Qin Shuo was shocked.

But under the crisis of life and death, he was not allowed to do more other ideas.

Over the years, he has experienced countless lives and deaths, and the rich combat experience he has tempered has played a role in this moment.

Bang!

Qin Shuo squinted his eyes.

He struck and stabbed forward with his sword.

A blazing thunderbolt exploded in the white sky, turning into a silver-white dragon, with teeth and claws, hundreds of meters long from head to tail, and each scale on it seemed to be poured with silver, lifelike.

As soon as the thunder dragon appeared, it pounced towards the fire phoenix in front of him.

Two giant beasts condensed with elemental power tore together.

The size of the two seems to be different, but the strength of each other is huge.

The power of heavenly punishment that Qin Shuo had just cultivated did not last long before it was scorched by the raging fire, and even the ice and snow covering the snow-capped mountains were melted and evaporated by this high temperature, turning into a white cloud pillar that rose up.

Bang!

The flames exploded.

Qin Shuo's burly body flew out directly.

It slammed into the mountain wall in the distance, and the mountain wall shattered, and the broken ice fell like a tsunami, causing a massive avalanche.

The flames burned in the void, not dissipating, but condensing into a pair of black-red wings.

Zhu Xian stepped on the flames and walked out of the void.

Her face was sharp, the red dress on her body looked like a flame burning against her fair skin, her temperament became more and more fierce, and she held a long sword with a pitch-black body in her left hand. This long sword is ancient, forged from extraterrestrial meteoric iron, indestructible, and has been treasured in Daokan Mountain for many years, and now it is in the hands of Zhu Xian.

"Today you will surely die!" Zhu Xian spoke, his voice was calm, and there was no fiery hatred.

It's like you're just telling a trivial thing.

But the determination in those words made Qin Shuo feel sick.

Bang!

Mountains of ice and snow exploded.

Half of Qin Shuo's body was scorched by the flames, and his bronzed skin was exposed to the ice and snow, and an indestructible metallic luster shimmered on it. Even in the immortal world, the Tribulation Sutra is a top-ranked treasure in the world, which not only allows cultivators to control the power of heavenly punishment, but also can refine the physical body to a great extent.

"You are nothing but the daughter of a beggar, how dare you bark loudly in front of the descendants of the Golden Family."

Qin Shuo's eyes were filled with a blazing white storm, and the arc of electricity around him was sizzling.

"Everyone has their own goals, and if you blindly bask in the glory of your father, you will only lose yourself." Zhu Xian spoke again.

At this time, she completely lost the feeling of being coquettish and cute and fooling in front of Su Heng.

It's like he's really grown up, and he has the demeanor of a grandmaster in every move.

"No more kidding!"

What Zhu Xian said made sense, but Qin Shuo didn't bother to think about it, "Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, the truth of this world has been like this since ancient times." If it weren't for the fact that your master was that monster, you wouldn't even be qualified to stand in front of me. ”

"You are not allowed to insult my master." Zhu Xian opened his mouth coldly.

The long sword in his hand was raised, and the killing intent on his body was pervasive.

Laugh at!

As soon as the words fell.

Zhu Xian instantly entered the Heavenly Demon Form.

Her originally somewhat petite body quickly rose to nearly three meters, her long jet-black hair turned dangerously dark red, and a mythical demonic horn grew on her forehead. Flames burned around her, bat-like wings spread out behind her, and a thorny black dragon's tail flicked mightily in the void.

Click!

With the power of the Heavenly Demon Sutra injected into the long sword.

The power of the Blood Realm revived, the sword thickened and lengthened, emitting a living dragon's groan, and black-red flames flowed from top to bottom on the blade like water.

Bang!

The sound of the sword breaking through the air was like thunder exploding in the sky.

The sword wind roared, and half of the sky was directly dyed red by this sword, and the dark clouds that had not dispersed on the top of the snow-capped mountain all year round were burned out in an instant.

"Shhhh

Zhu Xian's speed was so fast that even Qin Shuo was a little too late to react.

When the deadly sword light swept in, he only had time to close his arms and block in front of him.

This time.

Even if it has a physical body that has been tempered by thousands of tribulations.

It was impossible for Qin Shuo to block Zhu Xian's full force blow without injury, and a narrow scratch appeared on his arm that was deep and bone-seeing, but no blood flowed out.

It was the moment the blood touched the blade of the sword, and it was evaporated by the flames burning on it.

The smell of burnt paste filled the air.

Qin Shuo pulled back with an ugly face, wanting to distance himself.

Although Zhu Xian's combat experience was not as rich as Qin Shuo's, after all, he was also a personal disciple trained by Su Heng. There is a filial daughter under the stick, and the beating for so many years is not in vain. Zhu Xian saw through Qin Shuo's intentions, and at this moment, like a bloodthirsty beast, he desperately rushed forward.

The pillar sword in her hand swung impenetrable.

Everywhere he went, the flames formed by the Heavenly Demon Sutra burned on the ground like a high wall, and the black-red pillars of smoke soared into the sky.

The surrounding snow melts, revealing the frozen ground that has been frozen for thousands of years under the snow.

And Qin Shuo was suppressed by Zhu Xian throughout the whole process.

But he has also been secretly accumulating strength, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow.

Finally—

With a violent collision.

When this opportunity came, Qin Shuo directly gave up his defense, and the lightning flashing in his left hand stabbed towards Zhu Xian's lower abdomen like a stun gun, as fast as thunder, and there was no time to react at such a distance.

Bang!

Blazing thunder exploded on the battlefield, darkening the surrounding environment.

Zhu Xian's defenseless lower abdomen was directly pierced, her stomach was torn open, blood gushed out from the wound, and even the internal organs inside were scorched.

And at the same time.

The long sword in Zhu Xian's hand also slashed across Qin Shuo's chest.

Although he had tried his best to dodge at the last moment, seven or eight ribs in his chest were directly cut off, and his lungs were also burned by the fire, contracting violently, and every breath brought a sharp pain that was enough to make Qin Shuo fall into a cold sweat.

"But ......"

Qin Shuo struggled, took out a handful of pills from his pocket and stuffed them into his mouth.

This is the life-saving elixir refined by Taiyi Zhenren himself, the effect is outstanding, the injuries on Qin Shuo's body are rapidly healing in a visible way, and even his pale face is covered with a layer of redness, and the breath of the whole person quickly recovers to the peak.

"To be honest, I'm surprised by the progress of your strength, but I still won this fight."

He knew the destructive power of his thunder.

Just now.

It was enough to destroy Zhu Xian's internal organs and annihilate all the vitality in his body.

"What are you kidding?" But what made him feel unbelievable was that Zhu Xian stood up from the ground with a grin. The crisp voice was full of energy, and even faintly smug, "This injury is not even an appetizer on me, and you underestimate me too much." ”

The original Heavenly Demon Sutra created by the generals could bring a strong vitality boost to cultivators.

And after Su Heng's improvement, such characteristics were also retained.

A martial artist who cultivates the introduction to the Heavenly Demon Sutra.

They can already achieve the most basic immortality, and if they don't use special methods, even if they blow their heads out, they can recover within a certain period of time. What's more, Zhu Xian is Su Heng's personal disciple, and his vitality is far beyond the ordinary.

"You and those masters behind you are too arrogant, they used to be like this, and now they are the same after being forced into the dust by my master."

Zhu Xian seemed to see through what Qin Shuo was thinking.

She was not in a hurry to attack, but said in a calm tone, "Maybe the big moon used to use bloodline to decide everything, but now it's different, after the birth of the Righteous Immortal Jue, everyone can become an immortal." Even the son of a farmer may be able to stand at the pinnacle of martial arts in the future. This is the real change of life against the sky, and the real fun of martial arts. ”

"You're just wretched creatures who have been eliminated by the times." Zhu Xian pulled out his long sword, and the blade of the sword reached the center of Qin Shuo's eyebrows.

"Don't talk big!"

The blood vessels on Qin Shuo's forehead beat violently, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You haven't won this battle yet!" ”

Roar!

His voice was accompanied by a roar that shook the world.

The dark clouds in the sky converged and hung downward, and dense thunder flashed in the void like spider webs, and the whole world turned into pure black and white.

The ground cracked, then shook violently, and the broken rock was lifted in layers.

Wrapped in a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the air, he flew towards Zhu Xian.

Laugh at!

Zhu Xian just drew his sword.

Every sword light must be accompanied by flames burning in the void.

The scorching blade of the sword cut through Qin Shuo's body, and it was also disintegrating the Dao heart he had always had.

He longed for revenge with Su Heng, longing for this world to return to the old era when the Golden Family was high above and dominated everything, he originally thought that these things that had been passed down from generation to generation were correct. can think of Zhu Xian's words just now, as well as those grassland people who kowtowed to Su Heng...

"Am I wrong?"

Click!

In a trance, a blood-like scarlet sword light swept in front of Qin Shuo.

His two arms disappeared out of thin air, and the feeling of coldness and nothingness made Qin Shuo feel more painful than the severe pain. The shadow of death loomed over him once again, and this was not the first time he had faced death, but it was more real than ever.

Poop!

The long sword in Zhu Xian's hand stabbed towards Qin Shuo's throat.

But halfway through, it was intercepted, as if it was bounced open by a layer of transparent and tough metal.

"Fool, don't wake up soon!" The phantom of Taiyi Zhenren's white hair and white eyebrows appeared in front of Qin Shuo, and with a wave of dust in his hand, he was about to take the badly injured Qin Shuo away from this battlefield. But Zhu Xian had already expected this matter, "I said that he would die today, even if the immortal makes a move, it is useless." ”

Click!

Taiyi Zhenren was just about to leave with Qin Shuo.

But the surrounding void was torn apart inch by inch like a mirror.

The snow-capped mountains suddenly disappeared without a trace, the scarlet moonlight spilled down, the dry earth spread to the end of the sight, and the slimy lake of blood gurgled like some terrible creature was born in it.

"Taiyi, we meet again." Su Heng's figure appeared on a hill, his tall and burly body bathed in the red light of the blood moon.

The moment he heard the voice, Taiyi Zhenren's old face was full of fear like a frightened bird.

He threw his apprentice in embarrassment, turned around and was about to leave.

But the Blood Realm is Su Heng's domain.

Even if he runs again, he can run anywhere.

Su Heng just stretched out his finger and gently pointed forward, and Taiyi Zhenren's body exploded like an over-inflated balloon and disappeared.

"It's a pity..."

Although Taiyi's real strength is ordinary, it has been since the last time he fought with Su Heng.

The character becomes very stable and cunning.

What appeared on the battlefield was not the ontology of Taiyi's real mortal world, but an existence similar to a projection. Even if he slapped him to death in the blood realm, at most, it would only hurt Taiyi Zhenren for a while, and it was not enough to completely destroy him.

"But even if the body of Taiyi Zhenren appears here, it is useless to kill him..."

Su Heng frowned and thought silently.

Empathy.

If he had the immortal qualities of Taiyi Zhenren, he would definitely act much more aggressively.

Anyway, if you die, you can be resurrected, it's just a big deal to wait a little longer.

Whether it was Taiyi Zhenren or several other immortals hidden in the Nether Realm, Su Heng felt a little too careful during this time. On the contrary, this made Su Heng a little worried, there must be demons when things go wrong, and this group of immortals is afraid that they are not planning some big conspiracy.

"The Blood Realm has already built a prototype, and I will go to Kunshan after a while to see if I can open the true inheritance of the ancient witch clan." Su Heng muttered to himself in a low voice, putting this matter on his agenda.

Laugh at!

On the other side, Zhu Xian also stabbed the long sword in his hand again.

With a wail, Qin Shuo's dead head rolled down in a pool of blood.

In a tingling sound on the ground, many fluffy mushroom blankets grew out of the ground, and those tiny tentacles gnawed on Qin Shuo's body. In a moment, Qin Shuo's burly and sturdy body was completely gone, and he was already dead and could not die again.

"How does it feel to have a wish?"

Su Heng looked at his disciple with a rare smile on his face.

"How empty and lonely is invincible..."Zhu Xian forgot the pain after the scar, looked up to the sky and sighed, and sighed in front of Su Heng.

"Then let training and practice fill your life for the rest of your life."

Su Heng shook his head and laughed softly.

Bang!

A blood-red tentacle silently rose behind Zhu Xian.

By the time the little girl was shocked when she heard the whistling sound of breaking the air, it was already too late, and the whole person was swept into the air in the scream. When she landed again, the figures of the Blood Realm and Su Heng had already disappeared, and she was directly stuck in the soft snowdrift.

Phew!

Zhu Xian pulled his head out of the snowdrift with a fierce man.

"This old guy is really here!" Zhu Xian spit out a mouthful of blood, rubbed his slender waist with his other hand, and opened his mouth scolding.

Suddenly, I felt that I had been fighting with Qin Shuo for life and death for a long time just now, and I was not as seriously injured as Su Heng just now. (End of chapter)