Blood pupils, murderous hearts, white hair!

This is the most terrifying three existences in ancient times, the blood pupil is called a human demon, although it is a human being, its actions are like evil demons, extremely ghostly, extremely angry, as long as you see blood, you will go crazy.

At this moment, Qi Qianqing's pupils were blood-red, and the righteous qi of heaven and earth on his body was instantly replaced by a wave of anger, and the original white robe also turned blood-colored at a speed visible to the naked eye, making it extremely weird.

"In vain!"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar came from the top of the sword peak, the heavens and the earth shook, the wind and clouds rolled over, and a blue light came in an instant, it was an old man in a green robe, carrying a huge purple gourd, the vicissitudes of white hair swaying with the wind, a fairy wind and bones.

He showed concern in his eyes at the moment, standing in the air above the sword mound, he couldn't step in, otherwise his cultivation would definitely make the sword mound violent, not to mention that his disciple Qi Qianqing would definitely die, and even the ten people in the sword mound at this moment would be strangled by the sword qi.

"Senior Brother Han, don't be reckless!"

As soon as Jian Jiu saw this blue light descending on the sword mound, he immediately spoke, and when he spoke, his body disappeared from the golden lotus, and he came to his side, holding his shoulder, with a solemn expression.

"Apprentice, I can't stand you as a teacher!"

The elder surnamed Han looked at the changing apprentice in the sword mound, and sighed, more helplessly.

"Senior Brother Han, I must kill him with the Shang Ling Sword, don't blame him for being a brother, he already has a blood pupil, if he is completely eroded by the Red Sword, then the remaining nine people will all die here, including Jian Yu!"

Jian Jiu looked at Qi Qianqing, who was looking up at him in the sword mound, shook his head, and spoke softly helplessly.

"Senior brother, my disciple has a bad fate, he has been displaced since he was a child, he has tasted all the hardships of the world, and he was finally brought back to the Sword Sect by me and taught him the method of helping the world, and at this moment he can shake the red sword, maybe there will be a chance to reverse the blood pupil, can you give him a little time, he has a firm heart, far beyond his peers, I believe that he can overcome the erosion of sword qi, can you give him some time." ”

The elder surnamed Han watched his beloved disciple being eroded by the sword qi in the sword shrine, and his heart was also full of pain, he begged Jian Jiu not to use the Shang Ling Sword at this moment, and to give Qi Qianqing some time.

"This ......"

Jian Jiu didn't know what to say for a while, and he was reluctant to give up in his heart, but time was very tight, if Qi Qianqing couldn't resist the red sword qi and completely became a sword slave, then it would be a disaster for the sword mound.

His right hand was raised, and suddenly an invisible sword light flew out from a large hall in the sword peak, and fell into Jian Jiu's hand, the sword was transparent throughout, like clear water, although it was invisible, but there was a shocking sword qi that was stirring, lingering around this sword body, sending out bursts of sword sounds.

"Senior brother!"

As soon as the elder surnamed Han saw Shang Ling's sword come out, his heart suddenly sank, his expression was complicated, and after saying Senior Brother, he was about to kneel towards Jian Jiu.

"Senior Brother Han, what are you, why bother......"

As soon as Jian Jiu saw that he was about to kneel down to stop him, he raised his hand to stop it, dragged it down, and sighed, the Shang Ling Sword in his hand hissed in the air at this moment, and did not rush towards the sword mound.

At this moment, a streamer suddenly roared from above the golden lotus in the sky, and went straight to the sword mound, like a cannonball, smashing towards the northwest of the sword mound.

"That's it!"

Jian Jiu was stunned, and Elder Han was also stunned instantly, not only the two of them, but at this moment, the people of the six sects, four sects, and two sects all showed disbelief, and in the foothills, the ten thousand people were like a fryer, and the voices were boiling.

"Zhou Qian, what are you doing, come back quickly!"

Du Xiaobei saw that the figure was Zhou Qian, and roared at this moment, revealing a look of concern.

"Zhou Qian of the Qingshan Sect?!"

At this moment, except for the disciples of the Sword Sect, the disciples of the other six sects all knew him, after all, they had been in Qingzhuang Xiaozhu for three days, and they also had faces with each other.

"Jian Jiu, Brother Han, can you give me a face, although my disciple is usually naughty and naughty, but he is thoughtful, maybe he can solve the red sword qi, but the time is urgent, I didn't notify the two, I entered the sword mound as a person from another sect, I hope you don't be surprised!"

Shen Yin clenched his fists slightly towards Jian Jiu and Elder Han and spoke softly.

"Shenyin, that person is your disciple?"

When the elder surnamed Han heard Shen Yin's words, he seemed to be unconvinced, and he was surprised to speak.

"Am I not worthy of a disciple?"

Shen Yin's face changed, and he asked softly.

"Shen Yin, you know the horror of the red sword qi, Qi Qianqing has two kinds of treasure medicine to return to the spirit and swallow the qi to get close to the red sword, how can that little doll resist the red sword sword qi, don't be rash, quickly recruit your precious disciple, don't give your surname." ”

Jian Jiu glanced at his eyes and persuaded softly.

"Don't worry, my disciple, I cherish it more than you, I'm not sure how I could let him enter this sword shrine?!"

Shen Yin's face was flat at the moment, and he didn't seem to be worried about Zhou Qian's safety.

And at this moment, above the sword mound, in the northwest region, it was red, and Zhou Qian came like a shocking light in an instant.

"Hiss~"

As soon as Zhou Qian came to this sword mound, he immediately hit a chilling cicada, and the sword qi from the shop was like a wind, blowing on his face, although it hurt, but it did not cut his cheeks, because there was a faint fluorescence around his body, which wrapped it from head to toe, exuding brilliant brilliance.

He walked step by step towards Qi Qianqing, who was standing next to the red sword at this moment, looking crazy as if he was struggling, Zhou Qian's steps were very light, and he didn't seem to leave footprints in the place of the sword mound, like a young god in the dust, mighty and extraordinary.

The fluorescence around his body is a talisman given to him by Shenyin, on the surface it is fluorescent light, but in fact there are indeed thousands of runes that are invisible to the naked eye.

Although those surging and agitating sword qi could not hurt Zhou Gan's body, but the huge coercion still existed, the aura in Zhou Qian's body was running wildly, used to resist the coercion, his steps gradually became heavy as he got closer and closer to the red sword, and at this moment he realized the terrifying coercion that Qi Qianqing experienced when he walked to the red sword, it was like carrying a mountain.

Fortunately, Zhou Qian was not far away from him at the moment, and after a while, he walked closer, looking at this Sword Sect disciple who was trying his best to seize the Red Sword.

Zhou Qian admires him from the bottom of his heart, regardless of his past, he only talks about his perseverance, as if he worships the mountain, he does not admit defeat and is stubborn!

That's why he begged Shen Yin to help him come to the sword mound to save his life, because Zhou Qian found that at the time of the red sword sword, the Burial Purple Sword stored in his body trembled instantly, and it seemed to resonate with this red sword, so Zhou Qian told Shen Yin that he had a way to save Qi Qianqing, at first Shen Yin didn't believe it, until Zhou Qian absorbed a wisp of red sword, he didn't believe it.

The Purple Sword of Burial is a secret that belongs to him, and he has not told anyone, including his loved ones, not because he has the desire to hide his selfishness, but because there is often cause and effect in it, although he does not believe in cause and effect, but he is afraid of cause and effect.

At this moment, as he approached, the red sword qi roared around him, and the Burial Purple Sword in his body trembled again, as if he was very excited, as if he was about to wake up. Baidu takes a look at the latest chapter of "Immortal Tomb Masterpiece Literature" to read for free for the first time.