Yin Qing forcibly turned his body around and was about to pull out the Yuan Hao sword to fight to the death, but where did he have Qing Xuanjun's quick response? Qing Xuanjun slapped out with a palm, and the green light in his palm disappeared, and countless Dao channels fluctuated, and the spiritual power in the space where the palm wind passed was all squeezed out. If you don't make a move, it's just that, and when you make a shot, it's obviously ruthless!

"Boom!"

Yin Qingjie slapped him firmly, and the whole person turned into a meteor and flew out. At the same time, there were ripples and swaying around him, as well as Dao Dao formations stirring, which was exactly what Yun Silk Jade Clothes, which had never come in handy, had unloaded most of the power of this palm at this moment. But even so, the pain in his heart still spread from his left arm to his whole body in an instant, and the incomparably violent energy invaded from the wound and raged in his meridians.

"Shhh

Even so, it hurt so much that Yin Qing gasped. If it weren't for the cloud silk and jade wisps to protect his body, he might have been seriously injured or even killed under the power of Qing Yanjun's palm. What surprised him had just begun, his injured left arm was completely unconscious at the moment, and it was slowly woodened under the erosion of cyan energy. The arm was decaying and withering at a rate visible to the naked eye, and it looked as dry and thin as rotten wood.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the little ghosts in the Qi Transformation Period still have magic weapons to protect their bodies, but it's rare. But if you fall into my wood spirit qi, it will only take a moment to spread to your whole body, and you will be tortured to death!"

As Qing Yanjun said, at this time, Yin Qing's left arm already had seeds germinating and branches pulling out. And this trend of woodening is far from stopping, and has inadvertently spread to the chest.

"Ahh

In the distance, there was a coquettish cry from Xue Niang, and I saw that she had been shaken away by Gu Jiuxi, and the whole person was grasped in the air by the earthy yellow spiritual power. No matter how much she struggled, it was useless. Fang Zhuo, who had fainted a long time ago, lost the protection of Xue Niang, and rolled to the side, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Yin Qing was shocked and annoyed, and the anger in his heart continued to rise. At this moment, he also knew that he still had the only hole card in his hand, that is, the Nanming Lihuo that was dormant under the Lingtai Zhihai. But he hadn't found a way to drive the purple fire at all now, and he could only passively wait for it to respond every time.

"Why? I've fallen into this field, and I still want to resist?"

Looking at the murderous anger in Yin Qing's eyes, Qing Yanjun chuckled and said that in his opinion, Yin Qing, who had no chance of winning, should be in a state of mind and begging bitterly when he died. At this time, Yin Qing's eyes were full of fierceness, without the slightest fear, which made him, as a winner, not experience the pleasure of looking down on ants from above.

Yin Qing didn't speak, neither wanting nor being able to. He was urging the spiritual power in his body to chase after the wood spirit qi that was raging in the meridians, Rao is Yin Qing's spiritual power is fighting at home, and there is a steady supply, and under the collision of the wood spirit qi, it is also vulnerable, and it seems extremely fragile. Qing Yanjun's control of spiritual power has reached the point where his body and spirit are the same, so this kind of qualitative change of spiritual power cannot be won by quantity alone.

"Since both horizontal and vertical are dead, then I can't let them get their wish if I die! If you want to kill me with your own hands, dream!" Yin Qing hated, and such a thought gradually appeared in his heart. Just do what he said, Zhou Tianyun plucked up his spiritual power and jumped, and at this time, he was like a big bird spreading his wings out of the star shuttle and disappearing into the darkness of the vast undercurrent of Xuan Ruins.

"Huh, I didn't expect you kid to insist on dying. Do you dare to enter the undercurrent of this ruin, and I don't dare? If I capture you today, I will definitely let you crush your bones and scatter ashes, and then lock up your soul and imprison you to death!"

Qing Yanjun snorted coldly, and made a quick decision in his heart. The blue light flashed all over his body, and he also flew out of the star shuttle, chasing in the direction where Yin Qing had escaped.

"Click!

There was lightning and thunder all around, and one after another lightning as thick as a hug passed by. In the thrilling situation, Yin Qing couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest at all, and could only fly with his sword. If it weren't for the induction that arose in the darkness, he would have almost been struck by lightning several times and fell from the clouds.

Even so, Yin Qing at this time was extremely miserable. The spiritual power of the body is mainly used to resist and slow down the erosion of the wood spirit qi in the body, and the Suihu Sword under his feet has suffered heavy damage before, and now the light is flickering and dim, and he doesn't know when it will be extinguished. In such a situation, he can't be sloppy. After all, the flight of the Imperial Qi was already much faster than that of the Imperial Sword, not to mention that his state was damaged at this time, and his heart was heavy, and it was difficult to increase his travel speed at all. Perhaps, he can only hope that Qing Yanjun will chase in the wrong direction, or give up the chase, Yin Qing thought with a wry smile in his heart.

"Where can the little ghost escape? Do you think you will be able to escape in the undercurrent of the ruins? What a naïve!"

Qing Yanjun's shouting with spiritual power caused the surrounding black clouds to shake, so frightened that Yin Qing hurriedly found a slightly larger cloud and hid in it, dissipating the light of the Sui Hu Sword, so as not to be sensed by Qing Yanjun.

Qing Yanjun is also a little big at the moment, he can't look far in the undercurrent of this ruins, and he didn't come out a moment late, and Yin Qing's trace disappeared into the vast darkness. Even if he spread out his divine sense and searched back and forth, he found nothing, so he secretly felt that something was wrong. After all, judging from Yin Qing's injured body and the speed of his imperial sword, it was impossible to escape his sensing distance in such a short time, but strange things happened like this.

"Little ghost, don't hide, if you are caught by me like this, I will definitely make you look good!" Qing Yanjun shouted again and again, the blue light around him became thicker and thicker, and his voice became louder and louder. It seemed that he wanted to sense Yin Qing's position through the sense of touch transmitted back when the spiritual power spread. Yin Qing hid in the black cloud, holding his breath and not daring to move.

Silence! Silence! The thunder and lightning flashed silently, and in the boundless darkness, only the shouts of Qing Yan Jun echoed, and even when they reached the distance, they had become extremely sharp and piercing, no longer like his voice. The continuous fluctuation of strong spiritual power finally attracted the vision of the undercurrent of the Xuan Ruins, and Yin Qing at this time was even more terrifying, and he didn't dare to come out.

The same dark green ghost fire suddenly appeared in the darkness, jumping and flickering faintly. Originally, there were only a few dots of stars, but in the blink of an eye, they continued to gather from all directions, connecting into a monstrous piece.

"Who is it! Who is the ghost! In front of my Qing Yanjun, he is just a crumbling dog, and if he is brave enough, he will come out!"

The sudden vision shocked Qing Yanjun a lot, and the cyan Luo umbrella had been sacrificed by him and protected around him. Seeing that there was no response from his surroundings, he became emboldened and sneered: "Such a sneaky person, he must not have much ability, since he came and didn't show up, then don't blame me Qingqian Jun for making a move!"

Yin Qing, who was hiding not far away, only then did he see how terrifying Qing Yanjun was at this moment. The cyan Luo umbrella stretched itself out, and the black clouds around it seemed to be forced to disperse a little by the clear light, and as the spirit trick in Qing Yanjun's hand changed, the cyan Luo umbrella changed again.

"What is this?" Yin Qing hadn't figured out what Qing Yanjun wanted to do, but he was dumbfounded when he watched the next scene.

The cyan Luo umbrella swiped in the air under the drive of Qing Yan Jun, and the void trembled. The continuous Tao rises in response to the situation, and the cyan glow is steaming, and it is dazzling together with the green sun. The blue light constructed by the Dao is extremely strong at the moment, and Yin Qing, who is stabbed, can only squint and look. At this time, there were bursts of chanting in his ears, as if Qing Yanjun was chanting in a low voice, and it was just like the chorus of Dao sounds in the dark. When this blue light was so strong that it was hard to look at directly, after a while, the power exploded!

"Boom!"

The light of the Dao rules exploded abruptly with the Luo umbrella on the head of Qing Yanjun as the center of the circle, and it was extremely bright. A loud bang followed, breaking the eerie silence that enveloped the world. Before the light came, Yin Qing could feel that the power was not something he could compete with, and he was about to take a risk and turn around and flee, but he didn't expect that with the outbreak of Qing Yanjun, the faint green fire also changed. Under the ghost's errand, Yin Qing actually stopped his figure, wanting to see who was better between the two.

The green flames that had gathered but not scattered together pressed on the side, and there was no other movement. With the blatant eruption of the Qing Dian Monarch, the faint green fire seemed to move with some sense. It was completely different from what he imagined, and the faint green flames just kept gathering together, surging towards the Qingyan Monarch by themselves. Compared to the two, the faint green fire seems so vulnerable.

Just like the confrontation between the two armies, the light of the Dao rules representing the Qing Yan Jun is like a well-trained man in armor and equipment, and the faint green fire that constantly gathers and swarms is like the rabble, but the ending under the collision is beyond everyone's expectations!

The seemingly powerful light of the Dao rules swept through it, but it saw that the faint green fire was nothing, and it slashed straight past it, leaving no trace! Although the green fire at this moment was not dispersed by the light of the Dao Rule, it was also as if it was responding to the provocation from the Qing Xuan Jun, and its speed increased sharply. It was like a swift arrow in the darkness dragging a long green light towards it, and it came in an instant.

"How could it be!" Qing Yanjun, who was extremely confident in the light of his Dao rules, obviously didn't expect this to be the situation now, and he was a little hurried in the face of the rapidly attacking green fire, not knowing what to do. As the faint green fire approached, Yin Qing could even see a trace of fear and panic gradually covering Qing Yanjun's face.

"This ...... This is soul fire! Why is there so much soul fire here!"

Although against the backdrop of the faint green fire, Qing Yanjun's face was white at the moment, and his lips couldn't stop trembling and muttering to himself. kept saying things like soul fire, and then fled without looking back, and Yin Qing was a little stunned when he left in a hurry.

"Soul fire? Could it be that ......?"

Yin Qing muttered a few words, and the memory of soul fire also appeared in his heart.