Ling Chuxi was silent, seizing the time to heal her wounds. The old man was still talking nonsense.
"This should be Lao Qi's Six Paths of Ten Thousand Tribulations Flag. How come it is in your hands? Lao Qi went out this time to find the whereabouts of that thing, but his Six Paths of Ten Thousand Tribulations Flags ended up in your hands.
Could it be that you killed Lao Qi, so that thing should be in your hands?" The old man's face darkened, and he continued.
Ling Chuxi's heart sank. Although the old man's words were unclear, she understood them clearly. The seventh child in his mouth must be the old man in gray robe who was killed by herself and Yue Jianqing, and what he said
That thing must refer to Sumeru Bodhi.
Her previous worries were indeed justified. As soon as the Six Paths of Ten Thousand Calamities Flag was released, the other party could easily guess her origin and the whereabouts of Sumeru Bodhi.
"No, we must kill him!" Ling Chuxi no longer had any luck in her heart. She didn't even care about the trauma of her consciousness. She bit her tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood, burning the blood and essence and attacking the old man again.
While the old man was injured, this was her only chance.
Burning the essence and blood with all his strength, Ling Chuxi's Tianluo Domain, Cangyuan Sword Light and Thunder Method once again swept towards the old man with the force of destroying the heaven and the earth.
At this moment, Ling Chuxi had no regard for life and death. Even the last seal of Tianyin Juemei was loosened due to her all-out burning of essence and blood, and a bone-chilling extremely yin cold air also poured into the meridians.
middle.
It was early summer, but in the Tianluo Domain, there were flakes of snow falling, and the extreme coldness even slowed down the blood flow.
If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent. Ling Chuxi has no way out. This old man already knows her identity. If you can't kill the opponent in this battle, even if you can escape, you will usher in Xia Yin's apocalypse.
Endless pursuit. It would be fine if there was just Xia Yin Tianqi, but the problem is that behind him, there is a mysterious and powerful Six Paths.
The essence and blood burned to the extreme, and Ling Chuxi's face turned a strange crimson color. Her whole person seemed to be enveloped in a bright red flame, alluring and sad.
This is basically a fatal blow that kills both of them.
The old man obviously did not expect that Ling Chuxi would risk such a blow regardless of his life. He was also shocked. It was too late to escape, so he could only roar and slash with his long sword, one after another.
Mang.
The entire earth trembled violently, and even the endless blue sky seemed to be cracking.
Boom! There was an explosion, and Ling Chuxi's domain was finally broken by the opponent's sword. A tornado erupted violently with the two of them in the middle, rising into the sky. Even from a hundred miles away, a tornado could be seen.
The storm rose in the center of Qingyuan City, soared upwards, and was swept into the sky thousands of feet high.
There was deathly silence all around, and the entire city lord's mansion was in ruins, as if the end of the world was coming.
The long sword in Ling Chuxi's hand finally cracked, and the fragments scattered on the ground. She also exhausted the last bit of vitality. Her meridians, sea of energy, and even her consciousness were severely damaged, and she stood there relying only on her will.
Opposite, the place where the old man had been standing had been buried in rubble, and there was no trace of him.
What happened to the old man? Ling Chuxi wanted to use her spiritual consciousness to investigate, but when she thought a little, she felt a stab of pain in her mind and almost fainted on the spot.