The sky is full of stars.

The twin stars accompany the moon, Taibai and the stars of the year fight in the east, a great omen.

At this moment, Qin Chuan stood on a mountain peak somewhere in the Central Plains, and inadvertently glanced at the sky, only to realize that tonight was such a tragic time. It's just that I don't know if this evil appearance is for myself or for others.

The evening breeze brings a bit of comfort.

The only thing that is certain is that he has gone far away from Qingming Mountain.

I don't know where the other party has taken him, what his purpose is.

A stump sleeve, bloodstained, dancing in the wind. Qin Chuan slowly turned around, and the dragon's spine in his other hand was held tighter and tighter, and it was clearly a look of jealousy from the bottom of his heart. Because of that extremely terrifying aura, others may not know it, but they are all too familiar with it.

"This time, it fell into my hands again. ”

Ahead, a chuckle, bewitching.

But it was the Vermilion Bird Holy Envoy of the Dark Gate, looking at Qin Chuan with a smile. It's just that there is a very dangerous feeling in this smile, as if there is a strong reliance behind it at this moment.

Qin Chuan naturally knew what he relied on.

But......

"You really don't have a long memory. ”

Qin Chuan sneered, as if he had no fear. If that person came in person, he might not have the slightest recourse, but if it was just a Suzaku, he hadn't taken it seriously.

What's more, I don't plan to dwell on this.

“？”

Suddenly, Suzaku's expression changed, and he saw Qin Chuan retract the dragon's spine and clasp it into a knot with one hand. In an instant, the entire body quickly turned into a cloud of black qi and dispersed into the void.

"Incarnation again?!"

"Hmph. ”

Qin Chuan snorted coldly, and he was also a little lucky.

When he had just fled, how could he not know that the Shanyin Monk could see through the Heavenly Demon Phantom Array? Therefore, he deliberately fled instead of himself with the incarnation of the Heart Demon, and his true body had already taken the opportunity to hide and went towards the Qingyin Mountain. Originally, he planned to use it to confuse the Sanyin monks, but he never thought that he would accidentally hit and let himself escape.

The incarnation of the heart demon is a unique supernatural power for the cultivation of the heart demon, which is different from the incarnation of the primordial god, it is not as strong, but the advantage is that it is difficult to distinguish. Even if it's a Suzaku, you have to have physical contact with yourself to be able to detect it.

Of course, there are exceptions.

If the person behind Suzaku comes in person, the demon incarnates, and I am afraid that he will have to fall under his control. That man, the one who taught him the way of his demons......

Old monsters!

......

"Boom ......"

Green Mountains.

An explosion that was even more terrifying than before, exploded again between the mountains, and suddenly shook the mountains, cut off the flow and stopped the rain, and the legendary apocalyptic catastrophe was probably nothing more than that.

In the air, a scorching hot air swept away.

"Again?"

Lin Zixuan, along with the various disciples, was fighting with the Holy Witch Sect, when he suddenly stopped his movements due to this strong earthquake and firmly stabilized his body. Unconsciously, he glanced towards the place where the explosion occurred, and let out a helpless surprise. However, in desperation, there is a bit of confusion.

She knows the details of the explosion of the Confucian Revolution better than anyone else. There is no doubt that the reasons for the two explosions in Qingming Mountain at this time are the same as that time. Again, it was Qin Chuan's doing.

However, why is this time an unprecedented alarm?!

Among them, there is an aura that is thousands of times more terrifying than Qin Chuan?!

"Senior Sister Lin, it's not good!"

Just thinking about it, suddenly Tao Hong ran out of nowhere and exclaimed. Suddenly, Lin Zixuan raised his eyebrows, and saw that on the foothills here, several flags were erected one after another, fluttering in the wind.

In an instant, a surge of Gu magic aura quickly spread.

Lin Zixuan's face sank.

"Hit the mark. ”

The battle was fierce, and the various sects in the Central Plains already had a grudge against each other, so it was impossible to work together and obey the command. In the midst of the chaos, no one noticed that the Holy Witch Sect was gradually introduced into this foothill. Moreover, most of the people who were brought in were ordinary disciples at the grassroots level of various sects.

I saw that above the mountains, rays of light shot out towards the sky, converging into one point, and in a moment, they formed a curtain of light, enveloping the entire foothills.

A sense of crisis arises spontaneously.

Immediately afterwards, the Holy Witch Sect withdrew in an orderly manner, leaving only the disciples of each sect who could not detect the flaws trapped in it, and the true yuan was greatly suppressed. There are also sharp white filaments flying around.

A Thousand Tribulations!

"It's over. ”

Lin Zixuan said lightly, but in her heart, there was only a strange calm.

From a distance, above a certain peak, a maple red dress fluttered in the wind. In the dark night, a little red, but in the morning glow, which seems to be gradually whitening in the east, it is dyed with a beautiful color.

All night.

God, it's finally dawning.

......

"Bang... Boom... Bang ......"

On the Qingming Mountain, one after another, from the mud under his feet, the light curtains formed by the True Yuan broke through the ground, and the light was brilliant. It seems to be like a picture scroll, full of scholarly breath, and like the sea surging, tumbling and rushing, rushing towards the Jade Sword Immortal.

Xiao Rubai stood firmly in place, because of the fierce fight overnight, his face was a little weak, and a blood mark was also pulled out on his left arm, which looked extremely dazzling on top of his white clothes.

In my heart, there is a little hearty.

"Jiang Hai Ningguang!"

"Sword Breaks the Void!"

The Jade Sword Immortal was not frightened, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he broke through the air. In the blink of an eye, a sharp light flew out, and it actually split the picture scrolls that broke out of the ground in half, and broke them open.

"Whew!"

A sword light continued to attack towards Xiao Rubai.

"The sect master's sword breaks through the void, which is comparable to the Fuxi Dao method ghost god slashing. ”

Xiao Rubai sighed, but there was a bit of solemnity in his heart. At this time, he had already retreated to the drum tower in the center of Qingming Mountain, and if he took another step back, there was no doubt that Qingming Mountain had fallen. I don't know what the situation is at the moment when that guy is dealing with the head of the Three Noble Paths alone.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but I couldn't do anything about it.

His eyebrows froze, and suddenly, he saw Xiao Rubai raise his hand, and a jade flute suddenly appeared on his fingertips and brought it to his mouth. But it stood majestically and played a peculiar melody.

"Whew......"

Suddenly, a strong wind actually came out of his feet, and in the blink of an eye, it whirled around him and roared, rolling out a fierce wind, a powerful vortex, and appeared out of thin air.

"Boom!"

Immediately, the sword light that pierced the void was suddenly dissolved and the void dissipated.

However, this was not over, but the whirling wind went straight into the air, and then rushed towards a certain place. Soon, I don't know what to do, I didn't know what to do, and I landed firmly beside me.

"Brother Ghost, are you okay?"

I only heard Xiao Rubai ask lightly.

"Hmph. ”

Immediately, I heard a soft snort, but there was no answer.

As soon as Jade Sword Immortal's eyes froze, he saw a purple-clothed young man beside Xiao Rubai, his face was extremely white, and he had many scars all over his body, but there was no trace of blood. A terrifying yin aura that takes people's hearts and souls.

Ghost Valley, ghostly and ghostly.

"Whew!"

One green and one red, two rays of light, when the ghost was brought back by Xiao Rubai's spell, they were also driven at the same time. It was the Purple Void Immortal Gu of Fuxi Gate, and the old pavilion master of the Beiyan Pavilion.

"Woohoo!"

Without waiting for everyone to speak, countless figures flew in one after another, but it was the major masters of the Holy Witch Sect who retreated back and stood outside the drum tower. And the elders and masters of the various sects who fought with him also came in hot pursuit, and when they saw this scene, they all understood the intentions of the Holy Witch Sect.

The final battle is coming!

......

"Whirring ......"

A gust of wind blew and the chill hit.

Gradually, there was a little brightness in the sky, and there was a vast expanse. The torrential rain that lasted all night also stopped, and only the cold wind whistled and the smoke filled the air.

At this time, in the square outside the Holy Witch Sect Altar in Qingming Mountain, the various gates of the Central Plains and the Holy Witch Sect of the Western Xinjiang were facing each other, and the swords were tense. The air seemed to be stagnant, and a violent breath went straight into the Nine Heavens Firmament.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a figure rushed to the Jade Sword Immortal's side.

"Master, all the disciples are trapped in the foothills of Nanshan Mountain at the moment, and their condition is critical. ”

Liu Shenyan reported this, and he didn't deliberately lower his voice, and the elders of the various factions around him heard this, and their faces sank one after another, and they turned to look at the Holy Witch Sect in front of them.

It turns out that the Holy Witch Cult is prepared!

"Have you seen the heads of the three major factions?"

Jade Sword Immortal asked coldly, with no trace of expression on his face.

Hearing the teacher's question, Liu Shenyan shook his head. Unconsciously, her eyes wandered in the crowd directly opposite, but as a result, she did not find the figure she wanted to see.

At this time, Qin Chuan's life and death were uncertain.

Where, exactly, did it go?

"The despicable and shameless Western Xinjiang Cult, don't release my middle atomic brother quickly, otherwise, even if you break into the Western Xinjiang, our Central Plains Sect will also destroy your witch cult!"

A monk from Fanyin Temple walked a few steps and shouted loudly.

"If you are in my western frontier, will you still be allowed to be presumptuous?"

Suddenly, in the void, there was a loud roar. I saw that in front of everyone in the western Xinjiang, thousands of colorful butterflies inexplicably appeared, flying one after another, and in a moment, they condensed into human shapes. It was Aroye.

"Master. ”

Immediately, Sanna greeted the general and whispered.

At this time, although she did not see the head of the three major sects appear, Qin Chuan, the backbone of her Qingying Mountain, was also nowhere to be found. Undoubtedly, this is extremely unfavorable to the current situation.

Aroye pursed his lips, but did not speak.

Sanna's worries, she didn't know. But Sanna is only worried about the Holy Witch Cult, and she is worried about her husband as a wife. If something happens to Qin Chuan......

If......

"Those who offend my Holy Witch Cult will be punished even if they are far away!"

Suddenly, Aroye's eyebrows froze, and a killing intent flashed.

The mark between the eyebrows flashed a strange light again. I felt a faint strange aura quietly diffuse out, and under the slightest defense of the people in the Central Plains, it enveloped the entire Qingming Mountain.

"It's ......"

In an instant, Sanna and several old men from Western Xinjiang present looked horrified.

This is, corpse poison!

When did Ah Luo Ye cultivate this terrifying Gu technique?! This woman who had killed her mother and seized the throne had once again made them feel deep fear after the last change in the Jiuli Temple!

At this time, there is no more respect in their hearts, no more worship!

Only, fear!