"I will risk my life for him, even if the other party is powerful." Ye Haoxuan said solemnly.
"Yes, even if he is strong, you will kill him, but for me, Master is the most important person in my life, so no matter what, I cannot let Master face the enemy alone. I beg you,
Let me go back, even if I die once, I will have no complaints."
Even if I die once, I will not complain. These words hit Ye Haoxuan's heart like a hammer. He slowly closed his eyes, then opened them, and turned back resolutely with Miaohui.
The battle between masters is turbulent. This sentence is really not false at all. Qingyi Zhenren is usually not showy, but no one expected that her cultivation has actually reached the level of semi-Xuan Dao. He Xuan Wuya,
Originally it was a realm.
However, Xuan Wuya has refined the souls of several great masters, and his cultivation is a level higher than that of Qingyi Zhenren. However, because his cultivation is not the right path, the two of them are now at odds with each other. As time goes by, they become more and more
As time passed, Xuan Wuya became more and more anxious.
Because he did not have enough strength to take down Master Qingyi in one fell swoop, but now he felt that he was heavily suppressed by Master Qingyi. This feeling was very bad.
And as time went on, he became more and more anxious, because he vaguely felt that the current strength of Master Qingyi actually had a counterproductive effect on him.
The more anxious he is, the more indifferent Master Qingyi becomes. When masters compete against each other, they compete not only for strength, but also for endurance and Taoism. In terms of strength, Xuan Wuya may be better than Master Qingyi, but in terms of Taoism, he
But it's far worse.
Puff puff puff, dozens of swords broke through Xuan Wuya's defense. The pressure transformed by Xuan Wuya's right hand disappeared in an instant. Qing Yi Zhenren waved his right hand, and a red barrier suddenly formed. This barrier was only a few meters away.
Zhang Fangyuan, this is a small formless world. Although it is not big, in this world, Master Qingyi is the absolute ruler.
"Small formless world, no, it's impossible. With your strength, how can you possibly draw a small formless world?"
The ruler of the world, no matter how strong he is, in this world, his strength will be greatly reduced and he will be severely suppressed.
He couldn't figure it out. Qing Yi's current strength was only about the same as his own. How could she create such a small formless world?
"People must take the right path." Master Qingyi looked at Xuan Wuya and said calmly: "If you are like you, you obviously don't have the strength to break through the mysterious way, but you force yourself to break through. That will only make your path more difficult.
It gets worse and worse."
There is some blood in the small formless world that is several feet in diameter, and the blood-colored inscriptions and mysterious patterns on the edge of the barrier prevent Xuan Wuya from being able to exert even 10% of his usual strength.
Hundreds of ancient swords formed a semicircle in mid-air, and then struck Xuan Wuya continuously.
Peng, Xuan Wuya's transformed giant fingers disappeared. At the same time, several ancient swords hit his chest. His figure retreated continuously, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He was injured. In Master Qingyi's small phaseless world, his strength was not even half of his usual strength. Although the flying swords flying in the sky did not pierce his chest, it was only a matter of time before his defense was broken.
"No, I am not willing to do so."
Xinpo, from now on, he will break through the True Mysterious Dao and step into the True Martial Realm.
But he never thought that Qingyi, who was usually not showy or unrevealing, was so terrifying in strength, that she had actually reached a state similar to his own, especially since she could super-transform into the small formless world.
This made Xuan Wuya even more frustrated.
"Xuan Wuya, accept your fate." Master Qingyi smiled faintly. She put her hands together, and the sword light in the sky instantly formed into a giant sword. This giant sword fell from the sky, carrying the vast power of heaven and earth.
Xiang Xuan Wuya beheaded him.
"Can you really bear it?" Xuan Wuya suddenly raised his head and smiled. His smile was a little evil.
At that moment, Master Qingyi's eyes flickered, and she had the illusion that the person standing in front of her was not Xuan Wuya, but Master Xuanji. She was slightly startled, as the world around her changed, and the small world without phase collapsed instantly.
"Why, even though you are dead now, are you still affecting my Taoist heart?" When Master Qingyi opened her eyes this time, she was already in a mysterious world.
The sunshine in this world is very warm, there are many small flowers blooming around, and the fragrance of the flowers is charming. Moreover, there is a figure standing in front of her. This figure is none other than Xuanji Zhenren.
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"I haven't seen you for decades, how are you?" Master Xuanji smiled warmly, and that smile was just like half a century ago.
"Okay, pretty good." Master Qingyi knew it was an illusion, but she couldn't help but answer. She smiled: "After so many years, you still haven't changed."
"Change my heart and know your heart, and we will realize that we have deep memories." Master Xuanji took a step forward, looked directly at Master Qingyi and said: "I didn't expect that after the last time we met, we were separated by yin and yang."
"Do you regret it?" Master Qingyi looked at Xuanji and asked.
"Regret." Master Xuanji said: "If I could do it again, I would choose you instead of Tao."
"I regret it too." Master Qingyi said: "I thought I could break through myself without you, but I still can't let you go. I never thought that at this critical moment of life and death, you would become my inner demon.
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"I'm sorry." Master Xuanji was silent for a moment and said, "These are not what I want to see. I really want to chat with you for a while, but it's time for me to go."
"Don't go." Master Qing Yi took a step forward, with tears in her eyes. Even though she had a Taoist heart, she was already indifferent to favors and humiliations, but she was still excited when she saw the person she loved the most.
"Am I still beautiful?" Master Qingyi hesitated for a moment, then looked directly at Xuanji and asked.
"You have never aged, how can you not be beautiful?" Master Xuanji smiled: "It's time to go, Xuan Wuya is using me to disturb your Taoist heart. If you don't wake up, you won't be able to defeat him."
Master Qingyi took a step forward, opened her arms, and hugged Master Xuanji. Although the person in front of her did not exist at all, the moment she hugged him, she truly felt his flesh and blood.
This is the first skin-to-skin kiss, even though the other person has long since lost flesh and blood.