"Boom ......"

In an instant, the sudden change was in vain.

I saw that the Nanke Sect Master's eyebrows were raised, and he still didn't move, but there was a momentum that burst out. The black fire lotus in Qin Chuan's palm suddenly swayed, and the power of the primordial god in it was actually withdrawn in an instant.

In just a few breaths, it has dissipated completely.

"Roar!"

An angry roar made Qin Chuan's face extremely gloomy.

Sure enough, the ignorant karmic fire that was only exerted by external forces could not be the opponent of the Ming King Sect Master. Moreover, the power of Wuchenzi's primordial spirit inexplicably produced an affinity, completely out of his control, and fell into the hands of the other party. And so it goes.

Is it the suppression of strength, or is it ......

“......”

Qin Chuan choked up, frowned, and felt a little desperate.

Where the sect master of Nanke stood, the image of the Ming King once again loomed in the void, with long hair and white robes, and he couldn't tell whether it was an immortal or a demon, and he didn't even know what kind of existence it was.

In less than a moment, Qin Chuan only felt that a force penetrated his entire body, and the whole body Yuan Spirit was also firmly suppressed, and his limbs couldn't move at all. Like a lamb to the slaughter, firmly grasped by the palm of a hand, it stands still in the air, waiting for death to come.

How so?

Ye Qiuqi didn't save it, but did he also put himself in it?

No!

"Even if you kill me, Master won't come. ”

Suddenly, Qin Chuan snorted lightly and struggled hard, trying to break free from the invisible big hand that grabbed him. But the result was still in vain, even the dragon's spine in his hand lost the continuity of the true yuan and fell to the ground.

However, this remark made Nan Ke hesitate a little.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan snorted lightly again:

"You don't understand the efficacy of the Nine Yao Glass Cup, in fact, Master's Yuan Shen has long been out of connection with him, and he doesn't know what happened to me. You're working in vain for the sake of the old monster. ”

"So what? Kill you, and he'll come here. ”

Nan Ke said coldly, and a killing intent condensed out again.

"Haha!"

Facing the other party's look, Qin Chuan not only did not have any fear, but laughed out loud. However, as soon as I condensed in my heart, whether I could survive or not, I gambled this time. Thinking about it, he continued:

"Kill me, and Master won't come here. ”

"Why?"

"In the past, Master went deep into the Western Xinjiang alone for you?"

"So what?"

Nan Ke asked, his expression sinking inadvertently, as if he was extremely concerned about this matter.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It seems that this Nanke Sect Master is really the best friend of his master back then, and he may still be his own master. In this way, I may not have to die here today.

"You let me go first. ”

Qin Chuan snorted, but he was not as afraid as Fang Cai.

Immediately, Nan Ke gritted his teeth and his expression moved. There was still no movement, but the statue of King Ming in the void disappeared in an instant, and Qin Chuan's body fell down all of a sudden, standing firmly on the ground. The dragon's spine on the ground was also maintained by the true yuan at the same time, and it rose into the air and returned to Qin Chuan's hands again.

However, with Qin Chuan's long sigh, it disappeared.

"Hoo ......"

Qin Chuan breathed a long sigh of relief, glanced at Sect Master Nanke, and was also a little melancholy:

"In order to find medicine, Master went deep into the western frontier and was hunted down by the Holy Witch Sect at that time. After turning the Western Xinjiang upside down, the medicine was not found, but he was seriously injured and had to return to the Central Plains. ”

"Hmph, I can't help myself. ”

Nan Ke suddenly sneered.

But I couldn't help but think that once, this immeasurable heaven was also disturbed by that person. The result was almost death, if it weren't for the ...... If my heart had been more ruthless at that time, perhaps, there would not be what I have today.

After settling down, Nan Ke glanced at Qin Chuan:

"What happens after that?"

"After that?"

Qin Chuan asked rhetorically, and sighed again, "After that, if you didn't find a life-saving medicine, Master thought you were dead." Traveling all over the world, it seems to be free, but there are also sad places. Although he didn't say a word, I can see it as a disciple. If the sect master is the old man at that time, this immeasurable heaven, it is impossible for the master to come again. ”

“......”

Hearing this, Nan Ke's eyebrows sank and he was silent for a long time.

Qin Chuan flicked his sleeves and tried his best to adjust his internal breath and recover some true yuan. Of course, it is not to prevent the other party from making another move, but there is still a huge trouble that has not been solved at the foot of the mountain.

"How can I trust you?"

After a long time, Nan Ke suddenly asked.

"You're going to kill me, just by a gesture. ”

Qin Chuan responded, glanced at the altar behind him, and finally returned to Nan Ke's body, "The sect master only knows how to wait in this immeasurable heaven, but why doesn't he go out to find it himself?"

"Why am I looking for him?"

"Then why are you waiting for him?"

"I ......"

Nan Ke was speechless for a while, and finally slowly, but there was no more speech.

Life is short, even if it is placed on the person who cultivates the truth, it is only a drop in the ocean compared to the Heavenly Dao. Waiting, waiting is always just waiting, seeking, perhaps finding, still continues to seek.

But......

At least, I found my own heart.

Qin Chuan had already found out what his true heart was.

"Qiuqi!"

Ignoring the Ming King Sect Master, Qin Chuan walked to the side of the altar, picked up Ye Qiuqi, who was sleeping on it, and called softly. One hand probed Ye Qiuqi's wrist and checked his pulse, and sure enough, at this moment, Ye Qiuqi was just sealed by the Yuan Spirit and consciousness, and temporarily fell into a deep sleep, and there was nothing wrong with his whole body.

However, this kind of sealing technique was something that Qin Chuan couldn't unravel. Gritting his teeth, he got up and glanced at Nan Ke again, Qin Chuan had a solemn look on his face, and pleaded:

"Can you let him go?"

Hearing this, Nan Ke frowned, but then shook his head.

It seemed that there was no longer a mind to understand the current matter at this moment, because Qin Chuan's words fell into contemplation. After a long time, he sighed, and disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a stream of spiritual thoughts into Qin Chuan's consciousness.

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, with a cough, Ye Qiuqi woke up.

"Hoo ......"

Immediately, Qin Chuan breathed a long sigh of relief, he risked his life, and finally did not work in vain. It's just that through the window, I saw the vast night, the place where the sect master of the Ming King disappeared, and I felt a little embarrassed in my heart.

"What are you doing?!"

Suddenly, there was a shout in my ear.

I saw Ye Qiuqi suddenly sit up, a few feet away from Qin Chuan, as if he was asleep in his room, looking at Qin Chuan a little strangely. This guy doesn't seem to be fine......

"Are you dreaming?"

Qin Chuan snorted, and then his face couldn't help but sink.

Seeing this, Ye Qiuqi stared, as if he finally remembered what was happening at hand. Suddenly, a burst of white light flashed in his hand, and the waning moon appeared, and he glanced at Qin Chuan with a gloomy face.

Trouble, it hasn't been solved yet.

......

I don't know when the night will disperse.

The cold wind became more and more cold, and the dense green bamboos poured down one by one, and the bamboo leaves flew all over the sky. In the mud, a trace that had been broken by the True Yuan offensive dragged from the small courtyard of Fang Cai to this bamboo forest.

Fresh soil, ashes all over the ground.

Shocking!

The small courtyard had been flattened by an explosion, and the place of fierce fighting had been moved to this pavilion, and the air was filled with only a deathly aura, which made people feel frightened and suffocated. In the dark sky, there was no light, only a lonely fallen leaf, flying very high.

Very high.

The scene in the Wangfeng Pavilion is also like this.

At this time, Half Moon had a miserable face, holding the hand that broke the magic order, and I don't know when it had become trembling. In front of him, Lu Kongsheng took the blow of the old monster and stood firmly in place, guarding him with death.

The wind is blowing again.

It's all bleak.

"What a blood feud is just an excuse for your ambitions. ”

The old monster stood on the top of the mountain pavilion in a tattered gray robe, laughing a little wickedly. He knew better than anyone who Half Moon was, and it was precisely because he noticed Half Moon's same ambition as himself that he gave up the Holy Son Temple. It's just that the only thing I didn't expect was that the momentary softness led to the current situation.

However, it is not enough.

With the white tiger and a half-moon who has no cultivation, plus Lu and Air, who are as disdainful as ants, it is simply impossible to kill him!

"Like you, I am afraid that I have long forgotten what hatred is. ”

Half Moon's eyes were bloodshot, and she stopped for a short time, but she didn't slack off the movements in her hands. The demon-breaking order leaped out of his hand again, and the rich demonic aura was permeating.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar resounded through the night sky.

On the top of the mountain pavilion, a white tiger giant beast jumped out of the void, carrying a fierce true yuan qi, and tore towards the old monster. At the same time, on the other side, a type of Demon Dao Secret Technique Heavenly Punishment Gate loomed out, and the rich blood was surging madly like the water of the Decisive Lift, and the killing intent was extremely strong.

"Whew!"

In a moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the air, and the old monster's Yuan Shen incarnation retreated a few steps, and the True Yuan momentum exploded, resisting the erosion of the bloody qi, and could stand in the air.

"Give it up. ”

Behind the Gate of Heavenly Punishment, the White Tiger Holy Envoy said lightly.

Since Qin Chuan left, the old monster has been constantly trying to get rid of the entanglement and go after Qin Chuan, and it seems that he has decided to take Qin Chuan's house today. However, Banyue also tried his best to stop the old monster because of this, and even gave himself a death order. But I don't know what he thinks in his heart.

He thinks that Qin Chuan will come back to help him destroy the old monster?

Or, does he think that Qin Chuan has the ability to completely destroy the old monster?

Half Moon's scheming can't even guess a person like himself who has lived for hundreds of years!

"Drink!"

Suddenly, the old monster roared angrily, and the incarnation of the primordial god disappeared in an instant, and the mountain pavilion under his feet was also shaken into ruins by a momentum that burst out out of nowhere.

The white tiger leaped forward and pounced.

And then, the old monster stood among the ruins, and a few sinister laughters were heard. Like the black qi of the demon path that devoured the sky, it burst out like a mountain torrent, and the terrifying power of blood erosion swept away in all directions frantically, and in just one breath, it condensed into a strand, straight towards the half moon.

Between heaven and earth, there was darkness, and there was no starlight.

Destroy the world!