Chapter 21: Hanging by a thread
"Master Lu, what does this mean?" Qiu Qianqi mobilized the essence blood in his body, and the black blood had stopped flowing.
He swept Lu Ziwei with an unkind gaze, "Are you going to be an enemy of my Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, and you want to be an enemy of the entire cultivation realm?!" ”
Lu Ziwei was neither humble nor arrogant, and replied in a cold voice: "I don't know when you, the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, can actually represent the entire cultivation realm." ”
"You!" Qiu Qianqi was furious, he had been cultivating the True Realm for hundreds of years, when would it be his turn to be reprimanded like this by a junior, his eyes showed a fierce light, "The girl who has not grown all her hair, the old man will eradicate the remnants for the Purple Cloud Sect!" ”
Lu Ziwei also pulled out her saber and pointed at Qiu Qianqi: "You Qiu Qianqi, when will you be able to represent my Purple Cloud Sect again!" ”
For a while, everyone present gasped.
Because the spiritual power that erupted from Lu Ziwei's body was much stronger than the masked man just now, and it could already be compared with the power of breaking the void!
"It is worthy of the peerless Tianjiao of the Purple Cloud Sect who has not been born for thousands of years, and he can actually use the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant to achieve the strength of the early stage of breaking the void."
"Chen Li, that young man, is not unjustly dead, his Purple Cloud Sect can have the blessings he has now, all of which he exchanged for his life."
The heads of the other major sects nodded appreciatively, but they still chose to stand on the side of the Ten Thousand Immortals League.
Because throughout the ages, no sect that has opposed the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance has failed to end well.
At worst, it will be suppressed, resources will be plundered and occupied, or at worst, it will be extinguished, and the fire of inheritance will be extinguished!
These small and medium-sized sects do not have the ability to wrestle with the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.
"Listen to me, everybody!" A weak voice sounded, Chen Mo suppressed the urge to vomit blood, and reluctantly spoke.
"Things are far from being as simple as everyone thinks, the development of the demon subjugation conference is completely Qiu Qianqi's selfish interests!"
"Shut up! Huangkou Xiaoer, dare to tell right and wrong in front of the old man! Qiu Qianqi's face was hideous, and he flew directly at Chen Mo.
Bang——!
A beautiful figure in a dark purple robe gave up his body to block in front of Chen Mo, and defused Qiu Qianqi's attack with a sword.
"Master Qiu, the matter of your unauthorized representation of my Purple Cloud Sect is not over yet." Lu Ziwei said lightly.
"Lu Ziwei, you are stubborn in front of you!" Seeing that Chen Mo was still gushing about "slandering" himself, Qiu Qianqi secretly wrapped the black blood in front of him.
Bloody Palm!
"Be careful!" Chen Mo stopped his speech and pushed Lu Ziwei in front of him away, and he was slapped in the chest by a bloody palm again.
The powerful spiritual pressure shattered the corner of his mask, and he spurted out a mouthful of black blood.
"Chen Mo!" Su Qianhuan shouted.
"Chen Mo?!" When she saw the face that was so familiar that she couldn't be more familiar through the corner of the mask, Liu Qingge couldn't sit still, and she got up in a panic.
You can't be mistaken! That face! and the demon girl blurted out the name that she shouted.
But isn't he too weak to move?
Don't... He's lying to me......
Liu Qinggeyu's hands were clenched, and her delicate nails pierced her palms, but she didn't seem to feel the pain, "Chen Mo, if you dare to lie to me, I will definitely not spare you!" ”
Lu Ziwei was also panicked, she floated to Chen Mo's side, and just wanted to reach out to pick up Chen Mo, but she took her hand back: "Are you okay?" ”
"No... It's okay. Enduring the severe pain, Chen Mo stabilized his body again.
was hit twice in a row, even if it was Chen Mo, he was a little unstable.
But he didn't regret it at all, because if Lu Ziwei was hit by this palm, I was afraid that her whole body cultivation would be dissipated, and Qiu Qianqi would be turned into her own use.
Wiping the black blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, Chen Mo tried to breathe slowly.
"Are you alright?" Su Qianhuan quickly flew to Chen Mo's side, carefully supporting Chen Mo and sending spiritual power into his body.
"No... It's okay... Ahem..."This is the first time Chen Mo has seen Su Qianhuan's guilty expression, Chen Mo pretended to be very painful and coughed.
"You're okay, you don't need to transmit spiritual power to me......" Chen Mo said with some concern, he was afraid that Su Qianhuan would give him the only remaining spiritual power.
Looking at the appearance of the two leaning on each other, Lu Ziwei clenched the sword in her hand.
She turned her head hard and raised her sword again to fight with Qiu Qianchi.
Only this time, Lu Ziwei's swordsmanship is even more ferocious! Every sword carries an unspeakable rage.
"You yellow-haired girl, what are you angry at me!" In the face of Lu Ziwei's desperate offensive, Qiu Qianqi, who fell into the downwind, blew his beard and glared.
Damn, you and me, you them, why are you angry at me, a bad old man!
The other half of the hair that was not affected was cut off by Lu Ziwei with a sword, and Qiu Qianqi was completely annoyed!
Half of his hair was burned to char in the battle with Su Qianhuan, and the only thing that was left was generally cut off by this crazy girl!
It's just too deceitful!
"Suffer death!" Qiu Qianqi looked up to the sky and roared.
The aura of heaven and earth surged frantically into his body, and even the spiritual power of those Yuan Dan monks was almost absorbed!
"All Immortals Are One!" The head of Changhua Mountain looked shocked.
"Master, what is this trick, it sounds so powerful." The disciple of Changhua Mountain asked.
The head of Changhua Mountain said in a deep voice: "'Ten Thousand Immortals Return to One' is a divine technique created by the first head of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, which can forcibly call on the world's monks through the medium of Heavenly Dao!" And with the help of their power, use the power of the Heavenly Dao! ”
Another old man then exclaimed:
"That's right, the catastrophe of the end of the law era can be broken, it all depends on the first head of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, he single-handedly asked the heavens to break the way, and returned the world to a peaceful and prosperous world!
Since then, all the sects in the world have respected the Wanxian League, and the name of the Wanxian League has also been formed because of this.
It's just that the later Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is really a bit overwhelmed......"
The young disciple realized, "No wonder I feel that the spiritual power in my body is constantly flowing out. ”
"Provoke ——!!!" Qiu Qianqi, who has absorbed the power of thousands of monks, is back to the top!
Even the hair has grown back!
His eyes are white, and he can see through the sky!
"Lu Ziwei, on behalf of the Heavenly Dao, I will give you a fall!" Qiu Qianqi, who was as powerful as an immortal king, raised a sword and slashed at Lu Ziwei.
"Lu Ziwei !!" Chen Mo exclaimed in surprise, he withdrew from Su Qianhuan's arms, ignored Su Qianhuan's panicked shouts, and rushed to Lu Ziwei without hesitation.
This is the person who called him a master for more than 20 years, this is the person he has been ashamed of for 20 years, this is his beloved disciple, and he is the most important person, so ...... He couldn't watch her die!
"System! If you don't want to find a host again, you can start to do it! ”
On the verge of death, Chen Mo roared in his heart!
【Calculate】
【Calculating……】
【Complete calculation】
"The Strongest Villain System" has been bound!
[Host-sama, it's been a long time. 】
The cold mechanical sound echoed in Chen Mo's mind.
[Release the first task ......]
【Stay Alive】