Hua Yuan Zhenren glanced at Wang Honggang beside him intentionally or unintentionally, and after getting a positive look, he said loudly: "Since the real person in charge and the old nun of Huanyun want evidence, the old man has long expected this, now, I will give you a piece of evidence, to let people know that I Yun Haifeng is not unreasonable." ”

Hua Yuan called the old nun of Phantom Cloud twice in a row, Rao is Phantom Cloud can bear it, and the other elders of Luoxia Peak can't bear it either, but Master Phantom Cloud is surprisingly suppressed his anger, waved his hand, and more than 20 people in the main hall looked at Hua Yuan next to Qi Ling, who was dying on the ground, towards the door of the main hall.

The efficacy of the two pills is really extraordinary, and they can hang Qi Ling for half a breath without dying, but he is sane from seeing his brother Tan Hai's current appearance, and in the end, he has been watching Xiao Cui being injured by Wang Honggang's captive shot, and being humiliated by Wang Yi, a gentleman whose temperament is difficult to change, this scene has already made Qi Ling unable to speak from the only remaining breath of breath at the beginning.

Hate!

He hated the multitude, and hated himself even more.

As we all know, dementorship is a vicious exercise in the cultivation realm of Middle-earth Shenzhou, harming others and benefiting themselves, so few people can practice, and this is neither a famous and decent family, nor is it a demon demon sect in the Qianyun Gate, Hua Yuan is the only one who practices this exercise, for many years, the real people in charge have also turned a blind eye, fortunately, Hua Yuan may not have used this evil art to harm one party for a long time, so everyone almost forgot that there is such a number one person in the Thousand Cloud Gate!

"Everyone wants evidence, then the old man will use dementorship to search for the fragments of this son's memory, and let everyone open their eyes to see if what I said is true. At the same time as he spoke, Hua Yuan Zhenren had already stretched out his five fingers, slightly bent like a hook, and the slightest spiritual power wrapped around his fingertips, under Hua Yuan's control, wisps went deep into Qi Ling's head and went straight into the sea of knowledge.

Hua Yuan Zhenren pinched the trick with his other hand, sealed the other arm that used the soul dementorship, and moved out the memory fragments that were torn out by the collection, scattered them in front of him, and made them public!

The intermittent pictures were torn and magnified, but several people all took a breath of cold air, because they saw a world completely different from Middle-earth Shenzhou, and the mutilated memories of the dying man named Qi Ling in front of him from childhood to adulthood, those clothes, behaviors, and the world...... have subverted the cognition of these masters in the foundation building period.

At this moment, even the real person in charge, Yun Chenzi, felt incredible, there must be a big secret to this!

And although Wang Honggang didn't expect this kind of situation, he still delayed the plan discussed before, and even the result was much better than expected, and Yun Chenzi, the head of Luoxia Peak, the old nun of Phantom Cloud, and others went around for a long time, just waiting for a trance opportunity for this soul dementorship!

Without any words, almost the same old tricks, Wang Honggang flashed and attacked Yun Chenzi with a palm, but he did not repel this real person in charge with a blow like before, because the old man in the white robe with a childish face, at this time, a long sword in the dantian pierced from the back to the front, disturbing his dantian qi sea, and with it, a palm like Hua Yuan casting a soul dementor snatched his head from the side.

It was Yue Ming, who understood the sword early, and Zhang Taipeng, the head of Ziyun Peak, who was always waiting for the opportunity from the beginning!

The head of Qianyunmen, just like that, is dead!

This result has long been expected by these people who harbor evil intentions, at this time, it is equivalent to a killing order, Ziyun Peak Yunhai Peak everyone has no scruples, and they can't care about the young man on the field who seems to be from another world, and they have bombarded the people of Luoxia Peak Yunhai Peak on the opposite side with lightning speed!

The three Wang Honggang, Yue Ming and the other three leaders rushed to the front, and in an instant, several people from Qianji Peak and Luoxia Peak, who had broken people's hearts, were already in different places before they could react.

It's done, Hua Yuan is about to put down Qi Ling in his hand and join the battlefield to help the fire on this side!

But it was a vision!

Hua Yuan's feeling was powerless, the search for Qi Ling Zhihai in his opponent seemed to be a mud cow entering the sea, and the spiritual power injected into it instantly formed a trend of only entering and not leaving, and at the same time, there were also Qi Ling's memory fragments that were collected and made public, as if they had been summoned by something, and they gathered together in an instant, and the fish poured into Qi Ling's sea of knowledge.

Hua Yuan only felt miserable, for the first time he tried what was the opportunity to be dementored, the spiritual power he conveyed seemed to become a kind of traction, pulling out Hua Yuan's true qi spiritual power, and the fragments of the sea of knowledge were involved in Qi Ling's sea of consciousness together!

Qi Ling vaguely felt that he was going to die like this when the memories of Zhihai were slowly collected out, and he saw many things, and the scenes on the earth suddenly jumped in front of him, and then disappeared little by little, and the spear spirit in Zhihai absorbed that wave of spirit stone spiritual power early and then fell asleep and recuperated. And Liu Changtian suddenly appeared inexplicably that day, absorbed that scarlet beam, and then disappeared again.

Qi Ling had a splitting headache, and Liu Changtian's long-lost voice came from the sea of knowledge, "Qi boy, it seems that God doesn't want the old man to return to his senses, no matter what, it's going to disappear anyway, just be a cheap master! ”

In reality, Qi Ling had already lost his voice because of the previous shouts, and in the sea of knowledge, a chaotic memory returned, and under Liu Changtian's wandering, Qi Ling was restored.

"Old man Liu, if you don't speak, I think you're dead. Qi Ling, who was weak in the sea of knowledge, smiled bitterly.

Old man Liu muttered to himself: "It's almost the same, the monk who wants the old man to transform into a god will disappear in this small place today, unwilling~"

"There are several of us who will accompany you, why are you unwilling, it is said that you have lived for so many thousand years longer than us, you should have earned it. ”

Liu Changtian scolded: "Egg, that's all you have to do? If you don't die and the old man will disappear, I don't want to do this kind of thankless work, whether you die or live depends on your own creation." ”

"Later, the old man will dismantle on his own, and he can also return to the light and pass it on to you, not too much, I will lose too much, and at most I will restore the strength of the later stage of foundation building to you." If you use more than one moment, you will take revenge, and kill all these boys for me, if it weren't for them, the old man wouldn't be..."

In the sea of knowledge, Liu Changtian's white divine sense disappeared!

Immediately after that, more information poured into Qi Ling's sea of knowledge! There was too much more information than when he was bored, and of course, the loss dissipated more!

From Liu Changtian's sea of knowledge, Qi Ling learned that the scarlet beam of light turned out to be a wisp of sword qi from the famous Netherworld Divine Sword!

This sword was originally a whole body of Youlan, the cold air is pressing, some people suspect that it is cast by the polar ten thousand years of cold crystal, for the sword of the early years of the sword saint Wang Xuanming of the Middle Earth Divine Prefecture three thousand years ago, probably because the sword saint committed too many murders in the early years, it actually made this sword have a strong murderous aura. The Sword Master also created his own Thirteen Swords of the Netherworld to cooperate with it, killing with moves, and seizing souls with swords. According to the records of the "Historical Books", when this sword was wielded, the sky was dark, the cold wind gusted, and the ghosts cried wolves within a radius of ten miles, and there was no grass.

This sword was broken during the battle between the Sword Saint King Xuanming and Ouyang Chang, the old head of the Xizhou Sanshengmen, but the sword was broken and the blood became a sword! Become a divine weapon specializing in divine sense! I have also shown it a few times in later generations, but it has long lost the style of the past, and most of them want to appear a few wisps of sword qi like this. As for why it became like this, and how it fell into the hands of Lang Kui at that time, these are unknown.

However, Qi Ling knew that with the wisp of sword qi of the Netherworld Divine Sword, Zhihai would have one more bodyguard who could eat people, the only fly in the ointment was that he was not attacked by the divine sense, and he could not take the initiative to use it for himself, but be content!

Qi Ling relied on the sword qi of the Netherworld Divine Sword to absorb Hua Yuan, who was about to dementor himself, and at the same time, he only felt that his whole body was soaring, and after Old Man Liu dissolved the army, the fragments of his divine consciousness were systematically incorporated into Qi Ling's sea of consciousness and meridian acupoints!

Hua Yuan, who was at the peak of his cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, lost more than he gained, and with the Dao of the Netherworld Divine Sword Sword Qi, not only was his divine sense exhausted, but even his whole body cultivation was incarnated at this time and became a tonic for Qi Ling to open up his qi veins, Qi Ling let go of his hand, and it was only an instant. Most of the people left in the entire chaotic hall are people from Ziyun Peak and Yunhai Peak, and there is no one left in Qianji Peak, and there is only one person left in Luoxia Peak, who is in charge of the Phantom Cloud Master and Elder Zhou, protecting Yun Shiqiao and Xiaocui behind them. At this time, everyone noticed that Hua Yuan Zhenren was sucked into a dry corpse by Qi Ling on the ground.

Everyone's eyes left the four Phantom Clouds at the end of the strong crossbow, and looked at Qi Ling, who felt like a demon king at the moment, that is, the young man who was dying a moment ago and should be a mysterious person from another world!

Wang Yi is the closest to his master, Hua Yuan Zhenren, and the fear in his heart is also the greatest.

"Ghost, ghost, don't come here!" Wang Yi was so frightened that he was so frightened that he crawled backwards, and finally hit the pillar of the courtyard wall, and there was no way to retreat!

His voice trembled with convulsions, "Fifth Uncle, quick, kill him!"

What people fear most is the unknown, because it is also unforeseeable!

Led by Wang Honggang, followed by Yue Ming, Zhang Taipeng and others, plus the rest of the foundation building periods that were not desperately killed by Qianji Peak Luoxia Peak, the group surrounded Qi Ling, who was deaf to this and his breath was still rising.

This hall was originally the pinnacle of the power of Qianyunmen, and as early as the beginning of the construction of the palace, the formation mage was asked to carve a large formation, so the group fought life and death inside, and the outside was almost unknown.

It's been a lot of shutting down the door and beating the dog, but now it's a vision.

Qi Ling seems to be majestic at this time, but he is already difficult to ride a tiger, and those new memories all show that the seedlings at this time are fueled, and Liu Changtian has disappeared, but after today, he may not even be as good as the previous third layer of the Qi refining period.

No regrets, though!

Just like the poem says, there is wine today and drunk today, and tomorrow is sad and tomorrow is sad!

Then I'm afraid of an egg, there is a fight today, and there is no life tomorrow, and tomorrow I will say!

Today there is gas today, tomorrow people will die in the sky!