Chapter 109: Slashing

"No... You can, go die. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 As he spoke, Qinglian accelerated violently, and the Golden Crow Rainbow Technique was used by him at this time, and it instantly reached the front of Dao Tong, and the long sword in his hand crossed a curve and slashed down.

Dao Tong listened to Qinglian's previous words, and his face was still full of joy. The head was lowered, hiding the coldness in his eyes, and the Blood Transformation Divine Sword was in his tightly held hand, and it was radiant and restrained.

It's just that when Qinglian's words came to her ears, the excited expression had not subsided, and her eyes widened violently.

But it can only be done like this, and there is no time to have other reactions, because under the Golden Crow Rainbow Technique, Qinglian's speed has surpassed the speed of sound.

Therefore, although he spoke first, he himself was one step ahead of the sound, came to the front of the Dao Tong, swung his sword and slashed down, and when the Dao Tong heard the voice, Qinglian's sword had already slashed through his body.

"You, you ......"

"I'm sorry, but I'm upset if I let you go, and I never said I would let you go. Qinglian's indifferent voice echoed in the ears of the Dao boy who was still unwilling.

The long sword in his hand also cut through Dao Tong's body without any hindrance, one is because the incident happened suddenly, and Dao Tong was defenseless at all, and the other is also because of the power of the Sun Divine Fire, and the long sword it turned into is already equivalent to a medium-grade acquired spirit treasure.

This sword directly divided Dao Tong's body into two parts, and Qinglian did not pause at all, the long sword directly turned into the Sun Divine Fire, wrapping Dao Tong's body and burning.

He knew very well in his heart that immortal cultivators were very different from ordinary mortals, even if they lost their physical bodies, they would not necessarily die, such as the Taoist who only had their soul bodies left before when she met them.

"Ah, ah, my master will definitely avenge me. ”

Sure enough, after a while, there was a roar and roar from the Sun Divine Fire, as if something was struggling and breaking through.

It was only soon that the Sun Divine Fire fell silent, and Qinglian waited for a moment before taking back the Sun Divine Fire.

Not surprisingly, Dao Tong's body has turned to ashes, and there is not a single thing left, but there is one thing, but it is left.

It was the Blood Transformation Divine Sword, and the bloody aura around his body lingered, and he actually resisted the burning of the Sun Divine Fire.

"This thing is a nuisance. ”

Qinglian stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Blood Transformation Divine Knife fell into his hand, and in an instant, a killing will contained in the knife invaded his sea of knowledge, but Qinglian Lingtai was clear and clear, and it was suppressed in an instant.

In the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, there is an extremely large amount of blood evil qi, and ordinary monks will definitely be eroded by this blood evil qi when they get it, and they will eventually be enslaved by the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, and they will continue to slaughter living beings for its evolution.

At this time, it is indeed a great scourge, Qinglian can use the Sun Divine Fire to refine it, but it will take at least a hundred years......

"That's it, just take you with me, just a little bloody qi can't affect me. ”

Half-ringing, Qinglian shook her head, a hundred years, for other cultivators, is just meditation and retreat, but for him, it is too long.

As she spoke, Qinglian raised her head again and looked at the ink-colored clouds formed by the convergence of boundless resentment in the sky, and her brows couldn't help frowning.

This inky cloud is said to be the gathering of grievances, but it is better to say that it is the gathering of the wronged souls of millions of living beings after their deaths. I don't know what method Tong used to make the souls of these millions of living beings imprisoned here after death, unable to go to the underworld for reincarnation.

Moreover, when these beings die, they all contain powerful resentments in their hearts, and at this time, they are intertwined, and they have all lost themselves, and if they are reincarnated, I am afraid that most of them will be extremely vicious in the next life.

Looking at these, Qinglian felt that this was a very tricky problem. If left unchecked, these resentful spirits that have lost their suppression will inevitably devour each other, and eventually give birth to a powerful ghost.

"You should be there too!"

Qinglian's divine sense instantly expanded, extending a hundred miles away, and sure enough, he sensed the breath of the person he had encountered before.

"Brother Dao is very capable, I didn't expect to be able to kill the evil Dao here, but I avenge us. ”

When the Taoist saw through Qinglian's tracks, he no longer hid it, and appeared next to Qinglian and arched towards Qinglian.

"These resentful spirits, can you take them to the underworld for reincarnation? Not caring about the compliment of the Taoist, Qinglian looked at him and asked.

When the Taoist heard this, he shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "Although reincarnation can wash away the memories of living beings, it cannot erase the huge resentment. ”

As he said, if he takes these resentful spirits into reincarnation, after these resentful spirits are reincarnated in the future, he will also have a share of the karma he does, and the karma of millions of living beings, even if it is only a part, is not something that he can bear as a small immortal.

"If Brother Dao has a heart, it is better to put away these million resentful spirits first, if you can find a high monk and a living Buddha to chant the longitude, after the resentment dissipates, it can still re-enter the reincarnation. ”

"That's all there is to it. Hearing this, Qinglian nodded.

"I don't know if my brother still has any questions, if not, the poor path will also go to reincarnation. ”

"No, you can go by yourself!" Qinglian waved her hand.

"After 100,000 years of cultivation, once it becomes empty, in the next life, I don't know if there is a chance to re-enter the path. ”

The Taoist sighed softly, and the entire soul body was hazy for a while, Qinglian just felt a burst of extremely pure yin qi descending, and disappeared in an instant, and along with it, there was also the soul body of the Taoist.

"The path of cultivation is already difficult. ”

Qinglian's gaze fell again on the ink cloud turned by the resentful spirit above, and after a little thought, there was really no treasure on his body that could collect souls.

However, Qinglian looked at the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, this knife contained a bloody space, which could collect resentful spirits, but in this way, the bloody aura would inevitably erode all resentful spirits, making them even more ferocious.

Just hesitated for a moment, Qinglian pointed at the body of the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, and in an instant, she saw the red light of the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, and a powerful suction force suddenly appeared.

The ink cloud above, as if being towed, was rapidly coming towards the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, and faintly, a terrible wail could be heard from the ink cloud, and a terrifying ghost appeared.

I don't know how long it took, the ink cloud disappeared completely, and at that moment, the surrounding temperature rose sharply, no longer as heavy as before, but the white bone mountain below still looked a little terrifying, so that everyone who saw it couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Qinglian looked at the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, nodded, and then stood the Blood Transformation Divine Knife upright in the void, and his hands began to seal, and in a few breaths, there was a gossip pattern, which took shape in his hand.

I saw the gossip and eight corners, each with a great road rune flashing, containing yin and yang, with Qinglian shouting, this gossip was fiercely imprinted on the blood god knife.

Immediately, I saw the Blood Transformation Divine Knife trembling slightly, and the blood-colored brilliance kept flashing, as if it was fighting against the gossip, but after Qinglian snorted coldly, a Sun Divine Fire emerged, and the Blood Transformation Divine Knife let out an unwilling cry, and finally completely dimmed.

Immediately, Qinglian's eyes looked at the White Bone Peak below, she was silent for a while, and sighed slightly: "From now on, you will return to dust and dust to earth!"

When the words fell, I saw Qinglian wave her hand to the downwind, and in an instant, a huge hole opened in the ground, and the White Bone Peak collapsed into it, and then Qinglian used a spell to move the soil from a distance and completely bury it.

Stretched out his hand to pick up the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, but saw that the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, which had been dimmed, suddenly lit up slightly, and the gossip seal on it also lit up.

Qinglian raised her head violently and looked at the sky, above the sky, there was suddenly an extra star, although this star was far from being comparable to the great sun, but it also flashed its own unique light.

It was a scarlet star, like a giant heart, and it was dazzling.

A scarlet star light descended from that star, as if it was traveling through time and space, and after a few breaths, it had reached the top of Qinglian's head.

"You killed my boy. ”

I couldn't see the figure clearly, I could only see something, wrapped in a layer of blood-colored mist, and a murderous voice came from the process.

"It's me. ”

Tumbling in the blood mist, it seemed that he didn't expect Qinglian to answer so directly, and after a slight pause, he heard the voice continue to come from it.

"Don't you know that he is my disciple of Yuhua, and what he does is my will? ”

When Qinglian heard this, she was silent for a moment, just when she thought he was scared, she didn't listen to Qinglian said:

"In that case, then you deserve to die. ”

As she spoke, Qinglian's hand pressed hard against the Blood Transformation Divine Knife that was struggling, and the Bagua Seal suddenly shone brightly, suppressing the blood-colored light of the Blood Transformation Divine Knife itself.

Then, a cloud of Sun Divine Fire covered the Blood Transformation Divine Sword, and the Blood Transformation Divine Sword trembled, and directly gave up struggling.

The reason why Qinglian did this was because he used the Sun Divine Fire to directly turn it into a weapon, whether it was the consumption of spirit or mana, it was too great, and this was also the idea he had in a whim.

Then, Qinglian raised the Blood Transformation Divine Knife and slashed directly at Yu Huas.

"Don't you think it's too naΓ―ve to use the magic weapon I made to deal with me, or let me teach you...... Ah, what kind of flame is this?"

Yu Hua watched Qinglian slash towards him with the Blood Transformation Divine Knife, and there was still a sneer on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't expect that immediately after, the defensive starlight and his body were directly torn apart by this knife, and the pain of being torn apart came from his soul, so that he had to give up this body of stars that was finally condensed from the essence of the stars.

"Sun God Fire, how can you be a mortal to master Sun God Fire. ”

In the shout of fear, Yu Hua had directly controlled the Yuan Shen to fly back to the Lone Star. With the power of the stars, even if Qinglian wants to chase it, it is too late.

I have to say that it is very cautious to think that Yu Hua is an old monster who has lived for I don't know how many thousands of years, if he continues to stay here and fight with Qinglian, Qinglian may really be able to kill his original god.

Of course, the reason why Qinglian was able to win this time was not unrelated to his surprise and Yu Hua's carelessness.

"In the coming days, I will cut off your body as well. ”