The black flames burned violently. Originally, it was only a Yin-Yang beast that was burned, but the burned end twisted randomly and soon the flames spread to the other end, and the two burned together.
"Stop it! Stop it!"
Seeing the flames on the two Yin-Yang beasts getting bigger and bigger due to their random movements, the deacon couldn't help shouting at them in a hurry, but the burned Yin-Yang beasts would not listen to him and continued to twist, and the fire continued.
getting bigger and bigger.
"idiot!"
Seeing this, the two frustrated deacons could only cast spells to condense water to extinguish the fire of the two realm beasts, but they did not know that their water could not extinguish the fire.
The fire burning on the beasts of the two realms is not extraordinary fire, but actually karmic fire. The mortal water condensed by the deacon is not only unable to extinguish the fire, but also has the effect of supporting combustion, making the fire burn more violently and raising tongues of fire in the air.
The two yin and yang beasts were burned to death in this way, and their unburned bodies turned into streamers of light and flew back into the picture. As a result, the picture also burned, and was completely burned in just one breath.
"Damn! You deserve to die!"
Seeing the beasts of the two realms burned to death and the pictures burned away, the two deacons were so angry that they almost burst into smoke.
The four of them came out from the Ming Sect, brought the Yin and Yang Realm Seals to destroy Zhulong City, and purged the Zhulong bloodline. Unexpectedly, things were not going to work now, and they killed two people, and even the Ming Sect's secret treasure, the Yin and Yang Realm Seal Capitals
If you are taken in, if you turn around one day, you will inevitably be punished.
Dazzled by anger, they temporarily forgot their fear of the Dao-killing Bone Sword, and rushed towards Jiang Qingxuan one after another, trying to kill him with one strike. The spell was quickly brewing.
After slashing out two swords, Jiang Qingxuan's face was as golden as paper and her breath was erratic. But when the remaining two deacons came to kill her, she could only grit her teeth and gather her strength before swinging the third sword.
"The third form of the Killing Way, the hatred of the sky and the sky cannot be heard, the old way has no walls and the intention is endless."
With this sword swing, more of Jiang Qingxuan's essence and blood were sucked away by the Dao Killing Bone Sword. Her black hair turned gray in an instant, and her skin became extremely old and rough, as if she had aged sixty or seventy years in an instant.
"Help me!"
Locked by the killing intent, the deacon woke up from his anger and turned to ask for help from Pao Ze. However, they could not compete with the sword struck by Jiang Qingxuan at such a high price. The locked man could only
He was killed in Pao Ze's regretful eyes.
"No~"
Screams resounded in the sky, and the person who made the sound was burned into nothingness in an instant. The reverberating sound made people feel chills on their backs.
"Cough cough cough... Finally, one person!"
He was coughing up blood in his mouth, but with unabated determination in his eyes, Jiang Qingxuan pointed his sword at the last Ming Sect deacon.
"Wait a minute!"
At this point, the originally aloof deacon of the Ming Sect finally bowed his head. Face and dignity really mean nothing in the face of life.
"Don't do it! Don't do it! If you strike out with the fourth sword, you and I will die here. Why bother?"
"Haha~cough cough..."
Jiang Qingxuan couldn't help but sneer, the murderous intent in his eyes not diminishing at all.
"Why bother? Why bother? We don't have any grudges at all, but you use magic to kill my people, and you even release the beasts from two realms to destroy my home. Why bother?"
"this……"
The deacon couldn't help but look embarrassed.
"This is a matter discussed by the three saints. We, the deacons of the Ming Sect, have no choice but to carry it out and cannot interfere!"
"It's a good thing that you can't interfere! What a good person who can't interfere! The blood feud between the Ming Sect and our clan will be avenged in the future. Today, the four of you will die here to sacrifice the souls of our clan!"
After saying this, Jiang Qingxuan raised his sword again, and the pressure far surpassed the previous three swords poured out.
"The fourth form of killing..."
Seeing that Jiang Qingxuan had made up his mind and raised his sword to kill, the deacon immediately chose to escape and increased his escape speed to the extreme. In an instant, only a small black dot remained in the distant sky.
His intuition told him that Jiang Qingxuan's fourth style was most likely not powerful enough. If he had escaped in advance, he might not have been able to survive this sword attack.
The idea was indeed good, but he really underestimated Jiang Qingxuan's determination.
"Even if you can escape to the empty world, you will definitely die! Ran!"
With a cold shout, Jiang Qingxuan's whole body was ignited with golden flames. The previously weakened life breath became strong at this moment. It was crazily sucked in by the Killing Dao Bone Sword, and the pressure on the sword became unprecedentedly strong.
"The fourth form of Killing Dao, the color of the sky changes as soon as Ranxu is cut off, and the ghosts and gods are frightened by the evil thoughts!"
"cut!"
The fourth sword was slashed out, and the crimson sword light shook the sky. Like a meteor chasing the moon, it chased the fleeing deacon. Wherever it passed, the void shattered.
After a while, a scream was heard in the distance, and the last Ming Sect deacon died!
The golden flame is still burning all over her body, but the lower half of her body has disappeared. This is the life-sacrifice secret method of the Zhulong lineage. It obtains extremely strong power at the cost of overdrafting life, and the price is death.
Slowly putting down the Tao-killing bone sword, Jiang Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief. She had no regrets about dying here, but she was only worried that she would not be able to kill all her enemies.
"Finally this moment has arrived..."
"In the Thirteenth Epoch, the Zhulong bloodline declined..."
"In this way, the fate of the descendants of the Candle Dragon can be changed..."
"I will die and my soul will return to the seventeenth century..."
The golden flame burned rapidly and finally engulfed Jiang Qingxuan. The moment before everything was taken away, she glanced at Shi Guan and slowly smiled at the corner of her mouth.
"This world is the sixteenth century..."
The beautiful shadow disappeared, and the Dao-killing Bone Sword fell from the sky and was inserted in the center of the ancient city where only the ruins of the walls remained.
Shi Guan did receive the gaze just now. He could feel that the woman named Jiang Qingxuan saw him and said the last words to him.
"The Sixteenth Century?"
"What does this mean?"
"Does it mean time? The martial arts world is now in the 16th century? Or is it the 16th century where I stand?"
"Am I involved in a different time and space now? Or is everything in front of me false and I just happened to see what happened in the past?"
Shi Guan was confused, and there were too many things he couldn't understand. Just when he was about to take a look at the Dao-killing Bone Sword, the world changed again, forcing Shi Guan to lurk again.
I saw a hole in the sky above the ancient city, and a blood-red figure emerged from it and slowly descended.
The moment this person appeared, Shi Guan felt as if a hand was strangling his throat. He was unable to move or make a sound. Even his own time seemed to have stopped due to the appearance of the figure.
powerful!
Too strong!
It is so strong that it is absolutely impossible to fight against it!
This is Shi Guan's only thought at the moment.
His pupils moved slightly, and Shi Guan turned his gaze to the man's upper body, wanting to see his face.
But just when his eyes moved up, before he could see anything clearly, Shi Guan found that his eyes had turned black, and something hot was flowing from his cheeks.
"Is this blood?"
"My eyes can't see?"
Such peeking is not allowed!
The red figure floated gently in front of the Dao-killing Bone Sword, staring at the bone sword inserted on the ground. Then he raised his hand and gently pulled the bone sword out of the ground, wrapped in his energy.
"The Ten Forbidden Objects, the Dao-killing Bone Sword, I have accepted."