Oops.

Qin Chuan secretly said something bad in his heart.

At this moment, the true yuan torrent around his body was constantly oppressing every inch of his meridians, and his two true yuan of immortals and demons were suppressed in the dantian, unable to operate for half a point.

And Zhenshanhe and Jiuyao Glazed Cups, all of them were imprisoned by the True Yuan scattered by Sikong Silence in this way, and they were each hanging in one place, and they couldn't move either. In this space, only the six void swords separated by Shangguan Yao's Imperial Sword Technique are still spinning rapidly, and they have not yet been found by Sikong Lone.

However, just like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover.

"If you can, run away, don't care about me. ”

Qin Chuan glanced at Shangguan Yao and gave him a look.

To disperse the spiritual consciousness in the air, you need to refine it into a seven-star arch Rui, and at this moment, Qin Chuan has just cultivated into a Yuan Infant, and he can't pass on the thoughts in his heart to Shangguan Yao.

I just hope she can understand it.

"Bell!"

Suddenly, I saw Shangguan Yao's expression tighten, and the six sword shadows in the air suddenly disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of him out of thin air, condensing into a broken sky.

The blue light is flourishing, and the sound of tremors is endless.

“......”

She glanced at Qin Chuan, full of affection, all without words.

Before and after, the two jade chopsticks sacrificed by Sikong Lonely had already flown in, and they came to the chests of Qin Chuan and Shangguan Yao respectively, and it only took a moment to penetrate the two of them.

Is this the end?

Looking at Shangguan Yao's clear eyes, Qin Chuan's face was a little sad.

In my heart, there is a faint pain.

"Whew!"

With a sound of breaking the sky, the broken sky soared out from in front of Shangguan Yao, spun sharply for a week, and finally fell at the feet of Qin Chuan, suddenly standing in the dirt.

Suddenly, the white light flashed slightly, melting within a few steps of Qin Chuan's side, and a faint Dao method of purifying the heart of the qi diffused and spread. But it is a gathering of rich heaven and earth aura, which circulates wonderfully, soft, and with an incomparably strong atmosphere. Qin Chuan felt that the oppression of the True Yuan from Sikong Silence around him had gradually weakened.

Spiritual Void Sword Momentum!

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, the jade chopstick, with a subtle burst of golden light, pierced Shangguan Yao's chest.

Shangguan Yao looked at Qin Chuan from a distance, and suddenly, his body was unstable, and he slowly fell backwards. A hairpin broke and opened, full of green silk, like the moonlight pouring down.

A shallow smile.

Such as Fanglan Zhi, if the tea before the rain.

"Bang!"

With another loud bang, the other jade chopstick that rushed in front of Qin Chuan, because it was dissolved by the Spirit Void Sword Momentum, the True Yuan Qi instantly collapsed, and with a sudden sudden, it actually shattered and turned into dust and smoke.

"Shangguan Yao!"

A cry from the bottom of my heart.

Qin Chuan's face was dull, his eyes were dull, looking at Shangguan Yao's slowly falling body, as well as the beautiful and incomprehensible smile, for a while, he was a little dazed.

The vision of heaven and earth in the lake was nearing its end, the dark clouds dispersed, the wind stopped suddenly, and the bright sunlight began to pour down quietly, dispelling the original gloom of this space. The evil aura on the Demon Breaking Order gradually began to weaken, and the lake in this island began to regain tranquility and peace.

"Resist the wind with nothing!"

With a fresh breeze, Qin Chuan suddenly appeared behind Shangguan Yao and caught her body.

But he hugged tightly, his arms trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a stream of hot tears in his eyes, which kept falling, and there was even more ruthless anger, mixed in with it.

"Silent ......"

As soon as his eyebrows were raised, Qin Chuan's pupils moved, and the blood crystals in the dantian seemed to have been affected by the emotion, and a touch of blood appeared in his eyes at some point.

His scales were touched.

"Are you in pain?"

The silence was still hanging in the air, and a cold word came.

"Bell!"

Suddenly, Qin Chuan's mind moved, Zhenshanhe was guided, connected with his own consciousness, and a strong True Yuan poured in, breaking free from the shackles of Sikong Lonely, and instantly flew back to his hands. And the Jiuyao glazed cup was also red at the same time, and the blood was infected and diffusely opened.

A red light, as if breaking through the sky.

Pain!

I've never been in pain like this.

Last time, in his previous life, he killed Zihan by mistake. But at that time, it was more remorse, and at this time, it was a real pain, so painful that it was beyond words.

It hurts my heart.

Shangguan Yao, who was in his arms, had lost consciousness, Yan Zhanng's external injuries, his body was pierced by life, blood gushed down, and he was dyed red in a white dress; If you don't treat it in time, I'm afraid it won't last long.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid of ......"

Qin Chuan muttered twice, and his eyes became clear.

After some rational thinking, he seemed to come to his senses. With himself at this moment, he can never be Si Kong's opponent, and with Shangguan Yao in danger, there is not much time left.

"This revenge will be avenged!"

Gritting his teeth in anger, and dispersing the fierce True Yuan on the blade of the sword, Qin Chuan couldn't help but think about the way to escape. However, after a while, his face changed again.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, around the lake, there was a burst of shouts and killings.

It turned out that countless people from the Dark Sect had rushed in, and the target was the hundreds or so of the Underworld Sect members, as well as a few powerful people, who had already galloped into the air to the Demon Breaking Order that had been temporarily suppressed, and its meaning was obvious.

"Sikong-sama!"

An exclamation came from among the members of the Underworld Cult.

Hearing this, Sikong had no choice but to disperse Zhenyuan, who was about to continue to attack Qin Chuan, his face was gloomy, and finally for the first time, he showed his ruthless and brutal color as the protector of the Underworld Sect.

"Whew!"

A flash flashed, and the figure disappeared suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, it was floating in front of the Demon Breaking Order, and a killing intent spell bombarded out, and there was no mercy at all. At the same time, there was also a killing below, the swords and soldiers were sonorous, and the black gas and blood mist were diffuse, and after a while, it was actually dyed the lake with bloody red.

"It couldn't have come at a better time. ”

Qin Chuan groaned and hugged Shangguan Yao a little.

Looking at this dark gate, it is obviously more prepared than the Underworld, and after a confrontation, the people of the Underworld Sect have already gained the upper hand, and they are becoming more and more declining. In this way, I have to hurry up and escape from here first.

It's just that suddenly, Qin Chuan's expression froze, and he stood in place in a daze.

"Zihan?"

......

The tranquility of the lake on the island here has been completely broken, and in the air, the demonic aura is wanton, and the thick blood has caused the beasts in the forest to howl.

Although the Underworld Sect has fallen behind, the Sikong Silence above it is a cruel method, and in just a few breaths, he has killed many people, firmly guarding the Demon Breaking Order that has not yet officially fallen silent.

A touch of strange light, reflecting the dazzling sun, is a little more demonic.

"Five Emperors are in the sky!"

Suddenly, I saw Sikong Silence's eyebrows raised, his hands sealed, floating under the scorching sun, and an extremely coercive True Yuan Qi surged out in an instant.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, the sky collapsed, the earth shook, the mountains shook, and the huge waves of the whole lake rolled, and the momentum was monstrous. The mudstone branches and trees in the surrounding forest collapsed, hundreds of beasts attacked, and thousands of birds flew in fright.

A loud noise, echoing in my ears, lasted for a long time.

There is even a deep fear that arises from the bottom of my heart.

"Sneer......"

However, before this qiē change could continue to unfold, and this magical power method had not yet truly revealed its might, and suddenly a translucent dark blue long sword struck from behind Sikong Lone, piercing his body alive. A chilling feeling spread, and there seemed to be ice and snow mist wafting in the air.

Frosty, snowy, foggy, extremely cold.

Frost!

In the blink of an eye, a woman in red suddenly appeared behind Sikong Lone, standing in the air, like a blood-stained long skirt, fluttering and swaying.

It's still cold, and it's as if it's unforgiving.

"Zihan ......"

Outside the crowd in the distance, Qin Chuan bit his lip and called out.

But it was a deep confusion, and a little bit of resentment brought about by confusion suddenly hit my heart. This woman in red with super strength is none other than Mu Zihan, who she thinks about day and night.

Why?

Why is this the case?

There seemed to be an angry roar in Qin Chuan's heart. Because the long sword in Mu Zihan's hand is more familiar to him than anyone else, and even that was once the culprit who lured him to the devil's path, and it was this evil sword that he used to kill Zihan with his own hands.

Cream.

For a while, Qin Chuan felt a little sad in his heart, and even more aggrieved. In this life, he asked wholeheartedly, and the purpose of removing the demon obstacle was to stop making Zihan sad. But why, why did Zihan enter the demon path this time. Is he and Zihan destined to be separated?

Is that what is the way to make people?

Hugging Shangguan Yao tightly, his forehead pressed against her soft hair, Qin Chuan suddenly felt a little congested, faintly seemed to be sobbing, and was speechless in his heart.

Fate, counting.

Is this the destiny of heaven?

......

"Who are you?"

Before Sikong Silence could dodge, he suffered a fatal blow, but then he didn't make any other moves, standing firmly in the void, and asked in a deep voice.

"Sneer......"

The Frost Evil Sword was drawn out, but it was not stained with blood.

At this time, Sikong Silence turned out to be just an incarnation of a primordial god? The woman in red seemed to have a slight change of color in her eyes, but she was not too surprised. The day-by-day protector of the Underworld, who is second only to the leader of the Underworld Sect in terms of status and strength, would not show up so lightly, let alone be killed so lightly.

"The Dark Holy Cult, the Temple of the Holy Son, the Moon Shadow. ”

A cold word, without any emotion, the figure of the woman in red flashed, and she took the demon-breaking order into her hand, and without looking at it, she fell into the void.

The task here is to seize this demon-breaking order.

"Go back and tell your master, this is cheap, I will get it back in the future. ”

Sikong said silently, and then saw the woman in red once again spell, and the blood-red light raged, and in the blink of an eye, it hit his body, and the flames were raging.

After a few moments, there was no more silence.

"Whew!"

Immediately, the woman in red also disappeared suddenly, leaving only the Fang Na Underworld Sect members with desperate eyes, and they were killed to death one by one, without the power to fight back.

This time, the Underworld Sect was overshadowed by the Dark Gate.

"Zihan!"

Qin Chuan shouted. He never believed that Senior Sister Zihan, who had taught himself to ask carefully since he was a child, and even after he fell into the Demon Dao in his previous life, he had never given up persuading him, would become what she is today.

Never!