At that moment, Liu Qinghuan felt that his heart could not beat. He could only watch as Mu Yinyin turned into a ball of bright flames and rushed towards Yujiu, who was covered in black light. Not long ago, Yujiu only
With a black light, he killed a zombie king on the spot.
Mu Yinyin's current cultivation level is actually not much higher than that of the Corpse Emperor.
Liu Qinghuan stretched out her hand in confusion, trying to stop Mu Yinyin's move, but her legs were as heavy as lead and she couldn't lift them up at all.
She was a Taoist companion who had attained the same enlightenment as him in heaven and earth, and was a wife promised to each other for life. The two had known each other since they were young, and they had walked together on the Dao. They cultivated together as Nascent Souls, and had never blushed. They had known each other for thousands of years.
Mu Yinyin had a cold temperament, and she treated him gently and docilely. In fact, her temperament was cold and independent. Even though her husband was now an extraordinary monk, she would never ask for this or that because of her status as a Taoist monk, let alone because of herself.
things that drag him down.
Therefore, as soon as Liu Qinghuan saw Mu Yinyin's actions, she understood that she must not have wanted to become Yujiu's handle to threaten him, so she resolutely chose to pounce on him.
But that was the Yujiu. Even after being killed once, the Yujiu still stubbornly came back from the edge of death with immeasurable strength.
Liu Qinghuan's heart sank, a gasping sound came from beside her, and Yun Zheng exclaimed: "Fellow Taoist Mu!"
At this time, on the lonely mountain top, Yujiu was looking at the Mahayana monks going away a moment ago and laughing loudly. Suddenly he felt something was wrong behind him, turned his head suddenly, and saw a ball of fire rushing towards him.
But Yujiu just raised the corner of his mouth in contempt. He knew very well how much Liu Qinghuan, a dual monk, weighed. His cultivation was only at the late stage of Yang Reality. Do you think you could sneak attack him by breaking through the restriction of spiritual power?
, simply whimsical!
He casually slapped a palm and wiped out most of the raging flames. Turning around, he saw that all his disciples were running far away. When he glanced at the ground, the magic circle that was supposed to be arranged long ago was not deployed.
After finishing, he couldn't help but yelled: "What's going on? Where are all the people dead!"
After he finished handling the matter in front of him and decided to severely punish these trash men, Yujiu would no longer care about them and planned to deal with Mu Yinyin himself first.
Thinking of Liu Qinghuan watching his Taoist companion die in his hands and then being in agony, Yujiu showed a proud and ferocious smile, stretched out his hand to grab the wavering flame, and heard a sharp sharp sound coming from behind.
Howl!
Yujiu was startled. The terrifying aura that he had sensed in the Hetu Blood Killing Formation appeared again. It was extremely ferocious, cold and cruel, and the murderous intent was tearing apart the heaven and the earth, making people tremble and fear involuntarily.
He decisively gave up trying to catch the flames, and the black light around him surged crazily, gathering together to form a hexagonal crystal shield.
"Crack!"
The sky was furious, the void was shattered, and a thick thunder suddenly shot down from the sky and struck a mountain peak in the distance. The mountain exploded with a bang, and the cracked rocks flew in all directions, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.
However, no one looked at such a strange sight. Yujiu was pushed back by the huge force, his expression full of astonishment, and when he saw that his six-sided crystal shield was covered with cracks, and there was a buzzing and vibrating stick stuck on it.
The spear, the body of the spear was stained black and red as if it had been full of blood from the bloody massacre in Hetu not long ago.
Yujiu's eyes were about to burst, and he stared fiercely at Liu Qinghuan down the mountain, but suddenly stopped: "Liu Qinghuan, it seems that you are afraid that I will kill her, then you should watch carefully how she died in my hands!
"
As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the small flame.
"stop!"
At the bottom of the mountain, Liu Qinghuan rushed towards this side quickly. The sky suddenly opened again, sword energy spread across the sky, and an ice-blue sword like a giant mountain peak slashed down, but Yun Zheng also followed suit.
However, Yujiu didn't care, showing a sinister smile, looking at Liu Qinghuan's anxious expression with enjoyment, and slowly tightened his fingers...
But at this moment, a phoenix cry suddenly sounded, louder and louder, and echoed for a long time.
The three people under the clear sky were all startled. Yujiu lowered his head suddenly and quickly threw the ball of fire in his hand!
With a bang, the already shaky fire ball was rising high before it even hit the ground. Its momentum was even higher than before, with extremely terrifying high temperature, blazing flames, and dense glow!
"Fire of Nirvana!" Yujiu screamed and quickly retreated: "Bloodline of the Phoenix Clan?!"
The phoenix is also called the phoenix, because this family will be reborn from the ashes at a certain time, and this process is called nirvana. When the phoenix reaches nirvana, the temperature of the flames it sprays is extremely high, and anyone or anything that dares to get close will be killed.
Burned to ashes along with the Phoenix.
So even the doves had to avoid it, and the flames were seen flying as brightly as the sunset, and the phoenix calls came from it one after another. They were the screams of death and the hymns of life.
Mu Yinyin is a Zhurong flame body, a body of pure fire, and back then, Liu Qinghuan gave her a drop of fire phoenix blood essence as a betrothal gift for dual cultivators.
At the foot of the mountain, Liu Qinghuan, who was temporarily concerned about his emotions, calmed down. Although everything will return to the original point after Nirvana and his cultivation will have to be started from scratch, as long as his life is preserved, it will be fine.
Although Yujiu retreated quickly just now, the fire of Nirvana that suddenly rose still rushed to him. The scorching heat reminded him of the pain of burning his body, and he couldn't help but hide the look of fear on his face.
, he kept beating his body with his hands, and he actually lost his composure.
Liu Qinghuan looked at him coldly: "No matter what means you use to come back, no one can escape from the law of cause and effect, no matter whether you are called 'Wei Wei' or 'Fang Rongzu'! If Wei Wei could be wiped out by me, Fang Rongzu could also
Same!"
Yujiu suddenly raised his head and saw that he had taken out the strange thin book and a gold-patterned pekoe pen.
He didn't care to slap the flame anymore and shouted sternly: "What is that in your hand!"
"Qing Huan!" Yun Zheng grabbed Liu Qinghuan's hand holding the pen and asked in surprise: "What do you want to do?!"
As a close friend for many years, Yun Zheng naturally knew the function of his friend's two magic weapons, and growled: "Are you crazy? His cultivation level has not dropped at all. He is still in the Mahayana realm. You can only use them now."
Backfire on yourself!"
"I have my own sense of proportion." Liu Qinghuan broke away from Yun Zheng's hand, and the Qianqiu Samsara pen already lit up with golden light.
Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Yunzheng couldn't help but said anxiously: "What's going on with you? You're in a very wrong state. Even if you want to kill him, there's no need to be so anxious!"
Yujiu listened to their conversation with his ears raised, his eyes flickering, but he was not in a hurry to take action.
Liu Qinghuan had already made up his mind, and Yun Zheng could not stop him. The tip of the Qianqiu Samsara Pen fell on the book of cause and effect, and a strange rhythm slowly spread out.
This time, he will directly kill Yujiu with real immortal writing!