Hua Qingqing looked at the Black Wind Eagle, those evil eyes had a terrifying bloodthirsty light, and there were faint terrifying evil thoughts that rushed directly into her mind.

The evil air flow surrounded the body of the Black Wind Eagle, it seemed to be transforming, and on it, a demon bird phantom faintly appeared.

The sound of music is swirling, guarding his own will, Hua Qingqing's clothes flutter, holy as a fairy, and a fairy-like phantom appears around, spitting holy sounds, and the aura envelops the body of the black wind carving, as if to purify its evil.

"Hum. The black wind eagle that faintly incarnated as a demon bird flapped its wings, its wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun, and the evil aura was swirling, and its wings with dark streamers shone through the void, and they slaughtered towards Hua Qingqing's body.

Its claws grabbed at Hua Qingqing, tearing everything apart.

Hua Qingqing's fingers quickly plucked the strings, and the fairy-like phantom blasted out the palm print, like the seal of a saint, suppressing the evil spirit.

The holy magic seal collided with the evil claws, and was pierced by the darkness, and the claws continued to tear towards Hua Qingqing's body, under the coercion of the demon bird's phantom, Hua Qingqing's figure looked extremely small and fragile, like a weak woman, and she was about to be shattered by the demon bird.

However, Hua Qingqing's expression did not change at all, her white and beautiful ten fingers still plucked the strings, her body seemed to be shrouded in holy light, and continued to spread, the holy sound was swirling, turning into divine brilliance, flowing towards the black wind eagle that came to kill, enveloping the huge demon bird phantom, at this moment, the black wind eagle seemed to let out a long roar, bound and affected by the holy light, and the evil qi was to be purified and erased.

Hua Qingqing bowed her head, her slender ten fingers beating on the strings, her heart was not distracted, immersed in the music, the brilliance on her body became more and more brilliant, incomparably sacred, and could not be blasphemed.

The light of the demon bird was sometimes dim, sometimes bright, the black wind carving rampaged in that holy light, it let out a long roar, the evil eyes were desperate, and continued to rush towards Hua Qingqing's body, the sharp wings cut through the holy sound light curtain, and the sharp claws bombarded Hua Qingqing's body, but the sharp claws that could tear everything apart seemed to be unable to tear apart the divine light around Hua Qingqing's body.

With a long roar, the Black Wind Eagle spread its wings and soared into the sky, and then swooped down, covering the sky and the sun, the evil aura was monstrous, and continued to attack, but still failed to penetrate Hua Qingqing's defense.

Subsequently, countless afterimages appeared in this piece of heaven and earth, and the black wind eagle attacked frantically and completely went berserk.

The holy sound is swirling, the brilliance is shining, and Hua Qingqing's body seems to be shrouded in fairy light, which is inviolable.

At this time, she was pure and immaculate, as holy as a fairy.

The black wind eagle took off again, with a long roar, swallowing the evil qi of Tianshan Mountain, its eyes became more and more demonic, and the surrounding endless aura surrounded its body, the demon bird's phantom continued to expand, when it lowered its head, its eyes were full of contempt for all beings, the last trace of reason in its mind was about to be annihilated, and the will of the demon bird seemed to completely occupy the dominance of its body.

The Black Wind Eagle turned his head, and his demonic eyes glanced at Ye Futian, like a final gaze, and then, its evil eyes were burning, sweeping towards Hua Qingqing, the huge body, and once again swooped down, turning into a real demon bird, the king of darkness in the sky.

It was like a dark lightning bolt that cut through everything.

Hua Qingqing glanced up at the void, in front of her, the endless holy light condensed together, turned into an incomparably divine sword, slashed the evil holy sword in the world, and stabbed towards the dark lightning that came.

At this moment, darkness and light collided, a popping sound came out, and the divine sword seemed to penetrate the dark body, so that the dark power was constantly dispelled, but the evil eyes were still unruly, unstoppable, with an incomparably strong determination, the claws tore down, and bombarded Hua Qingqing's body, the sound of popping came out, the dusty clothes were torn, blood seeped out, Hua Qingqing's body was blasted out, and he hit a boulder fiercely, his face was pale.

The figure of the demon bird transformed by the black wind eagle instantly turned back to the direction and went diagonally upward, pounced on the Buddha who was fighting for the rest of his life.

The rest of his life has been exhausted these days, supported by his will, burning his potential wildly, and now he meets the Buddha, is suppressed by death, and is hit by the Buddha's light, and still persists.

Just when the Buddha wanted to solve the battle, he saw the king of the dark sky coming, the Buddha's expression changed slightly, the Buddha's light was blazing, and the thousand-handed Buddha seal appeared, covering the sky and the sun, suppressing the evil demons.

The rumbling sound continued, the demon bird tore all the palm prints, let it bombard the body, stood still, and the body that swooped down descended directly in front of the Buddha, the sharp claws tore down, the Buddha spat Sanskrit sound, the Buddha's light was bright, enveloping the body, the claws smashed down, penetrated the Buddha's light, hit his body, and in an instant the Buddha's body was knocked out, rolling down the slope, spitting blood, and was seriously injured.

The black wind eagle was stained with blood, it let out a long roar, the darkness enveloped the body, it was going to be completely evil, reason gradually disappeared, the pupils of its eyes were full of bloodthirsty light, it let out a long roar, its body swayed upward, towards the nine heavens, and rushed straight to the top of the Tianshan Mountain, if it continued to stay, it would kill everything, including Ye Futian and the rest of his life.

"Little eagle. ”

Ye Futian looked up at the departing figure in the void, he felt that the wisp of spiritual imprint he had planted in the Black Wind Eagle's mind had been buried, and now he could only sense its existence, but he could no longer control it.

He naturally knew that the Black Wind Carving Demon Bird was fighting for him.

"Boom. ”

At this moment, the body of the rest of his life also fell, and finally reached the limit, he couldn't support it, the demonic intent on his body gradually dissipated, and he returned to his previous appearance, lying quietly in the ice and snow.

Ye Futian raised his footsteps, walked to Yu Sheng's side, and then helped him up and carried him on his back.

Turning around, Ye Futian glanced at Ye Wuchen, only to see Ye Wuchen smiling at him: "You take the rest of your life up the mountain, I can't go up." ”

"You be careful. Ye Futian nodded at Ye Wuchen, then raised his steps and continued to walk towards the mountain road.

"You're too heavy. Ye Futian muttered depressedly, the backs of the two of them were a little tragic.

Ye Wuchen watched the two of them go up the mountain, then he turned around and walked down the mountain, he couldn't support it, even if he recovered from his injuries, he couldn't step on the Tianshan Mountain, Ye Futian still had to take care of the rest of his life, he had to give up.

Walking not far from Hua Qingqing's side, I saw Hua Qingqing standing up, the two looked at each other, Ye Wuchen said: "Qin Li, there are still people from the Qin Dynasty, shouldn't they die?"

With that, he continued his descent down the mountain.

Hua Qingqing's beautiful eyes stared at his figure, she naturally understood Ye Wuchen's hatred for the Qin Dynasty.

In the matter of Liu Guo, she can actually vaguely guess that it is the Qin Dynasty that is planning to destroy Liu Kingdom, deter the Eastern Wilderness, the destruction of the Liu royal family, the relationship between Ye Wuchen and Ye Futian and Liu Shenyu, of course, there is reason for revenge, Qin Li and the people of the Qin Dynasty, should they be damned?

Her heart fluctuated slightly, but she was a member of the Donghua Sect and the daughter of the sect master, and for the rest of her life, she killed Qin Mengruo, the wife of her senior brother Qianshan Dusk, in front of her.

She and her brother Chiyama Twilight are both well versed in the art of music, and the two often learn the art of music together with their mother when they were young.

Thinking of this, she restrained the waves in her heart, raised her steps, and continued to walk up, at this moment she was disheveled and stained with blood, but her eyes were still clear.

The Buddha's body walked back with difficulty, and then sat cross-legged, the Buddha's light was shining, and his eyes were closed to resume his practice.

Hua Qingqing glanced at him, then at Ye Futian, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart, what is good and what is evil?

The Buddha wanted to block Ye Futian's way and punish the demons.

However, the evil demon in his eyes, the rest of his life turned into demons to kill, but he did everything to protect Ye Futian, burning his life at all costs.

Even if it is a demon beast, it does not hesitate to completely fall and be controlled by the evil demon, but it must fight to protect the master and prevent Ye Futian from being injured.

How to judge good and evil in the world?

The handsome figure who carried the rest of his life on his back, why could he have such charm, he could do whatever it took to kill Qin Li for his friend Ye Wuchen and Liu Shenyu, standing in Ye Wuchen's position of Liu Shenyu, this is naturally a friend worthy of his life, therefore, they can live and die together.

Hua Qingqing has liked music and rhythm since she was a child, her mind is pure, she doesn't like intrigue, and she ignores the grievances of the world, but this trip to Tianshan, her mood was slightly shaken and she was greatly impacted.

Maybe it's like my mother said, it's too difficult to live in the world of cultivation and keep a pure heart forever.

It is also because of her noble status and the protection of her parents that she can always guard that purity.

On the mountain road, one in front of the other, three figures, as if they were never tired, they were obviously tired, but they had to continue to move forward.

The wind and snow are still there, the sky is full of frost, and there is constantly snow falling on his body, Ye Futian will use the flame aura to expel the cold and melt the ice and snow for the rest of his life.

Hua Qingqing always followed not far behind him, the two climbed higher and higher, I don't know how long they walked, Ye Futian turned his head and looked at Hua Qingqing, the wind and snow hit his face, although his eyes were tired, but his smile still gave people a sunny feeling.

"I have a girlfriend, it's useless for you to keep chasing it. Ye Futian opened his mouth and said, Hua Qingqing's beautiful eyes were stunned, blinked, and then continued to raise his steps and go up.

"Hey, good looks are trouble. Ye Futian was depressed and continued to walk up, he was really tired.

Time passed, and on the snowy mountain road, the figures one after the other seemed extraordinarily small, revealing a sense of loneliness.

They walked higher and higher, and gradually, when they raised their heads, it seemed as if they could already see the sky.

The top of the Tianshan Mountains is almost here.

Here, the evil thoughts are extremely terrifying, and an invisible force oppresses on the body, as if carrying the entire Tianshan Mountain.

Ye Futian's footsteps paused, and then continued to walk up, each step would leave a footprint in the snow on the ground, and every step was extremely heavy.

But he kept walking, not stopping.

Behind him, Hua Qingqing also took one step at a time, very slowly, very slowly.

She heard that people with pure hearts can have the opportunity to walk the Tianshan Mountains.

So, what about Ye Futian?

Raising his head and looking at the figure in front of him, carrying the figure of the rest of his life forward in the snow, what kind of person is he!

PS: On Monday, the brothers asked for a few recommendation tickets, everyone has a good holiday!

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