Beidou Jiuchen, the great god of Zhongtian. The upper face is Jinque, and the lower is covered with Kunlun. Conditioning discipline. Dominate the world. Big greedy wolf. The giant gate survives.

Wenqu is honest. Wuqu broke the army. High Jade Emperor. Emperor Ziwei. Great Zhou Heavenly Realm. Fine to the dust. What a disaster will not be extinguished. He is not blessed. Yuan Huang is upright. Come fit me.

The qi sword was lit up one after another, and the dancing notes formed a spell to control ghosts and dispel evil spirits, and as Hua Qing'er continued to chant, the moonlight in the sky seemed to be swept into this thousands of sword arrays.

The giant beast in the sky became more and more restless, and at the end of the dance, the tremor of the green darkness also tended to end.

After a while, the spiritual power in the sea of Qingya's qi had already recovered most of it, and he came to Hua Qing'er's side belatedly, took Qing Ming, and flicked the sword body again.

This time, Qingya retained some strength, otherwise, he would have fallen to the ground because he couldn't support Yukong's strength.

Despite this, Qingya couldn't help but shake her body a few times before standing firm, and Qing Ming, who was full of spiritual power again, also flew back to her side as Hua Qing'er danced again.

Suddenly, he felt that his left arm was surrounded by a burst of softness, but it was the senior of Wanlongling who held his arm.

"How can you be so young, just so empty, not as energetic as a little girl."

Seeing her make fun of herself, Qingya had to respond with a smile; "If you don't learn well, you can make your seniors laugh."

Then, Qingya found that a warm current flowed down his arm into his meridians.

If the spiritual power running in the veins of Qingya's own veins is a river, then this warm current is like the water of a great river, gentle but surging. In an instant, it filled the originally dry riverbed of Qingya, and even washed and widened his river channel a little.

After about a stick of incense, the sound of Qing Ming's tremor quieted down again.

Qingya let go of her soft arm, flew to Hua Qing'er's side, took the long sword, and put a Hui Yuan Dan in Hua Qing'er's palm.

It's a shame to say that since coming down the mountain, Qingya has never opened the star space again, so that after a long time, he forgot all about the things inside.

Thinking that he was guarding a bunch of pills every time but was stupidly recovering himself, Qing Ya couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face.

What a fool to forget about these things.

At this time, Qingya suddenly felt that the Qing Ming in his hand seemed to be in a mood.

I saw that it broke free from Qingya's grasp, flew around the two of them a few times, and shook up and down Qingya's side a few times, as if it was stomping its feet impatiently.

Then, Qing Ming flew at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, and instantly lit up a large area of qi sword. Hua Qing, who was about to dance again, was stunned in place.

"It turns out that it will move on its own, so you still let me come, singing and dancing, I'm almost exhausted." Hua Qing'er pushed Qingya's shoulder coquettishly.

"It doesn't listen to me now, I think I heard it say we tossed it around, and it's getting impatient."

When he said this, Qingya himself felt a little incredible, but if he thought about it carefully, there was indeed such a possibility.

Once upon a time, the Qing Ming was the sword of the Hades King, the weapon of the Lord of the Otherworld, and it was certainly not a mortal thing. Later, with the fall of the Hades, the long sword broke, and the sword spirit also fell into a long sleep.

Thousands of years later, a young man used his own essence and blood to forge a sharp sword, and the sword spirit that had been sleeping for a thousand years also showed signs of awakening.

With a ding, as the last qi sword was lit up, this skynet was fully revealed in the night sky.

Across dozens of miles, across mountain-like heights, thousands of qi swords have completely encircled this giant beast.

At this time, the clouds in the sky were blown away by the evening wind, and the first quarter moon also showed its full glory. It is not known how it stopped the passage of the night, but it did lead to the formation of a large net to capture it.

The moonlight continued to pour into the sword net like flowing water, as if a layer of water curtain was plated on the gap between the sword nets.

Now that the prey has been caught, it's time to close the net.

As the qi sword gradually shattered, the skynet gradually shrank, and the giant beast could only watch itself gradually be imprisoned by the sword net.

No matter how much it struggled and bited, and even spewed a large amount of foul-smelling swamp water from its mouth, it still had no effect.

If I can't hit you, then don't even think about hitting me.

When all the qi swords turned to dust, the curtain of moonlight was also dyed in color. In the end, the colorful light curtain seemed to have brushed off a thin film, and the true form of the giant beast appeared in front of everyone's eyes for the first time in seven years.

And it seemed to be aware of this, and the nine snake heads puffed up puffs of green smoke and rushed towards the people below.

But at this time, its opponents are no longer only the Qingya duo who only have the foundation building period.

Now, the stage has been completely handed over to all the masters here.

"Roar"

A high-pitched dragon roar resounded through the sky, not to mention whether the giant beast on the opposite side had been shocked, Qingya himself had already been shocked first.

This is the dragon's roar, enough to stir up the air like a splash, enough to shake the clouds in the sky away, and clear a clear night sky.

And like a flying dragon, she roared and rushed towards the giant beast above. The close-fitting soft armor left traces of air currents in the night sky, and above her right arm, a fiery red dragon was entwined, and the flames in her mouth were surging, ready to soar into the sky.

Of course, the giant beast would not sit still, only to see a cloud of black smoke emerge from its nine snake necks, and then, nine black flames erupted from the nine snake heads.

The flames focused in front of it and condensed into a force that rushed towards the other party.

And the red dragon wrapped around the woman's arm turned into a burst of white flames, and even from a distance, Qingya could feel the stinging burning sensation.

With no fear on her face, she met the pitch-black flames, black and white flames intertwined.

But soon, the black flames were swallowed up by the white flames, and around her, the white flames had become a cloud.

She floated like a white cloud, but in the blink of an eye, she was in front of the beast.

And the white clouds around her gathered into her hands like a long whale sucking water at this time, and she turned her fists into claws, leaving three deep traces in the night sky.

The curtain of the night seemed to have been torn open, and three scratches ten feet wide tore through the night, and the blazing white flames were still burning in the cracks, like the sun in the day.

And looking at the giant beast again, the head in the middle has disappeared, and the broken snake neck, the burned black body is still burning with flames, little by little, it continues to devour downward.

"One of the seven herds under the throne of Wanlongling, Yanlongmu, autumn pond rain. The threefold cultivation of the out-of-body period, the seven stacks of the dragon have reached the fivefold realm, and between the raised hands, it is the dragon flame that fills the sky, and tonight you can see that her realm has broken through the sixfold sign. ”

At this time, the Taoist came to Qingya's side and introduced him to the people on the field.

"Daochang Li." Qingya agreed.

The white flames dissipated, and the giant beast launched a counterattack again, and the remaining eight snake heads roared in unison, and one after another demonic sounds like a death knell pierced through.

Qingya hurriedly brought Hua Qing'er to her side to make sure that she would not be harmed by the sound waves.

"Relief."

A Buddha horn sounded like a yellow bell and a big lu, shaking away all the magic sounds, and a golden floating slaughter fell from the sky and smashed firmly on the body of the giant beast, and a piece of the snake's neck broke on the spot.

The green blood poured down like a torrential rain, Qingya secretly said "not good", Xiangliu's blood is extremely toxic, if it falls like this, then Chang'an City will have to be killed and injured countless times.

Just as Qingya was about to draw his sword, a golden spot of light fell, and the broken snake head was purified without a trace along with the blood that sprayed out.

"The Zen Master of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, the disciple of the Venerable Ka Ye, the so-called 'killing is to protect life, cutting karma is not killing people', the Bodhisattva's angry side of Vajra is all on him."

Qingya clasped his hands together and bowed to the Zen Master of Kongsha from afar, and the Zen Master bowed slightly, returned the salute to Qingya and the others, and then left alone.

After losing its two heads, the beast seems to have lost its mind, and according to common sense, after two defeats, it should run away wisely, although it may not be able to escape.

At this time, he actually waved his wings and rushed towards everyone as if he was vowing to die together.

It spread its wings, its sharp feathers detached from its body, and struck at them like blades, and among the remaining seven serpent heads, filthy water poured down like a waterfall.

Suddenly, a cold wind whistled, Chang'an in July was like snow in August, goose feathers and heavy snow were asked, just like white clouds shattered, landing in the world.

The blue light was everywhere, and under the canopy, everything froze.

Qingya only saw a vast expanse of ice, a kind of vastness and loneliness that could not be measured by distance.

"Sister Qing'er." Qingya couldn't help but shout.

"Huh?"

Luckily, she's still there.

Moments later, the ice field collapsed and the night sky returned. The beast had been frozen and cracked, and in the blocks of ice the size of a house were the beasts that had lost their lives.

With the swing of the white sword, the huge ice shattered into bits of ice crystals, reflecting the moonlight, like stars in the sky, and dissipated into the night sky.

At this point, the Qixi giant beast that has plagued everyone for seven years has finally exited under the unveiling of a teenager and a girl.

"The young palace master of Yingxue Palace, Yue Xiyan, just this style of snow drifting, is enough to freeze the entire Chang'an City."

Qingya now wants to know what kind of demeanor Shizun Liu Bailu had when he walked in the red dust, which could impress all the proud sons of the sky in front of him.

"Young Palace Master, obviously you still have so many heads, you have finished the work at once, what should we do?"

"Do you want to show off in front of the disciples of the Shaking Light Goddess, and if you can't beat the master, you can scare other people's apprentices, right?"

Yue Xiyan's cold expression was still like ice and snow that could not be dissolved, and she ignored everyone's remarks, and just glanced at Qingya when she left.

Qingya saw the boundless loneliness in her eyes.