Chapter 163: Master's Heart Demon

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The world is in turmoil, and the displaced cry at night.

The heroes competed, and the broken mountains and rivers were stained red with blood.

In a trance, Yi Qingjue seemed to have seen the scene of corpses and bones all over the place, dripping with blood. Suddenly, a sense of disappointment, powerlessness, and helplessness rushed from his chest like a flood, surging and overflowing.

The wind suddenly rose, and the chill cracked. I don't know when the body is clear, surrounded by white frost that seems to be nothing. The frost was cold, like sharp hairy wings, and the roots were distinct.

The master's mind is pure, and the nature of a gentleman has never been exposed? However, the cold at this moment, like the ice of heaven and earth, is terrifying and terrifying.

The people of the four groups retreated one after another.

As the hoarfrost thickened, the elders were the first to feel the chill of oppression. There were two or three elders who were also forced to take a few steps back, and they were annoyed and angry for a while, but shouted in unison, "The meaning is clear, the sect master is here, what do you want to do?" ”

Yi Qingjue lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

However, before the people moved, they moved first, and the white frost galloped like lightning, and before everyone could react, it turned into a white frost cold whip, and the three of them were beaten out together.

The crowd was horrified.

Void Hua's brows furrowed, and he said coldly, "Yiqingjue, are you crazy?" ”

A deep and incomparably low laugh came out from the depths of the throat of the void, and the smile with three points of ridicule and seven points of contempt hit the depths of everyone's hearts, like a spirit snake stirring their hearts, and it was hard to provoke a little weakness in the cold hearts.

The remaining six elders couldn't hold back any longer, and rushed towards Yiqing together.

The cold is like ice, sealed for thousands of miles.

Before the six elders got close, they felt that their bodies were stagnant, their internal strength was heavy, and the chill that soaked in them instantly penetrated into the bone marrow. The hearts of the seven were heavy, but in front of everyone's eyes, they were all masters of one sect, how could they retreat?

The eyes of the six people met, united as one, and the true qi of the same luck was all in their lives. Gather the strength of seven people and attack at the same time from all directions. Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the Liuhe was threatened.

Countless energies exploded around Yiqingjue's body, and the torn true qi was like a distorted space-time, wanting to devour Yiqingjue.

The six heads do not stay alive, and where they are persecuted, there is death and no life.

The devastating momentum made the persecuted people unable to open their eyes, and it even involved the hearts of everyone present.

Suddenly, a pair of red suddenly brightened. Like two netherworld fires, burning in the darkness.

"Enchanted!" Lu Qi'er and the others all exclaimed.

The mind is clear, the master's heart, and he is actually enchanted!

The scarlet eyes and crazy long hair shocked everyone present.

White frost didn't know when it was dyed with a wisp of black flame, but when he saw the frost whip spinning, the black flame was like a dragon, and in an instant, the six masters were entangled in it, and the six of them suddenly fell head and foot to each other, hanging in the air. The black flame grew so thick at a speed visible to the naked eye that it almost wrenched the six of them into pieces.

The six heads, who have cultivated all their lives, are not as powerful as Yiqing's one blow.

Is this the true cultivation of the Master's pure mind? The crowd was horrified.

When faced with absolute strength and extreme pressure, everyone invariably retreated outward, and at this moment, everyone felt the insignificance of their own self and trembling in the face of the supreme power.

Seeing that the black flame was gradually growing, the six masters were gradually languishing, and the eyes of the void suddenly ejaculated.

"Mirror Flower Water Pavilion, how can you be presumptuous!"

Nothingness shouted like thunder. Obviously the body has not moved, but he feels majestic. I saw him clapping his palms violently, and a little spiritual light appeared, like dawn illuminating the night, and the morning light piercing the night.

The black flame suddenly faded, and the six masters fell.

Although they escaped, the six of them described it as withered, and their true qi was difficult to condense, as if they had been devoured.

Void Hua stood with his hands in his hands, and his voice was as high as the voice of the void, "The world-renowned master, it is so easy to fall into the devil, and the mind is pure, it seems that your past cultivation is really nothing." ”

The words echoed, and the sound entered the heart.

Yiqing's hair was flying, and his expression was awe-inspiring, "If the gentleman can't save the people from fire and water, and the master is in the devil, what's the matter!" ”

He was chilled by the narrowness of the Central Plains Righteous Path, and disappointed by the contempt of Niva Hua for sentient beings. These incomparably precious things in his heart were ignored one by one by the so-called 'leaders' in front of him, and under that kind of helpless grief, the grief invaded his heart and he was obsessed with it. I was depressed and lost my mind.

As the leader of the Central Plains Righteous Path, what Xuwuhua is doing at this moment is precisely the greatest disrespect for him.

Xuwuhua couldn't help but sneer, "Qingqing, don't think that if you read a few more books and talk about etiquette and morality, you can clear the arrogant world, and only you can afford to bear the burden of the common people in the world." ”

Yiqing smiled and smiled, not as subtle as usual, but a little more flying, "Those who wish can be!" ”

"What a 'can be a wisher'!" Void Wuhua shouted in a deep voice, "Then I'm going to try to see if you can really be it." ”

Suddenly, the placket of the void fluttered, and the true qi agitated all around. The palms were wide open and slowly raised from the side, and in the palms of each hand, a ball of true qi gradually condensed into a group, like a vortex of air currents, stirring the void.

Yi Qingjue breathed lightly, and the frost whip was silent, but he saw a barrier formed by white frost, falling in front of him, and under the frost barrier was a black flame, constantly beating, and the swaying flames, like a ghostly beast, were ready to come out of the cage at any time.

Both of them are today's first-class masters, and they have not yet made a move, and they are only enough to shake the mountains with momentum.

When Void Wuhua took a light step, the swelling true qi seemed to raise his figure by several feet.

Some of the timid people in the onlookers had already fled and did not dare to watch again.

"Are you ready?"

Wearing a jade crown and a brocade robe, the voice poured into it with the power of the void, as if the gods had descended and Brahma was reincarnated. That powerful aura instantly leveled the surrounding vegetation.

Yi Qingjue's hair flew even harder, the black flames danced extremely twisted, and his scarlet eyes faintly showed excitement.

yes, he fears not the power of the Supreme.

Yes, he longed for the final battle.

Yes, he wants to turn all the past compromises and forbearance into the glory of his faith in this moment.

"Come on, let's fight!"

shouted loudly, heroic and heroic.

Yiqing is absolutely long and flying, standing calmly. Facing the supreme pressure of Nothingness, the corners of his mouth smiled, and the barrier of hoarfrost slowly rose.

"Look for death!"

Void Hua's eyes showed a cold light, and I saw that he gently stretched out a palm, his true qi did not move, and his body did not move. At first glance, it is a mediocre palm, and there is nothing strange about it.

However, just as this palm was stretched out, the barrier of hoarfrost suddenly stopped.

Yi Qingjue's expression was condensed, his face was solemn, and in an instant, a dull aura was about to erupt, filling the entire void.