Qiqiao didn't care about his own situation, and the first thing he saw when he came down was Zhong Xia in his arms, who was already unconscious and covered in blood.

"What's wrong with him. ”

Tangram's voice was filled with worry and anxiety.

"He's fine, it's just ......"

Zhong Xia looked at the villain in his arms, even if he was unconscious, his face was full of pain, and sighed, "He seems to have been eaten by his own ability and killed the Canghai Holy Land...... Dozens...... 10,000 people, now exhausted and unconscious. ”

“...... Dozens...... Wan, like this...... Isn't it?"

When Qiqiao heard this, she was a little stunned, unable to understand how so many people had died in the time she had left for so many minutes, and she still did it modestly, so that she didn't know what kind of mood and expression she should use to express her shock at this incident.

With the broken crystal sword in his hand, Qiao could see the karma on Qian Xiao's body that imprisoned him.

When you see that kind of entity, that kind of coercion from the real heaven and earth, even if it is as strong as Qiqiao, you can't help but be afraid.

This...... I owe Qian Xiao a lot of favors!

"Don't worry about the sect master, he's okay for the time being, those flames have recovered from his injuries, it's just that he's too tired. ”

Seeing the complicated look in Qiqiao's eyes, Zhong Xia thought that Qiqiao was worried that something was wrong with Qianxiao, so she explained.

"By the way, Sect Master, how was the battle between you and Gayang?"

When asked this question, Qiqiao finally reacted in a stunned state, gritting his little teeth and holding his palms a little unwillingly: "He escaped, but ...... He also received serious injuries, and he may be useless for the rest of his life......"

The palm of his hand was raised, looking at the crystal sword with only the hilt left, and there was a touch of happiness in his words, "I left the karmic fire sword in his body, if he can't expel it, it may not be long before he dies......"

"Speaking of which, if Qian Xiao hadn't given me this sword this time, I might not have been able to win against Kayang. Kayang was so jealous of the flame that it would burn almost as soon as it touched his body. ”

Qiqiao looked at Qian Xiao, and there was a beautiful smile on his dirty little face that Zhong Xia had never seen before, and Zhong Xia was stunned for a while.

Rumble!

A large area of mountain rocks fell, and the bamboo boat belonging to the sacred land of Canghai finally fell to the cliff of the abyss, smashed a large piece of rock, and fell into the abyss with hundreds of thousands of lives.

At this time, everyone was silent, including those watching the play, watching the bamboo boat fall, and there were hundreds of thousands of lives inside, no matter what position they were based on, what position they were based on, they were all lives, and they were all people who were constantly pursuing on the road of the Tao.

The bamboo boat was large, as big as a mountain, and despite being broken, even though a crack almost split it in half, despite being covered in blood, it still had some momentum.

So the fall was very slow, and there were disciples from the Canghai Holy Land flying out of it halfway, but those who couldn't fly could only wait for death slowly, and fell into the abyss with the bamboo boat.

It took more than a minute for the bamboo boat to disappear from everyone's sight with smoke and dust.

Qiqiao was silent, these were enemies, reason told her that she shouldn't be sad, but what if she changed her position and fell into the sky?

So what should she be, what should she be then. ？

She couldn't imagine it.

Maybe the son has already died first!

This world is so cruel, human life is like a mustard, and everyone fights with the sky, the earth, and people for their own goals.

Countless geniuses or passers-by or ordinary people have been buried in the long river of history, and there are few who can really get out since ancient times.

It had only been four or five hours since this battle came in from Qianxiao, and the dead people were enough to shake the cultivation realm, and less than half of the people who fled back from the Canghai Holy Land were crying, sad, resentful, and powerless, and you can imagine the scene in the future.

Tianque has won a great victory, his status has increased greatly, and he is about to obtain most of the territory of the Canghai Holy Land, and the future will usher in a period of rapid development.

Canghai Holy Land was defeated, and if Kangar didn't go back, he would even be expelled.

Countless forces are staring at that piece of fat, wishing that everyone would die......

Boom!

A great bolt of lightning slashed down from the clouds, tearing the heavens and the earth, illuminating everything white.

The light lasted for three seconds, and everyone had a feeling of confusion and energy.

Boom la la la......

The thunder and lightning were followed by a downpour, and the whole field of vision became a world of rain, and the sound of the huge rain covered everything.

It's as if heaven and earth are weeping, washing away the blood and sorrow of this place.

The elders stood in the heavy rain and instructed the disciples to collect the bodies of those who died, and the people in the Canghai Holy Land also wanted to collect the corpses, but Qiqiao agreed and did not stop them.

No one held up the rain curtain, and all the bodies began to flow, except for those who watched the excitement, they were leaving one after another, and the pattern of the cultivation realm would change again from then on.

The body began to flow, the hair and skin were stained together, Qiqiao put away the hilt of the sword in his hand, and returned to Tianque with Zhong Xia, who was holding the humble Xiao.

Half an hour later, everyone left, and no one dared to pick up the bargain at this time.

Since then.

The war between the two top sects in the Xiuzhen Realm ended, and with the participation of an outsider, the Canghai Holy Land was defeated.

The death toll is estimated to be half a million, most of them by the outsider.

The cultivation realm was in an uproar, and Tianque's status was raised again.

An abyss appeared outside the sky, and almost everything in the war fell into the abyss, which was caused by the fight between two people.

In the mezzanine of the space, Yi Xiangyu slowly touched the darkness and said quietly: "It's over, I don't know if this little apprentice is good or not, I hope I don't want to leave him with demons, but ...... My disciple, there is more than that, the future ...... , forget it, or ...... Let's go and remind the little tangram!"

Shaking his head, Yi Xiangyu disappeared.

The heavy rain and tremors lasted for three days, and everything on the battlefield was washed away except for the shattered earth, and only then did people realize why the damage was so great, concentrated in one area.

After thinking about it, they broke out in a cold sweat, because they knew that there was a powerful shot at that time, blocking the perception and limiting the range.

......

......

Where is this?

What's going on?

Why am I locked?

Why is it all red in sight?

What are these chains?

Am I not at war?

Strength! My power is gone?

What about karmic fire!

The karmic fire is gone?

It hurts, what's going on?

Qian Xiao felt in a daze, feeling that he was in a space full of red mist.

He was locked in dozens of dark red flames, and he couldn't feel power, he couldn't feel karmic fire, he couldn't even breathe.

When I think about karmic fire, unimaginable pupils come from the depths of my soul.

Under this pain, Qian Xiao instantly opened his eyes and breathed heavily, he really suspected that the pain would make his soul fly.

After taking a few breaths and easing himself, Qian Xiao looked around.

It is a large room, resplendent with gold, the walls seem to be made of gold, but the decoration is so simple that it can be said that there is almost no decoration.

At this time, Qian Xiao was lying on a mountain of exquisite double beds, and if there was anything most valuable in this room, it would definitely be this bed.

The others didn't even have a table.

There was a familiar smell on the quilt, as if I had smelled it somewhere, but I couldn't remember it, and my mind was still a little tingling, and I couldn't remember many things.

For example, what happened to the war?

I remember when I went to fend off the Crystal Cannon, but what about after that?

What happened after that?