Chapter 296: After eternity, Xiao Qinglian's battle

The white clouds are floating in the sky, the breeze is light, the fairy trees are rustling, the swaying streamer is emerald green, the ethereal mountain, standing among the white clouds, surrounded by the glow and mist, clean and ethereal.

But the world outside the mountain is full of flames, bursts of terrifying turmoil and fierceness, one after another divine light rushing into the sky, one by one as tall as the mountain giants stand proudly, looking up to the sky and roaring, how the blood flows, the evil breath is like smoke, screams and sorrows are intertwined, the blood and fire are burning, and the fierce atmosphere fills the heaven and the earth.

A wave of sorrow and agitation, the mountains and rivers sank, all things screamed, the aura of robbery and killing shrouded the vast desolate land, cause and effect entangled, countless demons and beasts sank, killing everywhere, struggling in the catastrophe, how sad, I am afraid that only the Lord of the Blood Sea, Styx, would laugh.

At this time, tens of thousands of years have passed since the birth of reincarnation and the sanctification of the earth, and no one knows what the final result of the Six Saints War Yang Guan is, and the six saints who finally returned to the flood and wilderness are silent, and they have retreated one after another when they return to the dojo, but the killing god Yang Guan has never been born.

And the general trend of the Heavenly Dao is rolling, the war between the two lich clans is finally breaking out, the mountains and rivers are sinking, the sun and the moon are not shining, the sky is full of stars falling, the vigorous war has been fought for thousands of years, and now all those who can survive are bloody and murderous, and all the holy lands, the blessed heavens and the blessed land, and the other mountains and rivers are all broken, and even the desolate land has cracked a terrifying crack, the sea water is pouring in, the waves are turbulent, and the huge waves continue to impact the desolate land.

And the newly-born human race has been shaken in the turbulent world of the great catastrophe and has become the food of the demon race, although the human race has also emerged some immortals for tens of thousands of years, but that is the opponent of the giant demon of the flood wilderness. The tragic struggle is full of whimpering and screaming, bowing to the saints of heaven and earth. But no one saved it, and billions of Terrans were only a few tens of millions struggling to survive at the moment.

The heavens and the earth were dark, the rain was cold, and it was as cold as frost Tens of millions of people gathered together to form a broken tribe, a personal race with sorrow in their eyes. But with a resolute face, he fought demon beasts with blades in his hand and hunted food. Killed all the way from the fire robbery and survived to this day.

"Patriarch, patriarch, the Qinglian Fairy is here!"

In the middle of an old forest. Giant trees are towering. The trees are like pillars to the sky, I am afraid that it will take a dozen people to surround them, the dilapidated thatched huts in the forest are built next to each other, and countless strong human races are patrolling with weapons, this is a figure running like the wind, rushing to the open square.

There is an ancient high platform on the square, and a stone statue of the god is enshrined on the high platform. The statue of the god is beautiful and sacred, and the clothes are fluttering. Holy and immaculate, but it is the saint Nuwa, and there is a little fairy enshrined on the side, the green clothes are elegant, fluttering and moving, with smiling eyebrows, beautiful and lovely, holding a fairy sword like a little sword fairy.

Under the statue, there are three old men sitting cross-legged, their breath is calm, their divine light is faint, and their cultivation is very profound.

I saw a flash of white sword light, and an eleven or twelve-year-old little fairy fell suddenly, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, fresh and moving.

"The Suiren clan is grateful to the Qinglian Fairy for helping the human race. An old man in the middle held a flint stone cone merit magic weapon, and thanked him, and the other two also thanked him.

"It doesn't have to be like this, it doesn't have to be like this, the three patriarchs, we have been suffering together for many years, and now that the human race is in trouble, how can I not come? The Qinglian Fairy smiled and avoided the three of them, and Ying Ying smiled.

Qinglian Fairy, who looks no more than eleven or twelve years old, is a little adult when she speaks, and she still can't change her lively temperament, and when she speaks, she looks at the stone statue of the goddess under the Nuwa sage, which is exactly what she looks like, and a faint red glow and smile appear on her white jade crystal face, and she is very happy.

She is the little Qinglian who rushed down the mountain back then, has been trained for many years, and has participated in the catastrophe of the flood and famine, several battles, and her cultivation has become more and more profound, reaching the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, the sword is like frost, and the green lotus blooms, beautiful and terrifying, very remarkable, plus the neon clothes and fairy clothes that Yang Guan refined for her have amazing defense, so she has struggled hard in several battles.

"Listen to the people of the human race, surrender quickly, otherwise there will be no mercy!"

Suddenly, a fierce voice came from high in the sky, and in an instant, the demonic aura was permeated, the wind was fierce, and several old trees were blown off by the wind, and a group of demon clans surrounded the human race in one fell swoop, densely packed with fears of no less than a million people.

"Your demon clan is fierce and brutal, killing millions of my masters, how can our human race surrender to you, swear not to surrender, kill!"

The demon clan came suddenly, it was really unexpected, but the war had been fought for tens of thousands of years, what a desperate situation, what situation had not been encountered, the Suiren clan rose up, the rickety body suddenly stood upright, the white hair chatted wildly, murderous, and the wooden stone cone in his hand erupted with flames and golden light.

"Swear not to surrender, kill, kill, kill!" The human race woke up, heard the sound of the sky and roared, the blood killed monstrous, although tens of millions of people have no immortal cultivation, the body is strong, the blood is rolling, blazing like fire, the sound of killing is shocking, spectacular and terrifying.

"Look for death, kill!" A Taiyi Demon Holy Demon Qi and evil aura filled the sky, which was very powerful, and he shouted angrily when he heard it.

Boom! Millions of demon soldiers sent out attack spells, one after another brilliant divine light, full of thunder and fire and wind, covering the sky and killing the human race, how huge, terrifying, the three ancestors of the human race rose to the sky, and the magic weapon in their hands bloomed with brilliant divine light, but it was still not as terrifying as a million spells, like a moth to a fire, blocking the front of a group of human races.

A sudden loud sword roar shocked the world, and in an instant, thousands of sword qi rushed into the sky, and the brilliant white light was dazzling, sweeping a large area in an instant, destroying thousands of spells, and countless divine lights exploded in the sky like brilliant fireworks.

At the same time, the little fairy of Qinglian was fluttering in her green clothes, rising to the sky, surrounded by the divine light of Qingxia, her expression was as cold as frost, how could she still have the cute and moving appearance just now.

"You have ruined the mood of this fairy, you should be killed!" Mingjing's moving eyes suddenly widened, and Qinglian said murderously a reason that was not a reason.

Saying that, he didn't wait for the demons to answer, stepped on the sword light, the green light flowed, the hands were disillusioned, the green lotus sword flew out, like a sky-high sword light, green and swirling, vast and powerful, galloping vertically and horizontally, like a flash of skylight, shuttling and galloping among the demons, arousing a scream, the blood flowers flew over, the green lotus bloomed slowly, one by one withered, shooting in all directions, containing a great killing machine.

"Little girl looking for death, you don't want to escape today, kill her for me!" The demon saint bared his teeth and hated Qinglian monstrously, obviously not the first time he had met her, saying that he rose to the sky, stirring up a gust of wind and black clouds to kill Qinglian.

At the same time, several powerful figures turned into streamers to kill the little fairy of Qinglian, but Qinglian was not afraid at all, her clear eyes gave birth to a trace of purple and cyan light, and the whole eyes became clearer and clearer, and it contained a trace of obscurity, the corners of the mouth were pouted, and the feet were shocked, and a blue light was instantly bright, slowly rotating, turning into a green lotus blooming, the flower bloomed, withered into petals and flew around the little fairy of Qinglian, and the fairy sword galloped back.

The cold light flashed fiercely in his eyes, and the little hand held the fairy sword as big as her height, and the boss with clear eyes stared at him, wielding the fairy sword, and rushing up with murderous energy, like a general who was charging into battle.

"Ah......! Kill, kill, you monsters who are extremely cruel, extremely hateful, and extremely cruel have died for this fairy. Qinglian relied on an amazing defense, not at all defenseless, the power of the fairy sword was vividly exerted by her, it was all the power of killing, and she shouted excitedly.

A group of demon saints were so angry that they vomited blood, and they made a strong killing move, and they didn't even make a wave on Qinglian's body, Qingxia was shocked, and Taiyi Jinxian's magic power couldn't be broken at all, and finally Qinglian relied on the fairy sword to kill several demon saint wolves bèi and escaped.

"It's like this again!" "It's ...... again!" a little demon in the distance sighed helplessly, looking at the petite and cute figure but killing the powerful demon saint who kept fleeing Qinglian Little Fairy, his heart was cold, and he shuddered.

"Please also ask the Nine Infant Demon God to take action!" was forced to be helpless, and the demon saint shouted for help.

"Hmph, a little girl can't deal with it, what's the use of you waiting. Suddenly, a cold woman's voice came, and before the words fell, a demonic woman dressed in a water and fire fairy dress appeared high in the sky, holding a half-moon spirit treasure, as if there were waves stirring, flames burning, and her body exuded a terrifying aura.

"Qinglian Fairy be careful, this is the Demon God Nine Infants, and it is the top powerhouse of Da Luo Jin Immortal. The face of the Suiren clan changed, and he repelled a large number of demon soldiers, and reminded bitterly.

"It doesn't matter if your nine babies are still nine-headed, I will kill them correctly, hum!" The fairy sword swept, killing thousands of Qinglian flying, and the surrounding demon soldiers turned into blood rain and screamed to death, and the little fairy of Qinglian raised his eyebrows with a sword and looked at Jiuying without any fear.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Jiu Ying's face was even colder, the light in his hand flashed, and a cold and cold half moon flashed away, cutting through the sky and appearing in front of Xiao Qinglian in an instant.

Shocked in his heart, Xiao Qinglian floated like a fairy, retreated instantly, staring intently at the cold half moon that followed, her little face showed a solemn face, she didn't dare to slack off, she bit her teeth, the fairy sword shot out, the little hand was disillusioned, and the time was bright, the black and white light was sheng, the yin and yang were combined, and the illusion of Tai Chi Qiankun, the fairy sword suddenly changed and the power rose sharply and the half-moon Qinghui fought endlessly.

"Huh?" Jiu Ying's eyes froze, and he was really surprised to see that the magic power cast by Xiao Qinglian was extraordinary, and the fairy sword that looked like gold and not gold, and jade and not jade, could actually fight against the Moon Golden Wheel that he had practiced for many years.

However, Jiuying is a strong man at the peak of Da Luo, how strong is her cultivation power, I saw a cold glint in her eyes, and the sun golden wheel also flew out, and in an instant, the flames burned, the waves rolled, and the powerful power hit Xiao Qinglian gradually unable to parry.

A trace of misfortune flashed in her heart, although the neon dress fairy clothes could block the magic power of the nine infants, but it could not resist the mighty power, the terrifying power made her body seriously injured, and even the primordial god was shaken by this infinite power, and gradually dimmed.

"Master, help...... , I'm about to be killed by this old woman......" Xiao Qinglian fled without a taste, shouting for help.

"Hmph, I'll see who can do you!" ...... (To be continued......)