Ye Qingcheng held Fu Xiqin in her arms and stood on the back of the mythical beast.
She looked down at Luo Siyu and others, the anger in her eyes getting stronger and her thin lips pursed tightly.
Luo Siyu's eyes were vicious, and the scar on the side of his face was bright red and bleeding.
The original storm that was strangulating crazily here has disappeared, leaving only a few traces of breath.
Ding Xue and other origin spiritual masters did not expect that the Qintao magicians in the flame world could crush their origin auras. This sounds really incredible.
Ding Xue seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly looked up at Luo Lei, who was at the top of the sky and next to the crack in the chain of the abyss.
Luo Lei and the Abyss Iron Chain were close at hand. The sword in his hand shone with a sharp and dazzling cold light. He was dressed in a green robe and made a hunting sound with the swaying wind.
Ding Xue hurriedly shouted: "Master Luo, please quickly cut off the iron chain of the abyss."
In the Kuntian Lock, Qiu Qingqing looked at Luo Lei indifferently. There was no warmth in his eyes, as if he were looking at a stranger, as cold as frost.
When Luo Lei heard Ding Xue's words, he tightened his grip on the sword hilt, and his long, thick, dark eyebrows slightly twisted.
After hesitating for a long time, Luo Lei clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand and slashed at the abyss iron chain.
Luo Lei tried his best, and the powerful original energy burst out from all over his body, like a storm that broke out of the body, and was about to turn the Alliance Empire into doom.
Countless planar beasts were suspended above the sky in all directions. Hundreds of hidden cultivators could be seen driving the planar beasts to surround Luo Lei from all directions.
"Master Luo, this is a matter for the Flame Heaven. The Heaven Temple has no choice but to make the decision. Don't stop!"
The old man with frosty eyebrows and snowy hair shouted coldly and angrily.
The youngest of these secluded cultivators has a lifespan of three hundred years. They pursue the true meaning of the Tao and are immersed in cultivation and forget about everything else.
This group of people is crazy, they are heroic and courageous, doing crazy and terrible things in the world of 108 continents.
Even though they know that Nine Realms City does not allow it, they still keep the planar beasts in captivity in private, and can even escape the arrest of Nine Realms City and live as a recluse in the bustling city without being discovered.
The Xuanling list never includes practitioners over three hundred years old. Otherwise, this list will probably be completely shuffled.
For example, Qiu Qingqing's number one on the Xuanling Ranking, Lord Xuanqing's number two, and Lord Haitang's number three will all be replaced by older casual cultivators.
Most casual practitioners have unstable temperaments and are moody. No one knows what their hobbies are, and no one can figure out their temperament.
They seem to value love and righteousness, but they also seem to be unsentimental and ungrateful. In this world, no one can be their master! As early as many years ago, both the Xuanqing Continent and the Nine Worlds City were dispersed into the hidden world.
The cultivator extended an olive branch, but people didn't care about it and didn't care.
A casual practitioner once said: Life is short, take pleasure in the moment.
They use their short lives to bloom the most wonderful things.
The surrounding plane beasts were extremely fast, roaring towards Luo Lei, carrying thousands of terrifying and horrifying murderous auras.
Ten Pingqiu disciples, including Luo Siyu and Ding Xue, as well as the origin spiritual masters, all stepped on the plane beasts and rushed straight into the sky, stopping hundreds of hermit cultivators halfway.
In addition, there were more than a thousand archers on the major plane beasts, who changed their directions under the order of Lord Xuanqing.
All the sharp arrows are pointed at the secluded cultivators.
The swords were drawn and the fighting spirit rose to the sky.
Luo Siyu held two short knives, and with quick eyes and quick hands, he quickly reached the back of a mythical beast.
This plane beast is where Ye Qingcheng is located.
Luo Siyu almost fell from the sky, appearing suddenly like lightning. The scimitars in his hands stabbed Ye Qingcheng's shoulders fiercely.
Ye Qingcheng took a few steps back and was about to sit down cross-legged.
Ye Qingcheng is a magician of the Qin Dao. If he wants to fight, he must play the music of the Qin.
Luo Siyu just noticed that she was not playing the piano for the time being.
Beside Ye Qingcheng, Di Yungui held a sword in his hand and wrapped himself around Luo Siyu.
Below, Xu Wenfeng and Qin Zong were anxious. They looked up at the sky and stared at the battle situation. Their hearts seemed to jump into their throats. They were so anxious! Xu Wenfeng put his hand lightly on the flute at his waist, but they were too far away from the abyss of the void.
There was no plane beast that landed on the ground to take him to the Flame World, so he couldn't help Ye Qingcheng.
Even though there was a plane beast beside him, Luo Siyu used his sword quickly, accurately and without mercy. No matter how fast Xu Wenfeng was, he might not be able to block Luo Siyu's attack! Xu Wenfeng was worried and swallowed hard.
He was drooling and his eyes were all red.
The same is true for Qin Zong, with his purple eyes half-squinted and his brows furrowed! Seeing each other again at the top of the sky, Luo Siyu entangled Di Yungui very quickly. After a meeting, his original energy was like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss and a fierce tiger descending from the mountain.
In an instant, Di Yungui hit God Yungui, click, click... Di Yungui took a few steps back and managed to stabilize his figure. There were several sword wounds on the blue shirt on his body. The clothes were torn, and bright red blood overflowed from it.
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Di Yungui suddenly looked down, his eyes tightened and his thin lips pursed slightly.
It was seen that he was only holding the hilt of the sword. As for the sword body, it was shattered into powder under the shock of Luo Siyu's sword energy and original energy.
When Di Yungui raised his head, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
,"careful!"
Di Yungui's pupils narrowed.
Then he saw that Luo Siyu's next target was Ye Qingcheng, and he headed straight for the target.
Ye Qingcheng took his time, and had already sat down cross-legged, planning to use blood as a piano to play the killing sound! Bang! Luo Siyu half-crouched on the back of the beast, inserted two knives into the body of the beast, used it to exert force, and then made a sweeping sweep
The whip leg hit Ye Qingcheng's hands! A slender and long leg, but it was as if it was filled with thunder and was full of power.
Luo Siyu's soft-booted feet kicked the back of Ye Qingcheng's hand. With a "click" sound, Ye Qingcheng's palm bones split open.
At the same time, Fu Xiqin, who was lying on Ye Qingcheng's knees, was kicked out.
Everyone saw that the precious Fuxi Qin slipped out from the back of the plane beast.
Ye Qingcheng gasped and opened her eyes slightly. She watched Fu Xiqin fly away like a kite with a broken string but could do nothing.
As early as in the battle of Dongzhou in God's Domain, she broke the Fuxi Qin in a fit of rage.
Later, Fu Xiqin recovered as before, and Ye Qingcheng cherished this comrade even more.
Ye Qingcheng's heart was twitching as if in pain. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab Fu Xiqin, but the broken metacarpal bones felt a heart-piercing pain! Ye Qingcheng's bleeding hand was far away from Fu Xi who flew out.
Qin, only a little distance away.
She failed to catch Fu Xiqin in the end.
Ye Qingcheng opened her mouth slightly, and she saw Fu Xiqin falling into the abyss.
For a moment, he was lost and dejected, like a walking corpse.
The Fuxi Qin was a gift from her... Ye Qingcheng stood up quickly, stumbled to the edge of the plane beast, knelt on the beast's back, lowered her head and looked anxiously.
Fu Xiqin has been completely swallowed up by the endless abyss.
Luo Siyu lowered her head slightly, her eyebrows covered by broken hair, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and the edges of her eyes were a coquettish and ruthless red.
She curled her lips and smiled disdainfully, her hands still holding the handle of the knife casually and lazily.
Luo Siyu's pair of scimitars, with their long blades, penetrated directly into the flesh of the back, and even the scales of the plane beasts, which were as hard as iron, could not stop the sharp blades from penetrating.
When the plane beast opened its bloody mouth and let out a sharp cry of pain, its body shook a few times. The cultivator standing on the back of the plane beast almost fell into the abyss, "You little bitch, how dare you hurt me?"
my face?
You are really talented..." Luo Siyu seemed to be still smiling when he spoke.
She slowly raised her head, her face was ferocious and twisted, and her eyes were filled with unstoppable violence.
She was kneeling on one knee to grab the knife. Suddenly, she pulled out a pair of scimitars, and the plane beast under her feet roared because of the wound.
The blade came off her body, and blood spattered all over Luo Siyu's face. She licked the blood on her lips. The next moment, she knelt on her right knee and used force to fly up, leaping directly over Ye Qingcheng's body.
Above her head, Ye Qingcheng's thoughts were focused on Fu Xiqin. Fu Xiqin and her had too many deep feelings.
Moreover, as a luther player, without Fuxiqin, he would be a defenseless woman and child, basically without any fighting power or threat.
The gap between the origin spiritual master and the mysterious spiritual master has been vividly reflected at this moment.
Ye Qingcheng felt the wind passing by and looked up, only to see that the ribbon holding Luo Siyu's hair was broken and her black hair was dancing wildly.
Ye Qingcheng's eyes narrowed.
The scimitar that Luo Siyu clenched tightly in both hands penetrated Ye Qingcheng's shoulders, leaving only a section of the handle.
Luo Siyu held the knife and knelt on one knee behind Ye Qingcheng. He smiled wantonly and cruelly, and his eyes almost narrowed into a slit.
She came closer and leaned against Ye Qingcheng's ear. She exhaled like a blue breath, and her voice was mixed with three-point charm, slightly low: "The people of Empress Ye do have some abilities, but garbage is garbage, and they can't turn over anything."
storm.
You will never be able to go to three thousand lives."
Ye Qingcheng's body trembled slightly, she lowered her eyes and stared stubbornly into the abyss.
Her Fuxi Qin... Ye Qingge's first gift to her.
Ye Qingcheng frowned.
It was as if she couldn't feel the pain in her shoulders, and there was only sadness in her eyes.
Xu Wenfeng, below, had red eyes, hating his own powerlessness.
Qin Zong gritted his teeth, but couldn't help.
As for the other hidden masters, they entangled Ding Xue and other nine origin spiritual masters, trying to stop Luo Lei from cutting the iron chain of the abyss.
On the contrary, it was Ye Qingcheng who took advantage of Luo Siyu.
Luo Siyu has a vicious mind and is a person who will definitely retaliate against him.
She has paid attention to her appearance since she was a child. Ye Qingcheng's piano music ruined her face. She will never let Ye Qingcheng have an easy time.
Luo Siyu lowered her eyes and glanced disdainfully at Qing Ge, who was still in the Ten Killing Formation, with a sarcastic look on her face.
Luo Siyu grabbed Ye Qingcheng's hair and used force, forcing Ye Qingcheng to look at the Ten Killing Formation below.
"Little bitch, look, that woman looks so much like a dog."
"It turns out that the appearance of this beast is the style of your empress."
"It really surprised me."
Luo Siyu's soft words and careless words aroused the anger of countless people.
The reclusive cultivators, Li Qi, Qiu Wen and others, Lord Haitang, Dugu Xue and others all stared angrily at Luo Siyu, as if they were looking at the enemy who killed his father.
Luo Siyu was not afraid at all. She raised her chin slightly, held Ye Qingcheng's hair in one hand, and yawned lazily.
Of course she didn't forget why she came.
What rings in my ears is what Senior Pingqiu told me.
"Siyu, we must kill Empress Ye and all her subordinates.
At that time, you can become the fiancée of You Clan Demon Palace."
Everyone is ambitious.
Luo Siyu has.
Her talent and appearance are not as good as Jiang Ruyan's, but she is still somewhat famous. Coupled with her little tricks, she is quite valued in the clan.
Her strength is far beyond what she shows, and the reason why she is hidden among Pingqiu's outer disciples is for today's attack.
Luo Siyu still hopes to marry into the You clan and become the princess of the Demon Palace.
But she didn't expect that just because of an oversight, her face would be ruined by Ye Qingcheng! When the hidden masters were about to come, Ding Xue immediately stopped them: "Your opponents are us! Let me teach you.
Let’s see the strength of the strongest people in Flame Sky!”