The six-tailed sky fox's cultivation has been locked, and now it is in the starry sky, the starry wind is cold, there is no air at all, and the pressure in the body seems to burst out of the blood.

A look of pain appeared in her royal blue eyes, which were full of panic, and she couldn't help but look at Li Qinglian as if asking for help.

In the selfless battle, there was so much consideration, and after all, I still won the Sanskrit Great Seal of the Eighteen Arhats......

Li Qinglian's steel teeth creaked, looking at her tattered body, there was a bloody hole in her chest, and the seventeen Brahmans on it were bright, deeply imprinted in the flesh and blood, and even the world-destroying power contained in the world-destroying black lotus could not remove it.

The eighteen Arhats are all around, as long as he is punched again, he will end up with the six-tailed sky fox, and he will be completely lost in the starry sky, turning into a mortal, and the consequences can be imagined.

I saw that the six-tailed sky fox was curled up at this moment, and there was even frost on the fluffy tail, for the fan fox, the starry sky was really too cold......

Li Qinglian took a deep breath, without hesitation in her eyes, and rushed straight towards the six-tailed sky fox, holding her trembling body in her arms, warming it with yang qi and blocking everything in the starry sky.

"Don't be afraid, I said that I would be in front of you!" Li Qinglian said hoarsely, her eyes narrowed slightly, and there were bursts of cold light flickering in them.

There has never been a moment when the six-tailed sky fox felt that the chest in front of him was so thick and secure, that is, the flesh and blood were already blurred and drenched in blood, but this sense of security became more and more thick......

Gently rubbed Li Qinglian's chest with her cheek, and her royal blue eyes seemed to tell her state of mind at the moment.

"It's okay...... We're not going to die here......"

"If I want to die, I, Li Qinglian, will only die on the way to fight for the sky!At least I won't die here!" A wicked smile curled into the corner of Li Qinglian's mouth, the more he was in this near-death situation, the more excited he became, as if something was about to explode in his chest.

Eighteen Arhats surrounded each other in a Dao array, and on the surrounding stars and Buddha beads, there were cracks all over the place, as if they would be broken at any time, and each crack represented that the golden-bodied Arhat was beheaded once, which shows how fierce the battle just now was.

Holding the six-tailed sky fox in one hand and the buzzing blood sword in the other, Li Qinglian licked her lips, and the smell of blood from the tip of her tongue actually made him feel a little sweet......

His eyes were firmly fixed on one of the arhats, and he remembered clearly that only this one's fist had not yet smashed on his body, and if the Sanskrit was not eighteen, it would not become a heavenly lock.

This is Li Qinglian's opportunity, but it is also dangerous.

What is contained in the eyes is a deep helplessness, but it becomes decisive in one breath!

The blood sword in his hand slowly slashed out, the sword body seemed to slide in the flow of water, every inch of the cut was extremely difficult, the green tendons on Li Qinglian's forehead were all bulging, and the muscles on his arms were like dragons, making an overwhelmed hissing sound, and the whole person was trembling.

What this sword consumes is not only the strength in the body, but also the spirit and spirit, it is a sword that can only be cut out with full concentration, and this sword is also the peak that Li Qinglian can achieve now!

The blood sword slashed out too slowly, as if it was slowing down, but although it was slow, the eyes of the eighteen arhats were also solemn.

Because they knew that this sword had already touched the forbidden power, and they could not stop it with their strength, so they could only watch it cut down.

But how can this be? There is only one punch left, and if this punch hits Li Qinglian's body, his road can be regarded as coming to an end.

Eighteen golden rays of light were blazing, and at the same time, they all rushed towards Li Qinglian with an unstoppable momentum, and the momentum was like a collapse, and the space was suddenly pressed like pure gold, that is, they couldn't even breathe, that was Fowei!

However, at this moment, a sword was slashed, and the surrounding starry sky changed suddenly, and for a while, there was a magnificent scene of red dust falling, as if he had come to a prosperous world.

All mortal beings, the vast world, the red dust is like a dream in the eyes at this moment, and several people in the field seem to have become one of them, imprisoned in this earthly world, unable to get out.

No matter how much you have the ability to reach the sky, you still have to fight in this rolling red dust.

A sword actually cut out a world phantom, put yourself in it, and officially cut the last sword of the Eight Styles of the Heavens, a sad song of the floating world!

Drunk eyes in the world, life is like a dream, let you have the heart to cross the world, but the world does not want to be crossed, what do you do?

What's left? Unwillingness, or anger, or helplessness, the world is in the curtain, not knowing the truth, not knowing the general trend, this is a state of mind in which the world is white and only I am black.

I don't know when the air is filled with a sense of desolation, a sense of loneliness, that is the suffering that is not understood by the world!

It only turned into a sad song, the road is desolate, the road is depressed, and the road is mortal.

Above the sky, there is a drum sounding, as if beating with the heart, heavy and sad! In my mind, I seem to reflect the back of an independent mountaintop, looking at the prosperous red dust, with tears in the corners of my eyes, with a sad song, the vicissitudes of life!

It seemed to be low, the maiden of Judah murmured, seemed to cry like weeping, and pointed out with the battlefield, high and gloomy, singing tactfully, and what was reflected in her eyes was the vastness of the sky.

Under a sad song, countless lives are gone, and the whole world is collapsing with the song! If you can't cross the mortal world, what is the meaning of a lost life? If you don't die, you can't dissipate......

The eighteen Arhats who were imprisoned in the mortal dust also shattered with the collapse of the world, and at this moment they were all cracks, and the Buddha beads comparable to the stars also collapsed with the mortal beings.

Li Qinglian sighed, it was an endless desolation, he didn't know who was standing on the top of the mountain in the world and chanting a sad song...... He must be the master of the Blood Sword.

How similar is the situation of the two, they have great ambitions, but they are not understood by mortal dust, Zhun Ti wants to kill him, Rahu also wants to kill him, and many, many people can't see Li Qinglian alive......

Just because he wants to cross this mortal being, peel off the canopy, and see the world!

But although Li Qinglian was blocked everywhere, she did not take the road of destroying the world, this song of floating tragedy is also a song of annihilation, neither is it understood, and if you don't want to be crossed, then go to death......

He didn't know what kind of situation this person had in his heart to sing such a sad song, at least Li Qinglian didn't have this idea of destroying the world now.

However, he didn't go to the step of slaying the master of the Heaven Slashing Blood Sword, if he really got to that step, how would Li Qinglian choose? No one knows.

If he had chosen another path......

However, at this moment, in the endless mortal dust, the shell of a creature walking on the earth in a hurry suddenly burst open, revealing a dazzling golden light from it.

His body was tattered like porcelain that would break at any time, and he raised his fist and smashed it towards Li Qinglian's body, this punch he had given up everything, it was a kind of determination that would never give up until the goal was reached!