That is the Tao Palace. After self-destruction, all the cultivation levels of the Tao Palace that was cultivated were lost and they needed to be re-cultivated. Qin Haoxuan had no signs and directly exploded the Tao Palace, so decisive!

After Qin Haoxuan exploded himself in the Taoist Palace, he quickly stopped the wound of the broken arm, waved the wings covering the sky behind him, and flew away quickly outside the Yaochi Ancient Sect.

In the situation just now, he could not retreat even if he wanted to retreat. Only by self-destructing the Taoist Palace and shocking everyone, he had the chance to leave.

No, he wants to escape!

Murong Chao's eyes condensed, trying to gather energy to catch up, but the qi and blood in his body churned. Just now, Qin Haoxuan's Taoist Palace exploded that although he relied on the mysterious black lotus to retreat, he was also seriously injured.

If he was in a state of complete victory, he would not have hindered his pursuit. However, he had suffered severe loss of qi and blood, and he used secret techniques one after another, and was injured again, but he had no power to fight again in a short period of time, let alone chase him.

On the other side, Qilin's body shook, shook all the dust on his body, and shouted loudly to Murong Chao: "Don't worry, Fellow Daorong, I will definitely pay you what I owe you. He can't escape!"

After the last words came to an end, his body was already moving away from the air and chased Qin Haoxuan in the direction of leaving.

In the distance, the ancestor Ru Yu looked at the devastated eyes in front of him, the mountains that were beaten and disappeared, and the springs that kept spraying out, all of them looked complicated.

Since the last time Qin Haoxuan and Murong Chao fought, they have placed Qin Haoxuan's position very high. However, after today's battle, they found that they still underestimated Qin Haoxuan.

It's just a pity that Qin Haoxuan now cut off his arm and exploded with a Taoist palace. He was even more afraid of death because of Qilin's pursuit.

Perhaps, this generation of geniuses will die from now on.

I don’t know how many years later, how many people will remember that the sect was destroyed, grew up in killing alone, and constantly breaking through in adversity. With one's own strength, Qin Haoxuan, who is known as the Little Immortal King.

Someone will remember it a hundred years later, and it will also happen a thousand years later, but ten thousand years later, one hundred thousand years later... Perhaps no one will remember it anymore.

In the endless years of history, I don’t know how many geniuses like him fell before they reached their peak and disappeared into people’s memories.

"What a pity, it's a pity."

"The little fairy king of Qin broke his arm and blew up another Taoist palace. Facing Qilin's pursuit, no matter how fast he was, he would be unable to escape."

"He broke his arm and even if he really escaped, he would probably not be able to make any progress in the future. Cutting off his arm is not just as simple as missing an arm."

"I have gained a lot when watching this battle today. We are too comfortable, so I won't say anything about Qilin's talent. Why are the ancestor Murong and Qin Xiaoxian King equally powerful? It's because they have experienced too many battles."

"But that's the case... Don't say we're waiting, look at the ancestor Taixu. As the ancestor of the Tao Palace realm, even if he was watching the battle, he hid far away for fear of being affected. Before the war ended, he left early."

Qin Haoxuan flew away quickly outside the Yaochi Ancient Sect, but behind him, the figure of Qilin was getting closer and closer to him.

He self-destructed a Taoist palace, not only because of losing the cultivation level of a Taoist palace, but also because his spiritual energy was greatly affected. His breath was disordered and his speed was much worse than that of the state of victory.

The distance between the two is constantly shortening.

He had just left the Yaochi Ancient Sect, and the Qilin had appeared behind him.

Although Qilin suffered some injuries when he self-destructed into the Taoist Palace, it was not very affected, and his current state is no longer suitable for fighting with him.

Suddenly, a voice came from his mind: "Turn to the left..."

Qin Haoxuan's face was slightly stunned. This voice was the voice of the ancestor Taixu.

How could the ancestor Taixu be here?

At this time, he didn't care about so much, and flew away quickly according to the instructions of the ancestor Taixu.

Behind him, the Qilin flew to chase after him, but no longer turned around like him, but flew towards the right.

This is?

After Qin Haoxuan was slightly surprised, he quickly realized that it was the illusion of the illusion!

The same practices the way of Taixu, and the way that some people practice is the way. They believe that the way is great and empty and quiet, and the way is empty and the way is the way, and Taixu is the way of the beginning.

The Taixu practiced by some monks is the way of the universe. The great ones in the world are nothing in the Taixu.

Some monks practice Taixu as they practice is qi. Taixu is invisible, the essence of qi, gathers and disperses, and changes are like this. They believe that Taixu's qi is the most primitive qi between heaven and earth.

In addition, those who practice the way of Taixu's illusion are the one who returns to Taixu's illusion, and the heaven and earth live together.

Of course, some monks practice Taixu as they practiced both. He once discussed Taixu with the ancestor Taixu that day, they knew that the ancestor Taixu said all about Qi and Taoism, and never talked about Taixu's illusion.

Now, he had clearly turned to Feili, but the Qilin turned to Feili in the opposite direction, obviously being trapped in Taixu Illusion Realm and being blinded by the Illusion Realm.

The ancestor Taixu is really hidden.

Soon, the voice of the ancestor Taixu sounded again in his mind.

"Xiaoxian King Qin, I tell you that I have arranged this place for a long time, leaving behind the Taixu Illusion Realm. This is not a temporary use of Taixu Illusion Realm. Even if you temporarily use Taixu Illusion Realm, you cannot confuse the Qilin.

I have consumed a lot of materials in this illusory realm, but the value of those materials is no less than one spiritual vein. No, it is two... not one, one high-grade spiritual vein. The experiences spent in them are nothing.

Also, Xiaoxian King Qin, I’m decorating this illusory realm here, not for no reason, I’m very useful.

You know, the old Taoist has several shops in my home. I set up Taixu Illusion Realm, which is actually for the operation of the shop. This Taixu Illusion Realm can earn me at least two top-grade spiritual veins in a year. It only takes half a year to make a profit.

This time, in order to help you, my illusion is going to be ruined and my subsequent income is gone.

Look, the Taixu Illusion Realm I have spent so much money to create is gone. I have a family to support me. Everyone in the family asks me for money. It’s really hard for me. This time I help you, I will have to bear the risk of offending the Qilin. The Qilin is the most vengeful and unreasonable."

Qin Haoxuan listened to the words of the ancestor Taixu, and there was a helpless look on his face. The ancestor Taixu was still greedy for money as usual.

As for what is the illusion of the world, he believed it, and trading without a foundation is also business.

In addition to trapping people, charging fees or robbing money, he couldn't think of this illusory realm that could be used for business.

Thinking of this in his heart, he still spoke: "Five top-grade spiritual veins."

This time, the ancestor Taixu saved him, which was considered a life-saving grace, so he spoke directly about five top-grade spiritual veins, and made up ten of them with the five top-grade spiritual veins that last time.

"Five top-grade spiritual veins... are actually... just.... I admire the character of Qin Xiaoxian King the most. Five is just five. In fact, the old Taoist and Qin Xiaoxian King fall in love with each other. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people to raise and because the family business had to take care of it, what if I just wanted to be a penny?"

The ancestor Taixu was hiding in the distance, with a secular and merciless man on his face. After seeing Qin Haoxuan being cut off, he left immediately and rushed towards him.

He had had contact with Qin Haoxuan alone, and had also seen Qin Haoxuan's battle with Murong Chao, and even saw with his own eyes how Qin Haoxuan reversed the situation when everyone thought he would definitely be defeated.

After that, he specially learned about Qin Haoxuan's past in more detail.

He even understood that Qin Haoxuan was only relying on himself to destroy the sect and face an opponent countless times stronger than him, without any backing, he still fought his way of bleeding, breaking through again and again, and growing to the current level, and not dying so easily.

Sure enough, he guessed it right, Qin Haoxuan exploded himself in the Taoist palace and escaped.

"Xiaoxian King Qin, the old Taoist tells you..." As the ancestor Taixu was talking, his expression suddenly changed. He said anxiously: "That Qilin has broken the illusion. What a terrifying guy. I'll leave first. Fellow Daoist Qin, don't forget my five top-grade spiritual veins."

After the words came, the roar of the Qilin had already heard in the distance.

"Who is it? I dare to plot against me! The way of the illusion... Don't let me find you!"

As the Qilin roared, he turned around and chased him quickly in the direction of Qin Haoxuan.

Qin Haoxuan's wings behind the sky were furiously inciting, flying forward with the fastest speed he could now, but he kept flying forward. For a moment, he found that he had no place to go.

Now that he has suffered a heavy blow, the first thing he thought of was to return to Taichu, but he did not confirm whether Qilin could withstand the coldness of Taichu.

Qilin has the bloodline of ancient Qilin, and its body is terrifying. If he could withstand the coldness of Taichu and return to Taichu, he would not know what he could do to Taichu.

Can't go back to Taichu.

Then where can I go?

The world is so big that it seems that there is no place for you to live in.

only……

Free Mountain!

Now, we can only go to Mount Freedom of the Demon Lord.

Qin Haoxuan turned around and flew away quickly in the direction of Zizaishan. The more he flew, the slower the speed. The impact of self-destruction of Taoist Palace was too great!

Behind him, Qilin was getting closer and closer.

This can't continue like this anymore.

If this continues, you will eventually be caught up.

During the flight, he looked beside him and was swept by him quickly, like a retreating tree, mountains, lakes, and suddenly felt the feeling.

Qin Haoxuan mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, and the only two Taoist palaces left behind appeared behind him. Hesitated that the third Taoist palace exploded. The flashing light in the two Taoist palaces under him was much dimmed, no longer as bright as before, as it was before.

Qilin looked at the two Taoist palaces that appeared behind Qin Haoxuan in front of him, and a contemptuous and cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, wanting to fight to the death?

If he still retained three Taoist palaces, it might cause some trouble for himself, but now he has self-destructed one Taoist palace and only two Taoist palaces are left, so what if he is fighting for his life? How can he lose himself to the slightest amount?

Behind Qin Haoxuan, among the two Taoist palaces, the power of reincarnation flows back and forth.

Suddenly, he turned around, faced the direction of the Qilin, opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood. The red blood was shot out quickly like a sharp arrow.

He is too weak now, and he even needs to use the power of turning blood to exert reincarnation.

The speed of the Qilin's advance did not decrease at all. Facing the blood arrow that was shooting, he just waved his palm and slapped it lightly. A fierce gust of wind burst out from his palm, and it fell onto the blood arrow in an instant. The violent force instantly shattered the blood arrow.

For a moment, blood mist filled the sky and the entire sky was dyed red.

Drops of blood spilled from the sky, and a stream of rich power of reincarnation flowed out of these drops of blood, filling this space.

The blood fell onto the strong wind brought by the Qilin's palm, and the strong wind flew backwards and completely dissipated.

In the sky, clouds disappeared rapidly and disappeared into the sky.

On the earth, green plants quickly withered and flourished, then turned green again, withered and flourished again, and in this way, it repeated in extreme times, turning into a bud and finally dissipated.

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