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Chapter 93: Wen Qingzhou's Death

The meteorite is cratered and textured, and its entire body is golden. It was slightly hot when I picked it up, perhaps because it had been soaked in the golden sand for a long time.

Just as Su Qi was about to come up, he suddenly saw a person appearing behind Musheng and kicked Musheng down.

Anger is like the unwilling whisper in the blood abyss, and the overlapping waves are like the waves corroding the shackles of the mind.

Mu Sheng, who was about to fall into the golden sand, was saved by Su Qi, who was completely integrated into the Azure Sword. The tens of thousands of degrees of golden sand were enough to evaporate all life. If Su Qi had not been blessed by the blood abyss, he forced the sword in front of the Mahayana realm.

If we become one, I might not be able to see my precious disciple again.

"Wen Qingzhou!?"

The overwhelming anger swept through the body and mind, and Su Qi almost lost one of his disciples!

"Huh? It's actually you!"

The sloppy man didn't care at first, but when he saw Su Qi and Lian Qing undo their fusion, revealing the appearance of a three-year-old demon boy, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Seeing that the opponent was retreating and trying to escape, Su Qi's eyes were sharp, and his murderous intent spread out in all directions, trying to cover the entire space.

"Kill my disciple and still want to live? You must die!"

When the space cutting array is activated, even if it only blocks the opponent for a second, it is enough!

"You and I have no grievances, and your disciple is not dead. Don't force me to use my sword!"

The murderous intent in Su Qi's eyes seemed to break through the shackles of the blood pupils and stun the person in front of him thousands of times.

"Ancestor Tianpuppet, the hatred between me and you is like the evil between the heaven and the heaven. It is unwavering and undying. Just go to hell!"

Wen Qingzhou stopped, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became as dark as ink.

"I didn't expect that you actually recognized me. No matter who you are, it seems I can't keep you here."

Su Qi saw that the other party was going to survive the semi-immortal tribulation, and instead of retreating he advanced forward. The red light in his eyes seemed to break through the sea of ​​blood, and wipe out all the ancestors of the Celestial Puppet behind him.

"Do you think the Heavenly Tribulation can save you? I, Su Qi, want to kill someone. No matter where you are or who you are, wash your neck and wait for me to kill you!"

The catastrophe came down. Wen Qingzhou wanted to resist, but the pain on his body was only half of what he imagined. The catastrophe that was supposed to hit Su Qi abruptly deviated from its original trajectory and moved in an unimaginable way.

At an angle, it accurately hit the head of the little furball who had been looking at Jinsha curiously.

The little furball shook his head and fell into the golden sand in a daze. He immediately fell in love with the familiar temperature.

"How is this possible? How could you escape the catastrophe?"

Wen Qingzhou was not afraid of the heavenly calamity and drew his sword directly.

The strange white bone knife seems to be able to refract all light. This knife seems to amaze everyone and kill the enemy in front of them.

Regardless of the power of the sword or the energy of the sword, it has reached its peak. The powerful person at the peak of Mahayana is so terrifying!

Su Qi put away the black broken sword and held the azure sword in his hand. He looked at Wen Qingzhou and said with a smile: "Today I will kill your existence with my sword intent!"

Su Qi had seen that knife three times. Each time, Su Qi was so frightened that his mind trembled, and he was so shocked that it left traces in his heart.

The beacon fire is a lonely and bloody battle, and we are separated from the eternal struggle for dust. Let us keep the rules of killing all the souls, and the sun and the moon will change the sky.

The blood of Linbei, Ao Mirage, and Ao Kai was swallowed up by the blood abyss, and was summoned out by Su Qi using his mental skills. They were entangled in the Azure Sword and slashed out vertically.

"I have a sword, I can test the skill of the sword!"

Wen Qingzhou felt the blood energy and sword light coming towards his face. The sword light he slashed out was wiped out almost instantly, and his face immediately became horrified. The most proud thing about this body is the sword talent, but in the end he was defeated by

Under the will of the sword.

"It's not even hot yet."

The stunning light of the sword shattered the strange bone knife and cut open Wen Qingzhou's body. Blood spattered everywhere, but Su Qi sighed slightly. He felt a little embarrassed. He had seen the sword intention three times, but he had only scratched the surface.

It seems that learning ability still needs to be improved.

"Ancestor Tianpuppet, don't you think it's outdated to still fake your death in front of me?"

Su Qi held a black broken sword and walked towards Wen Qingzhou's body. His heart was beating at the top of his heart. He quickly identified a certain sandy place and directly pierced it with his sword. Immediately, bright red blood flowed out.

When the black sword was drawn out, a puppet beetle was bleeding and struggling in the strangeness of the Swordsman Immortal Mountain. Su Qi gave it a kind slap. In an instant, the blood accumulated in the body was emptied, and the puppet beetle also exploded in pain.

Open, die an unexpected death.

The blood abyss absorbed the blood of this place, and Wen Qingzhou, like those geniuses in history, all died on the road in front of the Immortal Gate.

In Puppet Ming Mountain, the Heavenly Puppet Ancestor used three thousand puppet bodies to barely suppress the blood mark on his heart and the weirdness of Swordsman Immortal Mountain.

"Who is plotting against me!?"

"The Heavenly Puppet Ancestor shouldn't know that I got rid of his two puppets, right?"

Su Qi accepted the enemy's space ring with great joy. He turned around and transformed into Wen Qingzhou. Now he also had a new understanding of the 'Blue Star'. With a thought, Wen Qingzhou was wearing the clothes of the Demon Slayer Sect.

Then he appeared in front of everyone.

"Master, what do you want to do again?"

Musheng was helpless. The master was obviously holding back some big moves.

Su Qi smiled and picked up the broken weird bone knife, and let out a sigh. He actually found that the knife still wanted to resist. His unyielding thoughts seemed to shock Su Qi, the false master, to death, but what Xue Yuan couldn't stand the most was the weapon.

When he resisted, he saw blood-red threads crawling up the blade, and while forcibly helping it recover, it also completely destroyed the unruly sword spirit that had not yet formed.

"Follow me to find other treasures, huh? This guy..."

The little fur ball swam in the hot golden sand, not thinking about it, and even let out a squeak, squeak... a long and comfortable breath.

"Damao, if you don't leave, you will stay here forever."

Su Qi saw Dai Mao flying up reluctantly, and when he turned around, he saw Chen Xuan with a confused look on her face. She had obviously discovered that he was the little girl.

"What, you still hate me?"

Chen Xuan's face turned red, she covered her face and shook her head: "No... no, it was you who made me understand that people's hearts are vicious and there is evil in the world. I will never trust others gullibly again."

Su Qi patted her shoulder, looked at Yideng and said, "Have you ever felt uncomfortable along the way and wanted to do something, but it seems like you can't do anything?"

Yideng instantly raised his head and said in surprise: "Uncle, what's the explanation?"

"You can't save the black sand in the Black Rock Gobi, so you don't have to be sad; you can save the bloody sand under the golden sand. I think after all these years, they should also understand the pain of eternal life."

Yideng sat cross-legged and began to transcend the blood sand!

Bodhi removes darkness, the mind is like a state, the body is like a lamp that breaks through the darkness, all the dark obstacles of karma are eliminated, and a bright light illuminates the wisdom consciousness.

The desire to arouse is difficult to disappear, in search of immortality, the body is sacrificed to the golden sand to gain eternity, the hot bloody sand sinks to the bottom of the light, and confusion is resolved with a single lamp.

"Amitabha, the past disappears like smoke and can eliminate the suffering of everyone. This is the greatest blessing of this Buddha."

When the golden sand lost its luster and all the bloody sand had been transcended, Yideng raised his head and saw that his pillar of merit had grown ten thousand feet, and he instantly became excited.

"Uncle Master, I am going to survive the tribulation!"

Su Qi frowned, but when he saw the little fur ball rolling in the black sand, he nodded and said: "You don't have to go to heaven this time, just stay by my side to survive the disaster."

Without any hesitation, Yideng sat cross-legged and began to undergo the divine tribulation.

"Mu Sheng, Chen Xuan, please step back first."

Musheng and Chen Xuan obeyed and stayed away, but the little fur ball was called over by Su Qi. The little guy looked at Jie Yun with a look of horror, and then looked at Su Qi, his big watery eyes full of pleading.

Last time, Su Qi's double calamity plus various negative factors resulted in thirty-six heavenly punishments, which split the little fur ball into black, burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. It was not relieved until he lay on the big locust tree and shed a layer of skin.

Come on.

"Don't worry, Yideng's catastrophe of becoming a god is not that exaggerated."

In the realm of transformation, there should be three splits, but Su Qi came with thirty-six splits, but Yideng was only split seven times. Although each one was stronger than the last, the intensity was only slightly greater than the Nascent Soul Tribulation.

"It's true, Lord Silver, the little bald man's Heavenly Tribulation is so weak."


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