In the Haoqing Sect, the six uncles of Qu Lanling were all pierced through the chest by Liu Xiang's palm, crushing the Yuan Ying and dying, without the power to fight back.

More and more cult cultivators poured into the Haoqing Sect from the gap......

In less than a while, the big Tsubaki tree that had stood for tens of thousands of years fell, and the colorful fairy fruits on the tree were also divided up by the thieves.

After the spirit beasts of Qingniu Peak were killed one by one, the thieves dissected the spirit beasts and put the useful parts into storage bags.

The Yuhua Pond of Taihe Peak is empty and bottomless, and there is no Yuhua clear liquid in the pool.

The Yanjing Mine in Zhengyang Peak was also snatched away, leaving only gravel all over the ground.

Zizhu Peak was reduced to a sea of fire, and the robbers burned Zizhu that they could not take away.

The bandits who swept through the Haoqing Sect in a crazy way, looted all the property in the door, and began to hunt down and kill the monks of the Haoqing Sect.

However, how could the disciples of the Haoqing Sect escape!

More than fifty Yuan Infants, hundreds of Jin Dan, chasing down a group of monks who had fled, was actually very easy.

On the battlefield, when the dead man dies the fastest, it is often not when the two sides clash, but when one side is defeated and flees, just like Haoqingzong at this moment.

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Liu Xiang stared intently at the woman in white not far away, looked at the peerless face, and asked with a smile: "You are Qu Lanling, right?

"Demon!" Qu Lanling shouted angrily, her face was full of resolute summoning the matching sword, she encouraged her whole body to cultivate, displayed the mastery of the Haoqing Sect, controlled the flying sword, and went away with a sword.

Liu Xiang just stretched out his hand, and pinched the flying sword accurately, he licked his lips and said, "The temper is strong enough, this kind of wild horse, I like it the most." ”

After Liu Xiang finished speaking, with a force of his two fingers, he broke Qu Lanling's flying sword.

The gap in cultivation is too big.

Qu Lanling's eyes flickered, Liu Xiang disappeared out of thin air, she hurriedly looked around, but she didn't know that Liu Xiang had already appeared behind her.

Looking at the panicked Qu Lanling, Liu Xiang turned over in an instant, grabbed Qu Lanling's neck, imprisoned her whole body cultivation, and held her in his arms.

Looking at the nephrite-scented woman in her arms, Liu Xiang laughed and said, "I can't wait to have a fun time with you." ”

On the other side of Haoqingzong, Cheng Jianghe, who volunteered to stay behind and retreat from the enemy, saw that the little junior sister was captured, and he was anxious, so he restrained his voice and slipped behind Liu Xiang, intending to sneak attack.

But with Cheng Jianghe's cultivation, how could he escape Liu Xiang's divine sense.

Just when Cheng Jianghe was about to make a move, Liu Xiang smiled coldly, turned to Cheng Jianghe who was close at hand, and shook the void.

Cheng Jianghe only felt that he was firmly restrained by a big hand, and no matter how he struggled, it was difficult to shake half a point.

Seeing this, Qu Lanling anxiously shouted, "Senior brother." ”

"Oh, this is still your senior brother!"

Liu Xiang swallowed his saliva and said with interest: "I just like this, I will double cultivate with you in front of your senior brother in a while, what do you think?"

Liu Xiang grabbed Qu Lanling's neck with one hand and held her in his arms, and held it in the void with the other hand, restraining Cheng Jianghe; he sniffed Qu Lanling's hair without fear, and said to Cheng Jianghe with endless aftertaste: "Well! It's so fragrant!"

When Cheng Jianghe saw this scene, his eyes were about to split, and he frantically agitated all over his body.

"Want to blow yourself up again?!"

Liu Xiang's palm clenched tightly, and Cheng Jianghe in the void turned into a pool of blood.

Liu Xiang lowered his head, looked at Qu Lanling, who was already crying into tears in his arms, and said softly: "You monks of Haoqing Sect are very backbone, your waste head still wants to blow himself up, but like this guy, I also crushed Yuan Ying." ”

"Oh?!" Liu Xiang made a look of sudden realization and said, "I remember, the head of Haoqing Sect seems to be your master, right?"

Qu Lanling gasped, "You can't die well!"

"You want to blow yourself up too!?"

Liu Xiang frowned, and his spiritual power quickly poured into Qu Lanling's sea of qi, imprisoning Qu Lanling's imminent Yuanying, and said viciously: "You don't want to escape my shackles in your life!"

Liu Xiang stretched out his right hand covered with blood and touched Qu Lanling's face, it was this right hand that penetrated the chests of the six senior uncles, and finally pinched Qing Songzi and Cheng Jianghe to death.

Liu Xiang looked at the lamb waiting to be slaughtered in front of him and screamed excitedly.

Qu Lanling was desperate, she looked at the Haoqing Sect that fell into a sea of fire, the past was pure and gone, only a scream was left in her ears, and quietly a sect that had been inherited for thousands of years was destroyed like this.

The bright moon escaped into the vast sea of clouds, and the sky and the earth were dark, as if to herald this disaster.

In a trance, a bright sword cut through the sea of clouds, and the sky and the earth suddenly became bright and prosperous!

Thousands of miles of sea of clouds, divided into two, retreated and dispersed.

Looking at it again, the bright moon is in the sky, and there are no clouds.

In the Canglong Sect, everyone was as if they had been immobilized and couldn't move.

Outside the Canglong Sect, Wu Zong, Wang Laohu, Six Desires Demon Monarch, Nangong Qi, Xie Yuanzhao, and Blood Demon Ancestor were all trembling and did not dare to make the slightest move.

In the moonlight, the sharp sword that hung high in the sky fell straight down and landed on the lotus peak of the Canglong Sect.

Holding this sword in one hand, it was a green shirt.

The green shirt slowly rose into the air, and the light of the sword became more and more intense, and the entire southeast land was like another bright moon, suddenly bright.

Heaven and earth were like daylight, and everyone saw the green shirt.

The breeze blew through Hao Qingzong, who was full of the smell of blood, and he held his sword high in a green shirt, and his lips slowly spit out a word......

"Punishment!"

The voice was very small and insignificant, but it was like the voice of heaven, and it clearly fell on everyone's heart.

"Punishment, punishment, punishment, punishment!"

The voice in Liu Xiang's heart became louder and louder, and a heart-rending and unbearable pain spread all over his internal organs and limbs, this feeling was obviously only for a moment, but he was as if he had been in pain for 10,000 years.

Liu Xiang dissipated out of thin air, not even blood, flesh and mud were left, and the notorious Sect Master of the Yuhuan Sect died quietly

Only the stunned Qu Lanling was left.

As for the other cult cultivators, when the voice sounded, they exploded and died almost at the same time, and the Haoqing Sect was covered with blood.

Distance.

Nangong Qi, who was the weakest in cultivation, was the first to explode and die.

Then there was Xie Yuanzhao, who looked at Haoqingzong in the distance in disbelief, not even understanding what was going on.

Then there was the Blood Demon Ancestor, his eyes were the same as Xie Yuanzhao's, full of doubts, curiosity, inexplicability, fear, fear, etc., but he was a little more unwilling than Xie Yuanzhao.

The cultivation of the Demon Lord of the Six Desires slowly disappeared, and finally the sea of qi dissipated, and there was no cultivation anymore, and he became a mortal.

In the minds of Wu Zong and Wang Laohu, a voice sounded: "Don't kill." ”

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The light dissipated, and everyone was free again.

Qu Lanling rushed over and hugged Xiao Yunchuan, who was wearing a green shirt, crying so much that the pear blossoms rained.

Tears wet Xiao Yunchuan's chest, he lowered his head and kissed Qu Lanling's forehead, and whispered, "It's okay." ”

Qu Lanling hugged Xiao Yunchuan tightly and didn't say a word, just crying vigorously.

Suddenly, Xiao Yunchuan felt a palpitation coming, and his muscles were bruised, he looked at the woman in white in his arms, and smiled hard: "From now on, take care of yourself." ”

Qu Lanling only felt that his hands were loose, and he hurriedly looked around, and there was no trace of Xiao Yunchuan.

In the air, only a fairy fruit exuding a colorful light was left, and an egg with a simple atmosphere was circulating......