Chapter 1130
The formation-breaking bead is not a treasure of heaven and earth, but a magic weapon that forced the formation-breaking master to be refined by the formation master.
But most people will not refine such things that are exhausting because the gain is not worth the cost.
But Ye Qing actually refined it for his disciple, and it was a ninth-grade formation breaking bead!
When Xi Qian heard him say that his master's face suddenly sank, and his eyes looked at them like thousands of years of ice!
She suddenly disappeared into the air and appeared again, opposite the three of them. The Sword of Divine Punishment swept a sword flower and slashed over a second fusion artistic conception at an extremely fast speed: "Slay the Great Wilderness--"
When everyone noticed the powerful and terrifying aura of destruction, their pupils suddenly shrank and their eyes widened.
Without even time to avoid it, I watched the woman in the big red robe slash over with a sword.
Time and space were blocked and all paused.
Only the huge purple sword shadow in the sky could be seen, slashed out from the sky.
The sound is huge and the mountains and rivers are broken!
"Boom--" The huge sword shadow fell on the heads of the three, especially the leader in the middle.
He slashed directly at his forehead.
Then it exploded, and with a "boom" around, the transparent aftermath flattened the mountain, instantly causing a swaying shaking!
"ah!"
"puff!"
Not only them, but others were also affected, and they flew out again and continued to vomit blood.
This time, I was really seriously injured and couldn't even get up.
The leader in the middle didn't even have time to scream, and was directly chopped into ashes by a sword, with no residue left.
The two people closest to him were also lying on the side dyingly.
If it weren't for the slightly undulating chest, it would be similar to the dead from a distance.
"Shou..." Xi Qian turned his hand and inserted the sword of divine punishment into the ground, supporting his body.
She took a deep breath and pressed down the fishy sweetness that surged from her throat.
Then he raised his pale face and looked at the surviving person with a expressionless face.
Seeing this, Mu Qingli flashed and fell to her: "Leave it to me next."
It is not advisable to do it again if you are a singular person.
Others can't see it, but she can see that the spiritual power in Qianqian's body has almost been hollowed out.
"...Okay." Xi Qian held back the dull pain in her chest and nodded.
Then he walked to the side, threw a pill into his mouth, sat down and started to regulate his breathing.
...
Half an hour later, she opened her eyes, her face recovered a little, and she didn't look that scary.
Lou Yanxue also woke up.
On the battlefield, Mu Qingli had already cleaned up.
"Qianqian, someone is here." Mu Qingli frowned slightly. Could it be that the Demon Flame Sect has a later move?
Xi Qian stood up and extended her spiritual consciousness. After seeing clearly the person, she relaxed her heart slightly.
"Not from the Demon Flame Sect."
Seeing her expression slightly relaxed, Mu Qingli nodded, but still protected her and Lou Yanxue.
at the same time.
In the hall of the Demon Flame Sect, Rong Liu got the news at the moment when the stacked killing formation was broken.
His face was as dark as ink, so gloomy that water was about to drip out. How could Ming Xi Qian be a ninth-grade advanced formation master?
"Come, integrate all the remaining forces in the Shura Palace..."
"Sect Master, it is not advisable to chase Ming Xiqian again at this time." The man in black who was originally standing beside him turned to the front with a calm face.
Ming Xiqian is not easy to kill unless anyone is sure to kill with one blow!
Otherwise, it’s just a gift of more heads!
"I suggest that I should wait for the Lord to come out of seclusion and then make a long-term plan!"
"Subsidiary!"
"The Demon Flame Sect is for the revival of the Demon Clan, not to vent personal revenge, but also ask the Sect Master to put the overall situation first!"
"Yes, if the sect leader has a good idea, you might as well say it out and discuss it together. If not, please wait for the sect leader to come out of seclusion before talking."
"Sect Master, if you want to kill Ming Xi Qian, you can use the power of the Rong family..."
"The Rong family was once a first-class family in the Central Region, and their foundation should be quite high."
“…”
"You are... wanting to resist the sky?" Rong Liu's face turned pale.
"I killed Ming Xi Qian just to vent my anger? She just killed a direct descendant of the Rong family, and she couldn't kill her. If she hadn't ruined so many major events in the Demon Flame Sect, my sect would have bitten her and refused to let go?"
Everyone who had just opposed the fierceness lowered their heads slightly.
What Rong Liu said is not without reason!
"Hmph, as you wish, Ming Xiqian's affairs will not be taken care of in the future!"
"No matter what trouble she makes, you can deal with it yourself."
"You are all orthodox and are more qualified than this sect. You can also make your decisions about the major events of the Demon Flame Sect in the future."
Rong Liu said, stood up with a cold face, shook his sleeves and left.
Let everyone in the hall change their faces!
How dare Rong Liu?!
Make the decision?
They are just a lord. The position of the sect leader of the Demon Flame Sect was appointed by the Lord himself. Rong Liu could climb up, so there was naturally his reason.
The most important thing is that in many things, except for the Lord, only Rongliu has permission.
Now that he is quitting, the Demon Flame Sect will soon be in chaos.
Rong Liu didn't care about the people who were already anxious. After leaving the hall, he left the Demonic Flame Sect and returned to the Rong family.
"Old Ancestor?!" The people from the Rong family were surprised and shocked when they saw him coming back.
"Where is the young master? Let him come to see me!" Rong Liu's face turned gloomy.
He sneered in his heart that the ancestor of the first-class family in the Central Region was the leader of the three talismans in mainland China. Except for the loss of Ye Qing, he had never been so depressed.
Get out of here, the Demon Flame Sect can't even get it even if you have to work hard.
Rong Liu thought and walked towards the Rong family's forbidden area.
He dared to give up the challenge, and he was sure that Jun Qingtian had no choice but to do anything to him.
Because...hehe! He has Jun Qingtian’s secret in his hand!
Moreover, Jun Qingtian can't kill him!
As soon as Rong Shang arrived at the forbidden area, he saw Rong Liu standing there, and just met the terrifying smile on his lips.
A slight stagnation in my heart!
"Shang'er, come here!" Rong Liu saw Rong Shang's expression returned to normal, and even a trace of insignificant kindness appeared in his eyes.
Rong Shang pursed his lips slightly, and he walked over and bent down to salute: "Old ancestor!"
"Well, Shang'er is not bad, the Nascent Soul is at its peak." Rong Liu nodded with relief.
Rong Shang is the retreat of the Rong family and also hope, so he did not let him be possessed from beginning to end.
"It's all well taught by the ancestor." Rong Shang said gratefully.
He really thanked Rong Liu for his devoted efforts to cultivating him. If it weren't for those rare training resources, he would at most be the late stage of the Nascent Soul.
Although he has a good talent and was once the person at the top of the genius list, Rong Shang has a self-knowledge.
Talent and training resources are equally important!
"Shang'er, you have to remember that no matter what the situation is, don't mix in the war between the demon cultivators and humans. You are the hope of the Rong family, the hope of the Rong family's return..." Rong Liuyu patted his shoulder earnestly.
There was an undeniable emotion in my eyes.
Rong Shang paused in his heart, and nodded involuntarily under Rong Liu's eyes.
Chapter completed!