This purple body is the Lord of the Killing Realm. His face was pale at the moment, blood was running from his mouth, and his eyes showed shock.

A red lightning bolt descended from the purple mist in the sky, its speed was too fast, but when it fell, it was not rushing towards the purple man, but in a flash, it actually went straight to the god and demon!

The face of the god and demon changed greatly, and he wanted to dodge, but in the Qingshui Extreme Realm, he had no qualifications to dodge, and the lightning in the Extreme Realm flickered and penetrated directly through his chest.

The old man's eyes immediately dimmed, and his body collapsed with a thud. It can be said that this person is one of the most painful deaths among the Pure Nirvana monks, and until the consciousness dissipates, there is an endless gloom around him.

The red lightning penetrated the old man's body without any pause, and swept around him, only listening to the sound of thudding and undulating, but at this moment, almost most of the monks around him collapsed!

Wang Lin was ready to open the third eye to exert the power of the origin for the approach of the god and demon son, but at this moment, Qing Shui helped him, but without thinking, he went straight to the illusory son in front of him.

The purple mist in the sky rolled, contracted sharply, and finally turned into a fist-sized fog ball, floating on the palm of Qing Shui's hand, and beside Qing Shui, there was a purple carved phoenix hairpin hovering.

Qing Shui looked at the hairpin's gaze, revealing softness, but when he looked at the Killing Realm Cultivator below, the softness in his eyes disappeared, but it was replaced by endless indifference, stepping down from the sky. "Where I want to slaughter Qingshui, there will never be any living mouth!"

The purple man's face turned pale, and without thinking, he pointed towards the void with his right arm, "Immediately, his entire right arm collapsed with a bang, turning into countless flesh and blood spinning sharply in front of him, but it opened a gap alive, he didn't hesitate, his body shook, and he was about to burrow into the crack. "Take the creation I left to accompany my deceased wife as a treasure, you and others, all of them should die!" Qing Shui said, hanging up his right hand and pointing towards it! "Immortal art, landslide!"

As soon as these words came out, immediately in this killing realm, but the earth trembled, and six giant peaks appeared out of thin air, these six giant peaks were more than 2,000 zhang high, and there was a majestic coercion that filled the heavens and the earth at the moment of appearance.

At the moment of the exit of the Qingshui landslide, these six towering peaks shook from each other, but they merged into one, forming a real mountain that was almost indistinguishable from the real thing!

A landslide, the mountain shook, and a large amount of black smoke immediately erupted from the top of the mountain, and at the moment when it filled the heavens and the earth, a dark red flame was immediately sprayed from the mountain peak.

The high temperature of this flame can wipe out all living beings in the sky, and when it erupts, the flame turns into a huge stone with black smoke and smashes it from the sky. The earth shook like the end of the world.

Patches of dust full of poison covered the sky and the sun, making everything between heaven and earth turn into ruins.

There were also waves of magma like waves, spreading down from the top of the mountain, and in the blink of an eye, the realm of this killing domain was immediately filled with endless heat and annihilating aura. This magma contains the power of heaven and earth, destroying everything in the world!

The monks in the Killing Domain Realm, immediately some of them who lacked cultivation were affected by the dust toxin, and their bodies withered in the screams one by one, and they turned into nothingness and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

There are even some who are struggling in that magma, but the temperature of this magma is too strong, even if they use their magical powers and treasures, they still can't escape this catastrophe!

The crack torn by the purple man, under the impact of the force of this landslide, immediately collapsed and collapsed, and his face turned pale and retreated sharply. His cultivation in the early stage of shattering Nirvana, and even after casting the broken Void Nirvana Treasure, he still had no confrontation with Qing Shui, and at this moment there was only one thought in his heart, that is, to escape!

"It's a pity that I am the only one in the Killing Domain Realm, and most of the Pure Nirvana Monks went to the alliance headquarters, otherwise, they have enough strength to assist me in casting the Ninety-Nine Sword Array, but even if I cast the Ninety-Nine Array, I am afraid that there is no resistance to this kind of magical power!!"

There is also the illusory man, who gave up fighting with Wang Lin in a pale face, and retreated sharply, and after seeing Wang Lin chasing after him, he scolded in his heart, but he threw the nine swords around him backwards, he knew that Wang Lin cared about these nine swords, but he wanted to spread Wang Lin away.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he gave up the pursuit, and grabbed the void in his right hand forward, and immediately grabbed all the nine swords in his hand, and the nine swords suddenly struggled sharply. Qing Shui's eyes showed a monstrous aura, his hands stretched out, a pile up, and a low voice in his mouth: "The first collapse of the mountain!"

As soon as Qing Shui's words fell, the flames and magma flowing from the mountain peak immediately boiled, and they actually rose from the ground and soared into the sky.

In the process of rushing up, it suddenly collapsed, turning into an unimaginable impact that permeated the entire Killing Realm, and in an instant, more than a dozen monks were surrounded by flames and magma in a scream, turning into black ash and dissipating. "Second collapse!" Qing Shui drank again! The entire Killing Realm shook violently, and the top of that huge mountain peak collapsed violently, and more magma and flames and endless dust erupted immediately. "The third collapse!!" Qing Shui pinched his hands and pointed to the mountain peak!

At this moment, the mountain peak really collapsed with a bang, countless rubbles scattered in all directions, and a large area of flames swept across the sky, completely covering the sky here in the blink of an eye, the sky, only flames, and nothing!

With the collapse of the mountain peaks, the endless magma was like a sea of flames, turning into countless waves of magma, occupying all the land in an instant!

Sky, endless flames. The earth is filled with magma, and in the middle of it, there is a thick poisonous dust!

There were screams one after another, and in this short period of time, all the monks except for the purple man and the illusory son perished! Even the illusory son was powerless at this moment, and his eyes showed a terrifying look, which was extremely rich.

The purple man smiled bitterly, he simply gave up resistance, and looked at Qing Shui complicatedly, he knew that the other party had no intention of killing him for the time being, otherwise, he was afraid that he would die in that purple mist just now. All the buildings in the Killing Domain Realm have all melted, and there is no longer any existence! Wang Lin stared blankly at the scene in front of him, he never thought that this landslide would have such power! "This is immortal art...... Landslide!"

Qing Shui flicked his sleeves, and immediately eighty-eight silver rays of silver light flew out of the magma on the ground, and when he grabbed the clear water void, these eighty-eight silver rays of light immediately trembled, and they were thrown into a ball by the living nirvana and thrown towards Wang Lin. "If you like this thing, I'll give it to you!" Wang Lin grabbed the silver group and put it in the storage bag.

With a flicker of clear water, it turned into a black wind and swept away, rolling up the phantom void and the purple man, and stepped forward fiercely, and immediately the killing realm boomed, and there was a final collapse.

This Killing Realm was originally established in a crack space in the Immortal Realm back then, but at this moment, with the collapse of the space, the Killing Realm Realm turned into countless fragments and was swallowed up by nothingness.

At the foot of Qing Shui, a huge whirlpool immediately appeared, his body sank into it, nodded slightly to Wang Lin, and said slowly: "I still have something to do, Xu Mu, I don't know when we will meet today, you ...... Do it for yourself!" As he spoke, he sank into the whirlpool and disappeared with the Phantom Void and the Purple Monk. Wang Lin sank, and also stepped out in one step, entered the whirlpool, and left this collapsed killing realm!

Wang Lin's figure appeared in the starry sky, he sighed and looked back into the distance, after a long time, Wang Lin's body flickered, melted into nothingness, and moved towards the place where the Heavenly Fortune Star was.

In the distance, Qing Shui calmly stepped forward, behind him, the Illusory Son and the Purple Monk looked down, and followed closely, above the eyebrows of the two, flashing the unique seal of the fairy world, the slave seal!

Qing Shui's hand, holding an object, this thing is the purple hairpin, looking at this thing, Qing Shui's eyes gradually softened, but this softness, but it contains a sadness and longing.

"Creation makes people ......" Qing Shui has only shed tears twice in his life. The first time was when the Qingshui Kingdom was destroyed, his parents died, and when he fled from the death of a little monk, the feeling of grief and indignation made him cry.

The second time was the tears of remorse after the Thunder Immortal Realm itself went crazy and killed his beloved with his own hands!

This hairpin evokes Qing Shui's endless memories and thoughts. He always remembered that on the day he became the son of the white brother, he gave her this hairpin...... He never forgot that happy scene. There was a tingling pain in his heart, and the corners of Qing Shui's eyes shed tears for the third time in this life......

Memories are like water in the palm of your hand, and when it slowly flows down your fingers, the cold feeling is unforgettable...... Inadvertently remembered, sad thoughts can drown themselves.

In front of Qing Shui's eyes, a scene from the past emerged, the dead wife's eyes were blank, but she was holding the hairpin in her right hand.

The tip of the hairpin stayed in the woman's heart, piercing deeply, and the blood flowed down the hairpin and dripped to the ground. "Qing Shui, I didn't die because of you, I died in my own hands...... Don't be sad, don't be sad all your life, you didn't hurt me......"

In order not to make Qing Shui feel sad and guilty after sobering up, this woman, at the moment when Qing Shui was mad, in front of Qing Shui, laughed and killed herself.

Her soft and affectionate gaze revealed a thick reluctance, and the smile on her face was a kind of silent crying, turning into a force that made Qing Shui sober! At that time, Qing Shui came to his senses under such a scene.

"The husband in my mind is a man who stands up to the sky, he will not give up his life because of a momentary mistake, let alone be confused for a lifetime, but will turn all his strength into a persistent belief...... Find out the reason for all this!" Qing Shui showed sadness in his eyes and muttered: "Sheyan, don't worry, I will find out the reason for everything!"