The moment Qin Xuan escaped from this holy and evil thought, he noticed something.
If holy and evil thoughts wander around in this mine of gods and demons, sooner or later they will become food for other evil spirits.
Those holy and evil thoughts will never leave easily without those who carry their thoughts.
While he was sleeping and healing, this holy evil thought actually controlled the holy corpse to lie dormant outside the mine wall.
Qin Changqing was only separated from him by a wall.
"I've been with this holy corpse for three years, and I haven't even noticed it at all!"
"That's fine!"
Qin Xuan looked at the fine pieces of immortal source stones around him. He set up a ban to isolate himself from everything and the outside world.
At this moment, the headless holy corpse had already come to kill him. His palm shook and he shot it towards Qin Xuan.
Behind Qin Xuan, the Fengling Immortal Wings shook. The mine walls around him were extremely deep and were not connected to any tunnels or mines. The only exit was where the purple-clothed holy corpse was, but now it was completely blocked.
The holy and evil thoughts seemed to be aware of it, and a sound filled with evil sounds sounded, containing malice.
"Ant, I originally wanted to lend you your body, to revive your body and become a saint again."
"It's such an opportunity. I don't know how many lives it took you to cultivate, but you are seeking your own death!"
"Then die! I will just wait for a while longer!"
The voice sounded, and the palm of the holy corpse was already in front of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's eyes showed no fear, no sadness, no anger.
"It's just a trace of evil thoughts, and I managed to control it with an aura similar to that of this holy corpse, and one mouthful of this saint!?"
Qin Xuan's figure dodged the palm in a flash.
"Even controlling the holy corpse is so slow, really..."
"Ridiculous!"
Between his brows, the sword of time rose up, but before it got close, Qin Xuan suddenly put it away.
On the purple-robed saint corpse, a faint saint's pressure emerged.
If the sword had struck down just now, it would probably have shattered the Sword of Time, and it would be difficult to kill the evil thoughts through this holy corpse.
Because of this, the evil thoughts are so unscrupulous.
Qin Xuan frowned without leaving any trace. Immediately, he shattered the mine wall next to the holy corpse with a sword, and the wind and thunder fairy wings shook and rushed out.
At this moment, at the moment of slashing the sword, the other hand of the purple-clothed holy corpse was as fast as thunder and grabbed Qin Xuan directly.
If Qin Xuan hadn't reacted in time, he might have had his head crushed by the purple-clothed holy corpse.
Even so, the Wind and Thunder Immortal Wing on the right side of his back was also caught.
Qin Xuan made a decision immediately. In an instant, he cut off one of his wind and thunder wings and rushed into the mine tunnel.
"The ants are decisive!"
The evil thoughts and evil sounds seemed to be lighter, as if the palm just now consumed some of his thoughts.
"It's a pity that if you go to heaven or earth, even if you cause the same chaos as last time, who can stop me in the Gods and Demons Mine!?"
The sound of evil thoughts came out, and the purple-clothed holy corpse immediately stepped forward and chased Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan moved his single wing, and the speed was a little slower, but he could still barely maintain it.
The Evergreen Immortal Body is already moving magically, and the torn Wind and Thunder Immortal Wings are growing bit by bit, very slowly, but it only takes a stick of incense to restore them to their original state.
But this stick of incense is too long for Qin Xuan now.
Even if the purple-clothed holy corpse is walking, its speed is one minute faster than Qin Xuan, and the distance is getting closer.
In the dark red tunnel, a figure was running fast, and behind him, a headless corpse was chasing after him on foot, leaving numerous afterimages behind him. It was extremely weird.
After a hundred breaths, the purple-clothed holy corpse finally approached.
"Die, ant!"
evil
The voice of Nian came from behind, and Qin Xuan's backhand was a sword light.
A palm easily shattered the sword light and continued to rush towards Qin Xuan's back.
Qin Xuan's hands had already condensed, and at the same time, a faint blue light flew out of his abdomen and landed on the soles of the holy corpse.
Later, Qin Xuan's Daluo Immortal Technique was released, and divine chains were protruded from the mine wall, with immortal patterns and prohibitions intertwined in them.
The Qingdi Hall, the magical power of the Buddhist court, the prison of demons and the suppression of evil locks!
On the soles of the feet of the holy corpse, traces of frost spread, and even spread towards the holy corpse. The chains around it were like trapping the holy corpse in a cage.
"It's ridiculous!"
The voice of evil thoughts came out, full of disdain, but there was a hint of disbelief.
Immediately, the foot of the holy corpse stepped on it, and all the ice was shattered. As the holy corpse moved forward, the Great Luo's magical power collapsed without any hindrance.
The frost melted, and a faint blue light flew out and returned to Qin Xuan's abdomen.
At this moment, Qin Xuan and the holy corpse had once again widened the distance.
Qin Xuan's gaze was not behind, but in front.
At this moment, if some kind of Hunyuan creature appears in front, Qin Xuan may be in trouble.
Ten breaths later, Qin Xuan's expression suddenly changed, and he looked into the mine ahead.
The entrances to the mines are all covered by dark green vines, seeming to block the way forward.
This is a kind of plant. As for its strength, not even Qin Xuan can detect it.
Behind him, the purple-clothed holy corpse was approaching. Qin Xuan directly used the Eternal Sword to slash at the vine.
Bang bang bang...
The vines shattered one after another, and Qin Xuan rushed directly into the mine.
Qin Xuan never touched the Qing Emperor Sword, and the sword controlled heaven and earth.
This time is different from before. Even if he causes a riot in the Gods and Demons Mine, what can stop this holy corpse!?
You are just asking for trouble!
In the mine, Qin Xuan looked at the vines that covered it. But inside the exit on the other side was a demon flower, a demon flower that was as beautiful as blood, but its stamens were like the fangs of beasts.
Qin Xuan's steps suddenly stopped. There were still some remains in Ci Mohua's mouth, including part of the horn of the one-horned beetle he had seen, stuck to the fangs.
Even if they are not the same one, they are definitely Hunyuan.
At this moment, the demon flower also discovered where Qin Xuan was.
A beast-like roar came out from the fangs, and immediately, the surrounding vines came directly towards Qin Xuan.
Including the purple-clothed holy corpse that followed them, all the vines rushed towards the two figures.
Bang bang bang...
Those vines will automatically break into pieces when they enter the purple-clothed holy corpse, but Qin Xuan is different. His Eternal Sword chops off the vines one by one, but each blow is extremely difficult.
Qin Xuan took a deep breath, and the Nine Nether Saint Yuan came out from his abdomen again.
In an instant, the surrounding vines gradually began to freeze.
Qin Xuan suddenly slashed out with his sword and rushed out of it.
At this moment, a palm was branded on his chest.
boom!
The purple-robed holy corpse has been waiting for a long time.
There was no fear in Qin Xuan's eyes, as if he had expected it.
On his chest, the sternum was almost destroyed by the shock, and some of his internal organs were shattered.
In fact, even the wind and thunder fairy wings behind it have been broken, but there is only one remaining force in this palm.
The body that had been dead for 300 billion years was just a palm, or controlled by evil thoughts. The power exerted was only an extremely small part, and Qin Xuan was almost seriously injured.
If it were anyone else, even a Golden Immortal of the sixth, seventh or eighth rank of Da Luo, his body would be blasted through by this palm and he would completely fall.
Qin Xuanzui
The horns were bleeding again, but the purple-clothed holy corpse had the foresight to directly block the retreat.
"Ant, you are just a true immortal, you are no match for this Hunyuan creature."
"I would like to see how you escape this time!"
The thoughts of holy evil are filled with resentment, and their hearts can be punished.
But the magic flower didn't care about anything else, and vines came towards Qin Xuan and the purple-clothed holy corpse again.