Feng Mo turned his head, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
Deeply helpless, "Why are you still stubborn at this moment? You..."
"Want to die?"
Feng Mo looked at Qin Xuan. He looked at this junior. Originally, he saw the hope of Tianyun Sect in Qin Xuan.
Now, that's it.
Even when the Tianyun Sect was victorious millions of years ago, it could not compare to the Fenglei Wanwu Sect, let alone now.
Tianyun Sect is probably on the verge of collapse.
But Qin Xuan, the wind demon will definitely protect him!
Without Qin Xuan, there would be a catastrophe of phantom clouds and sky clouds would no longer exist.
Qin Xuan saved Tianyun, how could Tianyun abandon him?
Qin Xuan did not respond, he still looked ahead indifferently.
There seemed to be a trace of ridicule in his eyes, not at himself, but at the two supreme beings of the Fenglingwuwu Sect.
Such an attitude made Feng Mo wonder whether Qin Xuan was crazy.
In the air, Han Canglian was even more silent. She could roam the ten star fields with unparalleled magical power.
But in the face of wind and thunder, she could only bow her head.
"It turns out that he is a fellow Taoist from Fenglei Wuxian Sect, and Han Canglian has offended him!" She took a deep breath, sighed, and then turned around and fell to Wuxian's side.
"Xian'er, let's go!" Han Canglian said indifferently.
"Master, won't you save Chang Qing?"
Han Canglian was silent.
"Master, the descendants of those two people almost killed Xian'er!"
Han Canglian was silent.
"Master!"
Wuxian was completely stunned. She looked at Han Canglian, whom she once revered like heaven and revered like a god. She was her teacher and mother.
"Xian'er, let's go!" Han Canglian finally spoke, speaking slowly, "The Immortal Vein Sect is not something you can imagine, and it is not something I can stop as a teacher. There should be a limit to your willfulness. What he does to you
Forget the kindness!"
Han Canglian turned around and seemed to face Wu Xian shamelessly.
But she, Hu Naihe, was as weak as an ant in front of the Wind and Thunder All Things Sect and the Holy Demon Heavenly Palace.
Blocking the road?
It is not easy to protect yourself.
Wuxian trembled, and at this moment, she seemed to realize it.
Even as a master, there are things he cannot hold up and people he must bow his head to.
Wind and Thunder All Things Sect!
At this moment, Wuxian recited it silently in his heart many times.
"Su Xuan!"
"Is master like her?" Su Xuan looked at Xu Aohuang calmly.
"Yeah!" Xu Aohuang didn't hide it, nor did he say much.
"The Holy Demon Heavenly Palace is a demon. How can we know that kindness will not be repaid? Our Holy Heaven Sect has established itself in the sky of stars and is upright, so we must do the same!? If we don't repay this kindness, Su Xuan will not be able to feel at ease in this life, and the road will be destroyed!" Su Xuan said lightly and listened.
It seems like a threat, but in fact, it is a fact.
"A mantis uses his arms as a chariot to bring about his own destruction. As a teacher, I have to be responsible for the one hundred thousand disciples of the Holy Tianzhen Sect. If one person dies, one hundred thousand people will be saved. Isn't that right?" Xu Aohuang said coldly, "Return to the sect, you will enter the ruthless holy heaven and become a teacher.
I’ll cut off this cause and effect for you!”
"Cut off my memory and cut off my cause and effect?" Su Xuan suddenly chuckled and said, "Is it just like what my master did in the past?"
Xu Aohuang's eyes trembled slightly, "When was it broken?"
"In the midst of life and death, the soul goes deep into the depths and reflects on the past!" Su Xuan said: "I should have died. Others can save this life, but I will not save it!"
"If you plan to save him, then you will die yourself!"
"good!"
"madness!"
"Stupid, and a little better than the uneasiness of this life!"
The conversation between master and disciple was so indifferent that it was shocking, as the two pairs of eyes looked at each other.
"Then, Shengtian Sect, one hundred thousand people will accompany you
Will you feel at ease if you die?"
"No, as long as I die!"
Su Xuan was about to speak, but suddenly, Xu Aohuang's eyes trembled, and the Supreme Thought disappeared into Su Xuan's eyebrows for a moment.
"Stupid girl!" She snorted coldly and took the limp and unconscious Suxuan.
Feng Bao, he looked at Wu Yuanjun pleadingly.
"Feng Bao, give up, the harm will be a hundred thousand times greater than the benefit, it's not worth it!"
"A life for a life is worth it. If kindness also needs to be weighed, this business path is not mine, Feng Bao!"
"Don't be stupid. If you can, become stronger, stronger than the Feng Lei Wansong Sect, and avenge him!"
"So what if I want to avenge him? I failed him and his life fell. Even if I collect all the wealth in the world of cultivation, I can't exchange for his life."
Wu Yuanjun looked at Feng Bao, and she suddenly stretched out her hand and said, "Look, someone is coming!"
Feng Bao raised his head, and Wu Yuanjun's palm fell on the back of Feng Bao's head.
Gently brushing it, the ten-finger ring bloomed with light and turned into a halo, entering the back of Feng Bao's head.
Sleeping soul, trapped in the sea of consciousness.
"It is not easy for me, the Pavilion Master, to train a disciple. You cannot afford to lose!"
She sighed softly, her sleeves shook, and she put Feng Bao into her sleeves.
Wu Yuanjun glanced at Qin Xuan and sighed: "The inheritance of Tongbao Pavilion is even more difficult, and it is even more difficult for me, the master of this pavilion, to lose."
Unscrupulous, he looked at Supreme Qianci and asked, "Uncle Master, can't I be saved?"
"Uncle Master, you can study Buddhist scriptures and give up on me, but you can't save him." Qian Ci put his hands together, "I can't save him, and you can't save him either!"
He saw the words of the other three people, and was surprised that the love between these people was more than life and death, and he couldn't help but sigh.
The Wind and Thunder All Things Sect cannot be rivaled by Da Zi Zai Temple.
These two people are invincible to him.
He cannot save that person.
Wuliang nodded and seemed silent. Suddenly, he spoke, "Little monk Wuliang, I would like to cultivate for seven more lives..."
"Amitabha!" The Buddha's voice was so vast that it shattered his words. The Buddha's voice was like a bell, covering the unscrupulous.
"If you feel guilty, save another hundred thousand people." Supreme Qianci said, "Senior Brother, you are entrusted to me. Qianci cannot disappoint Senior Brother."
He looked at Wuliang inside the clock, turned his palm over, and took Wuliang into his palm.
"Hey, these guys are all finished!" Suddenly, a strange cry rang out. Tianxu had woken up at some point, with a proud face, "It's better for me, the old man, Wu Zongmen, let's say softly, Changqing boy, what's the matter?
I am also a descendant of the Formation Immortal, can I help you?"
He looked at the two Supreme Beings and said with a smile: "Supreme One, tsk tsk, dying at the hands of the Supreme Being is not a disgrace to the successors of the Formation Immortal."
Tianxu walked towards Qin Xuan with a smile on his face.
"Get out!" Qin Xuan turned his head and glanced at Tianxu, and just uttered one word.
Tianxu was startled and looked at Qin Xuan.
"Why, only you, Qin Changqing, are allowed to save people, and others are not allowed to save you, Qin Changqing?" Tianxu's face twitched, and he scolded with a smile: "This is too disrespectful of others!"
"If you can't die, there's no need to save him!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "Don't drag me down!"
"Hey, hey, hey, I am the descendant of the Formation Immortal after all."
"Get out!" Qin Xuan spat out one word again.
Feng Mo looked around and felt the gazes of Xu Aohuang and others.
"Chang Qing, run away!" The Demonic Dragon Star-Eating Spear in his hand was shaking and ready to go. "Is it possible that you don't obey the words of the master?"
"Obey, run away, go out and disband Tianyun Sect, tell Li Xuandao, run away! Tell those elders, those disciples, run away!"
"Run away!"
The wind demon roared, scolded, and looked at Qin Xuan angrily.
Qin Xuan was still indifferent. He stood quietly like this, seeming to have given up all hope.
"Chang Qing, is it possible for you to let Master watch you die with his own eyes?"
"In Tianyun Sect, if you die, the elders die first and the strong die first. This is the ancestral precept. Do you want the master to disobey the ancestral precept?"
When the voice reached his ears, Qin Xuan sighed softly, but still did not speak and remained indifferent.
The two supreme beings of Fengleiwuwuzong looked at this scene, and the eyes of Supreme Mulong seemed to be getting more and more sarcastic.
However, he is not in a hurry. If a Nascent Soul cultivator can escape from the hands of the two of them, then their achievements as supreme beings will be in vain.
On the contrary, the Supreme Shepherd took a step forward.
"Every minute of delay is a minute of change!"
"Being captured quickly can reduce the pain!"
The Supreme Shepherd said indifferently: "Today I am capturing you and questioning you, not killing you!"
Then, he continued to speak, "However, you still have to die. You will not be able to pay for Xu'er's death even if you die."
There was a faint murderous intent in his eyes.
He clearly stated the word "death" without concealing it, and despised Qin Xuan to the extreme.
Like an ant in the palm of your hand, a turtle in a jar.
In the sky, the Supreme One has exceeded half a hundred.
Han Canglian and others looked at Qin Xuan with pity and pity in their eyes.
Being able to kill Wan Xu and the people on the Immortal List is enough to prove that Qin Xuan is a monster in nature and has terrifying strength.
It's a pity that he shouldn't have killed Wan Xu, a genius who might have perished here.
"The arrogant and arrogant will not last long. Evergreen Donor, one word is a motto, little monk, I can't save the benefactor." Wuliang said through the golden bell in the palm of Qianci, "But if one day, the little monk will personally go to Fenglingwuwuzong,
Go and see his immortal veins to see if they are real and indestructible. I, the Buddha, cannot shake them!"
"Qin Changqing!"
In front of the Immortal Phoenix Palace, Wu Xian turned around and looked at Qin Xuan.
She had begged many times, but the master who always responded to her requests was like a rock for the first time.
Qin Xuan turned his head slightly and looked at Wuxian.
Wuxian was pouting and weeping. This time, Qin Xuan didn't notice that she was up to no good.
Wuxian looked at Qin Xuan, looking into his ancient and unwavering eyes.
All of a sudden, she squatted on the ground and hugged her legs.
"Qin Changqing, Wuxian can't save you!"
"Wuxian, we can't be saved!"
"Woooooooo..."
The dignified saint of the Holy Demon Heavenly Palace was crying bitterly on the ground at this moment.
Han Canglian looked at Wuxian, hesitated to speak, and finally let out a sigh.
"Qin Changqing, wuwu...otherwise you tell me, Wuxian...how can I save you?"
"Tell me, aren't you omnipotent? Aren't you arrogant? You will find a way!"
She raised her head and looked at Qin Xuan, her eyes red and her delicate face blurred by tears.