"Senior Brother Qinghan, I have a sword, I want you to taste it!"

Every disciple of the Qingyou Sword Sect wanted to show his progress in the Qinghan Mind Method in front of Elder Qinghan, and Su Qi was no exception, but it was a pity that when he started, Elder Qinghan was already dead.

The bearded Qinghan Elder was unkempt, but the sword in his hand was as smart as a green snake, polished as bright as the light of the sky.

"Okay, come on."

Under the method of tranquility, it is the most essential heart-to-heart.

Pure Mind Method, love is born from the heart, Elder Qinghan is willing to believe every disciple who has cultivated the Pure Quiet Mind Method.

Su Qi will never live up to this trust, and on the day the Qingjian and Qingshe Sword collided, the sword and sword confrontation had already sounded.

The sword light sparked a sword flower on an autumn afternoon, and the Tao and the Tao took on a new look.

"The clear stream does not disperse and the sky is blue, the melodious hanging star and the white feather are vultures, the negative and the sword are uneven, and the dragon abyss is broken through thousands of casts."

Knowing people with a sword can peek into people's hearts and explore people's depths.

After the two of them put away their swords, Qing Han couldn't hide the sparkle in his eyes, and his eyes looked at Su Qi with blazing and appreciation.

"Are you interested in becoming my disciple?"

Su Qi politely refused, his purpose was to blow up the mountain and alleviate the curse problem, not to become an elder disciple.

"And what are you going to do?"

Qing Han continued his unfinished practice, and sword training became a part of his life.

"I'm going to Immortal Mountain."

Qing She's sword was on his neck, but Su Qi's face did not change, after proving his worth to Elder Qing Han, he would not move to kill.

"Xianshan is not a good place, this place is guarded by me, and you can't get by."

Su Qi shook his head: "With a curse, I can only take risks, if Senior Brother Qinghan can't do it, then let me break through." ”

Qing Han frowned when he saw the woman with a cloak in the bronze mirror, if it weren't for Su Qi hurriedly snatching the bronze mirror back, he would have had a fair battle with the cursed woman.

"You go in, stay safe."

"Senior Brother Xie is complete, and Su Qi retires."

Su Qi originally thought that Qing Han was also a true immortal realm monk like Youlan, Youyue, and Qingyun, but after meeting, he realized that this person had quietly broken through to the immortal king realm.

Qinghan, who watched Su Qi leave, practiced his sword again, and mourned for Su Qi in his heart, but at a certain moment, he was suddenly stunned: "He called my senior brother, could it be that the master or the two uncles opened the door to accept apprentices again?" ”

After walking another hundred steps after the wooden house, the eyes suddenly opened up.

On the other side of the mountain, the true face is finally revealed.

There are dilapidated halberds on the scorched black bridge deck, and there are broken walls and ruins everywhere in the smoke of gunpowder.

Su Qi left the entrance to the immortal tomb in front of the bridge, so as to facilitate the summoning of the stupid hair to replace the tribulation, and there was no heavenly tribulation when he broke through to the realm of practicing the void, but the heavenly tribulation did not deal with him, in order to prevent him from being educated by the heavenly tribulation after the breakthrough, Su Qi still left a back hand.

Su Qi, who stepped on the bridge deck, turned into a three-year-old demon boy, and his blood-colored footprints extended step by step to the end of the bridge.

The surging wolf smoke on the immortal mountain covered all the vision, and Su Qi, who stepped on the immortal mountain, could not see the direction of the road ahead, and the smoke was surging, so he could only walk blindly with his breath, but the complaints of the resting soldiers suddenly echoed in his ears.

"Brother Chi, isn't the front line victorious? Why is it our turn, are we going to die too!? ”

"Poor travel, don't talk nonsense anymore, you and I are both immortal existences, how can we die? Hakuro Sendai is coming soon, keep up with the team! ”

Walking on his short legs, Su Qi followed the sound positioning, and followed closely from the thick fog of wolf smoke to the side of the marching soldier.

It's not that he hasn't seen the soldiers of the Immortal Mountain, and there are also heavenly soldiers and generals in the Qiyun Immortal Mountain of his Purple Mansion, but those are all soulless, and they have no reaction to him, and it is the first time to listen to the soldiers of the Immortal Mountain at close range like now.

The ashes wiped their faces, the blood soaked their armor, and they had not yet rushed to the front, but they already looked like a defeated army after the battle.

"Their iron boots seem to be worn out, the halberds in their hands are rusty, and there is a smell of gunpowder on their bodies, so are they killed in battle?"

Su Qi followed closely behind, judging by observation until ...... Chase to the end of the fairy mountain.

The crimson magma spreads out like a sea in front of you, and the thick and pungent smoke seems to evaporate everything in the world.

"They jumped!?"

The lava scorched the soles of his feet, the smoke filled the heavens and the earth, and Su Qi's pupils reflected the fiery magma, and his face turned red.

At that moment, a thrust came from behind him, threatening to send him into the lava.

Su abandoned the flying boots in the waves, borrowed power from the void, suspended on the magma, and glared at the soldiers who emerged behind him.

The soldier scratched his head, as if he was puzzled that he had just bumped into someone, Su Qi was shocked, this guy couldn't see himself?

The next moment, the soldier jumped out again, and the magma melted the soldier's iron boots, but it didn't wear them out, because this time Su Qi grabbed him.

But his fate seemed to be predestined, and the flames entangled him, engulfing him and burning him out, scorching black spreading on his armor, and everything was heading for destruction.

"This is the poor traveler, right?"

The bloodshot in the palm of his hand stretched infinitely, entangled in the body of Qianyou, and the bloodline in the sky wore out the blackness of the lava, and a drop of blood flew out of the blood abyss, directly through the medium of Qianyou, and poured into the turbulent magma vortex.

Su Qi thought that there would be no accidents this time, the sky would eventually rain blood, and his strength would take off, this mountain could be exploded, and everything was as before.

But no.

Tick!

Tick, tick, tick......!!

Drops of blood poured out of the abyss, pouring into the raging magma, each drop of blood like a vast ocean, causing the magma to evaporate a monstrous black gas.

"How is this possible?"

When has the blood abyss ever been so wasted?

Before judging the matter of Bailu Immortal Mountain and the blood abyss, the previous poor tour melted into the blood and poured into the Purple Mansion of Su Qi.

"I'm so hungry, how can I be so hungry!?"

When a drop of Su Qi's essence blood was also sent out by the blood abyss, the so-called reason was dissolving bit by bit.

Click!

It seems that the cloak of kindness has been torn, and it is like the extinct magma being shattered.

The bloodthirsty eyes of the three-year-old demon boy reflected a three-headed dragon that broke through the wall.

"Roar, stupid human, suffer death!"

The demon boy licked his lips and swooped down towards the dragon that broke through the wall, and the sword flashed brightly behind him.

Click——!!

Between the splashes of dragon blood, the three dragon brains flying high only felt that the wind was a little noisy.

The blood patterns around his body are uncertain, the three-year-old demon boy is soaked in the dragon's blood and swims and rolls, the azure sword strings the dragon's brain, and Su Qi holds the dragon's neck and drinks the brain.

When Su Qi regained consciousness and came out of the dragon's body, he was full of bloody gas when he breathed in.

"The brain is clear, I didn't make a mistake, right?"

It shouldn't have been carried away by the bloodthirsty will in the Immortal Mountain, but the sudden loss of control of the blood abyss surprised Su Qi even more, if it wasn't for this dragon sacrificing himself to fulfill him, I am afraid that he would rush out of the Immortal Mountain to fight with the Immortal King-level Qinghan Elder for the sake of blood food, and then life and death would be unpredictable.

"That's not a good start......"

The three-year-old demon boy licked the dragon blood on his lips, and still couldn't finish crossing the magma sea before the dragon corpse looked at it.

Before the action of looking was completed, he looked up in amazement at the vortex of blood that had emerged at some point.

"Could this be the White Dew Sendai in the mouth of Qianyou?"

Su Qi looked down at the magma under his feet over the dragon corpse, and found that under the shattered magma, there was a pitch-black nothingness.

"Well, is there anything in the darkness?"

The void is ethereal and dark, and the silence is forever falling.

When Su Qi stared at it for a long time, a giant scarlet eye opened impatiently, and at that moment, the darkness and loneliness were dispelled, and the loneliness and silence were healed.

"What's this TMD!?"