Chapter 107: Destroying the Emperor (1)
A cool breeze blew through everyone's backs, making people only feel cold from their bodies to their hearts, that kind of pleasure, that kind of comfort, people can't help but want to look up to the sky and howl.
Ling Qingqing was very uncomfortable at this time, the Vermilion Bird Fire was burning, but it was extinguished in the head, as if a person suddenly wanted to cry when he was laughing.
'Whew' Ling Qingqing let out a long breath of turbidity, the sudden extinguishment of the Vermilion Bird Fire made the power in her body surge, fortunately she cultivated deep enough, otherwise I am afraid that there would be a danger of being counterattacked.
But despite this, Ling Qingqing still felt that an extremely dangerous force had locked on him, "Eight Desolations Communist!" A trace of jealousy flashed in Ling Qingqing's eyes, the moves of the Confucian Sect could be said to be aimed at the demon clan everywhere, and they were extremely suppressive.
Perhaps because of the Haoran Heart Sutra, the power of Confucianism is a huge threat to the demon clan.
"Within the eight wildernesses, among the four seas. All are the king's land, and they are the king's land. Then there will be kings and ministers, let them die. Liu Yu waved the long sword in his hand, and the sword intent that enveloped the entire Liumai Mountain spread out in an instant, but they all surged towards Liu Yu in unison.
Eight golden sword qi, like a general guarding the eight directions, above each sword qi, there was an extremely powerful force across the sky and directly fell on Liu Yu's body.
Eight forces, like eight golden bridges, carry mighty energy and connect Liu Yu. Then these eight sword qi each branched out into a force, which would be connected to each other.
A huge golden octagonal pattern topped the sky and reflected the earth below, containing all the space within the mountain protection array enchantment. If there was no enchantment, I don't know how much range these eight sword qi would hold.
Under the power of the Eight Desolations Communist, those Confucian disciples instantly felt a force injected into their bodies. Then I felt that the original pain and exhaustion on my body had been healed at this moment, and both strength and spirit had returned to their heyday.
And each golden energy bridge of the Eight Desolations Lord. It's like a seal that restricts this heaven and earth. When Confucian disciples pass through those golden energies, they will immediately receive the replenishment and blessing of power, and when those demonic cultivators pass through, that power becomes their nightmare.
When a terrible ghost crossed the golden energy line, a terrifying aura instantly enveloped it, and then only a puff of white smoke rose from its body, and then its soul flew away.
And Ling Qingqing had been locked by the long sword in Liu Yu's hand at this time. A devastating force surged from the sword, and the space around it was torn apart, torn, torn and torn apart by these forces in an instant.
may be apprehensive about the scene of being suppressed thousands of years ago, and at this time I saw Liu Yu who was surging all over his body. There was an inexplicable trace of fear in Ling Qingqing's heart. But she was soon pressed down.
Under the blockade of the Eight Desolations, even Ling Qingqing couldn't dodge. Because unless you forcibly break the seal of the Eight Desolations, no matter how you run, Liu Yu's attack can still fall on you with great precision.
Ling Qingqing didn't try to break the Eight Desolations Seal, because if you wanted to force it. The power of the Eight Desolations will soon lead you into an illusion, even if your body stagnates for three breaths. That's all deadly.
And want to break the seal of the Eight Desolations. It is necessary to destroy one of the golden sword qi, and that golden Eight Desolation Sword Qi was summoned by a Sword Emperor, and it is also not something that can be easily destroyed by the strength of the same Sword Emperor, it is still a waste of time!
Ling Qingqing had no other way, and she also disdained other ways.
There's only one way to do it. Hit hard!
The demon race is not weaker than humans by nature, in terms of strength, and it is also true in terms of supernatural talents!
And Ling Qingqing not only has the innate supernatural power of being a Vermilion Bird clan, the Vermilion Bird Fire. There is another kind of supernatural power, that is, - burning the eight wildernesses.
It's the same fire, but the fire that burned the Eight Desolations is several times more powerful than the fire of the Vermilion Bird. It is a supernatural power that is naturally comprehended by the extreme refining of the Vermilion Bird's Fire.
And Ling Qingqing likes this name very much, isn't Confucianism the co-master of the Eight Desolations? Then I'll burn all the Eight Desolations and see who else you can be the co-master!
It's like dealing with an emperor, and I will kill all your people. Destroy your land, scorch the earth for thousands of miles, and leave nothing behind, so whose emperor can you be?
'Bang' Ling Qingqing's eyes instantly turned red, even her body and skin began to turn fiery red, and scorching air currents began to spread around her body, one by one, inch by inch, as if the air around her had been ignited.
Even if it's air, even if it's the dust floating in the air. At this moment, it was also burned clean by this flame.
The spiritual power between heaven and earth was rapidly evaporating, and a huge flame began to burn in all directions, but it was soon stopped by the power of the Eight Desolations.
The sound of 'Ziziz' burning was endless, and the golden energy of the Eight Desolations Communal Master was quickly melted under this flame, and after being burned, it was as if it had never appeared.
This is the fire of destruction, the flame that destroys everything.
However, the energy of the Eight Desolations Sword Qi was constantly replenishing, vowing to block these flames within the Eight Desolations Seal.
The spear in Ling Qingqing's hand turned red, and it carried the hottest flame in heaven and earth, as well as great power.
The 'hum' spear was raised flatly, and the space around the tip of the spear rippled, and then an invisible scorching force burned the surrounding space and trembled.
"The master of the eight wildernesses, the emperor is mighty. Liu Yu suddenly let out a loud shout, the golden sword light reflected his entire body into a golden light, and between the swing of the long sword, a terrifying and extremely destructive force instantly moved his whole body, and the energy of the eight sword qi instantly converged on the long sword in Liu Yu's hand.
'Boom' Heaven and Earth seemed to tremble, endless coercion poured out, and terrifying power rushed in.
"Burn the Eight Desolations, scorched earth for thousands of miles!" Ling Qingqing's body moved quickly, the spear in her hand turned into a long flame, and her body was also shrouded in flames, like a meteor falling from the sky, with the momentum of burning everything and destroying everything, breaking through the sky.
The mighty force continued to shake the sky. The entire Liumai Mountain seemed to be in the center of a storm, the ground was constantly shaking, and the rocks were rolling down.
And under the Demon Suppression Peak, there is a terrifying existence that is gradually waking up.
"This is" A dull voice sounded in the belly of the mountain below the Demon Tower, the voice was like a cow's belly of agitation, "Demon Tower! The power of the Demon Tower is gone!! hahahaha, the power of the Demon Tower is gone, hahaha, hahahaha. ”
Liu Yu's sword had already collided with Ling Qingqing's spear. In an instant, two forces collided, destroyed, collided, and destroyed from the two of them.
The space of 'tearing', 'tearing' and 'tearing' continued to crack, and the terrifying power of space poured into the dark crack in an instant.
'Boom'' 'Boom' 'Boom' Eight Desolation Sword Qi continued to shoot out powerful power in the air, and eight streams of energy poured into Liu Yu's body like a pouring water column.
'Bang' 'Bang' 'Bang' Suddenly, above the Eight Desolations Sword Qi, a burst of flames suddenly erupted. The raging flames instantly devoured the Eight Desolations Sword Qi.
"The eight wildernesses gather, and the sky is moving the stars. Liu Yu shouted. Then the Eight Desolation Sword Qi instantly staggered and moved.
And the sword intent on Liu Yu's body began to become more intense. The long sword in his hand carried the power of ten thousand jun, and a crisp sound of gold and iron intersecting sounded, Ling Qingqing only felt that his arm was numb for a while, and there was a faint tearing pain in the tiger's mouth.
And at that moment, Liu Yu only felt a shock all over his body, and the sword in his hand became extremely hot. If I hadn't taken precautions, I'm afraid I would have let go of my sword and abandoned it.
But even if he took precautions in advance, at this moment, Liu Yu felt that his palm seemed to have blisters, and the blisters had burst. A scorching fire instantly entered the palm of his hand, and his hands suddenly became extremely hot.
Although the two of them were in pain, their faces were indifferent, and the spears and swords kept stabbing out, blooming with dazzling light in the sky.
At the same time, the energy also swung around, and the sky was like a rain of fire, and flames fell towards the ground.
In the midst of this fierce battle, a deafening laughter suddenly came from the Demon Suppression Peak, and the moment everyone heard this laughter, their eardrums felt as if they had been torn.
Quite a few people had their mouths wide open, and blood was pouring from their ears. And those demon cultivators who turned into powerful ghosts were shocked by the power of this laughter at this moment, and their gods were wiped out.
It's scary, it's terrifying, it's just the laughter, it's so terrifying, who is it?
Xu Bin swung away the big knife of Futu with a sword, forcibly stabilized his shaking mind, and looked at the Demon Suppression Peak with a look of horror in his eyes.
Xu Bin didn't think about it at all, he already knew that the terrifying existence under the Demon Suppression Peak had awakened, and except for that thing and the sect master, no one would have such a powerful power.
And Fu Tu also looked at the Demon Suppression Peak with a shocked expression, and the power emanating from there made him feel extremely frightened. But without the demonic aura he was familiar with, could it be that terrifying existence that was not a demon clan?
"Hahahaha, hahahaha, hahahaha. "A laugh of arrogance, a laugh of contempt for heaven and earth, a laugh of contempt for the common people.
'Buzz' 'Buzz' 'Buzz' 'Buzz' In this laughter, the leylines of the entire Six Veins Mountain began to tremble, the rivers began to flood, the mountains began to collapse, and among the six peaks, except for the Tiandao Peak was protected by a powerful force, the remaining five peaks began to shatter from the roots, and then the huge mountain peaks collapsed with the power of the mountain collapse and earth cracking, and many Confucian disciples who had not had time to leave were instantly swallowed by the collapsed peaks.
In the sky, the barrier of the mountain protection array also began to shake violently, and then shattered violently after a soft sound of 'click'.
All the energy in the enchantment began to leak out, and the fragments of the enchantment burned in the flames that burned the Eight Desolations, and pieces of burning fragments fell from the sky, with a spectacular and poignant fiery red, illuminating the entire sky of the Six Veins Mountain.
"Hahaha, human, you want to run, how can you escape from the clutches of my Jinpeng clan. Qin Lan's body shuttled frantically through the forests of the Chaotic God Mountain Range, the branches kept skimming her cheeks, and several red marks had appeared on her tender and fair face.
The three demon cultivators with half-human wings behind her were getting closer and closer to her, and the strength she had recovered with the Zong Xuan Pill had already been exhausted at this time.
"For the sake of your beauty, Lord Ben can take you as a concubine, how about it?" said the Jinpeng Demon Cultivator at the front with a wicked smile on his face.
And the two demon cultivators behind him were the Giant Bird Clan under the Jinpeng Clan, and they were transferred to Ling Yuan's subordinates with him. He originally intended to go to his brother Jin Peng's subordinates, but the Heavenly Demon Army was the Demon King's own army, and it was not distributed according to blood relatives.
"Hahaha. General, this human chick is in such a good shape. There were bursts of lewd laughter behind her, but Qin Lan was in no mood to care about this at the moment, her mind was already blurry, and only her body was still instinctively running away.
The injury recurred, and she was exhausted after three days of fleeing.
Maybe I'm really going to die here, yes, even if I die, I won't be defiled by these demons.
I don't know what happened to Uncle Yi Chen, "You must live." Uncle Yi Chen's words are still in my ears. This is also the reason why Qin Lan has always supported her and made her never give up so far.
'Bang' 'Bang' 'Bang' An iron claw hit Qin Lan's back, and a huge force shook Qin Lan's internal organs, and at the same time tore the clothes on her back, revealing a large area of snow-white skin. Qin Lan staggered, and a stream of bright red blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth. Her body instantly fell into the grass.
Her withered hands were holding on to the ground, and she wanted to stand up.
But she couldn't. Her vision blurred. She felt like her life was slipping.
Maybe she was really going to die, Qin Lan thought to herself, and suddenly, a scene appeared in her mind that she had never seen before.
The sky is a blood-red sky, the earth is a blood-red earth, and hundreds of thousands of demon armies are displayed below. She pointed to the long sword and stood in the air, her eyes coldly looking down at these demon armies.
In front of him was a huge black crack in the Demon Realm, where several Sword Emperor-level demon cultivators were standing. Their eyes were full of murderous intent.
The long sword waved, and the powerful sword qi shook the ancient and modern, tearing the heavens and the earth, with a terrifying momentum that made people desperate and suffocating, crushing those demon armies to pieces.
Between the blood and light, countless grandmaster-level demon cultivators were killed by 'their own' sword qi like chopping melons and vegetables, and under the sword intent, those sword emperor-level demon cultivators still failed to defeat themselves despite exhausting their strength.
Invincible, Qin Lan saw an invincible self, blood-stained robes, and corpses strewn thousands of miles.
That feeling clearly tells Qin Lan that this is your own memory, but you have forgotten it.
In the end, a terrifying existence appeared in the crack of the demon world, he was as powerful as himself, the two strong met, the enemy of life and death.
In that battle, the landslide cracked and the water flowed backwards. In that battle, the sky was dark and there was no light.
In the end, the invincible 'self' died at the expense of this terrifying existence, and in the end, the rift in the demon world was re-sealed by the power of the seal.
After her death, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky, which was her prayer before she died.
The golden disc sat for a long time, and finally condensed into a gorgeous short thorn, which was filled with endless life force, that was the power of hope, that was the power of life.
The scene in front of him suddenly changed, and Qin Lan saw a white-bearded old man, he was so quiet, so kind, and so kind.
At the first glance of him, Qin Lan had a strong premonition.
That premonition told himself that this old man had the ability to solve the war between the two clans of the Shenzhou World!
Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes. Qin Lan immediately felt that this world, this world, every grass, tree, sand and dust, was in his eyes.
"To change all this, go to that world and bring him here. After the old man finished speaking, he saw a flash of white light, and Qin Lan saw the invincible self again, but her body was nothing, was that the invincible self who had died?
I saw that there was determination in her eyes, and finally in a white light, she came to a strange world.
There is no aura here, there is only a miasma of black smoke, and the buildings here are very dense, looking very solid, tall, and at the same time very cold.
The people here are dressed very differently, just like those barbarians in the Shenzhou world. And on the wide, smooth streets, strange iron shells clogged the streets and made dry noises.
Puffs of black smoke rose from buildings and spewed out from under the iron shells, polluting the world.
An old man, a very strong old man, picked himself up on the street, and then raised himself, taught himself swordsmanship, and later he had a junior brother, and he loved this junior brother very much.
In the end, in order to achieve his junior brother, he sacrificed himself, and then, a person named Qin Lan appeared in the Haoyue Sect of the Shenzhou World.
That junior brother knew him himself, his name was Ye Qing, Ye Qing Ye Qing
At this time, Qin Lan only felt a tearing pain in her back, and she instantly clenched her silver teeth.
Jin Zhen, as a descendant of the Jinpeng clan, he also longs to be as good as his brother Jinpeng and be appreciated by the Demon King.
When he stepped on Qin Lan's back, his heart swelled with great pride, one day, the vast land of the Shenzhou World would also be trampled on the soles of his feet like this human woman.
"General, what to do with her?" asked the two Giant Bird Clan generals beside him.
"General Ling Yuan asked us to carry her head back to her. Jin Zhen's eyes gleamed with fierceness.
"Hehe, anyway, it's a head, we haven't tasted the taste of a human woman yet," a giant bird clan general sneered.
Jin Zhen was stunned for a moment, looking at the jade-like body under his feet, the snow-white skin exposed by the torn clothes on his back, and he was also uneasy for a while, Jin Zhen narrowed his eyes.
Listening to the voice behind her, Qin Lan's face was like ashes, and in a hazy way, she touched the long sword that was pressed under her, Qin Lan's face flashed with a hint of light, and the long sword was unsheathed, and she wiped the blade towards her neck with all her might.
Suddenly, a pair of human feet appeared in her blurred eyes, and then she felt a pair of warm hands against the top of her head, like a loving touch from the master, and the sword that had been wiped towards her neck was also released.
Qin Lan couldn't support it anymore, his eyes went dark, his eyes closed, and he fainted. (To be continued......)