High in the sky, far beyond the clouds and thunder, there was silence and grayness.

The dark dark mist spread, and from time to time, the ghost hand poked out, unleashing the killing machine of the forest cold.

Bai Aoyou and the others also noticed the changes in the battle situation below, and their hearts couldn't help but sink, and they sighed secretly:

Is that all there is to it?

Although they are all veteran late-stage avatars, they have not broken through that threshold for a day, and they have always been separated from the ascension.

Fortunately, the ghost cultivator on the opposite side also broke through with some kind of secret method, and his strength was not strong, so he was able to fight for so long.

But as the war passed, the strength of the ghost cultivator became stronger and stronger.

It is conceivable that it will not be long before it will no longer be limited by a few avatars.

The thunder rumbled, as if it was wailing for the tragic situation of Li Jiacheng below.

Those weird bugs burrow at sight, and they've done a lot of damage.

If it is a mortal, it will be killed directly; If you are a monk, you will occupy your mind.

"Look! Open your eyes and take a good look! ”

Chen Ziming shouted in grief, pointing to the war-torn city outside, his voice full of disappointment and pity for the Chen family.

"Do you really think you can stay out of such a war?"

"Watching your friends, lovers and relatives die one by one, can you really feel at ease if you survive in the future? Can the avenue be refined? ”

"I can't do it anyway." ......

The heart-wrenching words fell, piercing the hearts of many people.

There was a young man with blood-red eyes and tears in the corners of his eyes, and he looked at his parents and brothers next to him guiltily, "I'm sorry. After staying for so long, let me die where I deserve to die. ”

After that, it was just that the young man in the foundation building period flew up violently and slammed headlong into the light curtain.

Just when others thought that a blood flower was about to bloom there, the light curtain that had stood outside Chen's house for a year quietly disappeared.

At this moment, those who were sad and angry in their hearts but did not dare to speak could no longer hold back, no matter how high or low their cultivation was, they all rushed towards the sky and participated in the battle in the outside world.

But there are also those who cling to the last hope, staying where they are, struggling inwardly.

......

On the battlefield, all kinds of magic weapons and spells are still shining with the light of death.

The rain was pouring down, but it couldn't quench the flames.

It was as if no matter how large the demon beast army was, it would not be able to make the monks of Li Jiacheng abandon and surrender.

A man hugged a delicate body with broken white armor and gurgling blood, and cried silently.

The saber landed on the side, exuding a majestic sword aura, strangling all the demon clans that approached.

At this moment, a golden light directly broke through the thick dark clouds, evaporated the rain in the area of the pillar of light, and landed on the top of a large mountain on the edge of the plain.

The moment Li Qinglang and Shangguan Ling walked out of the light curtain, they were infected by the atmosphere in front of them.

The deafening sound of fighting, the roar of spell explosions, and those sneering, crying, proud, and reassuring......

With a sudden pain in his heart, Li Qinglang suddenly looked towards a certain place on the battlefield.

Looking through the tide of human monsters, through the bright light of those spells, I saw the man in the blank area.

His brain went blank for a moment, and by the time his eyes came back to his senses, they were blood-red, full of anger and heartache!

The top of the mountain under his feet shattered in an instant, and the qi in his body did not converge in the slightest, causing a terrifying scene of landslides and ground cracks.

The figure that rose from the ground suddenly fell towards the battlefield, and the strange long sword appeared in his hand, the black and red lines flashed slightly, and it seemed to feel the breath of blood.

The movement of air blasting sounded one after another, which meant that Li Qinglang had broken through the limit of his speed again and again.

Everyone looked to the sky, to the palpitating aura.

What a terrible scene it was!

The stratus clouds in the sky that had been torn apart by the golden light had not yet recovered, revealing the deepest gray and dead silence, and a red meteor fell from the very top to the battlefield, carrying an endless killing aura and spreading the meaning of infinite purgatory.

One can't help but think of the scene of the Battle of the Heavenly Fall countless years ago: countless fiery red stars fell from the sky, bringing destruction to this world.

Rumble!

The red meteor fell to the ground, instantly causing dozens of miles of earth dragons to roll, and all the demon clans within the range died!

The blood-colored sword qi formed a second wave of shock, shocking all over the country!

"Father."

Li Qinglang's voice was hoarse, looking at the man who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were red, but he didn't leave a single tear.

"I'll send you both home!"

The one-armed man and the lifeless white armored soft body fell into view, and the complex emotions brought about by all the tragic scenes almost directly swallowed all his reason.

But he still insisted on a trace of clarity, because the most important thing for him now was to keep his father and his dead mother's body.

"Try the Brahma Tears."

Shangguan Ling held the purple frost in his hand and landed on Li Qinglang's side with difficulty, and the killing power of the Absolute Mind Sword was no longer within the scope of this world.

When the latter heard this, he hurriedly took out the treasure medicine in the shape of a lotus platform from the storage bag and carefully sent it to his mother's body.

I saw that the petals of the Brahma Tears began to wither one by one, turning into pink aura and merging into the body under the white armor.

A handful of pure spiritual water turned into a slender silk thread, which slowly flowed into Qin Lian's mouth, and then left little by little through the meridians to the whole body.

Qin Lian's body began to exude vigorous vitality, and it seemed that there were signs of awakening in the next moment.

"My parents will leave it to you."

Li Qinglang knew that the effect of Brahma's Tears could not be effective immediately, so he said lightly, "Please take them back to the mansion." ”

"Then you ......"

Shangguan Ling wanted to persuade him, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to speak, so he sighed and said, "You pay attention to your own safety." When my aunt wakes up, she wants you to be there for her as soon as possible. ”

After saying that, she used her spiritual power to hold up Li Yunlang who was holding Qin Lian in her arms, and then opened the way with her sword qi and galloped towards Li Jiacheng.

Li Qinglang specially separated the blood-red sword qi of the Absolute Mind Sword by a path in order to save Shangguan Ling's physical strength, and also to not affect the effect of Brahma's Tears.

looked at them from afar, until Shangguan Ling took them and disappeared into the city on the horizon.

Li Qinglang turned around slowly, and the last shred of reason was completely swallowed by anger, revealing an extremely hideous face.

The dragon raised its head and glared angrily, and rivers of blood flowed everywhere it passed.

Holding the Absolute Mind Sword in his hand, the hundred miles of scarlet sword qi rolled back and retreated, all of which merged into his body.

The strong pressure made him can't help but bend his back slightly, and the blood-red sword qi around his body as thin as silk threads intertwined, decorating him like a monster.

"Death to me!"

A beast-like voice came from Li Qinglang's throat, it was extreme anger, it was crazy grief!

The long sword swept away, and a hundred zhang scarlet sword light swept by.

In front of him, the demon clan was harvested like rice, falling down in pieces, not all of them were corpses, and all of them were divided into pieces by the sword qi.

When those avatars noticed the change here, their scalps couldn't help but tingle when their eyes fell on that monster-like figure.

However, they couldn't let such a terrifying existence continue to stay below, otherwise their own Yuan Ying would not have the slightest resistance at all, and would be easily pinched to death like a chicken and a dog.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

Li Qinglang slowly raised his head, his eyes glowing red and staring at the gods and demons above.

The body soared into the sky, bringing up the scene of a sea of blood turning the sky upside down, and facing all the fallen spells of the gods alone!

Raising his sword and slashing at a huge magic seal, directly shattering it, Li Qinglang's body ignored those storms and passed directly through the center of destruction and turmoil.

Immediately after, a huge illusory magic form of the golden body of the Yang God appeared outside his body, and he waved his fists to scatter all the incoming spells, and those who couldn't be beaten resisted hard.

"Maniac!"

"This man has lost his mind, like a mad beast!"

"It's horrible!"

The god and demon clan in the sky couldn't help but tremble, and gave many evaluations, even if they were desperate to eat the current opponent's move, they had to retreat wildly.

In fact, not only these demon clans, but even those few Divine Transformation Cultivators of Li Jiacheng couldn't help but be terrified when they looked at Li Qinglang.

The figure under the blood-red sword qi not only has super killing power, but also has the idea of exchanging injuries for death, how can it not be feared?!

A person in this state, even death cannot make him afraid.

And it will burst out with a power that is several times more terrifying than usual, it is a real god to block and kill gods, and demons to block and destroy demons!

Almost instantly, Li Qinglang had already come to the sky, his eyes swept over the many fleeing demon clans, and the target was locked on the slowest body.

The ruthless gaze fell on the back of the demon clan, making his body tremble, as if he felt the gaze of the god of death.

Li Qinglang's body was scattered into several sword lights, shuttling far away, with an astonishing speed, and almost in a few blinks of an eye, he chased after the demon clan with a huge body and strong muscles.

The latter knew that he couldn't escape, and when he turned around, he was desperate to burst out of his life force and deliver a punch.

The spirit sea in the early stage of the transformation of the god transformed into the true body of the demon clan behind him, boosting the power of this punch.

Li Qinglang's figure re-condensed in front of the demon beast phantom, holding the long sword and slashing straight away, slashing those fist shadows with a single sword.

In the end, the whole person and the sword turned into a scarlet sword light that was hundreds of feet long, splitting the fierce beast in one fell swoop.

A bloody light first appeared in the middle of the demon clan's body, and then sword qi erupted from all over the body, strangling the incomparably hard body.

Even the weak Yin God Soul did not let go, and was tortured in the sword qi to the point that he shouted out a scream that could not be heard.

Just as Li Qinglang was about to continue to pursue the other demon clans, a terrifying ghost claw peeked down from the sky above, carrying a terrifying aura of ascension.

Without the slightest thought of retreating, he looked up calmly, his eyes cold, and he put life and death on the line.

Without seeing how he moved, a terrifying sword aura rushed up from his body, and it also condensed into a big hand.

The only difference is that this god-killing hand is in a fist-clenched state!

Rumble!

The clouds were agitated, and Li Qinglang couldn't help but be suppressed by this terrifying destructive power and fell hundreds of feet.

But the ghost hand was also dispelled and disappeared.

Li Qinglang's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the end of the sky, where the aura was of the same origin as the ghost hand.

And, give him a familiar feeling!