In the boundless night, a bright streamer suddenly flashed in the sky.

It is rumored that more than a hundred years ago, there was an ancestor in the Blood Feather Sect who became an immortal, and once broke into the realm of the Purple Mansion Immortal and entered the wider territory of the Endless Realm.

Legend has it that before he left the blessed land of Qianyun, he left behind a magic sword containing twelve layers of Dao rhyme, which is immeasurably powerful, and can be punished by all the immortals.

It's a pity that few people have seen it.

"Yes."

A light, solemn voice seemed to resound in everyone's hearts.

At the same time.

A thin sword broke through the air and came to Ruan Lingjing. With the momentum of destroying the ancient era, it instantly broke through the protective body vitality light shield, pierced through the sandalwood in its chest, and exploded into countless fragments of the sword.

It didn't stop, and it disappeared into the darkness of the night.

"Big brother!" Ruan Lingfeng screamed sadly, weakly collapsed to the ground, coughing and spitting out two mouthfuls of blood. His arms lifted weakly, and then fell weakly, and his eyes seemed to lose their luster in an instant.

Ruan Lingjing's body was covered with ice cracks, and he turned his head with difficulty and glanced at his younger brother, who was a fellow mother. In my heart, a trace of regret welled up...... Lingfeng, the eldest brother has not been well protected since he was a child. I entered the Blood Feather Sect, but you can only support yourself in the Jingxiao City Lord's Mansion. Now that we are all old, fate is implicated, and we still want to kill you together......

He raised his head and looked up at the sky, a flash of determination in his eyes.

"Even though I die, I have no regrets. But luck can't be lost in my hands......"

As the words fell, the sword qi in Ruan Lingjing's body exploded, and his whole person melted like ice and snow, and a trace of flesh and bones quickly dissolved, turning into a handful of flying ashes.

At this point, Ruan Lingjing, the master of Jingling Pavilion, was annihilated.

"Big brother......" Ruan Lingfeng understood Ruan Lingjing's gaze, his lips trembled, and a trace of disappointment for his loved ones flashed in his heart.

Once you enter the sect, you will protect the Tao for life, and you don't care about your relatives and friends...... In your heart, after all, the sect is still one point heavier.

The streamer on the horizon is like a comet descending from the world, and it is coming south at a very fast speed.

"There's still this hand."

Li Qing looked up at the north, his expression unexpectedly solemn.

For the first time tonight, his face was really ugly.

At this moment, his god form is withered, and his amazing momentum is gone.

He has frosty hair and is full of old wrinkles. All the meridians and star points in the body were in chaos, and they were on the verge of fragmentation.

With such an injury, the gods are difficult to save. If he could kill Ruan Lingjing with just one sword just now, his body might still have a glimmer of life.

After all, he didn't really know the sea realm.

Mu Yihua had already taken the Xuanwu box that He Song had dropped beside him, and looked at Li Qing, who looked like an old man with five decays of heaven and man, his eyes sparkled.

Emotions such as sadness, emotion, and guilt were blocked in her heart, and Mu Yihua opened her mouth, not knowing what to say. A crystal tear finally slowly slipped from the corner of his eye

Li Qing raised his hand with difficulty and clapped his hands.

On the sandbank, there was a bang.

An old turtle surfaced.

The old turtle slowly crawled in front of him, and the turtle head pushed against his trouser legs, and there was a spirit in the turtle's eyes that showed compassion.

This old turtle, who has lived for an unknown number of years, also has a trace of humanity. Knowing that its owner is in the twilight of life, his life is short.

Li Qing stumbled and was almost knocked down by the old turtle, he stroked the old turtle's head and neck, and said, "Go, Gao Fei." Take her away and run for your life. ”

On the occasion of life and death, he named the old turtle Gao Fei, which means to fly away.

There are still some arrangements of the Blood Feather Sect outside, and Li Qingzhi's body is no longer able to fight, so he can only count on the old turtle to cross the water with the wooden moving flowers and escape.

"Untie the Xuanwu box and divide my two wisps of luck." Li Qing has been looking at the north from afar, and he doesn't look at the face of Mu Yihua with rain pear flowers, and his tone is unquestionable.

That face is too much like a woman, in this situation, if you look at each other, you will always feel strange in your heart.

At this time, the situation on the sandbank, He Song, Kao Chengfeng, Helian Qi, and Yanshan Boss were all seriously injured and fell to the ground, almost unable to move. As for the rest of the four monsters of Yanshan, they had already died under the sword rain of Li Qing's second sword.

"It's useless, the Blood Feather Sect's Ancestor Law Sword was born with a spirit, and it is easy to be ghostly. There's no way I'm going to escape. Mu Yihua shook his head, if it was usual, he might have mocked Li Qing's miser character, he was going to die, and he was still thinking about his luck......

He said sadly, "I hurt you...... I didn't expect Chen Ming to be Ruan Lingjing, and I didn't expect that he could actually invite the Blood Feather Sect Sword. ”

Taking a deep breath, Mu Yihua raised his eyes again, his expression was already resolute, and he was ready to face death and live and die with Li Qing.

"Stupid." Li Qing pursed his lips and said mercilessly: "I have no last resort for your father, I don't know if you will die or not, I will definitely not die." ”

He said quickly: "Ruan Lingjing should be bluffing, he will win in his heart, but he missed me." So there won't be too much arrangement on the shore of the lake, and you still have a chance to escape. Unravel the Xuanwu Box! The sword of the Blood Feather Sect, I'll stop you for a moment! If you don't leave, it's too late. ”

Mu Yihua was even more moved, and tears rolled down in strings. Obviously, he thought that Li Qing was comforting him, knowing that he had no chance and wanted to use his last bit of strength to stop the Blood Feather Sect Sword and let him escape alone.

"How can I move flowers from wood, live alone today, and repay Jun's kindness in the next life!"

Mu Yihua is not an inkblot person, her expression is resolute, and she is determined to escape with the idea of not wanting Li Qing to sacrifice in vain.

With his hand pinching the seal, he successively punched twelve Yuan Qi into the Xuanwu box.

At this time, the streamer on the horizon was getting brighter and brighter, and it was already possible to distinguish that it was a rich cyan sword light.

Between the Blood Feather Sect and Jingxiao City, the path of the sword light flying, countless powerful existences were alarmed, looking up at the night sky, frightened and inexplicable.

What a shocking sword light!

Who is it?

It actually alarmed the peerless magic sword of the Blood Feather Sect Zhenzong for a hundred years!

"What a beautiful meteor...... Boss Yanshan looked at the corpses of the four brothers around him, lay on the ground and looked up at the streamer in the sky, and muttered to himself: "All have to die, all have to die...... Hahaha, that bastard boy, with someone like you accompanying me to die, I am not wronged! Don't be wronged! ”

On the side, He Song giggled miserably, half of his chin was slashed by the sword qi, and he couldn't speak. On the side, Helian Qi stared at Kao Chengfeng lying beside him, his eyes resentful and unwilling, with a trace of indescribable relief.

A group of brothers and sisters lay on the sandbar together. Maybe Li Qing was merciful, and luckily didn't die in his hands.

However, what awaited them was the even more terrifying Blood Feather Sect Ancestor's Magic Sword.

Except for the Purple Mansion Earth Immortal.

This sword, in heaven and on earth, no one can escape.

Click.

The basalt box slowly descended in a semi-arc.

A few wisps of ethereal smoke, no light and no light, like black but not white, if the color is light.

When the light night breeze blows, the smoke shakes, as if it is about to be blown away.

"Do you have any last words?" Mu Yihua asked.

"There's your father's last word!" Li Qing scolded angrily.

"Hmm...... I see, you just want to drive me away, thanks! Once again, Mu Yihua was moved.

Li Qing was silent...... He stretched out his palm, and two streaks of smoke wrapped around his fingertips, wisps digging into his fingernails.

He silently said in his heart: Cai Zhenren, I know you can hear it, right.

"There is a quick way to say, my existence cannot be in this world. Only in the moment when the three living stones are connected, you can talk to your heart. ”

The faint voice, as if it came from the land of the Nine Shadows, sounded in the bottom of my heart.

"Help me sacrifice a wisp of luck." Li Qingdao.

The first time he communicated with Sanshengshi before, he got some inexplicable messages. One of them is about sacrificial luck.

"Are you crazy? Get two wisps of luck, enough for you to survive II! You actually want to burn a wisp to help that fake woman escape? Cai Zhenren was surprised and inexplicable, and spoke out to dissuade him.

"Everything in the world can be drunk and pecked, and you can get luck, all because of the wood moving flowers...... My heart tells me that I can't help but pay back this cause and effect. ”

Li Qing said calmly.

"What effect can a wisp of luck achieve?" He then asked.

"The Twelve Heavens, the Body Without Leakage, the Realm of Perfection." Cai Zhenren was silent for a moment and responded.

As soon as the Xuanwu box was closed, Mu Yihua was put into his arms, and he bowed deeply to Li Qing, and his waist was very low.

"I hope that there will be reincarnation in the world, and one day I will reach the top, and I will cross your body in the next life!"

Mu Yihua turned around, and a tear fell in the air.

The water rippled, and the old turtle carried the wood and moved the flowers, and crossed the lake.

"Perfection, that should be enough." Li Qing didn't bother to pay attention to him, looking at the night sky from afar, a cyan sky-shattering sword light was like a world-destroying meteor, and it was already approaching.

"Good...... It's worthy of your ......" Cai Zhenren muttered and agreed to Li Qing's request.

The next moment, an endless river of time lay in front of him. The endless stream of memories, page by page, Nie Xiaofan's brilliant life, the supreme sword way, was displayed in his eyes without any cover.

Li Qing's eyes were amazed, this was different from only sacrificing thirty yuan stones before.

The difference between the six realms of the sea realm and the twelve realms of the transcendent, the clouds and mud!

I couldn't help but feel a sense of 'hearing the Tao, dying at night is enough'.

"Hahaha...... With this sword, what about immortals! ”

A pride rushed straight to the top of the heavenly spirit, and Li Qing was excited, only to feel that his mouth was dry. Something suddenly occurred to him.

With a sweep of his eyes, he grabbed the palm of his hand in the air, and took the wine gourd on the waist of Kao Chengfeng.

Grunting two sips, the liquor went down, and Li Qing took a long breath.

Laughing loudly, laughing heartily.

The grasshopper shakes the tree, which is ridiculous.

But who would have thought that the one who would stand here and want to fight against the Purple Mansion Immortal Sword and Tianwei was a weak chicken who was only in the realm of mortals......

The next moment, a shocking purple gas erupted from the sandbar.

The sword qi swayed up like a dragon, destroying the sky.

The grasshopper shakes the tree, and it is respectable!