Seeing that the attack was close, Yu Si turned around on the spot and remained motionless in the direction from which the attack came.

"Boom!"

A heavy blow to Yu Si opened his mouth and spewed blood.

Murong Qianqiu was already standing in front of Yu Si at this time, as if he was not in a hurry to end Yu Si's life, he looked at him with interest, not angry but laughing, "Hehe, it's just that his appearance is a little dusty, and Master Yu Dan's cultivation is also very common! Before you die, the old man gives you a chance to choose how to die." Do you want to die happily, or suffer from a thousand cuts and be killed? It's all in your thoughts. Only if you tell the old man how to use the divine ding and the divine sword, you can do what you want. ”

"Oh, is it? As the sect master of the Qiankun Sect, you now choose to openly deviate from the ancient Heavenly Dao and break away from the Guardian Dao Alliance, I don't know what qualifications you have to speak in front of you? Yu is your words, you would have found a belt a long time ago and hanged yourself, shameless scum!"

Yu Si had put life and death aside, knowing that he would not escape death, and returned without changing his face.

"Then you can die!" he pointed at Yu Si with a casual gesture.

Yu Si thought of his father and mother in his heart, remembered the misery of countless human worlds, and a strong desire to kill people.

Murong Qianqiu's finger seemed to be doing it easily, the clouds were light and the wind was clear, there was no fluctuation of spiritual power, and there was no turbulence of cultivation. But with this finger, Yu Si felt that the Yuan Soul in the sea of knowledge was almost about to be shattered.

So, without hesitation, he swung out the Mandarin Duck Ring Protector, and waved the Tianzun Sword to meet the finger blade, and the Ilgold Stick stood between Murong Qianqiu and himself.

"Bang!"

A strong blow slammed into the black gold stick, and Yu Si was shocked and spewed out a large mouthful of essence blood. His body could not be stopped and retreated, retreating again and again, spurting blood with every step back, and the injuries in his body were extremely serious at this time.

At the moment when he retreated, the finger came again, and at the same time, everything in the underground world was forced to shake, as if it could not bear the power of this finger.

Yu Si hurriedly threw out the Shura platform and hurriedly stepped on it with both feet. With a thought, the Shura chariot carried him and disappeared. I saw him turn into an afterimage, rushing out and moving horizontally like a teleporter.

Without waiting for Murong Qianqiu to wave his third finger again, Yu Si quickly fled towards the broken square platform.

"Where to go!" The void paused, and the words fell close to the front of him, and he immediately pointed at Yu Si.

"Boom" with a loud bang, shaking the underground world. The ferocious finger qi that was originally pointed at the rear of Yu Si cracked the basalt wall, and Yu Si was shocked by the finger force and the green silk moved horizontally, trembling all over.

Yu Si's five organs and six organs rolled for a while, although he didn't spurt blood again this time, his face was even more pale, the spiritual power of his whole body completely collapsed, and his chest and clothes were gray in an instant.

Yu Si was like lightning in the sky, directly knocked away, and then sank down at great speed. But at this moment, Murong Qianqiu came to his body in one step, and pointed out another point, pointing behind him.

Yu Si hurriedly turned around, thinking about the three soul flags and group soul protectors, and raised his hand to swing the Tianzun Sword. Suddenly, the rolling king's sword qi and dozens of sharp sword pills went straight to Murong Qianqiu. The endless aura is enough to resist this finger!

Yu Si's face became more and more pale, without a trace of blood. But there was no panic in his eyes, and he casually threw out the mandarin duck ring, expanded it into a net, and protected it in front of him.

Many life-and-death battles have tempered Yu Si's more and more sober calmness as he becomes more dangerous.

"It's a bit of a doorway, you can make the old man point and point to death again!" Murong Qianqiu made a move, this time not with his fingers, but with a punch.

A sense of powerlessness lingered in Yu Si, only to feel that although it was so far away, there were signs of fragmentation of flesh and bones, and the operation of spiritual power was very sluggish. Sharp pains all over the body came from time to time.

"It seems that there is no escape. ”

Yu Si roared angrily, waved the black gold stick and smashed it. At the same time, he pointed out the Samadhi True Fire, and at the moment when Murong Qianqiu's fist came to him, he blocked this life-threatening punch.

Murong Qianqiu's robe sleeves were actually burned out of a huge hole by the Samadhi True Fire, and he didn't believe how Yu Si did it for a while, and the offensive slowed down.

Taking advantage of this short gap, Yu Si did not hesitate to find an opportunity to escape. However, he was disappointed that the path to his way was tightly occupied by the mighty monks, and he now had no way out.

Murong Qianqiu, as a powerful powerhouse that shocked the world, had already struck several times to destroy a small monk who was in the late stage of the Great Perfection. On the surface, it seems to be inadvertent, but in fact, he has used almost all his strength. Therefore, he was already upset and irritable in his heart, and because Yu Si had ruined his big things, how could he let go of it now.

This time, Murong Qianqiu, who was embarrassed and angry, used all his cultivation, infused all his spiritual power, and with every inch, a teleportation approached behind Yu Si.

Without a trace of delay, the right hand increased infinitely in the air, and swept away directly at great speed. At the same time, the seven-colored light of Murong Qianqiu's left hand flashed, and three incomparable flying swords slid across the sky, flying towards Yu Si's upper, middle, and lower three ways to kill the generals.

Yu Si's three soul flags rose against the storm, and the endless sea of blood enveloped him, and just as Murong Qianqiu's palm shook him and vomited blood, three flying swords pierced from the side of his body unstoppably.

A flying sword pierced through Mi's left shoulder, and he saw that the other two strong spirit swords were about to pierce through Mi's heart. At this critical moment, the mandarin duck ring fell from the sky, blocking in front of Si, and at the same time releasing its power, and the future sword agitation deviated from Si's heart. However, it can only do this, it can't completely protect Yu Si's body, and it can't stop the flying sword.

"Poof, poof!" Two sounds, Murong Qianqiu's two spirit swords directly penetrated Yu Si, one

The sword was piercing through its heart.

It was because he was fortunate to have picked up a life under the hands of the god of death, if the sword that pierced through him was deflected an inch to the left, and his heart was pierced, Murong Qianqiu used a desperate blow and pointed out his fingers in three directions.

The disparity in cultivation, Yu Si felt for the first time, he could dodge two fingers, when he saw that a finger was immediately on Xiao Xuanming's body, he hurriedly put it into the dantian Qibao Cailian space, the power of the third finger, he couldn't dodge it no matter what.

Yu Si saw that there was no time to dodge, closed his eyes, and could only wait for the coming of death.

At this moment, in the underground abyss, a huge vortex suddenly erupted, with Yu Si's body as the center, and swept towards this place.

Yu Si saw the flying sword pass through, and his body fell towards the underground and hot abyss, although he was swept up by the whirlpool, and the scorching waves of qi hit his body, Junlang's cheeks still had a knowing smile, and a feeling of relief was inexplicably raised. He then lost consciousness and passed out.

From the underground abyss, the erupting whirlpool was so strong that Murong Qianqiu and other powerful cultivators retreated far away.

"No matter how big the thief is, this time he will be crushed to pieces, and he will be burned by the fire of the earth. What's more, he also received a fatal blow from himself and was in a state of complete coma. Murong Qianqiu mentally judged Yu Si's situation, and as a result, he deduced the expected ending.

The whirlpool under the roaring abyss came faster and went more quickly, and after three breaths, the sea returned to its original calm.

Murong Qianqiu and other powerful monks flew to the side of the broken square platform, and looked carefully at the abyss that had been opened up underground, where were the traces of Yu Si's existence. So, he completely let go of his heart and examined the place where the teleportation circle was arranged, "Can this place be repaired? Even if it can be repaired, there will be no teleportation circle in ten years and eight years!"

As for Yu Si, who seemed to be unconscious, he clearly felt that he seemed to be wrapped in a seven-colored mist, there was no wind at all, and what he breathed was hardly the air or spiritual power of the earthly world or cultivation, as if he was in the middle of the sea water where the space was solidified into a liquid state.

And the cliff in the middle of this abyss gradually faded into illusion. Then, it seems that layers of inscriptions emerge, but no matter how they gush, they are all organically arranged, as if words are breeding, and there are endless runes.

As Yu Si tasted the space, suddenly a small white dot appeared in the upper area, which was only the size of a water droplet. At the same time, suddenly, the wind rose, and the wind carried the water of the long river of time and space that he had obtained in the Valley of Sin.

Yu Si's whole body couldn't move, but he clearly sensed that he had been falling towards the world below the abyss. And his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a ball of blue-gold light.

"Immortal God Ding!" Yu Si realized that this light cluster was caused by the light emitted by the Immortal God Ding in his body, and he couldn't help but shout in his heart with surprise and joy. However, at this moment, he could not perceive the changes in the dantian.

"Boom ......" At this moment, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded in the seven-colored "clouds" under the abyss.

The white dot that had just appeared swayed in the wind, and suddenly there was a thunderclap, and the white dot seemed to be pinched by a big hand, and after trembling heavily in the wind a few times, it shrank a few points.

However, only a moment later, the white dot, which had shrunk a few points, suddenly surged violently, and the white dot turned into a white ball of light, and then became larger and larger, and the white mist overflowing from it became more and more dense, gradually increasing, and finally condensed into flawless water droplets.

"Boom... Boom ......" seemed to be angry at the swelling of the white dots, and in the clouds, the thunder began to become denser like the sound of drums, and one after another thunder exploded in the air, and invisible waves of air rolled in, enveloping the sky here. All the seven-colored haze in the space suddenly dissipated quickly under this invisible wave of air, and one after another emptiness appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

A seven-colored giant wheel like a bright sun, emitting golden light from the richest part of the seven-colored mist, shining into the space here, shining on the white light ball that was still growing, "Zizi" The golden seven-colored light shone on the white light ball, and it actually emitted bursts of green smoke, and a sound like a scorched sound.