Li Qinglian, whose eyes were red, rushed away with endless murderous aura around her, and even a red-haired whirlwind blew in the void, crushing mountains and rivers.

At this moment, he was crazy about killing, and the anger in his heart was already irrepressible, and the Heaven Slashing Blood Sword seemed to feel the emotions in Li Qinglian's heart, bursting out with a piercing sword sound.

His body and Fang Huai Jiujiang made a mistake, and the strong wind set off even made the two of them unstable!

"Qinglian, don't go, your state is not right!" Fang Huaijiu said with a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

"Be calm!" Jiang Miao persuaded.

immediately chased after Li Qinglian, but the word "Ding" came, like a magic sound, and time seemed to stand still in an instant.

The bodies of the two were fixed in the void and could not move, and Ren Fanghuai's muscles around his body burst out and he couldn't break free......

"Damn, how could this be!" Fang Huaijiu scolded, his eyes full of hideousness.

Jiang Miao couldn't move at all, and frowned: "Why did Qinglian not hesitate to kill the girl who wanted to save the three swords, why would she fight against him?"

Fang Huaijiu shook his head, and said with a gloomy look in his eyes: "I don't know, but although we have been together for a short time, as far as I know, Sister Lin'er will never hurt Li Qinglian in the slightest, even if it will be herself!"

He also couldn't figure it out, all this happened too suddenly, you know, Li Qinglian didn't hesitate to fight with the Immortal Emperor Holly for the sake of the six-tailed heavenly fox and the Nine Secluded Underground Mansions!

The two are so deeply separated that they are by no means able to be tied up by life and death, but now the six-tailed sky fox disregards the old friendship and hurts Li Qinglian with a heavy hand.

There is definitely something wrong with this, seeing Li Qinglian killing Ling Lan so angrily, I am afraid that the problem will be on him.

Looking at Li Qinglian's figure of leaving the dust, Fang Huaijiu could only pray secretly, since he knew Li Qinglian, he had never seen him so angry and unable to suppress his emotions......

The red light on the horizon was pervasive, and the distance of millions of miles was like an inch under Li Qinglian's feet, and in less than a stick of incense, it crossed half of the Kunlun Ruins and came to Ling Lan.

Without saying a word, Li Qinglian, who had an extremely hideous face, raised her sword and slashed.

With this sword slashing out, the heavens and the earth were reflected in the thunder light, and a blue thunderbolt slashed down with an irresistible attitude, with an incomparable edge.

It is the thunder and silence in the Eight Styles of Slashing the Heavens! This sword has already far surpassed the original and has reached the extreme!

With a wicked smile on the corner of Ling Lan's mouth, he grabbed it with his big hand, and the endless blood-colored thunder converged into a whirlpool, hoping to block the sword light that was slashing.

But the invincible blood-red thunder was now easily opened, as effortless as cutting butter with a piping hot knife.

Not only that, but the sword light that slashed out was actually frantically absorbing blood-red thunder to strengthen itself, and that sword light was several times stronger than it was at the beginning!

Looking at this scene, Ling Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the Heaven Slashing Blood Sword in Li Qinglian's hand, and she couldn't help but hate in her heart: "It's really in your hands!"

In an instant, the sword light reached her body, Ling Lan raised her hand to block it, although the open palm was small, it seemed to be able to cover this boundless world at this moment.

Hearing only the thunder of "boom", the sword light was contained in his hand at all, Ling Lan's palms were clenched, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a little red blood dripped down his fingers.

I couldn't help but turn my back behind Li Qinglian when I wasn't paying attention, and I saw that there was a deep sword wound in the palm of the hand, which had not healed for a long time......

You must know that although Ling Lan is a human body, no matter how he says it, he is also the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and there are only a handful of things in the world that can hurt him, and this Heaven Slashing Blood Sword can actually hurt him!

But Li Qinglian, who was extremely angry, didn't notice that at this moment, his face was pale, the fiery aura around his body was quickly extinguished, and a large mouthful of black blood erupted involuntarily.

The wound on the mouth of the heart was rotting little by little, and the skin was crawling with dark red incantations, like maggots on tarsal bones, unable to be expelled, and the momentum fell wildly, even the primordial qi of Hongmeng could not stop its spread.

"Tut-tut, how does this mourning feel, is it comfortable?" Ling Lan said with an evil smile on the corner of her mouth.

The origin of this martyrdom is very big, and the Dao martyrdom is also the martyrdom of the Heavenly Dao, the battle of the sky, the injury of the Heavenly Dao in the Second World War, the dark root left behind, made Ling Lan suffer for countless years and was tortured!

Even if it is the Heavenly Dao, it will be injured! It will also leave the root of the disease! Finally, it is difficult to peel off a few points, turn the spell into the world, and then it will be the Dao!

It's more akin to a curse, at this moment, Li Qinglian's essence is declining, her spirit is declining, her qi is declining, and even the Dao Ji is corroded!

Ling Lan looked at Li Qinglian's painful appearance with satisfaction, after all, this martyrdom was used on people, it was still the first one, and the effect was very good, and it was not in vain that he tried his best to play this chess!

Li Qinglian held the sword in her hand, her eyes were full of fierceness, her breath fluctuated, but her face became more and more pale.

"Huh...... Don't waste your efforts, your flesh is a waste, do you really think it's so easy to expel it?" Ling Lan squinted.

The Heavenly Dao is formless and substantial, and it took thousands of years to expel a few points, and now it is planted in Li Qinglian's flesh, how can it be removed? Now he is far from having the ability of the Heavenly Dao.

However, Li Qinglian sneered: "If you really play a good chess hand, is it the hands and feet that the Tao did when she gave Huigen?"

Ling Lan shrugged his shoulders, looking very casual, facing Li Qinglian, he didn't have the slightest sense of urgency, not only Li Qinglian, how many people in this world could make him feel urgent?

If there were many in the time of the flood, there are very few now......

I saw Ling Lan slowly raise his left hand, and a transparent blood hole in his palm was burning with blazing Dao flames, which had never been extinguished, and the wound had not healed so far.

But it reminded Li Qinglian of when the Dao gave Huigen the beginning, the obstruction of the bloody hand that covered the sky was finally broken by Huigen, and it must have been Ling Lan's hand......

"I have to say, your face is very big! You can actually ask for it to manifest the Dao mark! Although you have wasted a palm, the result is even more satisfying to me, what about you?" Ling Lan smiled, and there was a touch of coldness and madness in that smile.

Li Qinglian took a deep breath and said, "I won't let you take anyone away from me again!"

Ling Lan's face gradually turned cold and said, "It's a pity!

After saying that, he slowly walked towards Li Qinglian, and the blood-colored thunder rolled behind him, with the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, he pressed towards Li Qinglian's heavenly spirit with one hand, and there was a pitch-black vortex in his palm, as if he could devour everything.

At this moment, Li Qinglian's eyes were furious, and the primordial qi of Hongmeng manifested out, which represented the path he had taken.

At this moment, he was urged by Li Qinglian to the extreme, and he began to evolve the Three Thousand Great Avenues, vast and chaotic, as if he had returned to the moment when the world first opened.

At this moment, Li Qinglian roared: "Sleepy!"

With just one word, one of the trapped rays of Hongmeng's primordial qi burst into bloom at this moment, turning six rods of light into the void, trapping Ling Lan's body in it!

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