The corners of Thorn Kun's mouth were dripping with blood, looking at Thorn Ze who had died for blocking that sword for himself, even the Dao Heart that had not moved for ten thousand years was shattered, and tears flowed down his face. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Thorn Ze was trained by him, although he was not a father and son, he had a father-son relationship for a long time, and now he is dead, and Thorn Kun is grief-stricken.

He knew what Thorn Ze wanted to say in the end, and it was his long-cherished wish to revitalize the Thorn Dove clan, and Thorn Ze got along with him day and night, so he naturally understood his intentions.

Staring at Qingchen, who was gradually revealing his figure in front of him, Thorn Kun's eyes revealed endless hatred, and he struggled to get up, a blood hole the size of a bowl in his chest, clear from front to back, and blood gushed out.

Although Thorn Ze blocked that sword for him, Qingchen's sword was too powerful, although it was not as powerful as the sword that Qingchen had slashed the Heavenly Snake clan Tianfeng at the beginning, but the power should not be underestimated, and it was enough to kill a Da Luo powerhouse by surprise.

Although Thorn Kun was not dead, he still suffered unimaginable heavy blows, and the sword intent of the extreme yin and extreme cold continued to wear away in his Dao body, freezing everything.

"Qingchen, today I will definitely fight with you. ”

Thorn Kun gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood-red, and he chose people to devour.

"Poisonous beads and plagues, poison the world!"

Unaware of the injuries on his body, a yellow orb in his hand exuded a blazing light, and with a violent throw, the void crackled, and a thick yellow divine light shot out, containing the earth-shattering poisonous intent that eroded the sky, and devoured Qingchen.

The dove is a congenital poison, proficient in the avenue of poison, although the plague pearl is only a medium-grade innate spirit treasure, but the thorn kun has been bred for millions of years, and at this moment it is a blow with anger, sparing no effort to shoot, the momentum is huge, poisoning the world, thousands of miles of flowers and trees around it withered instantly, everything in the land of thousands of miles is extinct, the thorn dove clan supported by the thorn kun is better, which escaped slowly and the scattered cultivation has suffered, and many have died in the hands of their teammates.

"Humph!"

Qingchen's face was indifferent, and he regretted that he didn't kill Thorn Kun with a sword, but in the end, he also hit him hard.

Now in the face of the angry blow of Thorn Kun, seeing the plague divine light sweeping in the sky, Qingchen sneered, the three-light divine water shook, and the body faintly emitted divine light, ignoring this overwhelming corrosive divine light, dancing the Qingmeng divine sword in his hand, and slashing down with a sword.

This sword is magnificent, not the sword intent of extreme yin and cold, there is no power to extinguish everything, there is no ethereal and clear meaning, only dignified and heroic, it is the original sword intent of Qingmeng Divine Sword, and it has been in line with Qingchen's sword intent for thousands of years.

At this moment, there was a bang, and the heavens and the earth were silent for thousands of miles, only a sword was big, and when it came out of the air, a sword fell.

"Whew!"

With a sword slash, Thorn Kun's head flew up, with an unbelievable face, he didn't understand before he died, why his plague bead didn't hurt Qingchen at all.

When he came, he was full of confidence, and asked himself if he had enough of the clan's heritage, even if there was an ambush, he could cope with everything, he didn't want to be calculated by Qingchen and seriously injured, and now he couldn't believe that he died in such a suffocated way, and followed in the footsteps of the snake clan Da Luo, and became the second Da Luo soul to die under Qingchen's sword.

"Die!"

Qingchen will never show mercy to his subordinates, since he has decided to oppose him, he must completely cut the grass and eradicate the roots, which is the cruel survival law of the desolate world.

A sword light swept through, shattering the sea of Thorn Kun's divine soul, and since then, the only two strong men of the Thorn Dove clan, the Great Luo powerhouse, have died and disappeared from the desolate world.

"Run!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

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At this moment, the audience was silent, with an unbelievable expression, full of shock, and couldn't believe that the Da Luo powerhouse Thorn Kun, who could easily kill them with a flip of his hand, died like this.

However, they were sluggish, Qingchen would not, after killing Thorn Kun, he didn't stop, he shot quickly, and between the swings of the divine sword, the sword light raged, taking away the lives of a large number of monks.

Blood was splattered, and the sudden wails and heavy smell of blood around them made them react, looking at the corpses all over the ground and Qingchen who was in full swing.

The cultivators were frightened in their hearts, and they couldn't give birth to the slightest resistance, and the thorn dove clan didn't know who shouted, and the body of the streamer flew away into the distance.

For a while, the light rose in all directions, and at this time, no matter who wanted to flee from this place quickly with two legs, every time they were slower, they would be killed by the sharp sword light.

"Is this the original selfishness of living beings? Is it true that living beings are selfish?"

Qingchen looked at the Thorn Dove clan, who were running a few points faster than the scattered cultivators, and muttered to himself.

Whether it is Thorn Kun who is his enemy and wants to kill himself, or Thorn Ze who resists Qingchen's sword with his life, or Thorn Kun who still does not forget to protect the rest of the clan when he attacks himself, in the final analysis, it is all for the sake of the Thorn Dove clan.

Now that Thorn Kun is dead, the Thorn Dove clan suddenly scattered, and fled in panic, is this just because they have selfishness in their hearts?

Creatures are selfish, so they choose to keep themselves before the great crisis of life and death, but what should be said about the previous behavior of Thorn Ze and Thorn Kun, and how will the behavior of Xuanjun's predecessors be explained...

No, living beings are selfish, but not only because of the selfish desires of the heart, maybe because they are dormant for the future, maybe they ......

The avenue is infinitely mysterious, and sometimes a grain of dust and sand can lead to the thoughts of living beings, and a drop of water can also make a monk suddenly enlightened.

Qingchen's spirit shrouded the audience, and he knew everything in the field. For a while, because of the great escape of the Thorn Dove clan, Qingchen's thoughts were sympathetic, and he unconsciously fell into enlightenment.

Although this is the case, the movements in Qingchen's hands are still not slow, the incarnation of the divine soul sits on the twelve products of the creation of the Qinglian, quietly comprehending and figuring, the Qingmeng Divine Sword in his hand continues to wave, the sword light is fast, fast as thunder, thousands of sword lights flashed out in an instant, surging in all directions, harvesting the lives of one monk after another.

The bright blood flowers are swaying, splashing ink to infect this area with blood red, Qingchen's robe hunting, the Qingmeng sword in his hand is like a sword dance, pleasing to the eye, between steps, an indescribable rhythm fluctuates, and the temperament seems to be slowly sublimating and transforming with the killing.

The blood flowers bloom and wither, and the cycle repeats, as if they are endless, Qingchen's temperament is dusty, blood flowers are splashed, and Tsing Yi is not stained.

It's just that this scene seemed to the fleeing cultivators as if death was coming, and every step made their hearts tremble.

Except for a part of the monks who fled to the wasteland stone mountain, no one could dodge Qingchen's sword, and as soon as he thought of it, the sword light instantly reached thousands of miles, and the great head flew up, and the plasma gushed out, crossing a trace of extremely beautiful trajectory, falling into the air, and shattering.

Even the monk of the Thorn Dove clan who fled first was no exception, and in the blink of an eye, it was like cutting tofu and was cut into several pieces by Qingchen's sword.

Some monks had sharp eyes and found that Qingchen did not pursue and kill the creatures who fled to the wasteland stone mountain, and ran in, maybe there was a glimmer of life.

Soon the other monks found out about this and fled there, hoping for a chance to live.

Qingchen was still killing continuously, and he gradually realized in his heart that when he slaughtered all the other people except for the cultivators who fled to the wasteland stone mountain, Qingchen stopped and stood up.

The breeze came slowly, with a hint of fishy sweetness and coolness in the blood, Qingchen's eyes suddenly fainted with a divine light, and then quickly converged.

At this moment, Qingchen realized and smiled, if the sun is warm, the sun is scorching, the ice and snow melt in an instant, and everything is vibrant.

"All living beings have selfishness, just like the thousands of Taos, although the forms are different, but they all have the same end, all because of obsession, and there are obsessions in the heart, so all kinds of lust are derived. ”

"The heart is obsessed, so love is born, and all things multiply!"

"There is an obsession in the heart, so the love is born, and the monk eats and drinks the dew, and hopes for eternal life. ”

"There is an obsession in the heart, so there is selfishness, living beings compete with each other, and the way of heaven operates. ”

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"My obsession is for the top of the avenue, for the sword, for love!"