They never thought that in the end, the Great Red God would die at the hands of Li Qinglian, this result was simply beyond their expectations!

The power of the Great Red Heavenly Lord had already been deeply imprinted in the minds of the immortals of the heavens, but now his head was carried by Li Qinglian in his hand.

This strong sense of contrast made the immortals begin to derive a trace of fear in their hearts when they faced Li Qinglian's figure.

How strong is this man! so powerful that even the Great Red God can't help it!

I saw that Li Qinglian is also not much better now, and it can be seen that the hideous scars of the bones crisscross the body of the Pangu Dao, among which the great equatorial force is constantly eroding, and there is no tendency to heal at all.

And these are nothing, the most terrifying thing is Li Qinglian's already tattered Chaos Dao, as if it will collapse in the next moment.

I haven't seen anyone who can hurt their way like this, and it's already a miracle that Li Qinglian is still alive now.

He Lao looked at the head in Li Qinglian's hand, and the essence in his cloudy eyes flowed, obviously, the Great Red God they were looking forward to in their hearts would not come to break the situation for them......

Bait is just bait after all, but He Lao also knows that the Great Red God will never die in the hands of Li Qinglian!

Ants are ants, no matter how powerful they are, they can't slaughter immortals and destroy gods, and as long as the Great Red Sky of Shangqing exists for a day, the Great Red Heaven will never fall.

In an instant, He Lao figured out the plan of the Great Red Lord, I am afraid that he is here, just to cut off Li Qinglian's way forward, Li Qinglian's body is what he wants!

Cutting off Li Qinglian's path is equivalent to cutting off the road ahead of the Great World of Flood and Desolation, and for this reason, the Great Red God does not hesitate to give up his own life's Dao body, which is really ruthless......

I saw Li Qinglian's hand slowly relaxing, and the head that was carried in her hand fell to the ground under the gaze of everyone, setting off bursts of smoke and dust.

At this moment, Li Qinglian's lowered head slowly raised, and a pair of black eyes looked directly at the heavens and immortals.

For a while, the immortals were afraid, and they all took a few steps back, which was fear from instinct!

What kind of eyes is this, cold, lonely, like a deep pool of eternity, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, cold like the lonely starry sky.

I saw Li Qinglian move, the blood sword in her hand was clenched, her eyes were furious, and the power of endless chaos converged towards the sword as if she had gone crazy.

The derived sword rays tore the surrounding void like rags!

He Lao looked at this scene and couldn't help but roar: "Retreat......!

After saying that, he turned into a fairy ray and shot towards the hole in the curtain that covered the sky at great speed, and at this moment, the hairs around his body had already stood upside down, and in the face of that sword, it seemed that his life no longer belonged to him.

At this moment, he didn't think of anything in his mind, only the hole in his eyes was hundreds of millions of miles, because only the moment he returned to the thirty-third heaven, his life belonged to him!

One sentence was shocked, but Li Qinglian's sword had already been cut down!

The sword light is pitch black, traversing the world and slashing away, although it is pitch black, but it gives people a dazzling feeling, and the surging black light is more like clusters of burning flames.

Under this sword, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, as if there was no sound anymore.

Under the sword light, the immortals were silent, and the bodies of the golden immortals and heavenly immortals were as fragile as tofu and were ruthlessly shattered by the sword light!

The stump and broken arm flew wildly, and the immortal blood turned into a downpour and fell to the earth, and under a sword, the camp of the immortals of the heavens was cut in two, cracking tens of millions of miles wide.

In the face of this unreasonable transcendent power, the immortals of the heavens no longer made meaningless insistences, and they were like blowing up their nests, desperately heading towards the hole in the sky, and the speed was several times faster than when they came!

There is nothing more relieving than this scene, all mortal beings cheered, and some even knelt on the ground and wept and kissed the earth!

Once again, they have protected their homeland!

For a while, all mortal beings flocked up, all kinds of Dao methods beckoned up, and in the face of the fleeing immortals of the heavens, they were even more desperate to chase after them, and they could kill one by one!

The majesty belonging to the immortals was completely trampled in this battle, and the immortals were no longer so unattainable existence, even the sword held in the hands of mortal dust could reach the ......

Li Qinglian didn't say a word, his eyes were already endlessly cold, and the long-standing gentleness in the center of his eyebrows could no longer be found.

At this moment, Li Qinglian's body turned into a streamer and rushed into the entrance, the blood sword in his hand slashed through the necks of one immortal after another, and his head fell like raindrops, and he was covered in blood like a god of death who had come out of the Nine Hells.

ruthlessly harvesting one life after another, the world in his eyes is already a blood-red, one person and one sword, among the immortals, no one can be its edge!

He couldn't even hear the screams of the immortals, he couldn't feel the sluggishness of the blade cutting through the flesh, and at this moment, all that reverberated in his mind was a small grass that had once swayed in the wind under his feet......

That's what it used to be.

He Lao didn't even dare to look back, his heart was full of horror, he never thought that Li Qinglian, who could be pinched to death casually, would grow into such a field!

Finally, he passed through the hole in the curtain that covered the sky, breathed a sigh of relief, and the immortals also faded!

can return to the thirty-three heavens completely, only less than two-thirds, under the leadership of Li Qinglian, the old lady, and the Qingniu Daoren, after a chase, the loss of the immortals is even far greater than before.

The ground has already been covered with a thick layer of immortal corpses, this scene is unimaginable, you must know that every cold corpse lying on the ground now is that unreachable immortal when it is born......

He Lao knew from the moment Li Qinglian returned that the great trend of the heavens and immortals had gone, and if he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to leave!

Now that I have passed through the curtain covering the sky, I am finally relieved.

Before he could relax, he saw that Li Qinglian, who was covered in blood, had no intention of stopping, holding the Heaven Slashing Blood Sword, with an expressionless face, and went straight towards the thirty-three heavens!

Before he could reach it, he could feel a rolling killing intent coming from afar!

"Damn, is he crazy?" He Lao scolded, ignoring He Tian, who was heading towards him.

He originally thought that Li Qinglian would never be able to pass through the curtain covering the sky and kill the thirty-three heavens, because in this way, he would be in the arms of the Great Red Heaven, the thirty-three heavens, but his territory!

Li Qinglian went with this seriously injured body, needless to say, this is simply an act of looking for death!

But even so, Li Qinglian still didn't mean to stop, Qin Ge's departure had already made his mind swallowed up by the killing intent that surged into his heart, and now Li Qinglian only thought about one!

That is to slaughter the immortals of the world.

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