..."

Inexplicably, the surrounding air sinks, as if a storm is coming, and the continuous pressure falls, as if to solidify the surrounding sky, and the temperature is a few points lower.

"So, what's that?"

At this time, there was an exclamation from the crowd in the distance, and the direction that Yao pointed was behind Jun Yi.

Countless eyes gathered, and I saw that in the monstrous sea of blood, the pitch-black figure gradually condensed, but it was a big hand, which was slapped from the palm of Zhongyun and fell straight into the air waves.

It's just that the blood-colored giant palm fell, but it didn't sink into it, but it was horizontal in the air, as if it was blocked by something, and it stopped alive.

Seeing this, the disciples of Cangyan Sect lit up, and joy welled up in their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, an old disdain roared coldly: "Bold child, but just a peak martial king, dare to argue with the old man, it's really ridiculous!"

"The most unforgivable thing for the old man is that you actually used his name to do things to seek heaven, and you should be punished. ”

"Die!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that there were white rays in the air waves that broke through the fog, shattered the fog tide, and went straight to the sky.

Countless white rays emerged, but they trembled slightly, emitting a hazy light, starting from all around, pouring out phantom mist, enveloping Jun Yi in it, engulfing his body.

The hazy light seemed to be nothing, and from a distance, it was a huge white jade bottle, standing between heaven and earth, as if to suppress one side.

"Childe!"

Seeing this, Mo Yiqian and several people were shocked, and their divine senses came out one after another, but they couldn't detect the slightest breath of the son, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

"Old dog, what happened to your son?"

Mo Yiqian's four people gathered, Wang Wei swayed around him, and the murderous machine was monstrous, and the four ethereal figures behind him were also horizontal, it was Jiang Yu's four daughters. Fly Lu

"Hey, what's wrong?"

The wave of qi dissipated, and Liu Qingyuan's figure also appeared, dragging the jade bottle in his palm to face Mo Yiqian's eight people, and smiled lightly in his mouth: "Falling into the Zhenyu treasure bottle, where will there be any vitality?"

"Even a martial artist in the middle realm of the Martial Sect can only wait quietly for death, watching himself, from his legs up, gradually turning into a pool of blood, buried between heaven and earth, and disappearing invisible. ”

"Boom!"

"Click, click..."

The flames boiled, and the ice glass condensed.

Mo Yiqian's entire person was covered in flames, and a hundred-foot huge flame figure condensed behind him, which was the body of the innate spiritual creature, the Fire Demon.

On the Jin Yan Crazy Knife in his palm, the golden mangs lingered, flashing with glittering brilliance, circulating with bloodthirsty ferocity, and occasionally a light trembling hiss sounded, as if he couldn't wait.

On his side, a slender figure stepped out indifferently, his long scattered hair condensed into frozen white, and a delicate figure made of water mist floated behind him, and the mist lingered around the figure, and even Mo Yiqian's flames couldn't get close.

This is the essence of the Ice River Demon, and it is also the natal appearance.

"Oh, two faithful dogs. ”

Liu Qingyuan's eyes flashed, he chuckled and disdained to speak, and his words were full of murderous intent: "Since this is the case, the old man will send you on the road together." ”

"Look for death!"

Mo Yiqian roared angrily, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, the whole person had already burst out.

In the horizontal space, the clothes around the body are bulging, but they are not blown up by the air waves, but the muscles and muscles are full of bulging muscles below, and the blood vessels and meridians on it are like dragons, entrenched and meandering, and there is a terrifying power in them.

"Zheng..."

The big hand was clenched heavily, and the Jin Yan mad knife in his palm suddenly neighed, as if he was excited and a little impatient, wanting to drink the blood of the strong man of the Martial Sect.

"The force shook everywhere. ”

With a low shout, Mo Yiqian's palm condensed, and he raised his knife and slashed down towards Liu Qingyuan, and the huge fire demon behind him also shot together.

The two swords went up and down, one large and one small, swept across the sky, slashing the huge jade bottle condensed by Liu Qingyuan, wanting to rescue Jun Yi.

"The light of fireflies, dare to compete with the bright moon?

Seeing this, Liu Qingyuan drank coldly in his mouth, raised his hand and shook it, and the jade bottle in his palm began to rotate, and the white mangs in the mouth of the bottle gushed out, converging into a long river, and overturned towards the double knife.

The white long river, as soft as a match, rolled the knife that Mo Yiqian cut out, and then closed it, and it exploded directly in the air, and the weak one had no ability to resist.

At the same time, after the long river flowed, engulfing the power of the flame sword, it had no intention of stopping, but gushed out again, falling towards Mo Yiqian.

"Ding, ding..."

It's just that the long river roared, and when it was about to swallow Mo Yiqian, there were bursts of rapid piano sounds, rippling in the air, as if setting off layers of waves on the calm water, and directly colliding with the long river.

Mo Yiqian's brows were furrowed, he didn't dare to be a little reckless, his body exploded and returned, and the golden mangs on the Jin Yan Crazy Knife in his palm were also more and more restrained, as if he was gathering something.

"Hmph, you dare to ruin my good deeds, stupid. ”

Seeing this, Liu Qingyuan snorted coldly, and there was murderous intent in his eyes: "Since this is the case, I will use you first." ”

After that, when he raised his hand, the long river meandered and rushed, but a huge and hideous white snake head condensed in front of him, rolling towards Meng Hongchen, who was sitting in the air and stroking the qin, as if he wanted to swallow it alive.

"Zheng, Zheng..."

Meng Hongchen frowned, and the movements in his palm suddenly became faster, and there was a faint blue light flickering on both sides of the dead wood Han Jue, and then the cold light shot out, hitting the white snake's head.

"Ridiculous!"

Fighting back like this, Liu Qingyuan didn't care about it at all, just waved his hand lightly, like a fly, trying to smash him.

"Click, click..."

But at this moment, an inexplicable condensation sound suddenly came out, making Liu Qingyuan's brows condense slightly, and his eyes converged, only to see that the white river appeared on the long river at some point, and together with the snake's head, it was covered with a thick layer of ice crystals.

"Condensation!"

Suddenly, a deep sound sounded not far away, and as the words fell, I saw that the long river froze, and the snake's head froze, and it was actually condensed into a huge ice sculpture, spanning the heavens and the earth.

"Shattered!"

Immediately afterwards, the cold drink sounded again, and the sound of ice crystals cracking could be heard one after another.

The long river was already shattered and covered with scars in just a few breaths, as if it was about to shatter the sky at any moment, fall and scatter.

"It's naïve and ridiculous. ”

However, in the face of such encirclement and suppression, Liu Qingyuan's face did not have the slightest wave, and there was even a thick ridicule in his eyes.

The gaze was as if he was watching a few children playing, and there was no interest in his heart, and some were just ridiculous and humble struggling like ants.

"If that's all you have, that's the end of it. ”

Liu Qingyuan's eyes flashed fiercely, the jade bottle in his palm trembled slightly, and he was about to strike again, but before he could gather his strength, he heard a warm voice behind him.

"Indeed, it's over. ”

For a moment, Liu Qingyuan's heart was frightened, but before he could turn around, he felt a pain in his chest, and a little blood spread out and disappeared into his mouth and nose.