In the face of the momentum of the explosion of Zuo Buwen, Li Qinglian is like a reef in the middle of the storm, let you storm and rain, I will not move!

The stump and flesh that were washed away were all blocked by the lotus leaf in front of him, and his face remained unchanged and said: "What if you take the soul?" The result is still the same, give me your golden wheel, how about I leave a trace of blood in your left family?"

And when Zuo Buwen heard this, he laughed loudly: "The soul is useless, I think I will take the soul, what do you use to kill me! When you take your life and soul to strengthen my seven spirits! God will have mercy!"

Looking at Li Qinglian, her eyes were full of greed, and there were endless rules in the immortal soul, which were used to nourish the soul and should be used as a great supplement.

But he didn't know that Li Qinglian's life and soul had already been shattered, otherwise he wouldn't be so energetic!

I saw the Blood God Phantom behind him open his mouth and roar, and the void shook like rags, showing a hideous color!

The sea of blood beneath his feet was endless, rising sharply, and cracks in the solid walls of the hall were spreading everywhere!

The blood god transformed, the momentum rose again and again, and the main hall was completely overwhelmed, completely collapsed, and the smoke and dust were everywhere.

I saw a blood-colored skull standing proudly above the void, a hundred feet in size, like a Heavenly God Mountain, and Li Qinglian was like a fine dust invisible to the naked eye.

At the eye sockets of the skull, two raging blood flames burned like eternal fires, and the endless souls in them were crying and struggling, and they would never be able to be reborn!

The sea of blood is like a blood-colored streamer splashing into the void, just by looking at it, there is a feeling that the mind is about to be sucked in, a boundless tyrannical killing feeling rises from the bottom of the heart, and the skeleton opens its mouth and roars!

The ground flew up layer by layer, forming a wave of soil waves that swept the earth, and where it passed, everything did not exist, the ancient trees exploded in an instant, and the sawdust flew!

The blood-colored skeleton roared, and the sky trembled!

Li Qinglian's face was blown out of shape, her white hair was rolled back, and the lotus leaves were also washed into tatters, with a dignified face!

The power of the blood-colored skull permeated the entire array!

At this moment, Mu Xingqiu's face was solemn, the skull was too big, even if it was more than ten miles away, it was still clearly visible.

I saw that his robe was torn at the moment, and there was a deep knife wound on his chest, and the flesh and blood were rolled up, and he was extremely hideous! Under him, the white-faced left delusion was actually cut in half by him, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror!

The radius is hundred, a mess, there are huge pits everywhere, his crazy knife Mu Xingqiu lived up to the name of his crazy knife, and even beheaded two Daozang masters, and the long knife in his hand was cut out of the gap!

Chitaki was at his side at the moment, her pretty face was pale, and she looked at the blood-colored skull with a worried face.

"The ancestor of the Zuo family has already taken the soul!

"What then, will he be able to handle it?" Chitaki said worriedly.

"I don't know, but Qinglian Immortal should have a number in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have broken into the Blood Cloud Array, let's go over and take a look!" Mu Xingqiu said in a deep voice.

With that, its blood light rolled up and rushed towards the blood-colored skull, even if it was so far away, he could still feel the terrifying power it exuded.

At this moment, Zuo Buwen stood on top of the skull, looking at Li Qinglian, who was as small as an ant on the ground, with a hideous expression, and said fiercely: "Use your immortal soul to feed my blood god!"

After that, the hundred-foot giant, exuding endless power of the skull opened its big mouth, let out a strange laugh, and bit Li Qinglian fiercely.

Li Qinglian's big eyes were full of blood, and she murmured softly: "Today, what is the use of you being a heavenly immortal......

There was not the slightest fear in his eyes, his little hand touched the blood and tears on his cheeks, his heart was pinched together, and he said softly: "Big brother, help me one last time today...... Qinglian is gone...... I'm the only one, Li Qinglian! I'm going to step on the sky! No matter ...... life or death."

The battle intent soared between the words, as if a raging flame was rolling and burning, and where was the blood-colored skull reflected in the eyes, but the blue sky!

At this moment, the two of them also came, looking at the field with a solemn face, under the comparison of the blood-colored skeletons that were bitten off, Li Qinglian was too small, and the small ones were negligible......

I saw Li Qinglian move!

The small body stepped forward, with a serious face, the waist was bent back, and the arms were raised high, falling behind the head!

Every step is extremely slow, but it contains an inexplicable Tao meaning, implying the truth of heaven and earth, and the world seems to stand still under his movements......

Immediately, his cheeks fluttered with blood and tears, which were really as red as blood droplets, and his body was infinitely high at this moment!

Even the body of a three-year-old child still gives people the feeling that his head is above the sky and his feet are on the ground!

I saw Li Qinglian's hands clenched weakly, and an inexplicable flavor rushed straight to her heart, which was the taste before the flood......

Although he didn't hold anything in his hand, Chitaki seemed to see a big axe with a flickering cold light, the blade of the axe was as long as the sky, and the back of the axe was as thick as the ground.

When she wanted to take a closer look, she couldn't see it anyway.

A boundless momentum spread wildly with Li Qinglian as the center, even Mu Xingqiu's cultivation of the Tibetan realm still couldn't bear to retreat, his face was shocked, and his body staggered as if he was pressing thousands of immortal mountains.

However, Li Qinglian did not use a trace of spiritual power, it was just a simple action......

At this moment, Li Qinglian's body was stretched out like a longbow, the cold light in her eyes flashed, and she shouted:

"Open the sky with an axe!"

Sinking to the back of his head, his weakly held hands slashed wildly with an irresistible gesture!

The heavens and the earth were snow-white, as if they had returned to chaos at this moment, trembling endlessly......

An axe of light slashed down from his hand, stretching through the endless green darkness.

It was an irresistible force, Zuo Buwen's cloudy bloody eyes were full of fear at this moment, even if he was thick and condensed, he still didn't give him the slightest sense of security......

The white light was shining, and the blood-colored skull with a terrifying momentum disappeared like melting snow in spring under the light of this axe, even the body with Zuo Buwen was like chopping wood in half!

Where the axe light passes, everything can't be stopped, even the chaos of the heavens and the earth can't stop it, what else can stop it?

The great array of blood clouds was directly slashed and shattered, the green mountains collapsed, the earth sank, and the rivers were cut off......

After the white light, the world trembled, and the earth was cut out of a ravine that was dozens of zhang wide and stretched for hundreds of miles, and it was bottomless!

In the axe marks, the earth fire rises, the magma is raging, the dark river flows, the water and fire blend, and the rising air bursts of white gas!

Looking along the axe light, a wide area, even a hundred zhang green mountains, is also split by an axe, forming a canyon, the river is also split off the stream, down the axe marks......

......

The power of an axe is terrifying.

Looking at everything in front of her, Li Qinglian was silent for a long time, her little hand touched the blood and tears on her cheeks, and it was difficult to understand her thoughts in her heart, and the last trace of strength in the blood of Pangu God was also exhausted......

The axe that opened the sky just now does not have its shape, does not have its meaning, does not have its strength, and does not have its spirit...... Some are just a hint of gas.

But even this trace of qi can open chaos, and no one in the world can stop it......

At this moment, the blood and tears lost a trace of spirituality, and they were really engraved on Li Qinglian's face like a red birthmark.

"My life is broken, my blood is gone, I'm Li Qinglian now, I'm just Li Qinglian......"

There is a trace of remembrance, a trace of reminiscence, a trace of heaviness, and a trace of determination in the words!

This sentence is very deep, and it is estimated that only he understands the true meaning contained in it.

At this moment, Mu Xing and the two of them still did not wake up from the shock, looking at the silent Li Qinglian, the shock in their eyes was indescribable.

I'm afraid that I will never forget this scene in my life, Mu Xingqiu estimates that this time, even if their ancestors come out, it will be useless, God will block and kill God, and Buddha will block and kill Buddha.

At this moment, the pitch-black crack that was torn out of the void still showed no signs of healing, even after so long, and the wind of the void blew wildly, as if a wound had been cut between heaven and earth......

Even the cloudless night sky was now clouded by this axe, lightning and thunder, and torrential rain poured down......

The rain was blood-colored, as if the sky was crying silently!

This void rift that stretches for hundreds of miles will not be bridged, and it will never be until the earth is desolate!

Mu Xingqiu looked at the small figure in the blood rain, his eyes were full of admiration, this kind of ability, it is estimated that the immortals don't have it, although he has never seen the real immortals, but he just feels this way......

Li Qinglian stepped forward to pick up the golden wheel inserted in the mud, the golden wheel was like a disc, in which two fish were painted, one black and one white, swimming slowly, never meeting, it was the yin and yang wheel.

Among them, the nine Heavenly Gang Forbidden swaying postures are the nine-grade spiritual weapons.

"It's just to find you after such a big effort!" Li Qinglian shook her head and smiled.

Turning over her hand to put it into the Lingxu, Li Qinglian turned around, saw the two of them, and said softly: "Let's go! Go back to Ling Dao City, the matter of the Zuo family should also be resolved!"

Qianlong looked at Li Qinglian, and no longer had that ethereal sense of nothingness, but was really like a three-year-old child, and there was no longer any sense of mystery.

For some reason, she felt that Li Qinglian was even deeper at the moment, and the glow in her eyes was also bright.

And Li Qinglian stretched out her arm to Chilong to hug her, Chitaki couldn't help laughing, and the haze caused by the war dissipated.

picked up Li Qinglian, only to find that there were several blood marks on his body, all bruises, and immediately worried: "Does it hurt?"

Li Qinglian shook her head and didn't speak, Qianlong sighed, since he could face the ancestor of the Zuo family, then there was no need to think about the fate of the dozen or so disciples of the Zuo family who chased him away.

He must have been the soul of his subordinates! Don't look at Li Qinglian's harmless appearance of humans and animals, but when she kills people, she is not ambiguous at all......

......

Ling Dao City was completely chaotic at this moment, the void crack of the hundred miles was really too conspicuous, and there were already some desperate monks to explore where to go.

At the same time, the Zuo family was on fire, and the fairy light was soaring into the sky!

The light of the sword poured down, and the shouts and cries shook the sky......

On the second day, Lingdao City was silent, and the street was empty, only to see a big flag planted in front of the Zuofu Gate, which was engraved with a dragon spirit, which was the unique symbol of Taoism!

Blood flowed down the crack in the door, and no one dared to investigate......