The golden spiritual power flowed out from Rong Hui's palm, the flowing clouds and the golden sword technique roared out of each other, and the fire phoenix soared and hovered high.

A terrifying killing intent permeated the dark air.

Rong Hui's icy eyes were stained with a layer of blood, and a sea of corpses and blood that stretched for thousands of miles appeared under her feet.

"Tick, tick. ”

Blood with drunken anger and murderous intent rolled down from the sky.

"Zila. ”

The blood fell to the ground and spread to Rong Mingkong's feet, and she was shocked in her heart, "Ruthless Killing Sword." ”

Rong Mingkong had practiced ruthless sword dao when he was young, and he had never seen a ruthless dao sword cultivator step on the corpse mountain and sea of blood.

This situation is terrifying.

The corners of Rong Hui's mouth twitched, "If you want to kill me, you can try." ”

Rong Hui smashed the phantom of the clone with a palm of his left hand, and rushed towards Rong Mingkong like a fire meteor with a golden sword and a fire phoenix.

The fairy sword was born, and ten thousand swords rang out!

The flying swords of all the monks in the fairy spirit city sensed the forced summoning of the flowing clouds and flew into the sky together, and hundreds of thousands of fairy swords and magic swords rushed into the sky with a terrifying roar, and the dense cold light covered the sky and the sun.

Immediately after, the three-thousand-zhang immortal sword dyed with golden aura spun around in the air, and the terrifying killing intent shocked the heavens and the earth.

"Boom!"

A deafening crash sounded.

The tsunami-like spiritual power swooped down from the City Lord's Mansion and leveled the land of the Immortal Spirit City for hundreds of miles in an instant.

Tens of thousands of demon cultivators didn't have time to react, and died tragically in the spiritual power intertwined with killing intent and evil qi.

The immortal qi rushed into the demon cultivator's body and blew it up into fireworks.

The survivors looked at the devastated fairy spirit city, and suddenly heard the clear roar of a phoenix.

I saw a sea of fire flowing across the sky, and the crazy waves of fire were one after another, as if they wanted to swallow the sky.

In the center of the flames, the sea of corpse mountains and blood at the feet of Rong Hui burned with raging flames, and the blood spreading under his feet was like surging magma that would scorch the earth.

The surging killing intent lingered around Rong Hui, her body was covered with wounds of all sizes, each whip wound was deep to the bone, and the blood stained the sackcloth on her body, she seemed to be a terrible ghost crawling out of the sea of blood.

Rong Hui was seriously injured, Rong Mingkong was not much better, her ribs were shattered by Rong Hui, and there were only a lot more hideous wounds on her body.

Rong Mingkong stepped on the scorching magma, frightened by the horror of the ruthless killing sword in her heart, she put away the whip, her hands covered the Fuxi qin, the sound of the "Zheng Zheng Zheng" piano sounded, and there was an eerie ghost aura behind her, one, two, three......

Hundreds of thousands of powerful ghosts came out bravely.

"Click, click. ”

When the soft voice disturbed Rong Hui's mood, the ground cracked.

"Bang bang bang. ”

Thick blood vessels rose from the ground, and tens of thousands of calm and terrifying grimaces grew on each vessel, and the smell of blood was permeating.

Rong Hui severed a blood vessel.

"Poof. ”

Fishy crimson blood splattered hundreds of meters, and the place where the blood splattered was burned into hollows ranging from a few meters to hundreds of meters.

This situation is the same as the ghost path cultivated by Kou Jiayan of the Star Picking Tower, this kind of blood water carries a terrifying corrosive power.

It is different from Ronghui's corpse mountain and sea of blood.

Rong Mingkong's corrosive ability comes from the corpse poison in the blood vessels.

Rong Hui is because the blood water has been tempered by killing intent and samadhi true fire and has become powerful and aggressive, and the sex is fire, from rigidity to yang to fierceness.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng. ”

Under the command of Qin Yin, the blood-clothed ghosts with demonic energy turned into well-trained thousands of horses and rushed towards Ronghui in an orderly manner.

Liuyun turned into ten thousand swords in Rong Hui's hand, and hundreds of thousands of fairy swords and demon sword mountains that were ready to be launched in the air rushed towards Rong Mingkong like a tsunami, never dying.

"Otogi Qinglong turned into ten thousand swords. ”

The moment the spell flowed out of Rong Hui's mouth, the sword body of the Liuyun Immortal Sword skyrocketed into thousands of zhang and occupied half of the sky, like the rising sun in the east.

The sword was like a long rainbow, the sword qi was swallowed, and the moment the sharp gold qi fell, tens of thousands of powerful ghosts let out a hoarse scream.

"The south is away from the heavenly fire, turn into samadhi, burn!"

The city was burned by flames in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and tens of thousands of small swords condensed by sword qi flew out of the sea of blood.

Each one carried the killing intent and samadhi true fire that made the monk tremble, and pounced on Rong Mingkong with murderous energy.

Don't wait for her to react.

Rong Hui's toes touched the ground, the fire phoenix soared in the sea of blood, and the colorful wings shook off the true fire of the samadhi of all things in silty time.

The overwhelming fire was raging, and more than half of the ghosts were damaged in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Rong Mingkong's eyes were red.

Rong Hui's cultivation is obviously several realms below herself, but the strength she shows is beyond her imagination.

Is she really inferior to Rong Hui?

This is how the doppelganger should be?

Is it really as Fang Xingyun said, no matter how hard he tries, how much he wants to show that he is different from Rong Hui, how much he wants to get rid of this embarrassing, despised, and angry lowly identity, he can't compare to Rong Hui?

"You're sick, very sick. ”

Fang Xingyun's gentle and cruel voice appeared in Rong Mingkong's mind.

He reminded Rong Mingkong over and over again that she was just Rong Hui's doppelganger, and only by constantly imitating the master could she become the master.

But Fan Mingkong has a little other thoughts.

Waiting for her soldiers to die painfully over and over again, and to be punished horribly again and again.

This was followed by the phrase, "You're sick, you're sick." ”

"No, I'm not going to throw in the towel. ”

Rong Mingkong suddenly floated into the air, and Fu Xiqin played the mourning music of death.

Buried in the ground, no matter how prominent they are in front of them, no matter where they are born as demons, they are all driven by her when they turn into a cup of loess!

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

The strings of Fuxiqin trembled, and the corpses of hundreds of thousands of demons and monsters rushed straight towards Rong Hui.

At the same time, the cursed veins turned into nimble vipers that wrapped around the corpses, spreading vicious curses on each corpse.

Rong Hui's face suddenly darkened.

This curse technique of doppelganger cultivation is obviously unique to ghost cultivation.

Banish corpses, control spirits, and spread curses on veins with resentment and curses.

One pile after another, one by one, is poked on the backbone of Ronghui.

Anger burned in my heart.

Rong Hui threw the flowing clouds into the air, and sealed his hands, "Qingteng turns into a wood and is trapped, kill!"

The wood spirit bead wrapped around Rong Hui's chest, and the brilliant phoenix wood flew out of the spirit bead and landed on the corpse mountain and sea of blood, and the cyan vines and thick roots rose high, turning into tens of thousands of arrows with aura flying out from behind Rong Hui.

Soft and tough vines entangled.

Sturdy roots interspersed.

"Bang bang bang. ”

The corpses that flew over were like drums pierced by a sharp sword, and there was a "poof" blasting sound.

The true fire of samadhi followed and burned it to ashes.

At the same time, Rong Hui sacrificed the earth spirit beads again.

"Borrow land and move Sanshan Town in five directions!"

"Boom!"

Great earthquake tremors.

Rong Mingkong looked at the high mountain peaks behind him, each peak was a sharp sword deep into the clouds, and the stone sword was extremely sharp.

"Four phases. ”

Rong Mingkong was so surprised that it was like a thunderbolt exploded in the air, and he was so shocked that he opened his mouth.

In a trance.

Rong Mingkong's army of corpses had been smashed and shattered by the thousands of pounds of heavy stones that fell from the sky.

A terrifying golden light passed through Rong Mingkong's chest from far and near.

"Poof. ”

Rong Mingkong looked at the empty heart, his blood-colored eyes full of disbelief.

What about her heart?

A day ago, it was still there......

Rong Mingkong lost his mind slightly.

Rong Hui seized this opportunity, and a snowy light swept through the sky, and she raised her sword in her hand, and said coldly: "The cause planted by this seat, this seat will bear this fruit, and you can die." ”

A voice as cold as ice sounded in my ears.

Warm blood stabbed through his neck.

Rong Ming Kongmu stared blankly at his body burned to ashes under the Samadhi True Fire, and burst out with terrifying willpower.

"Rong Cao, I'm not your doppelganger, nor anyone's stand-in, I'm Rong Mingkong!"

The voice fell.

Fu Xiqin's black gas skyrocketed.

Rong Hui looked at the dazzling soul-attracting banner at the bottom of the piano, her face was like sinking water, she clenched the flowing clouds with both hands, and slashed it down.

"Bang dang. ”

When an immortal weapon meets an artifact, a judgment is made.

Rong Hui's mouth was torn, and she blocked the aura of the artifact with her backhand, but she still retreated thousands of meters.

"Little Senior Sister. ”

The soft spiritual power blocked behind Rong Hui, giving her strength.

Shen Shujian's expression was solemn, "I sensed that the power of a merger realm was coming towards this side, this place should not stay for a long time, your clone is already out of control, go first." ”

Shen Shujian Bingxue was smart, and he deduced the relationship between Rong Hui and Rong Mingkong's words.

It's just that he didn't understand why the little senior sister has a clone that can only be divided by the power of the Tribulation Realm.

Rong Hui gently pushed him away, "If you don't solve this cerebral palsy clone, I can't sit still, junior brother, Yaoyao is looking for Quankezhu in Xianling City, you go to protect her, I'll come here." ”

If you don't solve this crazy cerebral palsy, this doppelganger doesn't know how much trouble and cause and effect it will cause for itself in the future.

When it is broken, it is broken.

Now that they met, Rong Hui made up his mind to solve this trouble.

"Senior sister. Shen Shujian squinted at the people flying in, and said in a deep voice: "I won't put you in danger, you solve the doppelganger first, and I will delay time for you." ”

The combined realm is powerful, and he can still carry it.

Rong Hui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Be careful." ”

Rong Mingkong's body had been damaged, but her soul was intact.

The Soul Banner and Fu Xiqin turned into a medium to absorb the resentment of the Yin Soul, and her soul gradually condensed into a substance in the air.

Rong Hui's expression was awe-inspiring, and the Fire Phoenix Law Phase and the Golden Sword Law Phase were directly condensed on the flowing clouds, slashing over with the momentum of splitting the sky and covering the earth.

"Boom!"

The spiritual power was surging, and the mountain peaks within a radius of thousands of miles were razed to the ground, but it could not separate Rong Mingkong and the Soul Attracting Banner.

The sky is getting dark.

A thick black fog appeared around at some point.

"Tick, tick. ”

The black mist that swirled around condensed into drops of cursed water as black as ink and permeated Rong Hui's side, forcing the fire phoenix to fly out of the flowing clouds and fly around Rong Hui, burning the cursed tears around him, so as not to hurt Rong Hui.

Rong Hui looked at the black fog, and the negative emotions such as pessimism, despair, panic and loss in his heart pressed on his heart.

A desperate depressing aura flew out of the black mist, and thousands of ghosts and wolves howled in Rong Hui's ears, making her a little breathless.

In the black fog, Rong Hui heard desperate cries for help.

"Save me, save me......."

The voice was exactly the same as she had heard when she was in the Ethereal Mansion.

Over and over again.

From full of hope.

And then to despair.

Rong Hui looked at Rong Mingkong, who was integrated with the yin qi in the air, and suddenly realized.

At that time, the voice I heard should be the cry for help from the clone.

Rong Hui's heart palpitated, she summoned Shanhe Jian and was about to forcibly cut off the connection between Rong Mingkong and Fu Xiqin, when she suddenly heard a child's voice.

"Don't move. ”

Zhou Xi deftly avoided the cursed tears and rushed to Rong Hui's side, panting: "Rong Mingkong sacrificed her soul to the ancient artifact Fu Xiqin, if you forcibly interrupt the connection between them, she will die." ”

Rong Hui didn't have time to ask Zhou Xi what she was doing here, she said coldly: "This seat just wants her to die." ”

Zhou Xi: "......"

The golden spiritual power poured into the mountains and rivers, Rong Hui heard a low sigh, and she was about to urge the mountains and rivers to crush the Fuxiqin, only to see a blue light flying in the distance.

"Little pom-pom, Quan Kezhu has been found. ”

It's Lu Yaoyao.

Rong Hui looked at his friend who flew towards Rong Mingkong, his pupils dilated, "Yaoyao, dodge!"

Between the lightning and flint, Lu Yaoyao left the dangerous place a little bit.

As soon as Rong Hui breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the stars in the sky twinkling, and the silver light split through the dark and heavy sky, like a smear of white blood flowing from the sky.

Followed by.

Shen Shujian stepped on the stars and moved to Lu Yaoyao's side at the speed of light, grabbed it with his long hand, and brought it to Rong Hui's side, "Ahem, little senior sister." ”

Shen Shujian coughed heavily.

Yin Hong's blood flowed from his lips, and he clutched his chest, his injuries were extremely serious.

"Little junior brother. Rong Hui nervously took out the pill and stuffed it into Shen Shujian's mouth, "It's okay." ”

Shen Shujian gasped heavily, "I won't die." ”

"Izumi Kezhu is here. Lu Yaoyao stuffed the two beads into Rong Hui's hand, her fingertips trembled, as if she had experienced indescribable fright, "Go." ”

Rong Hui looked at Rong Mingkong, who had turned into a ghost, and his lips trembled with anger.

She looked at the seriously injured junior brother and the panicked Lu Yaoyao, and as soon as she raised her hands, the golden spiritual power cut through the sky.

"Boom—"

Rolling thunder rang out.

The black sky was forcibly torn open by the golden spiritual power.

Rong Hui threw the Quanke bead into the sky and knocked on the gate of heaven.

"Click!"

"Boom—"

Between the clouds, there was a dull sound.

It was as if a pair of giant hands had pushed open the heavy stone door, and there was a dull sound.

"The gate of heaven is opened, go. ”

Rong Hui put away the mountains and rivers and the four law phases, and hugged Shen Shujian to resist the wind.

Lu Yaoyao followed.

Zhou Xi looked at the two people flying into the air, and looked at the man who appeared behind Rong Mingkong with a well-behaved and lovely face.

The man was very fair-skinned and unhealthy, and he had nine chains tied to his body.

Far away, Zhou Xi couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but he could feel the ghost aura on his body that made his soul tremble.

"Rong Mingkong, you're sick. ”

The gentle voice seems to be the murmur of a lover.

What made Zhou Xi creepy was that the man pulled out an iron chain from his body, and the chain as sharp as a knife thrust straight down from Rong Mingkong's head, running through the whole body, and directly inserting it into the earth hundreds of meters below.

"Ahh

Rong Mingkong's screams of pain permeated the sky.

Fang Xingyun gently shattered the connection between Rong Mingkong and Fu Xiqin, "You are sick, you should practice the Ruthless Dao, but you betrayed me to cultivate the Ghost Dao." ”

Rong Mingkong is like a kite hanging in the air.

But the other end is not the line.

It's an iron hook that runs through her body.

"I'm not sick, it's you who are sick, it's this world that's sick!" Rong Mingkong's eyes were red, she had already completed the general sacrificial ceremony, condensed the entity, and was forcibly interrupted before her strength could recover, she looked at Rong Hui who flew towards the Heavenly Gate, and tried her best to control Fu Xiqin to crash into the Heavenly Gate, "Fang Xingyun, you are sick, you are infected by Rong Cao, it is this world that is crazy!"

Fu Xiqin, who was carrying the pinnacle of the Distraction Realm, saw that he was about to smash the Heavenly Gate, and Rong Hui hurriedly sacrificed the mountains and rivers.

However, Fu Xiqin's strength was too strong, carrying the mountains and rivers and the spring guest beads collided together.

"Boom!"

Three artifacts collide.

A terrifying explosion exploded above Rong Hui's head.

The dazzling white light pierced her eyes.

Rong Hui sacrificed the flowing clouds and sent the hoarse Lu Yaoyao and the elegant Shen Shujian out of the gate of heaven.

Then she heard a voice that made her hate it to the core.

"Here you are, my fairy. ”