Looking at the skulls that were getting closer and closer, Qingfeng felt very calm. Some of the scenes sealed in the memory gushed out like a spring. I apprenticed to learn art, married Jin Lan with my junior brothers, raised and taught Yang Xian, and accepted Junci as an apprentice. Zhou Haoyun, Shen Tiexin, Yang Xian, Junci and other people who occupy an important weight in their lives come to mind one by one.

With a smile of satisfaction, Qingfeng closed his eyes peacefully.

The skull laughed when he saw that his blood was tied up, and the speed of his flight increased by two points.

At this critical juncture, the direction of Longshou Mountain suddenly emitted a thousand millimeters of light.

The huge skull had already opened its bloody mouth, ready to enjoy a sumptuous meal, and a huge golden sword-shaped qi appeared out of thin air, carrying a thousand jun power and slashing at the skull's forehead, making a sound of gold and jade clashing.

Seeing that the big meal in his mouth was disrupted, he was still smashed. The skull ghost screamed, and the black smoke on his body surged, and he wanted to melt away the golden sword qi that was bad for his own good deeds.

"Extinguish!" a familiar voice came from the air.

It was just a simple note, and the huge golden sword burst out with dazzling white brilliance, and slashed down with ferocity and rage.

The skull, which was still arrogant, let out an unwilling howl, and it was annihilated in an instant.

A faint figure jumped across Longshou Mountain and came to Qingfeng's side.

"Senior brother, I'm late. Seeing Zhou Haoyun and the others who were frozen in ice, a wisp of pain and hatred flashed in Long Yan's eyes.

Qingfeng looked at Long Yan, who was full of brilliance, his eyes lit up, and he shook his head with relief, not blaming him.

"Advanced?" I don't know if it was numbness, or if it was shocked by Long Yan's supernatural powers, and his killing move was stopped, Qilin was not as annoyed and angry as before, but his face became more solemn than ever.

Having attacked so many Xiuzhen sects, it was the first time that he had encountered so many twists and turns and variables. In fact, as soon as Qilin came to the Void Breaking Sect, he sensed that there was a monk of the Great Perfection of the Formation of the Dan at the location of Longshou Mountain who was in retreat. Originally, he planned to solve Qingfeng first and then clean up Long Yan, but he made a wrong move, a wrong move. Before the breeze was finished, Long Yan actually broke through the barrier, and unexpectedly advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage.

The message from his natal magic weapon, although the Enlightened Beast was temporarily suppressed, could not move. But if you want to recover the natal magic weapon to defend against the enemy, it is also impossible.

As a high-level monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, he was overstretched by a third-rate sect, which made Qilin feel like he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Go down and accompany my senior brother and the dead Void Breaking Disciple. As soon as Long Yan opened his mouth, he was murderous. After saying that, he released a small spell sword, and squirted out two mouthfuls of extremely pure true yuan from his mouth and hit the sword.

The spell sword absorbed the true essence of Long Yan, and it was full of light. The tiny talisman shone with golden brilliance, fluttering up and down around the sword body, and rising in the wind.

"Go!" Long Yan didn't talk nonsense, and pointed directly at Qilin.

The body of the talisman sword shook, and the twelve silver sword rays and the body formed a long snake shape towards the unicorn, and there was a faint sound of Buddha and Dao chanting in the air. Just looking at the momentum of this move, it is definitely many times stronger than the sword that destroyed the blood skeleton before.

Qilin, who was suspended in mid-air, saw the splitting light sealing magic sword shot at him, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly took out a blue turtle-patterned Liuling shield from the Qiankun bag, and scolded his mother angrily in his heart.

Qilin never thought that Long Yan, a newly promoted monk who had just advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage and had not even had time to consolidate his realm, would dare to attack him first without saying a word, and he would play with his life as soon as he came up.

The two mouthfuls of essence that Long Yan spit out are not ordinary essences, but the natal true essence that he has cultivated over time, and if he spits out one bite less, just two times ago, Long Yan's cultivation has regressed by twenty years, and if he spits out two more mouthfuls, I am afraid that he will fall directly back to the Yudan period.

As soon as these thoughts flashed through his mind, the first sword light had already come to him, colliding with the Liuling Shield, making a muffled sound.

The tortoise-patterned Liuling shield was obviously not ordinary, and the first eight sword rays hit it, and there was no reaction at all, but when the ninth sword and the Liuling shield collided together, the Liuling shield was finally broken through the defense by the continuous attack of this extremely strong sword ray, leaving a trace of crack on it.

Before he had time to think about it, the last three sword rays had already followed, and the cracks on the Liuling shield suddenly worsened, becoming like a spider web. Seeing the last spell golden sword hanging behind the sword and killing himself unhurriedly, Qilin didn't think about throwing the Liuling shield in his hand towards the spell golden sword, and at the same time pinched the trick with both hands, urging the magic power.

The spell golden sword easily smashed the broken Liuling shield to pieces, and flew towards the unicorn without slowing down.

Qilin's face turned pale, this turtle pattern Liuling shield was refined from the back armor of an iron-armored turtle that he had spent a lot of effort to find, and it was priceless, it was originally intended to make a pair of armor, but because of the lack of rare materials, it was only placed in the Qiankun bag as a semi-finished product, and it was not integrated into the divine consciousness. But its defense is definitely more than a cut above ordinary magic weapons.

Unexpectedly, looking at the inconspicuous spell sword, it effortlessly shattered his shield, which made Qilin shocked and angry.

The divine power worked, Qilin's hands were covered with a layer of frost, and his fists took the initiative to meet the spell sword. The golden sword light and the azure frost collided together, first bursting out with a white dazzling light, illuminating the pitch-black Enlightenment Peak as if it were day, and then an explosion like a thunderbolt sounded.

The brilliance dissipated, and the spell golden sword returned to the top of Long Yan's head, conjuring layers of pale yellow halos. However, the Qilin looked very embarrassed, not only was his clothes ragged by the sword of the spell golden sword, his hair was scattered, and even a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What kind of supernatural power are you?" Qilin's eyes were very resentful, and he said expressionlessly, ignoring the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Long Yan glanced at the Qilin and replied coldly, "Split the light and seal the demon decision." ”

"Impossible, when I used my Frost Fist to resist your sword, your rune sword actually diffracted a ray of black light and rushed directly through my hands to my heart. This black glow is full of despair, darkness, domineering and destruction, and if it weren't for my quick reaction, I would have almost fallen on your way. This must be a demonic exercise, and you dare to call it a demon seal, it's a big joke!" Qilin snorted and sneered.

Listening to Qilin's words, Qingfeng frowned and thought for a while, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked with shock in his eyes: "Senior brother, have you cultivated the Black Demon Ruthless Sword?"

"Yes. Long Yan looked at the corpses scattered all over the void disciple and said lightly.

Qingfeng saw Long Yan admit to cultivating the Black Demon Ruthless Sword, and said in a bitter voice, "Can't you still let it go?"

The Black Demon Ruthless Sword is a supernatural power created by an amazing predecessor of the Void Breaking Sect, and this supernatural power needs to be intimidated by a drop of high-level demon essence blood, which is warmed in the body all year round, and refined day and night. Once this magical power is practiced, it will be used with the domineering and darkness unique to the demons, and the power is unforged, and it can even challenge high-level monks beyond the level.

But there are also pros and cons, practicing this supernatural power, you have to endure the painful torture of demonic blood lust every day, and over time, the cultivator's personality will also be affected by demonic blood and become extremely indifferent and ruthless. If you are not careful, you will go crazy at least and die at worst.

Therefore, as soon as this supernatural power was created, it was designated as a forbidden art and was shelved by the Void Breaking Palm Sect. Unexpectedly, Long Yan secretly practiced this forbidden supernatural power.

Qilin saw that Qingfeng and Long Yan were completely ignoring their conversation, and said impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, let's fight the winner." ”

Long Yan seemed dissatisfied with Qilin revealing his secret to his senior brother, and his eyes flashed, "That's exactly what I mean!"

Thousands of meters in the sky, the cold wind was cold, Qilin and Long Yan looked at each other, and the last battle of breaking the void and killing the robbery finally kicked off.