The Frost City Demon and the Human Skin Lantern obviously realized that their side was losing the battle. The reason why they did not retreat immediately was to place their hopes on Wu Yue.
But they knew very well that even if Wuyue could win that life-and-death battle, they would probably be severely damaged, and they might not be able to win the mysterious Xuanyuan Lian.
Just like this, they fought and retreated, and gradually distanced themselves from Xu Feng Divine Ship, Zhang Ruochen, and Xuanyuan Qing. As long as they did not fall into siege, they could advance, attack, and retreat.
When the momentum is gone, the momentum will be gone!
Zhang Ruochen had no intention of getting involved in the fight at the Taibai level, and said: "You, Xuanyuan Qing, are dedicated to serving the public, but you are not a pedantic person. Otherwise, you would not have helped me conceal my identity, nor would you have given me the Divine Sword of Light to allow me to return to heaven."
One side.”
Xuanyuan Qing was helpless and said: "Why don't I want to be as strong as the Fourth Master of the Wind Clan? However, there are many contradictions in the Heavenly Court, and there is a lot of hatred like needle-pointed wheat. If I don't understand the way of gentleness, how can I resolve the conflicts? It is simply a trigger.
Contradictions lead to rivers of blood."
“In that case, why don’t we make a deal?” Zhang Ruochen said.
Xuanyuan Qing had long expected that Zhang Ruochen must have some agenda when he praised her for being "dedicated to the public good" and "not being pedantic". How could he, Zhang Ruochen, flatter her, the daughter of the Heavenly Lord, like other monks?
She said: "Do you still want to save those gods from hell?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't you want to save King Qingkong Sword?"
Xuanyuan Qing took a step forward and walked to the position side by side with Zhang Ruochen. The fairy gauze was fluttering on her body, and she had a moving expression like a green lotus in the water. She said: "The Qingkong Sword King is a great god after all. He was defeated by Wu Yue with his strong mental power.
No wonder he was controlled by the dark force because he lost his spiritual will. If he had a clear consciousness, he would never do such a wrong thing."
Zhang Ruochen looked at the Xufeng Divine Ship stained red with blood in the distance and said, "If the monks from the Wind Clan and the Temple of Light hear these words, I'm afraid they will be resentful of you."
“So what? This is a fact!”
Xuanyuan Qing added: "King Qingkong Sword has indeed made a big mistake, but we can't deny him a chance to reform, right?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "You can do this because you can take advantage of Tianzun's power. Even if they are dissatisfied, they will not show it in front of you. But how many people were killed by the big mistake made by the Qingkong Sword King? If Feng
When the fourth master of the clan falls, it is strange that the Wind Clan can forgive him. If you save his life, you will be making a strong enemy for yourself."
Xuanyuan Qing laughed, and the laughter was as sweet as the cry of a lark, and said: "I thought you would have any high opinions, but it turned out that you were worried about this. To be honest, in recent years, my brother and I have resolved the differences for the sake of unity within Heavenly Court.
I don’t know how much hatred and contradiction there is? But has it really been resolved? No, no, in fact, a lot of hatred has been directed towards ourselves. How could I not know this?"
"You are right, I am borrowing the power of Tianzun. But as long as Tianzun's power is there, there is nothing they can do about Xuanyuan Qing."
“If one day the power of the Heavenly Lord is gone and his body is shattered into pieces, what’s the problem?”
"But that's not what I'm pursuing! What I'm pursuing is that if one day I, Xuanyuan Qing, can be strong enough to suppress them without borrowing the power of Tianzun, then I can better display my fists and kicks, and I will make the sun and moon change the sky.
.”
Zhang Ruochen finally looked at her and saw a breathtakingly beautiful side face. In those twinkling starry eyes, there was a backbone that many men didn't have. He was someone who truly had ideals and dreams.
There are so many idiots in the world.
In the past, there was the great wish of the holy monk Xumi, "I will never become a Buddha until hell is empty". Later, there was the crazy dream of Zhang Ruochen, "the sea embraces all rivers and embraces everything." Now Xuanyuan Qing is also a persistent person who "is not afraid of being broken into pieces and dares to let the sun and the moon change the sky."
Forerunner.
They are all unrealistic fantasies.
And the road she needs to walk, the suffering she needs to endure, the blood she needs to shed, and the pain she needs to taste are far from enough. The future will definitely be more difficult than Zhang Ruochen's.
Zhang Ruochen said: "In fact, not all conflicts may have to happen to me? King Qingkong Sword is half the descendant of Zhao Gongming. Even if it is a capital crime, he must be handed over to Zhao Gongming. If you say so, isn't it the best of both worlds?"
Xuanyuan Qing's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he said: "You destroyed Zhao Wuyan's divine source with one sword, but you retained the complete divine source of Qingkong Sword King. It seems that you had a plan. Tell me, how do you want to trade?"
“I want all three gods imprisoned in the prison of the divine ship,” Zhang Ruochen said.
Xuanyuan Qingdao: "It's impossible, we can only exchange one for another."
“The Qingkong Sword King is a great god, and he is at the pinnacle of the Taiyi Realm.” Zhang Ruochen said.
Xuanyuan Qingsong said: "Okay! You can take away the Ice Emperor's son and the Yaksha Clan's Ancestral Realm Lord. However, the blood massacre is extremely sinful, and it is the disciple of the Death God. The Wind Clan and the Temple of Light suffered such heavy casualties.
, it’s such a blood feud, why should they leave an orthodox god from hell for them to kill and vent their hatred?”
"Murder and murder..." Zhang Ruochen said.
Xuanyuan Qing said: "The monks of the Wind Clan will definitely make him live but not die. Peeling the skin and scraping the bones, draining the soul and refining the marrow are all trivial."
Xuanyuan Qing naturally knew some details about Xiao Hei and would not have done anything to him.
As for the ancestral realm master of the Yaksha tribe...
Xuanyuan Qing must have obtained the star map, and the value left behind is not great. It is better to sell Zhang Ruochen and the Yaksha clan a favor and let him go. Instead, it can become a great help in dealing with the Dark Temple.
As for the bloody massacre, I am afraid that there is really no way to escape the ending of being brutally killed and paying homage to the souls of the dead.
If Zhang Ruochen was a cold-blooded and ruthless person, he would most likely have agreed! However, Zhang Ruochen has seen all the things that Xuetu has done in recent years.
Especially in Xinghuantian, Xuetu rescued Chi Kunlun from the Bone Clan gods, and did not covet the ancient sword of Shen Yuan. It should be noted that at that time, monks all over the world knew that Zhang Ruochen had been abolished by Qingtian, and his life and death were unknown.
Being able to achieve this step under such circumstances was the biggest reason why Zhang Ruochen later gave him a place to enter the Sundial retreat for cultivation.
“Wow!”
Five-colored divine light bloomed in the void, and ripples of divine power spread in all directions.
Feng Yan succeeded in condensing the divine source, and there were planets on the throne above his head, hissing and roaring from his mouth, and the sound of blood flowing in his body was like a rushing river.
At this moment, he has a body of clay and stone, with three heads and six arms. He is extremely powerful and is operating the secret method that Fengyun Ba passed down to him before.
In the distance, the Pure Yang Divine Sword, which was suppressed in the Demon God Realm of Frost City, trembled violently, releasing the hot pure Yang divine power, which even the divine talisman could not suppress.
“The sword spirit of the Pure Yang Divine Sword is really still alive...this aura...” The Frost City Demon’s face changed wildly.
The breath that burst out from the Pure Yang Divine Sword was ancient and heavy. The divine energy that surged out of the sword body was just a wisp, tearing apart his divine world.
Could it be the aura of the Chunyang Tianzun left in the sword body?
All the gods present felt the terrifying aura that made their souls tremble, as if the Pure Yang Heavenly Lord was about to wake up.
Feng Yan had a strange connection with the Pure Yang Divine Sword. Even the divine light flickering on his body was the same. His hair rushed upward like a waterfall of flames. He squeezed the void with his hands and shouted: "Pure Yang is back!"
“Boom!”
The Pure Yang Divine Sword erupted with an earth-shattering sword cry, breaking through the talisman suppressing the sword.
The divine world of the Frost City Demon was shattered by that tyrannical force, and his divine body was wounded by the aftermath of the sword energy, with dozens of scars appearing. His eyes were filled with shock as he watched the Pure Yang Divine Sword fly towards Fengyan.
Escape!
This is the only thought in my mind.
Breaking through the space, the Frost City Demon escaped into the void world and directly used the secret escape technique. Regardless of the direction, he just wanted to stay away from this place.
There are superior and inferior artifacts.
The spirit of the artifact is also divided into superior and inferior.
Some of the legendary powerful artifacts can be controlled only by the spirit of the artifact, and can fight with gods in the infinite realm. In the long history, artifacts have appeared in the heavens.
The artifact itself is a god, and no one can control it.
It is said that the sword spirit of Chunyang Divine Sword has survived from the era of Chunyang Tianzun and has been in a state of sleep that is almost suspended animation. No one knows how powerful it will be once it wakes up.
“Frost City Demon, where did you escape?”
In order to overcome the calamity, Feng Yan has been suppressing the sorrow and hatred in his heart. Now with the divine sword in his hand, the accumulated emotions burst out like volcanic lava.
The Pure Yang Divine Sword slashed out, and the fierce flames forced Zhang Ruochen and Xuanyuan Qing to retreat far away.
“His life is mine.”
Thousands of horizontal and vertical sounds sounded somewhere in the darkness, knocking out a dark star that was ten thousand times denser than an ordinary star.
The Pure Yang Divine Sword split the Dark Star in two, turned into two blazing fireballs and flew out. The sword energy slashed into the void world and hit the Frost City Demon who had escaped far away.
Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes slightly and saw that the Frost City Demon's divine body was split into blood mist by the sword energy, and the blood mist started to burn.
However, it is too far away, and there is nothingness between it. After just one glimpse, it is obscured by chaos.
I don’t know if the Frost City Demon died in the void world.
Qianheng Yishu had already rushed over. Zhang Ruochen did not want to provoke this terrible killer for the time being, so he restrained his thoughts about the Dark Divine Sword.
The sword spirit of Chunyang Divine Sword seems to have not fully awakened and must be controlled by Fengyan.
After the sword was struck, Feng Yan's divine body could not bear it, and some blood-red cracks appeared.
However, he did not stop there, and slashed out the second sword, slashing at the human skin lantern that had fled millions of miles away.
Space in front of the Pure Yang Divine Sword seems to not exist at all.
In an instant, the sword energy like a fire dragon crossed the void, causing the human skin lantern to explode. A large amount of divine energy leaked out, and the screams were shrill.
A large number of human skins were torn to pieces and burning.
These scattered human skins fled in all directions.
To kill a god, it is easier to do so at close range.
This is especially true if you want to kill a great god.
The distance of millions of miles has consumed too much of the power of the Pure Yang Divine Sword, and it was unable to completely kill the human skin lantern with one sword and burn it to ashes.
But it’s amazing enough, it’s just a sword, and it’s not fully awakened.