After Liu Qing fell to the ground, many disciples from Qingxin Temple surrounded her. Most of the disciples were puzzled, with confusion in their eyes. Zhuo'er also woke up and looked at Liu Qing with some annoyance. Some of the disciples even wanted to deal with her, but they were stopped by Bai Han indifferently. Later, everyone knew that the female devil in the Demon Sect was Li Mubai's mother.

However, because she turned against the Qingxin Temple and helped Qingxin Temple to drive away the disciples of Demon Rommen, everyone was very complicated. This emotion was hard to explain. Liu Qing had joined forces with the second elder of the Demon Sect to destroy the mountain protection formation, which allowed the Demon Sect disciples to take advantage of the opportunity.

However, Bai Han had recovered from his senses. Although his body had been seriously damaged, the blood in his body could quickly recover like Li Mubai.

Bai Han walked to Liu Qing, bit her wrist without thinking, frowned slightly, and dripped the blood from her wrist onto her lips, but Liu Qing's mouth was tightly closed and motionless, and the blood could not enter her body at all.

"No, even if she has your blood, she can't survive."

At some point, Wang Xiaoyou had already walked to Bai Han's side. She stretched out her hand and gently held Liu Qing's wrist. She had no pulse. Then she reached out to put her hand on the tip of her nose, and there was no breath. Even Liu Qing's body had begun to change. The most obvious thing was that her hair had begun to turn slightly white. After a while, her hair had turned into silver threads, and even wrinkles began to appear on her face. She was originally in her twenties, but now she has become an old woman in her seventies or eighties. The moisture in her body began to flow away, and her skin became wrinkled, becoming more and more like a mummy wearing human skin.

"Save her, save her!"

Bai Han glanced at Li Mubai, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground not far away, and looked at Wang Xiaoyou again. Wang Xiaoyou sighed and shook his head helplessly. Bai Han's heart sank. Looking at Liu Qing, whose complexion was getting worse, gritted her teeth, forcibly pinched Liu Qing's mouth, and the blood in her hand dripped in. But after a while, the wound on Bai Han's wrist began to heal and became white and slippery. However, Bai Han bit his wrist hard and made two blood holes, and Liu Qing's mouth dripped again.

"It's useless. She's dead and she didn't drink the blood at all."

Zhuo'er next to him saw Bai Han so stubborn that even the blood from Liu Qing's mouth was overflowing, and immediately spoke up to remind her because she began to find white smoke rising from Bai Han's body.

Bai Han glanced at Zhuo'er in a daze, and his eyes fell on Liu Qing's body. Liu Qing's appearance completely changed. A red flame suddenly appeared on his body and began to burn. He had to let go of his hand and panic to try out the flame. However, the temperature of the flame was extremely high, and he was a dark creature, so he could not get close to it.

He gritted his teeth, and a ball of blood came out of his palm and penetrated into the flames. However, as soon as his hand touched Liu Qing's body, Liu Qing's body dispersed and turned into white powder. When the wind blew, it disappeared like this.

Everyone around was stunned for a moment.

The Qinglian Dharma Image in the air had long noticed what was happening below. At this moment, it had surrounded Xue Weng. The three Dharma Images raised their arms together and each squeezed their sword skills. A flash of blue sword light lingered on their fingertips.

"Taiqing cuts the Yuan Sword, kills demons and eliminates demons, and kills!"

A huge roar came from the air, as if a huge thunder sounded from the sky, the roar was very angry, and the sound of wind and thunder was loud, and everyone on the mountain could hear it clearly.

Bai Hanqing couldn't help but raise his head, and saw three blue sword lights more than ten feet flashing out of the void, slashing wildly above Xue Weng's head.

The sword light directly stirred the void. Faced with this huge pressure, Xue Weng tucked his hands and his two fists suddenly shot out in a posture of supporting the sky. His fists turned about a foot wide, with black light lingering, and the demonic energy soaring into the sky.

Bai Han did not expect that under such circumstances, Xue Weng's death strike could still exert such powerful power. This time, he was stunned and he also saw Li Mubai's strength clearly.

These three Taiqing Yuanswords were used without any reservation. The huge magic power turned into the Taiqing Yuansword. The two sword lights directly slashed on the black fist, and the green sword light in the middle slashed down like a world-breaking earth.

“Buzz…”

A sword sound like a dragon roar sounded, and Xue Weng's two fists just slightly blocked and were shattered. He looked at the sword light slashing down from above his head in horror. His eyes were filled with a blue light, and fear was completely covered by the blue light.

Mr. Xue died, and he died miserably. His body was cut into powder by Taiqing's sword, and there was no residue left.

In other words, he was directly smashed into pieces by Taiqing's Yuan Sword, and the soul did not escape. Although the martial arts practitioners did not cultivate the soul, the soul in the late stage of the Gangqi was still very powerful, but he still did not escape the fate of falling.

The three incarnations jumped in the air and turned into three streams of light and penetrated into Li Mubai's body.

...

In a secret room in the Demon Mon, there is a huge stone plate with dense and very orderly tablets on it. These tablets are as crystal clear as jade, each about foot long, and there is a different light flashing on the tablets, both strong and weak. The more you go to the center, the more powerful the light is.

Next to the stone plate is a wooden table with many ancient books on it. A young disciple held his chin with one hand, smashed his mouth and closed his eyes.

Just as a certain tablet near the center suddenly collapsed, lost its luster, and the crystal luster dissipated. The tablet turned milky white, and a "click" sound suddenly sounded. The young disciple who was dozing next to him suddenly woke up and ran to the stone plate in panic. His bright eyes were motionless looking at the tablets.

This disciple looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, with majestic eyebrows and handsomeness, but with blood-red hair, he looks a little ugly.

As soon as the tablet sounded, the surface was covered with cracks like spider webs. After seeing this scene, the young disciple was so scared that he immediately covered his mouth and even his breathing became tight, fearing that something bad would happen as soon as he made a sound.

"Click!"

A slight sound came again, as if a heavy hammer hit his chest. The young disciple looked at the jade token that was broken into powder with round eyes. His feet retreated and his whole body fell to the ground in a limp.

He immediately got up, rubbed his eyes, and after careful determination, he hurriedly left the secret room and ran to another place.

"Master, Master, it's not good, the second elder's soul card is broken."

The young disciple pushed into a secret room, which was lingering red and bloody, and there was nothing except a steaming pool. A man in a blood robe sat cross-legged on the ground, motionless.

Hearing the panicked voice of his apprentice, the man in the blood robe stood up. He turned around, wearing a white fox mask on his face, with black and white eyes exposed inside, and the male and female voices were unaware of it:

"Birth, do you know what you are talking about?"

The young disciple named "Birth" saw his master turn around and ran over quickly, gasping for breath, and said:

"Master, of course I know what I am saying. I really didn't lie to you. Didn't you punish me to guard the Soul Stone Platform? I really saw that the Soul Sword Card of the Second Elder had been broken into powder. His Soul Sword Card was closely connected to the Master. Just next to you, how could I read it wrong?"

The man in blood robe was the great elder of Demon. He blinked his eyes, pondered for a while before he slowly spoke:

"It is impossible. There are only a few people in this world who can threaten the great elders. Even if there are a few who are better than him, with the strength of the old man Xue Weng, he can still escape."

The baby looked at his master speechlessly and said:

"If the master doesn't believe it, come with me. Now it's different from before. Some Wannian monsters have appeared. Could it be that the second elder has the ability to fight against the Wannian monster? There are also Bai Wuchang and Qing Ming, these two are also very difficult. The last time even the sect leader was injured by them, it would not be surprising if the second elder met them."

The elder shook his head and said lightly as he walked:

"It is impossible for Bai Wuchang and Qingming to take action. They are guarding Kunlun, and there are many disciples of the Demon Sect lurking around. If Kunlun has any abnormal movements, they will come back to report immediately. Moreover, this time, Xue Weng is responsible for attacking Qingxin Temple. Qingxin Temple is not a slight distance from Kunlun, and this time the attack on Qingxin Temple was carried out secretly."

The baby touched his head, thought for a while before speaking:

"Can it be that the Supreme Elder of Qingxin Temple took action?"

The Great Elder said without any hesitation:

"This is unlikely. We will only take action if we get the Qingxin Temple without the Supreme Elder. It seems that we can only wait for those disciples of the Demon Sect to report the situation. You still have one month to do not be lazy. I will also need to practice the Blood Shadow Magic Art I taught you. Have you heard it?"

The baby rolled his eyes and teased:

"Okay, okay, I get it, I'll leave right away."

After saying that, the baby left here in a flash.

Seeing the birth of the baby leave, the elder sighed, and there was a hint of melancholy in his tone.

...

Qingxin View, the wind was blowing, with a faint smell of blood, and the mountain was covered with charred pieces.

The breeze rolled Li Mubai's blue Taoist robe. His hair was loose and his hair was blowing very messy, covering his face.

The second elder of the Demon Sect was dead, but his mother was also dead.

In order to protect himself, even though he knew that he was not an opponent, Liu Qing stimulated his strongest potential and blocked this fatal blow for his son.

Li Mubai felt very uncomfortable. Although he and his mother were separated, their blood was thicker than water. Liu Qing's blood was still flowing in his body, and he still had deep feelings.

No one disturbed Li Mubai. Wang Xiaoyou and his disciples began to clean up the mess, and Bai Han stood beside Li Mubai, motionless.

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