Li Qinglian's figure began to wander on the desolate land, and I don't know how many monks saw the scene of Li Qinglian's sword slashing the true immortal.

No matter what means are used to hide, as long as they are still in this desolate world, they will not be able to escape Li Qinglian's Heaven Slashing Blood Sword!

There was even a wave of wind in the desolate land, and many people began to follow in Li Qinglian's footsteps, but no one could keep up with his pace.

When they arrived, they could only see the blood all over the ground and the corpses of the true immortals......

And Emperor Yuqing's practice of killing immortals and wanting to make the world free of immortals has also aroused heated discussions among mortal beings!

Some people think that the Qingdi Emperor's move is too cruel, there is no need to kill them all, even among the true immortals, there is no shortage of existences that seek benefits for mortal mortals, whether it is false or sincere, in the eyes of mortal beings.

Li Qinglian did this just to vent the anger in her heart, etc., and everyone was different......

But some people think that Li Qinglian's approach is not inappropriate, cutting the grass needs to be eradicated, so as to prevent future troubles, the thirty-three heavens are already enemies of the desolate world!

If you continue to let it go, something will happen to you, after all, Fan Chen has just lost Buzhou Mountain, and so many monks have died, and the bones are not cold, and now Fan Chen's consequences of a mistake are unbearable.

Intellectually speaking, killing everything is not doing anything wrong, but on the contrary, it is the right action, and all potential threats are eliminated in order to stabilize the rear.

The two parties have their own opinions and disputes, and Li Qinglian's sword slashing the immortals in the world has also become a topic of conversation for many people after dinner......

But no matter what others think or say, they can't change Li Qinglian's will!

In less than a hundred days, there were no more than 100,000 immortals left in the mortal dust, setting off a bloody storm on the desolate land......

Not only the more than 100,000 true immortals, but even those forces that worship true immortals, go along with them, and are contaminated with the aura of mortal dust and evil fruits, have also been ruthlessly wiped out by Li Qinglian!

Whether it's one of the best forces in the Heaven Covering Dao Alliance, or those third-rate forces that can't be named!

Even the Demon Domain, the territory of the One Qi Dao Alliance, Li Qinglian never let go, the sword was merciless, and they were all killed, everyone originally thought that the Qingniu Dao people and the Emperor Jun would come forward to stop Li Qinglian's killing.

To everyone's consternation, they did not appear, but allowed Li Qinglian to slaughter the monks in his own forces who were implicated in immortals.

This means that to a certain extent, the two recognized what Li Qinglian did, and as soon as this incident came out, the craze on the desolate land was extinguished.

Everyone knows that it is inevitable that there will be no immortals in the world, and all this is because of the will of the Green Emperor!

He didn't want to have, so he didn't! and there wasn't anymore......

For a while, the word "immortal" became a taboo for mortal beings, and no one wanted to mention it more, just for fear of being killed......

Since the tenth day when Li Qinglian left from under the building wood, more than 100,000 Immortal Venerables have been basically cut down, and only two or three people remain......

It's hard to imagine that in just ten days, he is about to kill all the immortals, and only Li Qinglian can do this kind of great courage and killing.

At noon on the tenth day, Li Qinglian walked out of a dojo located above the spiritual eye......

The dojo was magnificent, and it should have been a panicked image, but now it was silent and terrifying, wisps of wind blew, and the heavy smell of blood wafted out......

I saw that the corpses lying in the dojo were all decapitated corpses, dead without eyes, and blood flowed everywhere......

Li Qinglian's face was pale, there was a little cold sweat on her forehead, and even the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Ten days of non-stop fighting. Killing all the immortals brought a lot of load to Li Qinglian, after all, he was injured by the Great Dao, and he should cultivate well.

But among the immortals, there is no lack of existence with hands and eyes to the sky, forcing Li Qinglian to use his body several times, and the Dao injury on his body has become more and more unstable......

I saw that Li Qinglian's white robe was stained with blood at the moment, of course the blood was not his own, and the Sky Slashing Blood Sword became more and more scarlet.

"Huh...... It's really useless...... Are you tired of this?"

Li Qinglian looked down at her slightly trembling palms, with a wry smile and helplessness in her eyes......

Slowly closing her eyes, Li Qinglian muttered, "There is only one person left...... Hmmm, it's kind of hiding......."

As she spoke, Li Qinglian frowned slightly, and stepped out of the dojo slowly, leaving a string of bright red blood-colored footprints, except for Li Qinglian, there was no living person in the entire dojo......

The breeze blows away the blood, and everything here will eventually pass away with the wind, precipitated in the long river of history, and forgotten by the world.

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It was a small path, and the road was full of dead trees, and the wind blew, carrying away the only two dead leaves on the trees, and rolling up puffs of smoke and dust.

There was a dead silence on the earth, and there was not a single trace of emerald green, as if everything had come to the end of its life.

And on the winding sheep intestine path, there is a dressed old man with a rickety figure, limping on the sheep intestine path.

He was too old, too old, with wrinkles on his face like ravines, and his gray hair was already yellow......

There were only a few teeth missing, and the eyelids that were closed covered half of the cloudy eyes, and there was a strong smell of decay on the body.

If it were an ordinary person, if he looked like this, he would have been buried in the earth a long time ago, but there was another breath on the old man in the cloth, preventing the arrival of death......

Its two hands are as thin as chicken feet, each holding a child, a man and a woman!

Looking at his appearance, he was only less than ten years old, and the boy's clothes were in tatters, and there were several small holes in his dirty clothes.

But it still can't hide the fierceness engraved in his bones, although he is only less than ten years old, but his clear eyes are full of aggression.

It was like a sword! People didn't dare to look at it directly, the little boy was thin and tight, his delicate little face was full of mud, and one hand was tightly holding the hand of the old man in the cloth.

The other little girl was tightly wrapped in a black cloak, and through the hood, only one of her light purple hair could be seen, and her cheeks, which were a little baby fat......

The most impressive thing is her eyes, there is no divine light in her eyes, just like a puppet walking in the world, only when she is expected to look at the old man, there will be a little attachment in her empty eyes......

What is most puzzling is that the two children who seem to be born extraordinary are both mortals, and they have no cultivation at all.

After all, when Li Qinglian was this age, she was already competing with the world......

At this moment, I saw that the old man in the cloth trembled slightly, the left hand that grabbed the palm of the little girl was a little thinner, and the power that lingered around his body and fought against death disappeared a little inexplicably, and the old man in the cloth looked even older......

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