She wants to help Di Wuyan, and only when they break the formation can they really have hope of survival!

Di Wuyan is really worthy of being a master of the realm of creation. Even if he is sealed with a body of true qi, he can still walk under the hands of the Heavenly Dome at the peak of Silence. Because the move was too ruthless, no ordinary disciple dared to approach the siege and kill, but Tianqiongzi was alone with him.

Seeing that Yu Qing had escaped from his hands, but he was entangled by a group of old men and could not get out, the big man was furious in his heart, and he roared angrily, thunder roared, and the momentum of the peak of extinction exploded! Although he practiced foreign kung fu, the realm of cultivation was also a real peak of annihilation!

True anger exploded, and no one around could stop it!

Together with the disciples of famous and decent families, a circle of people around Dahan spurted blood and flew out upside down. Several elders of Youlian Valley didn't even have true qi to protect their bodies, but as soon as this coercion came out, their internal organs instantly shattered, and they were already dead and couldn't die anymore! And Yu Qing on the side didn't have time to go far at all, and was also affected by this momentum, Bing Ruo hugged Yu Qing from behind at a critical moment, blocking in front of him, and the two of them also spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out together!

Flying dozens of steps in the air, Yu Qing slammed on the ground, no part of his body was not painful, the hot blood was gradually cold, and his vision blurred looked at the elders of Youlian Valley who were killed by one blow, and looked at Bingruo, who did not know whether he was going to live or die by blocking the head-on impact for himself, only to feel extremely sad and angry, and his heart was unprecedentedly sad. These elders are all at the peak of the realm of annihilation, if they really fight with real swords and guns, why are they so cowardly!

It's all this group of decent people, it's too mean!

Yu Qing was seriously injured and fell to the ground, but the decent disciples on the side would not wait for her. Today they want to destroy the demons of the Demon Cult, and all the people of the Demon Cult can be killed!

Yu Qing staggered to his feet, several long swords slashed into the air, Ling Yue's sword had already been released from the impact just now, Yu Qing was unavoidable, there was no way to prevent it!

At the last moment, it was a hall master Ruma who flew over and blocked in front of Yuqing!

Yu Qing stared at Lu Ma who was pierced by the long sword with wide eyes, and his breath was stuck in his throat, unable to breathe. Ruma vomited out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't fall, but slashed and killed a few people in front of him fiercely, and with a mouth full of blood, he said vaguely: "Young Valley Lord, Youlian Valley, never perish!"

Saying this, Ruma roared, took several long swords on his chest, and killed back into the crowd!

Almost at the moment when Ruma slashed a person again, he was already split into pieces by the chaotic sword!

"Ah————!!!h

Yu Qing's heart-rending scream!

She was arrogant and willful, and broke away from Youlian Valley, but the people of Youlian Valley died for her!

She watched others die for herself, but she couldn't do anything!

Strength! She needs strength! She needs unparalleled power!

She needs the power to protect everything!

The Xuanyuan imprint in the center of the eyebrows suddenly exploded, and in the distant sky, a bright white light accompanied by a sharp whistling sound rushed in an instant like a meteor!

An instantaneous turn of events interrupted the battle, and everyone paused the confrontation, and countless eyes were focused on this point. There were not many people left in Youlian Valley, almost all of them were seriously injured, and even Bingruo had just gotten up, drenched in blood and crumbling. With the help of the strange beam, I got a moment of respite.

The shattered sword that radiated a dazzling light emerged from the dazzling white light. The broken sword flew from nowhere, floating quietly in front of Yu Qing, the sword body flickering, revealing endless power!

The Lianbi short sword in Bingruo's hand shook violently, and Cen Cen made a sound!

Yu Qing's eyes were blood-red, and when he saw the sudden appearance of the broken sword, he didn't hesitate at all, raised his right hand, which had been stained with blood from the large and small wounds on his body, and held the hilt of the broken sword hard.

The crimson blood seeped into the complicated totem, the spiritual veins vibrate, the divine pillar of the Heaven Replenishing Stone ignited a raging white flame, and the broken sword burst into dazzling white light in an instant!

The power of the explosion erupts from Yuqing's body!

Feather Qing was as bright as the sun!

Everyone closed their eyes impatiently, whether it was the Demon Sect people who were sealed by the Kyushu Enchantment, or the decent children who had imprints, they couldn't directly look at the scorching light around Yu Qing's body at this moment. Yu Qing opened his arms and slowly floated into the air, his simple half-stranded long hair instantly floated away, and the flying skirt made the sound of hunting!

The four-colored blood mist poured into the Shattered Excalibur, and the Broken Excalibur burst out with endless powerful power!

Yu Qing's eyebrows, the Xuanyuan imprint faded, and the golden feather imprint slowly emerged, with undoubted dignity and majesty, igniting a golden flame!

The flames burned, and Yuqing's green saro skirt turned into pure and flawless white!

The white mangs do not disperse, and the texture of the white skirt becomes more and more compact, and it is dyed into a moist white silk by the rich white mang!

White silk robe, broken sword!

Elder Miao Song of the Tianchi Sect, as one of the few people who can still control his body and think rationally, shouted out Yu Qing's identity out of control:

"White-clothed Xuan's Clan!!"

Yu Qing in mid-air slowly opened his eyes, a bewitching white light appeared in his fiery red pupils, and his right hand holding the broken sword waved gently.

The dozen or so decent disciples who were besieging and killing the Elders of Youlian Valley were instantly reduced to nothing! Not even a fragment was left!

Seeing that Yu Qing in mid-air suddenly turned into divine white, and wiped out countless decent disciples with a slight swing of his long sword, Bing Ruo was speechless in shock.

Why didn't he find out earlier? He knew that people's true qi was invisible, and only the spiritual power of the remnants would emit a colored light. And white is also a color!

Why did he ignore it!!

In the main palace of the Heavenly Chosen Race in Youlian Valley, outside the Lianjue City in Liangzhou, on the side of Wangshui City where Xuanyuan was assessed by the first abyss, he saw Yu Qing bathed in white light more than once, but why, he could only be impressed by her holiness, her beauty, and her dreams, but he ignored the fact that she was a relict of the Protoss!

The Xuan family who upholds the broken sword! The phoenix clan who controls the spiritual veins of heaven and earth! The phoenix spirit who holds the complex totem holy sword!

It is he the King of the Phoenix, and he is the mortal enemy of the entire Feng clan.

That long sword, once in his memory, in the palm of the Phoenix Spirit, pierced his chest.

What a big joke.

"Feng, from beginning to end, I approached you and used you just to save the people in the world. ”

The bleak voice echoed in Bingruo's mind again.

He had thought that the affairs between the Elder Gods had nothing to do with him. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and he doesn't have to care. But...... But what is destined is what is destined.

Phoenix Spirit is the murderer who killed him 30,000 years ago.

Destroy the phoenix clan, the culprit of destroying the god realm.

The rolling black mist broke through the white veins on Bingruo's spiritual veins and surged into his heart, no one saw it, and Bingruo's eyes were faintly filled with black mist.

At this time, Yuqing was still immersed in the trance of the breakthrough.

An endless stream of spiritual power of the Phoenix Clan poured into his body like spring water flowing down the right hand holding the sword, and Yu Qing did not have the slightest discomfort or abnormality. This spiritual power seems to be her innate, and the silent dantian and spiritual veins are revived, and they are no longer the shattered appearance before.

"Phoenix Spirit, if the world needs it, are you willing to do everything in exchange for the peace of the people?"

"In that case, we will do everything in our power to send you to heaven. But remember, heaven from which you cannot escape may be more painful than hell. ”

The ethereal voice echoed in his mind, the long-ago seal was opened, and Yu Qing once again saw the incarnation of the Phoenix Spirit, the promise of the altar, and the earth-shattering explosion and monstrous fire of the Xuan family.

No wonder she felt familiar, no wonder she felt sad, no wonder she was indignant for that little baby.

It turned out that the little baby that appeared repeatedly in her dreams was her young self.

The broken sword is really her divine sword, she is not Yuqing, but Xuanqing.

To be precise, it is the patriarch of the Xuan clan, the phoenix spirit of the year, and the Xuanhuang of today.

The dazzling white light enveloped Yu Qing's body, transforming into a white satin dress. Yu Qing held the Broken Holy Sword in his hand, and had already picked up all the memories since he fell from the Divine Realm. She still doesn't remember everything when she was a god, and she doesn't know how the divine realm perished, but she remembers her reincarnation after life, and remembers that every young self was killed by her white-clothed people in the reincarnation once in a hundred years.

For 30,000 years in a row, the white-clothed Xuan clan has been dazzling all over the world, but she has never lived a second spring.

"Now the seal of the ancient temple is loosened, the spiritual veins are out of luck, the tide of the East China Sea rises, the west veins are landslided, the north is frozen, and the south forest is on fire. There are visions in all nine continents, and the evil gods are about to reappear, and the world will be in chaos and monsters will run rampant. However, among the gods and gods, the strategy has not yet been formed, the dragon clan has been destroyed, and our forces are too scattered, once the evil gods monopolize the spiritual veins, no one in the world can compete with them. ”

"Is there no way to protect the spiritual veins anymore?"

"For now, the only way to do this is to let her live. ”

The former Yuqing was angry at this passage in his dream. But in the end, it was this passage that kept her alive.

At the expense of the entire Xuan clan.

Yu Qing floated in the air, looking down at the top of the cloud mountain that was almost red with blood, recalling the experience that had made him dissatisfied, and his heart was calm without any resentment, just full of compassion for all beings.

Elder, is this what you call a heaven that is more painful than hell?

Such a world, why is it worth our Phoenix clan to protect with everything?