Maybe Hou Qing has killed too many people, so he doesn't have any mercy for this Wantong who hit the fan directly. But when he saw Yin Luo almost madly rushing towards the fallen person, hoarsely begging her not to die, he seemed to have a strange feeling in his heart. He didn't even quite understand what it was, but he felt a little lonely - why had no one ever cared so much about him, treated him well, and even willingly died for him?

Not even a single person was willing to look at him with normal eyes, except for Zhenzhen, probably just because he was also a madman. When the immortals looked at Wan Tong with extreme disgust, he even felt that those gazes were directed towards him—because that's how they usually look at him.

This thought only appeared for a moment, and then he left it behind. For him, he still felt that it didn't matter whether such a person was or not, if he really appeared, maybe it would become a burden for him to kill. He flicked the fan slightly, and in an instant, it turned into the knife that flashed with cold light, slashing a surging evil qi in the air, forcing those immortals holding magic weapons back several feet.

He didn't think that the Bi Fang clan's heart fire would be so fierce, and the sudden palm hurt him, but he just felt a little stuffy when he breathed, and it was more than enough to deal with these immortals. Because of the injury, he even faintly became a little excited in his heart, hoping that those immortals could do their best with him, instead of letting it leave intact every time. But the girl in the big red wedding dress had slowly walked out with her sword, and she threw the phoenix crown on her head to the ground, exuding a domineering momentum, and looked like she was already angry.

Even the wedding dress on her body was dazzlingly red, as if a raging flame was burning on it, and the phoenix on it seemed to be about to fly. In fact, the sword in her hand had already burned with phoenix fire, and the cold sword body burned with almost dazzling sparks, and it was almost impossible for her to use her hands to burn anyone or anything that stood in her way into ashes.

Shen Tu stood tightly beside Yin Luo, feeling her almost monstrous anger. He barely said a word, but exuded a cold aura all over his body, and even the red clothes couldn't hide it. These two people, who are married today, dressed in wedding clothes, show emotions that are diametrically opposed to joy.

In fact, it is very common for sudden changes to occur on the wedding day, but the bride herself is afraid that only one person kills with a sword. Hou Qing is now already suffering from the enemy, but for some reason he can still laugh. He didn't have that black cloth today, so others could easily spot his extremely good-looking but dilated pupils. It was getting dark again before his eyes, so he had to rely on his hearing to make his way. But even so, the speed of the cold moon in his hand still did not slow down by half a point, and he directly slashed down with a knife without mercy, the speed was staggering.

A few sharp-eyed people soon noticed that Hou Qing's movements and moves were becoming more and more familiar, and this was because he was unconsciously learning from them. There are even a few tricks that make Zhedan feel a sense of déjà vu when he looks at it. But Zhedan didn't join the melee, he didn't want to do it, he didn't even know what to do, so he stood like a spectator, giving others a feeling that it was none of his business.

This is even the largest battle that has taken place in another part of the immortal realm since the melee in the Heavenly Court, although it is only a large group of immortals fighting Houqing. The sky of the Danxue has completely changed color, and a powerful coercion swept up from the center of Houqing, invisibly suppressing the exertion of those immortal spiritual powers. As soon as he finished pinching the Dharma seal, he was firmly bound with a rope to tie up the immortals. At the same time, the three flags were erected, arranged according to the heavens, the earth, and the people, and they were united into one breath. If a person enters this array, there is a place where thunder roars, and it turns into dust; if the immortal path meets here, the limbs will be shattered, and the innate qi will be clear, and there will be a few chaos inside, which is the heavenly absolute array.

The leader of the formation is one of the twenty-four Heavenly Monarchs of the Thunder Department, and this time it has also cost a huge amount of cultivation, which means that he will not give up if he does not kill Hou Qing, and it seems that the whole person is about to lose his blood.

Hou Qing actually let the immortal rope restrain him, and at the same time stood obediently in the center of the formation, looking like he was tied up. He looked left and right in vain with his blank eyes, and suddenly sneered: "The Liangyi Dust Array can't trap me, what kind of formation breaking method are you?"

When the leader of the formation saw that the formation he had worked so hard to arrange was actually said to be "broken", he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he looked at Hou Qing's back with a very shocked gaze. The gods and immortals also looked stunned, of course, Hou Qing couldn't see their expressions, didn't know what was happening, only felt that there was a familiar feeling rushing towards him, and subconsciously relaxed his vigilance, and suddenly felt that his heart was cold, and a dull pain immediately spread all over his limbs-

A sword pierced his chest directly and mercilessly, and then quickly pulled out, this time it was just a blink of an eye in the eyes of others, but Hou Qing had already guessed who that person was, as if he couldn't feel the pain in his heart at all, he slowly peeled off the immortal rope on his body, and smiled at him with a face full of blood and an abnormal evil aura - "Qingxuan, I killed so many people before you came." ”

But after he said this, he instantly changed his tone, and yelled at the man word by word: "Even you want to kill me!"

After he finished speaking, as if he was really crazy, the evil qi on his body suddenly skyrocketed several times, and directly tore a big mouth in the battle that day, and as if he was retaliating, he moved to the master of the formation in an instant, and cut off his head with a knife.

"Are you satisfied with me killing people like this?"

"Houqing!"

The person who came was still wearing a Taoist robe, which seemed to have never changed, but his body was thin, obviously recovering from a serious illness, and the sword had just stabbed past, making his hands still tremble.

But Qing Xuan came, and he finally appeared in front of the immortals like this, although those immortals had mixed reviews of him, but his appearance was like giving them a reassuring pill - after all, Hou Qing was sealed in Jingmo's body by his own hands back then!

"Tianzun!"

"Master!"

The one who shouted Tianzun was obviously Rong You, in fact, he could barely say a word, almost trembling to say these two words. And that "Master" was the voice of the gods, and the young man was almost about to cry - how could he not be excited that the master, who had always been uncertain about his life and death, suddenly appeared in front of him like this?

And as soon as he appeared, Shen Tu had already left all the rumors of "master-apprentice discord" behind him, and now he just wanted to bring Qingxuan to his side and take a good look at him. However, while he was excited, he didn't forget to turn his head and glance at Yin Luo. Seeing that her whole person fell into a very stunned state, she said softly after a while: "I have seen him before, in that bamboo forest." ”

It turned out that this person, that time at a glance, she actually met the master! No wonder she felt that this man was so familiar, giving people an inexplicable sense of reassurance, so that when she returned to the Dan Acupoint, she always had to think of him from time to time.

Qing Xuan knew that now was not the time to reminisce about the past, Hou Qing was injured first, and now he was stabbed by himself, it should be the weakest time. If you don't kill him now, I'm afraid that his temper will become more and more strange in the future, and his whereabouts will become more and more strange. If you want to kill him again, it will be a very troublesome thing.

So he slowly spoke: "I wanted to kill you from beginning to end, whether you took me out of the prison or now. ”

Hou Qing's eyes have always been sloppy, but I don't know why, others look as if it has been staring at Qing Xuan, for a long time, he suddenly laughed, this laughter inexplicably made people palpitate He seemed to be laughing happily, the whole person seemed to be in a sense of excitement to get the prey, but the whole person was cold, like blood poured in ice. He wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth with the corner of his clothes indifferently, and said to Qing Xuan word by word: "I brought you out of the heavenly prison, I was saving you, why did you come to stab me with a sword now?"

As he spoke, he covered the bleeding wound on his chest with his hand, but saw a trace of black gas coming out of the wound, which was actually healing at a very fast speed: "All of you want to kill me, well, I'll stand here now, let you kill!"

But no one dared to rush forward. Qing Xuan didn't make a move, and Zhe Dan didn't seem to want to do anything, and now rushing up to face this monster who had gone crazy was tantamount to sending him to death.

Yin Luo stared at him deadly, clenching the sword in his hand tightly. But Shen Tu shook her wrist hard at this time, telling her not to act rashly.

Her red clothes were covered with splatters of blood, and even her face was splashed, and the whole person looked like a thrilling beauty. Because of the anger, his cheeks were slightly red, and his lips had been bitten out of blood.

Hou Qing then glanced at them in disappointment and said to Qing Xuan: "If you don't do it, if you don't do it, I'll have to leave." ”

Then someone among the immortals asked: "Tianzun ......"

Qing Xuan inexplicably remembered that he was really a Tianzun in the past, and when he lived in Miaoyan Palace, he often had Xiaoxian ask him like this, but this was hundreds of years ago.

"Let him go. ”

Hou Qing "looked" at him angrily. His brows furrowed tightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly he had no desire to kill.

"Good...... Qing Xuan," he sighed softly, turned his head and swept around these immortals uselessly: "It's not you who let me go today, but I let you go." If there is a next time, you will not want to leave me alive. ”