But seeing many attacking methods around the surrounding area hitting the Qingyuan.?

On the top of Qingyuan's head, an ancient mirror was hung. The light of the mirror fell down and condensed into a solid light curtain visible to the naked eye, protecting the body, allowing all kinds of means to come to see it as if they were free.

The mirror light protects it and all things are not invaded.

And the Yang God in the Cave Xuan Tower was constantly trembling.

In the purple palace of Xuandu, the Nine-level Jade Tower was also trembling.

Even the light of the six bright moons above could not be clear, and it was difficult for him to calm down.

The fog condensed by the rich murderous intent could not even shine through the light of the six bright moons.

At this moment, even the methods of the sixth month impurity view could not suppress the murderous intent in his heart.

...

But when he saw him step forward, he came to the front of the Eighth Heavenly Realm.

Without saying a word, just pressed it down.

Under one palm, the five-colored light flashed, sorted in five elements above the five fingers, and immediately pressed down. Its power was as strong as a mountain pressing its top.

Even the great real person in the Eighth Heaven showed a look of horror and could not help but block the magic weapon in front of him.

The magic weapon is shaped like a treasure jar, with a black and gray luster.

A bang!

But when Qingyuan pressed down with his palm, the magic weapon suddenly trembled, the light dimmed, and was suppressed by him and fell on the head of the eighth level of Tianzhen Man.

The real person was shocked and raised his hands up to hold the treasure jar.

However, Qingyuan's palm was as heavy as a sacred mountain. Pressing it on the pot, he actually pushed this person who had reached the eighth level of heaven and could not raise his head.

"Senior Si Yan, don't panic..."

A voice came from behind, and the seventh level of heavenly real person also slashed down with one sword.

The sword light arrived in an instant, and its speed was in line with the sound.

The sound came to my ears, and the sword light had arrived.

Qingyuan did not change at all, and he pressed the Eighth Heavenly True Man Si Yan with one palm, while holding Yu Ruyi with the other hand and threw it back.

Yu Ruyi burst out light and shattered the sword light in an instant.

"kill!"

With Qingyuan's cry of cold shouts.

The thoughts turn, and the jade Ruyi shines brightly!

Qingyuan was completely unreserved and tried his best to use it. This treasure of life was almost dazzling to the extreme. It penetrated the sword light and landed between the seventh level of the real person's chest and penetrated through it in an instant.

But seeing that the seventh level of heavenly real person was still shocked, he was already angry and fell down.

The thunder bead above Jade Ruyi has wiped out all his Yang God.

Almost all around it was stagnant.

All the eight masters were shocked to the extreme.

In their eyes, Qingyuan took a step forward and pressed the Eighth Heavenly True Man Si Yan, with one palm, and then a magic weapon that destroyed another Yang Shen Zhenren in the seventh Heavenly Realm on the spot.

It was too late to say it, but then it was only a breath.

Qingyuan destroyed a real person in one breath, but his murderous intent was still gone. He threw the ancient mirror in his hand forward, but saw the rumble of the river of god treasures pouring out.

The eight masters were destroyed under this divine treasure river, and their corpses remained.

"You..." Si Yan's face looked ugly and had an extremely shocking look.

"how?"

Qingyuan turned his head, but saw that his beautiful face was covered with blood.

The eyes were shining, and the light was extremely permeable. At the moment, there were two blood marks... not only at the moment, but also under the nose, under the ears, and between the corners of the mouth... were all dazzling blood.

This appearance made the people of the Eighth Heaven a little shocked.

"You can go too!"

With Qingyuan's cold shout, white flames suddenly appeared on his body.

The three fires are flames, which are the true flames of immortal fires.

But in an instant, a great real person from the Eighth Heaven continued to struggle in the immortal fire and screamed endlessly.

...

Qingyuan looked ahead and gasped.

He seemed to be underestimating, but in fact, he did not reserve at all under the murderous intent, and was already trying his best to activate his magic power... but he had not used magic techniques such as the Eight Fire Dragons.

He also knew that it was not easy to kill an eighth-level naive true man... so he used this Immortal Fire True Flame.

When he arrived at the Dongxuan Tower, he also had a very high experience in using the Immortal Fire True Flame. No matter how comparable it was before, he would not be in danger of playing with fire.

He looked at the eighth-level naive real person struggling in the immortal fire in front of him, and showed a solemn look.

The last time Feng Lixi was under the immortal fire and immediately turned into ashes.

And this one is in a mess, but he is not dead.

"The eighth-level heavenly beings... are not so easy to kill."

Qingyuan had also entered the Cave Xuan Tower, which belonged to the eighth level of heaven. Naturally, he knew the extraordinaryness of this state. He stretched out his hand and the jade Ruyi fell into his hand and hit him forward, just above the head of the Si Yan Zhenren.

"Destroy!"

Kiyohara yelled softly.

The dust settles.

...

It took a long time.

Everything calmed down.

The instantaneous hot temperature of the Immortal Fire True Flame also disappeared.

The breeze blows, even a little cooler.

Qingyuan stood for a moment, silent.

He could know who harmed him with the spell and killing technique, and who could also know who had used the same origin technique on him... And why the previous crisis passed, and who had replaced his life. Now he could know it even if he calmed down.

The wonder of Dongxuan Tower is here.

But at this moment, he would rather not know.

He took a deep breath, feeling the air was filled with coldness, and it penetrated into his body, and he couldn't help but tremble.

He looked up and looked into the sky.

After the battle just now, everything became extremely clear.

The sky is blue and clear.

His eyes were as deep as an abyss, as if he could see through the two realms, as if he could see the saints who were above the thirty-three heavens and looking down at the three realms.

"This disaster started from me and should not have been implicated in her."

Qingyuan spoke slowly, his voice low and hoarse, and said, "I struggled in this world. Even if I ended up dying, I had at least tried my best. Even if I was unwilling to accept it, I could still keep my eyes open. But how could it be Xiaoyu who was completely unrelated to this matter?"

He seemed to be asking about this world.

But when the breeze blows, his voice dissipates between heaven and earth, leaving no trace.

Qingyuan sighed, stretched out his hand and waved it, and a little light flashed. It was He Qing's soul.

Then another piece of talisman paper transformed in an instant, forming a paper man.

"The disaster comes, and it is not only me who is affected."

Kiyohara sighed, "I will send this strong man back to Qianzhang Cliff, and I will see you again if I have the chance in the future."

He Qingshang was confused and hesitated: "Aren't we looking for a place to practice well?"

"It was." Kiyohara smiled slightly, looked a little bitter, and said self-deprecatingly: "It's not now..."

He Qing said in surprise: "Why?"

Kiyohara whispered: "Because there is a sense of uneasiness."

What he asked for was immortality.

But it is not about hiding in the mud, hiding for a lifetime, and not daring to show its head.

If life is worse than death, what else should I do forever?

"Go..."

Qingyuan waved his hand, and the strong man took He Qing's soul and left in an instant.

And his eyes looked at the corpses of the few people just now.

Although the immortals and gods worship three times, they are not dead, but they are also seriously injured.

And in his hands, there is a magic trick that can absorb blood for his own use.

He was extremely taboo.
Chapter completed!