Chapter 240: Annihilation

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He Qing was condescending, looking at the scars on the ground that stretched for dozens of miles, although his face was expressionless, he actually secretly sighed. To read the latest chapters, please lock in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info The power of the Heavenly Sword exceeds her image, if all the power to split the earth falls in the cliff city, the residents of the city can survive, and there is no one in a hundred.

Although she is still dead and injured, she can bear this responsibility. Of course, Yiqiē has to stand on the premise that the matter of the cliff city is really over.

Her eyes flashed, and then she stretched out her hand to hold it, and the ten miles of vitality were full of vibour, compared to the difficulty of controlling the Heavenly Law Sword, it was still more obedient to the Law Heavenly Prison. The fine net of vitality has locked the target early, and now all she has to do is to close the net.

"Boom!"

The Xingtian Law Sword hit the center of the ground, and the dust and smoke on the ground exploded several feet high, and a gray shadow broke through the fog, and then flashed five miles away, beyond the speed, it was incredible. At this time, the net of vitality has been closed, but the clouds and clouds have exploded one after another in the night sky, which is the phenomenon of the target forcibly breaking through the vitality ban.

Monk Isin!

Someone below exclaimed, under the Heavenly Punishment Sword, the golden body is broken, isn't the monk dead yet?

He Qing was not in a hurry at all, as if he had been prepared, and only nodded slightly: "The golden body is easy to come by, and it is easy to give up." There is also this Dapeng Photoelectric Method, the top ten extreme escape techniques in the Interpretation Sect, you relied on it to escape the robbery back then, right...... I thought that you didn't have the heart to die, otherwise you wouldn't have survived for a hundred years. ”

As she spoke, He Qing turned her face to look at the bright blue in the distance, the silver-gray light mist made the expression of this new god servant unpredictable, but she expressed her attitude in the most direct way.

Waving his hand, five gratings descend from the sky, in a five-color column, on which the colors flow and change, endlessly. The timing of this five-color grating was just right, just in front of Monk Isin, and it was the time when he wanted to accelerate again after breaking through a layer of Yuan Qi ban. As soon as he accelerated, the monk crashed into it.

With a "bang", the five-color grating shattered, and the colorful rays flew wildly, just like the previous Yuan Qi ban, vulnerable to a blow. However, in the next moment, the scattered colorful void condensed, turning into a five-color aperture, and in the blink of an eye, one was set on each of the hands, feet, and limbs, and the last one fell on Issin's neck, tightening suddenly!

Monk Isin let out an angry roar, but only halfway through the whistle, he was cut off, and people could clearly see that the gray shadow in the distance made a stiff movement, and then fell to the ground like a meteor, falling to the dust.

"What a five-element circle. ”

He Qing high-fived and admired, she let Ming Lan make a move, which was naturally another test of attitude, but it could not be denied that after using all her strength to summon the Xingtian Magic Sword, and then letting her take the enemy, it would never achieve such a crisp effect as Ming Lan.

"Thank you, Master Ming, for your help. ”

This can be regarded as a belated thanks, and it also means that the relationship between the Lichen Sect and the Rakshasa Sect has finally been smoothed.

Ming Lan responded with a smile, but she didn't make a gesture, and the five-colored circle of light wrapped around Monk Isin and slowly floated back. During this period, the monk also struggled, but in vain.

"Captured alive?"

Yu Ci said something that was difficult to understand, but at this time, how could people still take care of this, even Gan Shizhen was not exempt from vulgarity, and focused on Monk Yixin. Yu Ci's gaze turned twice around Ming Lan and Monk Yixin, and said, "Go over and have a look?"

Everyone nodded, but Yu Ci remembered another important matter: "Don't all go to join in the fun, the problems in the city must be solved......

As soon as the words were spoken, the faces of many people present darkened. The disaster came suddenly, and huge casualties were inevitable, even during the period when the demons besieged the city and the White Sun Mansion was destroyed, the cliff city was not as tragic as it is now.

The cliff city is the foundation of the Wanlingmen and other sects, and the city must have someone to control the situation the most. In contrast, the level of Monk Yixin is too high, and now it has nothing to do with Shi Song and others. In this way, after a little discussion, Shi Song and other leaders hurriedly returned and went to the city to pacify, and only a few people such as Hu Dan remained.

As the center of the impact, except for Yu Ci at the moment, the ruins of the temple can be said to have died. When Shi Song and the others left, the feeling became more and more obvious. Yu Ci sighed, and sent a few people from the tribe to take care of the survivors who were still in a coma, while he, together with Gan Shizhen and Hu Dan, flew into the air and went to He Qing's side. At the same time, Minglan is also moving closer to this side.

"Congratulations to Master Ming. ”

Yu Ci nodded in greeting, his eyes turned around on her youthful face, and then thought of the traces of the huge difference in age when they met a few times, how could he not feel it? But at this time, the cliff city was probably the biggest disaster since the founding of the city, and the culprit was in front of him, and his attention inevitably shifted to the past.

When his gaze turned to Yi Xin, Yu Ci actually gasped.

At the moment, there is no one who embodies the tragedy of the battle just now better than Monk Ising. At this time, the monk's limbs were bound by the five elements, and his body was stiff like a piece of wood, which highlighted the injuries on his body - not to mention the tattered monk's robes that were taken care of first, but also soaked in blood, from the top of his head down, I don't know how many deep wounds were cracked, and the most severe was the one in the middle of the forehead, not to mention the flesh, even the skull had exploded, and the black and swarthy made people wonder, how could this guy survive?

Monk Isin's face was stained with blood, and he looked relatively calm, but in his deliberately squinted eyes, it was no longer a sanctimonious light, but as cold as ice and snow, mixed with an impressive dark gray color.

"Blood Monk Slaughtering Spirits?"

He Qing spoke in an interrogating tone. Monk Isin grinned and smiled with his bleeding teeth, but he still didn't say a word.

He Qing was not angry, looked at him, and said indifferently: "You are full of evil, you should have gone to the eighteenth layer of hell a hundred years ago." But you can't die for a while. You have to explain the matter of the Heavenly Rift Valley......"

Before she finished speaking, a bloody light suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"What do you do!"

Monk Isin was still laughing, and the blood-like light spread outward from him, burning the air with a gurgling sound. He Qing stretched out his hand to control him, but when the real evil fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the monk, and the blood light was much thicker, and the monk's body shrank sharply, and there was a series of bone shattering sounds. It was in this scalp-tingling voice that Isin finally spoke:

"He Xianchang has a good saying, poor monks have lived too long. A hundred years ago, the remnants of the body were left behind, and a hundred years later, they were burned and scattered, and there is nothing remarkable. ”

"Stop him!"

In a hurry, I didn't know who He Qing was ordering, but Minglan's response was very clear: "He should have died when the Xingtian Law Sword fell, he just used the sacrificial method to suppress the injury, and if he withdrew it at this time, the killing and wounding of the Xingtian Law Sword will return tenfold, and there will be no help!"

"Do your best to lock him down!"

He Qing waved his sleeves suddenly, and the wind swept the swollen blood light and went a mile away. Inside, the colored light of the Five Elements Circle kept flickering, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and finally there was a "bang" and burst out.

"Hey!"

Just when the Five Elements Circle shattered, He Qing launched a spell, and the Yuan Qi on all sides converged, instantly condensing into a circle of strong Yuan Qi firmly, just like the Illusion Demon Golden Pagoda that had been cracked before. But this time, even if it was agitating ten miles of vitality, it didn't completely seal the red light that spread inside. There seemed to be a poisonous fire burning in the night sky, and Yu Ci accidentally took a breath, almost burning his lungs.

Then he heard the laughter of the monk Ising, which grew higher and sharper, until it reached the highest point, like throwing a sharp needle, and then stopped abruptly.

"What a ruthless character. ”

He Qing took a long breath, and his vitality was firm for a while, and he only looked at Ming Lan. Ming Lan shook her head, signaling that the effort to lock the Yang God just now had failed.

Gan Shizhen sighed softly: "A generation of murderers just ended up like this. ”

At this time, He Qing closed his eyes, transformed his divine will, and searched for any traces that Yi Xin might have left in the diffuse Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi. After a while, she opened her eyes and shook her head:

"It's really devastating. ”

With that, she took the Fatian Prison, and a golden light fell from the sky and entered her sleeve. Yu Ci looked at the center of the red light, which was empty, and Monk Isin really didn't even have a slag left.

I heard He Qingdao: "Although it's not beautiful, the matter here is finally over......

At this point, the nun paused, the expression on her face did not change, and she did not say any more, but went down. Yu Cizheng wondered where she went, and the voice had already entered her ears:

"The Xingtian Sword is a sacred object of the sect, don't be lazy, and come to worship with me. ”

Yu Ci was stunned for a moment, hurriedly responded again, and landed to the place where the blue light landed, He Qing stood there in the morning, closed his eyes and prayed silently. Yu Ci followed her example, closed her eyes, and recited the Taoist Sutra several times in her heart, but it was not a false story. When I read it for the sixth time, the sound of "bang" sounded in my ears, and the sound waves seemed to spread throughout my body in an instant.

At the same time, the qi veins around him also trembled, and it spontaneously condensed into a "mid-mountain mirage" sword qi, echoing the tremor.

But this change was also fleeting, and the ** sword qi dissipated immediately. He opened his eyes in shock, but saw a long rainbow rising from his eyes, heading in the northeast direction, shooting away, and disappearing in a flash.

He Qing also opened his eyes and stared at him: "You can attract the echo of the sword qi, and it can be regarded as a ...... with the sect."

Yu Ci was still a little inexplicable, and was about to ask, when his soul suddenly shook, and a wonderful feeling came from not far away.

I miss the era of physical books, **1,000 words of big chapters...... The red ticket is coming!

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