Yuan Ying flew out, and Qinglan's body fell

Yi Qiu was shocked in his heart, and shouted wildly: "Qinglan, what are you doing!"

Qinglan Yuanying tightened his little face, his small hand changed for a while, and when he turned around, several cracks suddenly appeared on Yuanying.

"It's ......"

"Qinglan, don't!" Yi Qiu didn't know what Qinglan was doing at the moment?

"Turning into a baby!" Fu Xuan's face changed.

"Qinglan, don't ......" The same voice came, but it was the Sect Master who smelled the fragrance and flowers.

The figure flashed, smelling the fragrance of people appeared next to Qinglan, pinched his hands, and was about to do something, when there was a poof, Qinglan's Yuan Ying cracked.

At the same time, under Qinglan's body, a small gap opened in the center of her eyebrows, and a black crystal light disappeared into the infant mist that burst open.

Yes......

Two lines of blood and tears spread in Yi Qiu's eyes, and he shouted wildly.

As soon as the dragon and snake phantom appeared, it was scattered by the monk surnamed She with a wave of his hand.

The blue light all over his body rose sharply, and seeing that Qinglan was about to fall, he no longer had any scruples, and the dragon and snake changed for the fourth time.

It's just that, correspondingly, the coercion of more than a dozen Yuanying monks saw that they were about to break free, and they were a little stronger.

I have an empty artifact, and I can't use it right now.

There is also one of the high-grade magic weapons that can self-detonate, but it can't self-detonate, otherwise the first person to die will be himself.

The black light and white light flashed wildly, and then he drove two high-grade magic weapon swords and struck towards Qin Huan and Fu Xuan, and then the gray crystal silk flashed and hit the more than ten monks who blocked the way.

Qinglan's voice came from the void: "Brother...... Brother ......"

Seeing this, Qin Huan's face changed greatly, and he quickly fled.

No one knew that this Qinglan would perform a secret technique that the Yuanying Monk would not perform, and it was also a secret technique that Qinglan could only perform after advancing to the Yuanying.

Sacrifice the soul of the gods, fight the primordial baby, merge with each other, and attack and kill the enemy!

As soon as this secret technique came out, Mo said that in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, even the monks of the Yuan Infant Dacheng Realm did not dare to pick it up.

As soon as this secret technique is cast, the caster will never recover, not only will there be no trace of her existence in the world, but even reincarnation cannot be reincarnated.

This is the real blow of the whole heart, the blow of sacrificing oneself.

"Qinglan!" thunder shouted wildly in the void.

There was a thunderclap, and I wanted Qinglan to come.

"Qinglan ......" Wen Renxiang's eyes flowed with tears, he, the most proud disciple, the day he got married, was actually the day when his soul disappeared.

"Ah......" Yi Qiu looked like crazy, hugged Qinglan's body, and drank wildly.

Seeing that, more than a dozen monks were repelled by Qinglan's blow, and they all dodged this blow that was combined by Yuan Ying and Shen Soul.

At this moment, in addition to flying back, it is defense, if it is a trace of attack from Zhongshang Qinglan, then it will be directly attached to his own Yuan Ying and even his soul.

This secret technique is the most vicious secret technique in the immortal cultivation world, and I don't know how Qinglan is refined.

Yi Qiu's madness woke up Wen Renxiang, hugged Yi Qiu, and swept outside.

Qinglan no longer exists, and she looks at herself before she dies, hoping that she can make a move.

The sister of his poor disciple Yi Qiu didn't know his true relationship with Yi Qiu before she died, and now she doesn't care what kind of person she is from the Wanhua Sect and what is the master of the Wanhua Sect.

If the sisters don't make a move, they have to do it now.

The original plan was that Yi Qiu really died, and he himself died naturally.

But after all, he is the master of the Wanhua Sect, and once he makes a move, he will even be affected by his own sect.

Sect Master Hua and the others glanced at it, sighed, and didn't make a move after all.

Seeing that Wen Renxiang was about to snatch out of the Wanhua Source with Yi Qiu in his arms, Qinglan's sacrificial blow was about to dissipate.

Several of them froze, and were finally hit by several crystals.

Qin Huan and Fu Xuan, the realm of the late Yuan Infant is not the realm of the late Yuan Infant, and under the full display of their magical powers, Qinglan's blow did not hurt them.

The figure flickered slightly, and Qin Huan Fu branded blocked the way to smell people's fragrance.

Hearing that the gentle smile of the hotline was no longer there, he stopped and looked at the two of them coldly: "If you don't let go, you will definitely kill us."

The figure of the Dao Dao flashed, and more than a dozen people from the Xuanjian Sect also appeared in front of Wen Renxiang, the twin witches glanced at each other, and then looked at Qinglan in Yi Qiu's arms, shook their heads slightly, and flashed to the side.

Behind him, the Flower Sect Master naturally walked up.

Qin Huan said: "Sect Master Hua, this Wenren Fairy is the master of your sect, what does this mean now?"

Sect Master Hua sighed: "Senior Sister Wenren, this sect has never been involved in any sect's entanglements, why are you suffering?"

"Senior sister, junior sister disciple Qinglan sacrificed his life to save his brother, senior sister can't sit idly by, what senior sister did today is completely personal behavior, and it has nothing to do with this sect!" Wen Renxiang said.

"Senior Sister ......"

"Don't persuade anymore, my sister has no plans to live today!"

Holding Qinglan's body in his arms, now it is cold, all kinds of Qinglan appear in front of him, and all thoughts are discouraged, and he is shocked when he hears Renxiang say that he has no intention of living today.

Raising his head, he gently broke free.

Wen Renxiang gently let go of Yi Qiu's hand, Yi Qiu's eyes were blood-red, and the hatred in his eyes was monstrous, and he glanced at Wen Renxiang, and they both saw the death will in the other party's eyes.

Stroking the body of Qinglan, who looked like Yuan Ying and Shen Soul, felt that it was gradually cold, and said to Wen Renxiang: "It's me who has tired you!"

Wen Renxiang smiled softly, didn't say anything, just got more and more headed.

Seeing the fragrance of people like this, Yi Qiu's heart suddenly ached.

Today, I not only affected my sister Qinglan, but also affected this smelling fragrance who does not eat fireworks in the world.

"Tang Long, Lei will not kill you, and swear not to be a man!" Lei Meng, who was entangled by Tang Long, shouted frantically.

Wen Renxiang suddenly smiled weirdly: "Qinglan was killed by these, Xuanjian Sect, Curse Yan Sect!"

looked at the twin witches who flashed to the side, and finally said, "There are also two people from your Jiuding Sect Tianqian lineage." ”

"Yes, these people are going to die!" Yi Qiu said coldly, the hatred in his voice made these Yuanying Cultivators couldn't help but be shocked.

"Since you and I are going to die today, why don't we let them be buried together?" Wen Renxiang said with a smile.

Yi Qiu was stunned, and he sacrificed a magic weapon that could burst, and at most he would kill one or two people.

When Qin Huan Fu Xuan and the others heard this, their hearts flashed.

Looking at the smell of people with a gentle smile on his face, and then looking at Yi Qiu, who was full of anger and like a blood Shura, the two of them were completely two extremes.

"Wenren Fairy, this is our matter with Yi Qiu, please get out of the way. Fu Xuan said.

This Wanhua Sect has already died a Qinglan, this Wen Renxiang said that his behavior has nothing to do with the sect, if the Wanhua Sect really makes a move......

Only when the Wanhua Sect makes a move can he leave himself and others, which is also something that individuals are afraid of.

Wen Renxiang shook his head, but his soul moved.

Yi Qiu was stunned for a moment, then looked at the thirteen Yuanying monks in front of him and nodded.