Chapter 19: The Dust Settles

Looking at it, but seeing the fire lotus blooming, the aura of the Dao Dao was swinging, the green sun flew upside down like a roll, the face was like gold paper, and the blood stained the robe. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On and off the stage, the wooden manpower who was like a tide in the past, now the ten pavilions have gone to the nine pavilions, and they are scattered in all directions, and there are only five of the nine-headed demons left.

The headless corpse held the head and flickered, but if Qingyang was a little negligent, he threw the head, or rushed or smashed, and was ruthless.

Li Shenghuai's fading has reached a critical juncture, and the evil qi, death qi, and resentment around his body are rolling like a sea, among which the death qi and resentment are the most intense, and the two are intertwined, like countless ghosts with teeth and claws, hugging Li Shenghuai and gnawing at it, and the evil qi is being withdrawn little by little.

Taking a closer look, with the dissection of the evil qi, Li Sheng pulled his eyelids, the silver-white hair of the past gradually dried up like grass, his fair and delicate face was covered with black lines and wrinkles, his lips twitched, his whole body trembled, and he endured great pain.

"Qingyang, Lang Jun, Husband ......"

The red silk is like a fire sword, and a sword splits the green sun into the air. As the culprit, Xu Ji frowned, holding her heart and calling out in a coquettish voice, as if an amorous woman saw her lover hurt and broke her heart.

"Wow......"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Qingyang strode forward, slammed the green jade gourd, and the sword in the pot burst out, cutting the demon that rushed in front of Li Shenghuai in half, and stirred it into powder. After that, the green jade gourd was sacrificed to the chest, although the green light had dimmed a lot, but the gourd mouth slowly floated out of the wisps, "swish" to the ground, and the eight green swords pointed in all directions, protecting Li Shenghuai.

The demons rushed up.

Xu Ji Qiaosheng stood on the lotus platform and looked up at the sky, but when she saw the three-star oblique moon above her head, she knew that it was the last moment, and Qingyang was still trying her best to resist.

She was also anxious in her heart, her eyes turned, she rolled up the red silk and turned it into a fire whip, and whipped it towards Qingyang, but said with a smile in her mouth: "The husband is affectionate and ruthless, for the sake of a mortal woman, he and the slave family fight to the death, why bother? Husband, take a look back, Gege......"

"Not necessarily the same heart?"

Qingyang's expression was stunned, his body slowed down by half a minute, and the headless corpse was flying around the periphery, and immediately threw his head, flashed in front of Qingyang, and poked out his iron claws, wanting to have a heart-to-heart cold. And the head flew to Qingyang's head, his mouth opened, and the corpse qi surged.

"Husband, be careful......"

Xu Ji covered her mouth and smiled, and the fire whip came again, like an angry dragon roaring, whipping the heavens and the earth. At the same time, the four-headed demons pounced in unison. And for some reason, Qingyang closed his eyes, and the dead qi on his body rolled like a tide, getting thicker and thicker, and a screaming sound could be faintly heard.

God shakes his soul and splits his soul, and his life is in his thoughts.

"Huang!!"

Suddenly, Qingyang opened his eyes, like an eagle falcon that had broken free from the cage, let out a long roar, and then his hands suddenly closed, and the blue light was wild. In an instant, the four-headed demon fell and rolled backwards, and the headless corpse's claws were shortened, and he flew away away holding his head. The fire whip dissipated with a thud and turned into a fire lotus in Xu Ji's palm.

"Alas, almost. ”

Xu Ji held the fire lotus, looked at Qingyang affectionately, and said in a mournful voice: "Husband, don't you really look back?"

"Turning Back ......"

The green jade gourd floated in front of him, the blue light became fainter and fainter, reflecting Qingyang's miserable face, he gasped heavily, his eyes were sometimes clear, and he was confused. The dead qi did not dissipate, but became thicker, affecting his sanity.

In his sea of gods, half is black and half white, white is the present, and black is the past. Suddenly, he fell into it, and when he looked up, the white clouds were long, there was a green mountain, a gourd, an old dog, and several human faces, Li Jinsu, Li Shenghuai, the little guy in Tsing Yi, the deceased teacher, and himself......

Looking at this familiar everything, his heart was relieved and he smiled. Unbeknownst to him, the black earth suddenly shook violently, the heavens shook, the heavens collapsed, and a black mountain rose from the ground and soared into the sky, stirring up all the things he knew.

The cold wind was raging, and he stood on the top of the mountain, alone, alone. Under the mountain, there is a sea of blood, countless gods and demons are struggling in it, and countless faces are desperately shouting, shocked, among them is Li Jinsu......

"Husband, won't you look back?"

The delicate voice came into his ears, Qingyang's body suddenly agitated, his pupils shrank sharply, his lips trembled, and the green jade gourd in front of him was also trembling, and the light flashed and disappeared, as if he was connected with his heart. At that moment, it seemed like 10,000 years, Qingyang slowly turned his head and saw Li Shenghuai's eyes at a glance.

Resentful and vicious, Ling Ran is resolute.

"Qingyang, take your life!"

"Now is the time!"

Li Shenghuai and Xu Ji's voices sounded at the same time, the former's black clothes cracked, revealing white clothes like snow, and the evil qi that had been dissected instantly gathered back, like a white goshawk pounced on Qingyang; the latter powdered his face and swallowed the fire lotus in his palm in one gulp, turning into a fire phoenix and rolling towards Qingyang; the four-headed demon roared angrily, and the headless corpse went and returned.

It stands to reason that Xu Ji was born in response to Li Shenghuai's calamity, and there is only one thought left, and Li Shenghuai will be punished on behalf of heaven and earth; But at this moment, they transcended their own imprisonment and the idea of life and death, and they actually colluded to put Qingyang to death!

Why?

"Daddy!" Li Jinsu happened to run outside the forest, clasped his hands, and shouted loudly to the sky.

"Oops!!"

Seeing this, the little guy in Tsing Yi turned his mind around, and his heart was in a hurry, and he couldn't care so much at the moment, so he toe and pulled up the moon blade to take Li Shenghuai directly.

"Qinghou, Qinghou ......"

Li Jinsu called twice.

In the blink of an eye, the little guy in Tsing Yi has flown to the stone platform, the bright moon is in the sky, the starlight is slowly floating, one green, one red, one white, one moonlight, four types of light are fighting in one place, and it is not clear that you and me, it is even more difficult to argue with the figure, only a halo of light continues to burst open.

"Daddy, Daddy......"

Li Jinsu's heart was in turmoil, and he wanted to help his father, but he flew upside down and returned a black shadow, with a lion's head and a human body, and a broken arm and leg. Li Jinsu was shocked, raised his right hand, but did not see the thunder and blood cup come out. Misfortune is not a single line, in a panic, there is another one under his feet, rolling down in the grass, hurriedly grabbing a handful of blades of grass, and reflexively tearing it into three pieces.

However, the demon was a dead thing, not afraid of the sword spell of slashing the soul and breaking the body, although the body was broken into three pieces, the head was still there, and it was more agile, and it bit her with a swish.

Waiting to die.

"Huh!"

A green sword fell from the sky, crushing the head into smoke in one fell swoop. Xuan, a long howl suddenly cracked in the sky.

The whistling sound takes the soul, and the whistling sound is ancient.

Li Jinsu covered his ears and looked up, only to see the blue light boiling like the sea, above the blue ocean, dripping and turning a handful of wine gourds, every turn of the blue light is better than one percent, gradually, as if the blue sun is coming, and like the eyes of the sky are open, forcing people to not open their eyes.

Less leaning.

The whistle dissipated, and a ten-foot-long fiery phoenix sprang out, flapping its wings and trying to escape.

"Where to run!"

At this time, the gray-white figure came out of the sea, grabbed the wine gourd, aimed the mouth of the gourd at the fire phoenix, and the cold voice resounded through the heavens and the earth: "Qingyang said that your soul will be scattered here!"

"Sure enough, it's you, you ruthless and unrighteous person, you bastard, you bastard, you actually sealed yourself......!

The fire phoenix let out a long and mournful roar, its body shrank smaller and smaller, the light became weaker and weaker, and the green pillars emitted by the wine gourd pulled it, inch by inch, inch by inch, pulling it towards the gourd.

"Qingyang, let's die together!"

At this moment, a snow-white figure broke free from the cyan sea, his hair flew, and crashed into Qingyang, his body exploded with a ball of light, and his body swelled incomparably huge.

"Huh?"

The man was holding the wine gourd, his brows were furrowed, his cold voice was indifferent and soulless, he turned his head indifferently, and the wine gourd also turned with him, the green pillar was like a sword, sweeping horizontally, ingesting the snow-white figure into it, not letting it explode, and slowly dragging it towards the wine gourd.

At this moment, the fire phoenix, which was cut to the size of a grain of rice by Qingzhu, stared at Qingyang fiercely, her figure was gradually fading, and her soul would also return to heaven and earth, and the monstrous unwillingness and boundless hatred rolled in layer by layer, making her tremble and curse, and she forgot to escape.

However, she never thought of running away, she had to live, she had to live! With a turn of her eyes, she saw Li Jinsu who was stunned, and immediately took advantage of her unpreparedness and flapped her wings and drilled into Li Jinsu's eyebrows.

A little cold to the bones, a trace of blazing soul, and then disappeared without a trace, Li Jinsu shook his head, reached out and touched his eyebrows, I don't know why.

"Big, Miss......"

There was a faint cry from the side, Li Jinsu looked back, the little girl in Tsing Yi was curled up in the grass, a very small lump, and was about to run over to help her up, there was a miserable cry from the sky, and he hurriedly turned around, his heart was terrified, and he saw his father struggling at the mouth of the gourd, and the man was staring coldly, without any expression on his face, which was completely different from the confused and somewhat shy Qingyang in the past.

"Daddy, Daddy!"

"Qingyang, Qingyang, let my father ......"

"Qingyang, you promised me, Qingyang ......"

Li Jinsu was terrified, crying, praying, screaming, angry, seeing Qingyang ignoring her, tears flowed, angry and worried, pinched a leaf, looked at Qingyang fixedly, and tore the leaf in half with trembling hands.

"Poof......

It was like a breeze sweeping his eyebrows, and like a fish bubble quietly bursting, Qingyang, who was standing in the sky, was shocked, and the green light at his mouth shrank suddenly, he turned his head blankly, looked down at Li Jinsu under him, and tilted his head, as if he was trying his best to think.

"Hiss, hiss......"

Li Jin walked towards Qingyang step by step, constantly tearing the leaves, and when she tore the first piece, she struggled in her heart, and at this time, countless residual leaves floated up, and there was only one thought in her heart, she must save her father.

"You are green, green, green......" Qingyang opened his confused eyes, his brows furrowed more and more tightly, as if he remembered something, his lips squirmed, and he spit out vague words.

Seeing that Qingyang was stunned, Li Jinsu hurriedly called: "Daddy, Daddy, come down, run away...... but his hand didn't stop, and he kept tearing the leaves.

"Big, Miss, don't ......" The little guy in Tsing Yi struggled a few times, but couldn't stand up, so he had to scream in pain.

Li Shenghuai's demeanor was about to dissipate, his body was as thin as a cicada's wings, and at this time, he looked at his daughter who was crying, his heart palpitated like a tide, and he was full of remorse, and then looked at the enemy in front of him, and couldn't help but think: 'Sixteen years ago, if you hadn't persecuted me repeatedly, how could I have been hastily condensed, and Xiaohuan would not have died to save me! In a trance, the face of his deceased wife appeared in front of him, and he reached out to catch it but caught it, and suddenly, the resentment that had been hidden for sixteen years burst out, and he wanted to poke the heavens and the earth into a hole.

Now, all his skills have been abolished, and under the collapse of his achievements, all thoughts are lost, he is sad for a while, and unwilling for a while, but Li Shenghuai puffs up his chest and laughs wildly: "Hahaha......"

laughed for a while, and said miserably: "Jinsu, go to find Biyun, don't blame Daddy." Qingyang, let's die together, you should have died a long time ago!!"

"Boom !!" 60 years of career, 16 years of grievances, turned into ashes.

"Daddy!" Li Jin screamed sadly, his heart ached suddenly, and he felt that the sky was spinning for a while, he shook it twice, and fell to the ground softly.