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On the earth, two giants shook the mountains and tore the forest into pieces.

When Chen Qingyan was at his most emotional during the battle, he suddenly felt that in the sword formation, Elder Na Yi had actually found a loophole in the formation and had begun to crack it.

It is difficult to kill a major cultivator like Elder Yi with just the Liuhe Sword Killing Formation and the Divine Bird Holding Sword Diagram.

Now I sorted out my mentality, my whole body was calmed down, and my wild and unruly attitude was gone.

He became serious.

The witch ancestor, who had become an ancestor in the flesh but was panting like an ox at the moment, immediately noticed something strange and prepared himself.

But the next moment, my body felt an unprecedented sharp pain.

All the bones in his body sent him a mournful cry in a split second.

Plop——!

It was as if all the bones in Wuzu's body had been taken away, and he lay limp and collapsed, eventually stacking up into a pile of flesh like a hillside.

At this time, Chen Qingyan was holding a skeleton in his hand, which was neat and clean, not even a shred of flesh was left.

These are the bones of the witch ancestor, including the skull, which he peeled off completely. They are crystal clear, like a natural magic weapon.

The physical body is strong, just like a magic weapon that is indestructible and indestructible to water and fire, but what allowed the ancestor Wu to have such a physical body was the bones wrapped in layers of fleshy fascia that supported the body.

“Gold is the material, earth is the material, water is the blood, wood is the tendons, and fire refines the body. It uses the five elements to refine the shape without entering into the five elements.

There are excellent materials that are not within the five elements, but can reshape the body's external incarnation. But all this..." Chen Qingyan pressed his palm on the skull, erasing the immortal soul of the witch ancestor.

"It's all like it was arranged secretly."

Chen Qingyan looked up at the sky, and the word fate appeared in his heart for the first time.

It was as if there was an invisible hand making arrangements for him.

"It's so annoying."

Chen Qingyan pursed his lips, lowered his head, and saw the divine bird letting out its final cry and then dispersed.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!......

The Return of the Seven Blades.

Six killing knives and one flaming sun shining evil knife.

As they left, the sword array collapsed on its own.

Elder Yi's body was in dilapidated condition, but he was still in good spirits.

"The soul and body become gods, but there is no burden. If the body is broken, just replace it."

Chen Qingyan hit a magic formula on the skeleton of the witch ancestor, and after a simple sacrifice, he put it into the Qiankun bag.

Then he lifted off the ground, and the moment his body took off, he quickly shrunk.

Protected by seven swords, he looked at the Witch God in mid-air.

"If you kill my witch ancestor brother, I won't let you go."

Elder Yi roared angrily.

But his expression was still elegant and easy-going, as if he was not the one speaking.

"What a coincidence, even though your witch ancestor brother was killed by me, I still won't let you go."

The two of them each said something special, and the smell of gunpowder was extremely strong in the sky above the dilapidated dense forest.

No nonsense.

Elder Yi resolutely abandoned the useless spear formation, waved his sleeves, and nine flying swords flew out.

Yichen was a famous swordsman before his body was taken away by the Witch God.

On the opposite side, Chen Qingyan waved his hand, and the Liuhe Killing Sword merged into one, turning into a red knife and falling into Chen Qingyan's left hand, while the Yanyang Zhaoxie Sword fell into his right hand.

With both swords in hand, Chen Qingyan rushed out with golden energy and took the lead in launching the offensive.

"I have been planning for hundreds of years, and I have just taken possession of Yichen's body. My brothers thought that I was interested in the Daxiu Evil Infant who was reluctant to kill, and the so-called elder of Qingxuan Sect."

Elder Yi raised his right hand, pointed to the sky, stepped on the seven stars, and immediately moved to the ground. The seven swords unfolded, instantly covering the space of a hundred feet in radius.

The remaining two swords turned into snakes and coiled around the body. Elder Yi chuckled: "They were wrong, everyone was wrong. I..."

"I was wrong about your mother, and whether you are wrong or not is none of my business."

Chen Qingyan's voice appeared in front of Elder Yi, and the two almost hugged each other.

Facing the impatient face of the young man, Elder Yi's childish hole shrank violently - his seven-element calamity relief sword array had lost its target before it had time to operate.

"Snapped."

A golden talisman was attached to Elder Yi's forehead.

"Ah~~~~"

The screams resounded through the sky.

Under Chen Qingyan's gaze, a ferocious-looking soul suddenly emerged from Elder Yi's body.

winter--!

An incense burner escaped from Chen Qingyan's dantian and instantly took away the soul of the shaman god. The three-color spiritual flames in the cauldron immediately entangled it and burned the shaman soul.

"Don't feel wronged if you were tricked by the third-grade "Standing Light Talisman of Fighting Calamities". This is a fine product of Leiyin Temple. I finally found one from Fozi."

With a look of pain on his face, Chen Qingyan took off the golden talisman from Elder Yi's forehead and put it away carefully.

Genuine talismans can be used multiple times depending on their quality. This "Standing Light Talisman for Ending Calamities" can be used twice.

Spiritual flames are the most powerful force against the soul. "Elder Yi", who was imprisoned by the Xuantian Cauldron and burned by the three spiritual flames, only screamed. His soul was refined and dissolved like a candle, and he could not hear what he said at all.

Chen Qingyan didn't expect him to answer. She put away the Liuhe Killing Sword and quietly stared at Yichen's body in front of her.

After a while, there was still no movement.

Chen Qingyan simply held the cauldron and collected the demon-turned-revenant spirits that were out of control and flying around one by one into the cauldron, burning and refining them together with the soul of the witch god.

Only the resentful spirit of Xia Yunxiang's sister was left behind, and she used another authentic talisman, the "Soul Purifying Heart Talisman" and put it away.

This talisman was not looted from the Buddha's body.

It was prepared by Chen Qingyan for his subordinates. It was one of the perks of working for him to prevent them from disappearing into thin air after death. For this reason, he also learned several different types of "spiritualism".

After dispelling the resentful spirits, Chen Qingyan looted all the flying swords, spears and treasures from the witches who had died in the aftermath of the battle.

Then the corpses were destroyed and no traces were left.

Finally, he took Yichen's body to find Xia Yunxiang, who was unconscious ten miles away, and left here.

After they left, it took about a stick of incense.

A group of monks who were disoriented by the thick fog finally broke out of the maze. Unfortunately, by the time they arrived at the scene, everything was over.

...

...

"You saved me?"

The child, tightly wrapped in lotus leaves, carefully poked his head out.

"Yes, I am your savior now."

Chen Qingyan sat in front of the child and nodded seriously.

"Master."

Xia Yunxiang shouted softly from the side.

The witchcraft in his body was released by itself with the death of the caster.

Likewise, the witchcraft that imprisoned the Evil Infant was also lifted.

"Disciple."

The children burst into tears.

"Master."

There was a cry, one big and one small, and the two hugged each other and cried.

Chen Qingyan's eyes twitched as he watched.

When they had cried enough, Chen Qingyan continued, "I suffered heavy losses in order to save you this time."

"!"

The two of them stopped crying immediately.

"Xia Yunxiang, the witch god who harmed your sister and is planning to harm you, I have already driven him to pieces. Your life from now on is mine, so do your best for me."

After saying that, he looked at Shaying again.

This child, who looked to be only three or four years old, saw him looking at him and immediately ran back to hide in the lotus.

Chen Qingyan didn't care about his actions and said directly: "I have something I need you to help me with. Once you've done it, I'll let you go free."

"What's up?"

The child stuck his head out.

"Accept me as your disciple, and then find a way to send me to Huanglong Palace." Chen Qingyan said calmly.

Xia Yunxiang was stunned.

The child agreed without hesitation, "Okay, okay, I have a new disciple." If you like it, it's a good thing. I have a practice room. Please bookmark it: (www.sodu777.net) Fortunately, I have a practice room. Search Novel Network

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