All Destroy

He Qing looked down at the scars that stretched for dozens of miles on the earth. Although he was expressionless, he actually let out a sigh of relief. The power of Xingtian's sword exceeded her image. If all the power that splits the earth falls into the cliff city, no one in a hundred people can survive.

Although she is still in a state of disgrace, she can bear this responsibility. Of course, everything must be based on the premise that the matter of Cliff City really ends.

Her eyes flashed, and then she reached out to hold her hands and shook her vital energy. Compared to the difficulty of controlling Xingtian's magic sword, Fatian Juelao was more obedient. The detailed vital energy network had already locked its target, and now all she had to do was to close the net and herself.

"boom!"

The Xingtian magic sword hit the center of the ground, and the dust and smoke on the ground exploded several feet high. A gray shadow broke through the fog and flashed out. It was five miles away. In addition to the speed, it was incredible. At this time, the Great Net of Yuanqi had closed, but clouds exploded in the night sky one after another. That was the phenomenon of the target forcibly breaking through the Yuanqi ban. Monk Yixin!

Someone below exclaimed, under the Xingtian sword, the golden body was broken, isn't that monk dead yet?

He Qing was not confused at all, as if he was ready, and only nodded slightly: "It is easy for the golden body to come, it is easy to let go. There is also the Dapeng photoelectric technique, the top ten suspense technique in Buddhism. You had to rely on it to escape the killing disaster back then... I thought that you had no determination to die, otherwise you would not have lived for a hundred years."

While speaking, He Qing turned to look at the bright blue in the distance. The silver-gray fog made the new servant's expression confused and unpredictable, but she expressed her attitude in the most direct way.

He waved his hand and fell down from the sky, forming five colors, and the color flow and changes endlessly. The time for these five colors to hang down was just right, just before Monk Isin, and it was the space where he wanted to accelerate again after breaking through a layer of vital energy blockade. As soon as he accelerated, the monk crashed into it.

With a "bang", the five-color gratings were broken and colorful lights flew around, just like the front energy blocking, and they were vulnerable. However, the next moment, the scattered colorful light condensed and turned into a five-color aperture. In a blink of an eye, one was set on each of the hands, feet and limbs, and the last one fell on Yixin's neck and tightened suddenly!

Monk Isin let out an angry roar, but after only half of it, he forced it to cut it off. People here could clearly see that the gray shadow in the distance made a stiff movement, and then fell to the ground like a meteor and fell to dust.

"What a circle of five elements."

He Qing slammed the high-high and praised her. It was naturally another attitude test, but it cannot be denied that after exhausting all his strength to summon Xingtian's sword, she would never be able to capture the enemy with the blunt effect of Minglan.

"Thank you, Master Ming for helping me."

This is a thank you for coming late, and it also means that the relationship between Lichen Sect and the Rakshasa Sect has finally been straightened out.

Minglan responded with a smile, but he didn't show any signs. The five-colored aperture hugged Monk Isin and slowly floated back. During this period, the monk also struggled, but in vain.

"Catched alive?"

Yu Ci said something difficult to understand, but at this time people could not care about this, even Gan Shizhen could not avoid the vulgarity and focused all his attention on Monk Yixin. Yu Ci's eyes turned around Minglan and Monk Yixin twice, and said, "Go and take a look?"

Everyone nodded, but Yu Ci remembered another important thing: "Don't join in the fun, the problem in the city needs to be solved..."

After saying a word, many people present looked dim. The disaster came suddenly, and huge casualties were inevitable. Even during the time when the demons siege and the destruction of the Bai Ri Mansion, Cliff City was not as tragic as it is now.

Cliff City is the foundation of sects such as Wanling Sect, and people must be the most needed in the city to control the situation. In contrast, Monk Yixin's affairs are too high, and it has become irrelevant to Shi Song and others. In this way, after a little discussion, Shi Song and other leaders hurried back and went to the city to comfort them. Only a few people including Hu Dan were left behind.

As the center of the impact, except for Yu Ci, the ruins of the temple were dead. When Shi Song and others left, they felt more and more obvious. Yu Ci sighed and several people from the tribe took care of the survivors who were still in a coma. He flew into the air with Gan Shizhen and Hu Dan and went to He Qing. At the same time, Minglan also moved closer to this side.

"Congratulations to Master Ming."

Yu Ci nodded and greeted her, her eyes turned around her youthful face. When she thought of the huge differences in the traces of age when she met several times, how could she not feel? However, at this time, Cliff City suffered the biggest disaster since its founding, and the culprit was right in front of her, and his attention inevitably turned all over.

When his eyes turned to Yixin, Yu Ci actually gasped.

No one can better reflect the tragic level of the battle just now than Monk Isin. At this time, the monk's limbs were tied up by the five elements circles, and his body was as stiff as a piece of wood, which highlighted the injuries on his body. Not only was the flat monk's robe that was tattered, but he was soaked in blood. From the top of his head, I don't know how many deep bones could crack the wounds. The most serious one was the middle of his forehead. Not to mention the flesh, even the skull exploded, making people wonder how this guy could survive?

Monk Isin's face was covered with blood, and it looked calm, but in his deliberately narrowed eyes, there was no longer a hypocritical clear light, but a cold as ice and snow, mixed with an impressive dark gray color.

"Blood monk slaughtering spirits?"

He Qing spoke in the tone of asking the prisoner. Monk Yixin actually opened his mouth and smiled with his blood-seeking teeth, but he still said nothing.

He Qing was not angry, looked at his eyes and said calmly: "You are full of evil. You should have gone to the eighteen levels of hell a hundred years ago. But you can't die for a while. You must explain the matter of Tianli Valley clearly..."

Before she finished speaking, blood suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"what you do!"

Monk Yixin was still laughing, and the blood-like light spread out from his body, making the air swell. He Qing reached out to control him, but the real evil fell, and the monk sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and the blood light became much thicker. The monk's body shrank violently, and the sound of bone shattering. In this numb sound, Yixin finally spoke:

"He Xian said something well, I have lived for too long. I have forced my body to stay a hundred years ago, and burned it a hundred years later, and turned into ashes and flew away. It's nothing special."

"Stop him!"

He Qing issued an order to him in a hurry, but Minglan's response was very clear: "He deserved to die when the Xingtian Sword fell. He just used the method of sacrificing his body to suppress his injuries. When he was removed at this time, the Xingtian Sword's killing and returning ten times the damage, he must be helpless!"

"Try your best to keep his Yang God!"

He Qing suddenly waved his sleeves, and the strong wind rolled up the ball of swelling blood, leaving a mile away. There, the colorful light in the Five Elements Circle kept flashing, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Finally, with a "bang" sound, it splashed.

"combine!"

Just as the Five Elements Circle was shattered, He Qing used a spell sound, and the vital energy on all sides gathered, instantly condensed into a circle of thick vital energy, just like the cracked illusion demon golden tower. But this time, even if he encouraged the vital energy of ten miles, he did not completely seal the red light spreading inside. It seemed that poisonous fire was ignited in the night sky. Yu Ci accidentally took a breath and almost even his lungs were burned.

Then, he heard the laughter of Monk Isin. The laughter became higher and higher and sharper. It reached the highest point, like throwing a sharp needle, and then it stopped abruptly.

"What a cruel personality."

He Qing sighed, but his vitality had not yet dissipated for a while, so he only turned his gaze to Minglan. Minglan shook his head and signaled that the efforts of the Liuyang God had just failed.

Gan Shizhen sighed softly: "This is the fate of a generation of evil people."

At this time, He Qing closed his eyes, transformed his divine will, and searched for traces that might remain in Yi Xin in the pervasive energy of heaven and earth. After a while, she opened her eyes and shook her head:

"It is true that both form and spirit are destroyed."

After saying that, she took the Fatian Juezhu, and a golden light fell from the sky and entered her sleeve. Yu Ci looked at the center where the red light burst out. There was nothing there, and Monk Yixin did not even have a scum left.

He Qing could hear in his ears: "Although it's not beautiful, the matter here is finally over..."

At this point, the female cultivator paused, her expression on her face had not changed, and she stopped talking and went down. Yu Cizheng wondered where she was going, and her voice had already penetrated into her ears:

"The Xingtian Sword is a sect's magical object, so don't neglect it, come and worship with me."

Yu Ci was stunned, and then responded again. He landed on the ground and walked to the place where the blue light fell. He stood there early in the morning and closed his eyes and prayed silently. Yu Ci followed her, closed her eyes, and recited the Taoist scriptures several times in his heart. It was not a false story. When he recited the sixth time, the "clang" sound in his ears roared, and the sound wave seemed to pass through his whole body in an instant.

At the same time, his qi and meridians trembled, and they spontaneously condensed into a "Milion of the Mountain" sword energy, echoing the shaking sound.

But this change was fleeting, and the sword energy in his body dissipated. He shook his eyes and saw a long rainbow rising from his eyes, shooting lightning towards the northeast direction, and disappeared in a flash.

He Qing also opened his eyes and looked at him: "You can attract the sword energy to echo, which is also considered to be destined to be with the sect..."

Yu Ci was still a little confused. Just as she was about to ask, her soul suddenly shook, and a wonderful feeling came from not far away.
Chapter completed!