The surrounding miasma is rich, like a shaking tobacco burning. In the thick smoke, you can smell the unique fragrance. This fragrance is the aroma of fermentation caused by the rotten plants and creatures in the swamp. It is a deadly poison for mortals, but not for monks.*1*1*

Qin Yun put Miaoyan into the space ring and no longer distracted from treating Miaoyan's injuries. Miaoyan reshaped her dantian and had vitality, but she was a little more serious. After a period of cultivation, she could definitely recover. As for how much she recovered, Qin Yun was not sure...

Qin Yun turned around and looked at Bai Bishan with his eyes getting colder. He attacked Xuanpin's cultivation with his conscious cultivation. This behavior is outrageous, not to mention that Miaoyan is his senior sister. Even Qin Yun himself can't explain the feelings between the senior sister and brother. However, one thing is certain that Qin Yun will never let the person who hurt Miaoyan. Not far away, Bai Bishan, who was excited in the fog, will definitely kill him.

"I will definitely kill the person who hurt my senior sister!" The Chixiao Sword appeared in Qin Yun's hands. At this moment, he turned into a god of killing again.

"I have also said that the difference between the Awakening and the Xuanpin Heaven is different. I will tell you now, what is the difference? That is, my understanding of the laws of heaven. I can feel the laws, feel the existence of the Great Way, and find the chain of oaths that mark the mark on the Great Way."

Crazy, in the sky, in Bai Bishan's hand, a chain kept shaking. This was the chain of the oath that Qin Yun just made.

"With this chain, I can do many things, such as using the power of the heavenly way to erase the people who violate the oath. The treasure body. I advise you to honestly surrender to me. Don't play with those flowers, but you still ask for trouble."

Qin Yun's expression remained unchanged and he slowly walked to Baibishan. At this moment, the two were too close to each other and could clearly see their expressions.

Qin Yun's face was covered with frost, and his long white hair made him look more like a killer god; Bai Bishan's face was much solemn, with fear and confusion.

Was ala, his hands were extremely pale, and he could easily see the golden blood flowing under the skin. This creeping and slender hand also held the chain of oath in Baibishan's incredible eyes. Until this moment, a smile appeared on Qin Yun's face. The smile was also teasing, "Strange? Don't be surprised, I think I can do it too."

Of course Qin Yun could do it. In the Abyss of Jiuyou, he used this method to erase countless purple and red armored warriors, making the Jiuyou clan completely surrender to his feet tens of millions of years later. His identity was the co-lord of Jiuyou.

The oath chain struggled in Qin Yun's hand and buzzed. This sound could only be heard by the two people holding the chain. In this seemingly wailing sound, his smile became even brighter. Bai Bishan could read a lot of meaning from his smile, but he had no kindness.

"I don't like to lie, but I can also lie. When I am helpless, I will lie. I think you can understand, it's not my fault."

"The oath is an oath, I still remember such an oath. It has been two times. Unfortunately, this chain of oath is fragile to me. It is so fragile that it will break with just a slight pinch, just like this." Qin Yun held his hand tightly, and his slender fingers made a crack. I don't know if it was the struggle of the chain or the disbelief of his arms. In short, the sound was extremely harsh.

"What do you want to do?" Panic surged in my heart. Unknown things beyond imagination always make people panic, and Baibishan was no exception.

It was indeed the whine of the chains. As the gray pupils of Baibishan continued to shrink, the chains began to break. This was not iron, not copper, this was the imprint of the law on the avenue, and it was crushed like this.

Qin Yun smiled even more wildly, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth, and the turbid air they exhaled would become cold fog, which was murderous aura.

"It seems that I don't need to explain anymore. You have seen it yourself." The chains were pinched into pieces, like a ball of ashes left in Baibishan's hands. Who can believe that the chain of oaths, which was restricted by the laws of heaven, was only the broken ashes in his hands. From then on, who can still believe in the restraining power of oaths? Qin Yun stood there, admiring Baibishan's expression, as if every change could make him feel happy.**(..) As for the heavenly tribulation, it did not come from beginning to end.

"Is God blind? Why do you turn a blind eye to the person who blaspheme your divine power so much, but you turn a blind eye to the person who is so powerful!" Bai Bishan was in pain, he was in pain, he couldn't understand what he was thinking about, he was ignorant of the way of heaven, and why did such people appear in the world? Because of pain, he felt hatred!

"Sharpness can penetrate everything, and use the spear to tear the strength of the shield, and there is no escape. The way to tear it!" Bai Bishan slowly pulled out his flying sword. At this time, everything was clear. He was fooled, and the one who played him was the treasure body. Humiliation can only be washed by the opponent's blood and death. The world of cultivation followed this iron rule, and killing was born because of it. No one needed to make it. The monks followed silently all the time. Some people were liberated because of him, and some people were tortured because of him. No matter what, this rule had not changed.

Baibishan’s sword is a low-grade spiritual weapon. The sword body is carefully carved with dragon patterns, and a layer of faint purple aura is filled with the sword hilt. The hilt is decorated with golden silk and red jade agate, which looks like a sword, rather than a killing weapon.

If you say it is different, you will not say it. After this low-grade spiritual weapon was infused with the law of Baibishan, it seemed to have come alive, fighting, tearing, and roaring. All the characteristics of violent life appear on it, and the law gives it everything.

Everything can withstand the carving of time, and the same is true for this sword. The law dances on the tip of the sword, which is a chilling throbbing. If the law is leaked a little, it can take many people's lives, and harvest them like harvesting wheat.

"Your senior sister is injured by my sword. She is really destined to be. You will die under my sword, which makes me excited!"

The expression on Bai Bishan's face proves that he did not lie. Using sharp weapons to reap the lives of others is a rare thing worthy of excitement in the cultivation world.

Qin Yun looked at him in disgust. He could not be excited about what these people thought were worthy of excitement. For him, it was a sin.

The sword light tore the mist between the two, like a colorful landscape painting being torn into two from behind by someone. Qin Yun could clearly feel the terror of this sword light on his face. It makes people wonder if he would be torn apart by the sword light like this landscape painting.

"The way to tear apart, the extremely domineering way among the Three Thousand Great Ways. The reason why I just entered the awakening is because I stayed at the peak of Xuanpin for fifty-three years to understand this way. In your words, you should be able to understand the difference between the Three Thousand Great Ways and the law. Perhaps, ants cannot understand it. It is ridiculous to think that building a bridge of heaven and earth can communicate with heaven and earth."

The way of tearing trembled the entire sky and harvested all the creatures along the way. Qin Yun stopped smiling, and gently stepped on his right foot and moved horizontally to the left. The sword light locked him. He broke through the space, as if he had walked from one room to another.

The long white hair was lifted up before I could follow, and cut off the ends of the hair under the sword light, pouring on Qin Yun's shoulders, making it look extremely disharmonious and even ugly. "Is the way of the great way? It seems that I can understand a little. The way of space also belongs to three thousand."

The sword light tore his white hair, but failed to tear apart his face. Being able to speak was a mockery of Bai Bishan's confidence.

He pulled the ends of his hair and frowned and looked at the extremely difficult-to-see hair. Qin Yun seemed very unhappy, but he turned into sadness and joy. He was such a weird person. He heard him muttering again: "Three thousand feet of white hair, so sadness is like a long one. You can't get rid of my troubles!"

A strange thing happened again. Qin Yun had not even used a little of the law, and his white hair grew automatically. Perhaps now Qin Yun truly understood the reason why his hair turned white. At this moment, his hair was no longer black hair, but countless worries.

"It's like your sword, but also like my three thousand worries. I'll use it to compete with you!" But the pale hair flew out automatically, and silver threads became deadly silver needles. If used as acupuncture, it would be a life-saving object, but it only serves as a killing person.

"It's probably too early to lose my life. Yelang was arrogant and said something crazy in the sun." Bai Bishan failed to get a blow and was already angry. He was already restrained. Seeing Qin Yun's hair flying over, he could hear the harsh sound even through the layers of miasma.

"Tear, giant teeth!" The black tiger shadow flashed away, and the black tiger's giant claws teared Qin Yun's hair, just as there was a mountain with a high mountain, and there were green mountains outside the mountain. Baibi Mountain sang in front of Qin Yun with his confidence and pride. The hair was shattered in an instant, but it still contained great power. It also had laws. The three thousand great roads have not been known by the monks, and I don't know whether the word "troublesome" is in it.

Seven blood flowers slowly bloomed on Baibishan's chest. This color that is easier to see in the cultivation world than yellow, green, blue and purple. It is so beautiful that Qin Yun, not far away, couldn't help but smile again. He didn't know whether it was for this blood or for the law to be understood.

"Fear is always worthy of appreciation, but now our locations are interchangeable."

"This is what you forced me. Do you still remember why I was so close to you? I am sure to kill you. Forgotten is not a good habit!"

Baibishan's ruthlessness exceeds many geniuses, and even casts a mysterious veil for the Yin and Yang Cult. What kind of teaching is it to get out of such a ruthless junior. It is not the time to study this at this moment. Baibishan is holding a black and white seed in his hand. The reason why it is called a seed is because it has germ and there are strange patterns on the shell of the seed.

The center of the world was moved to his right hand, and a slight sound alarmed many silent creatures, and the seeds were pinched into powder by him. What followed was Qin Yun feeling strange in his body. A golden lotus quietly bloomed on its chest. There was no sign of any sign that no one knew why this golden lotus appeared, but all this must be inseparable from the seeds of Baibishan.

"Yin and Yang Spirit Seed!" It seems that Bai Bishan has become accustomed to showing off in front of others. "Our Yin and Yang Sect geniuses will not have protective magic weapons on their bodies. If they die, they are not geniuses. They cannot prove anything. The protective magic weapons are just dragging down. Therefore, every Yin and Yang Sect disciple crawled out of hell before entering the world. In order to avoid death, they have to go through more deaths to train. So, this seed is a hell creature I got in the Yin and Yang Hell. Look, it is as terrible as I imagined."

The golden lotus blooms, and with the passage of Qin Yun's life, the seeds of hell need to be watered with blood. Poor Qin Yun's body has become the fertile soil for the seeds of hell. The faster Qin Yun's energy passes, the brighter Bai Bishan smiles. "Maybe you can try to feed him and supply it with countless blood every day. Don't worry, it will continue to grow until it sucks your blood. You can try to imprint your life on it. See if you can recognize you as the main one. But the result is afraid of disappointing you. This is a greedy hell creature. There is a word that can accurately describe him, a very appropriate word, parasite! I hope you will like this name!"

Qin Yun also dislikes who would like his blood to be sucked by a hell creature. However, the blood of the treasure body is really loved by this creature. He can even feel the Yin and Yang Spirit Seeds constantly absorbing blood in his body, just like a baby sucking his mother's milk, but this creature is not as gentle as a baby. Endless plunder.

This time, the confrontation was not as bright as a sword, but it was even more terrifying. Qin Yun stood quietly in the air, and the expression on his face disappeared. Bai Bishan was a little disappointed, and he was still observing Qin Yun's movements. This was the first time he used this spiritual seed.

It made him happy. Qin Yun's flesh and blood were like a peach that had been sucked away with juice, leaving only the wrinkled skin, which turned from *** to shattered.

The decline of the body was not enough to shake Qin Yun's state of mind. Looking at the Yin and Yang Spiritual Seed in his chest, this beautiful and brilliant golden lotus, with its wrinkled and dry arms gently caressing the delicate petals, and it will not break. He knew that breaking is useless and will bloom.

"You shouldn't come to this world. The beauty of this world will never be set off by other people's blood. I hate such people, so you should go back to your country. Hell may be where you should stay!"

On Qin Yun's forehead, the black flame cross Taoist pattern flashed, and gradually the Taoist pattern disappeared again, leaving a corner, which represents death in the rotation of life and death. It is also the power of Tao that Qin Yun first mastered in the ancient demon realm. The black aura spread like a plague induced death spot on Qin Yun's dry body. The golden lotus seemed to feel the power that made it fear, constantly swaying and struggling, trying to get out of Qin Yun.

The sudden change frozen Baibishan's bright smile, and as the golden lotus bloomed in an extremely beautiful manner began to wither. His even twisted, he received unprecedented fear in the body of the treasure, "Why is this happening? My Yin-Yang Spirit Seed, Bao-Yang Spirit, who is you? Why are you evil in your bones? Even the Yin-Yang Spirit Seed withering on your body?"

"Can it penetrate into the human body through the air and take root in the bloodline, and bloom in my heart with abundant essence and blood. Is it really called the Yin-Yang Spirit Seed?" Puchi, a golden lotus shattered into ashes in his hands, and the ashes scattered with the wind, commemorating his life for the rest of his life and the moment of beauty after coming to the world.

A blood-red seed fell into Qin Yun's hands, and there was a layer of golden Taoist pattern on the seed, which made Qin Yun hang up again and smile, "The seed was sealed by your Yin and Yang Sect before, making it unable to grow and use it for your use, but it's a pity that it fulfilled me. It now recognizes me as its main name, and it also tells you that it should be called the Blood Drop Cuckoo!"

"Why, everything becomes incredible, unconventional, and has become lost in your hands?"

"It's okay to tell you, because you can't do it. The reason why I can do it is because I have a heart that transcends this world. I can be stronger than you, because my heart is stronger than you, and the laws of this world can bind you, but they can't bind me."

Puchi, the seeds of the crying blood-crying azalea shattered, and a bright flower also bloomed on the chest of Baibishan. As its name suggests, each petal was painted with the same color as blood. It was not so much a color as blood.

The battle finally ended at this time. He used his own way to do it. Qin Yun was too lazy to pay attention to a dying person. After he turned into a piece of loess, Qin Yun walked forward and picked off the beauty that was nurtured by life. His blood qi drifted away and turned into a seed again.

"If you kill someone, you will always kill him. I am kind, but I will kill the common people." Qin Yun looked at the Chixiao Sword, which was still absorbing the blood and energy of the cuckoo in his hand, and his heart was full of struggle. For him, no matter whether Baibishan wanted to kill him or not, he was one of the common people.

"I regard the people as my son, but my son wants to kill his father. I have to kill him, and it is really like losing his parents and children!" At this moment, Qin Yun seemed to have become another person again, his eyes were dull and his face was a little evil, just like the Qin Yun who appeared in the secret land of the King of Hell.

Chi Yan appeared behind him at some point, and hugged Qin Yun's chest tightly from behind, "I know it's you. Even if you are just a broken soul, I can recognize you. Only you will regard the common people as your son, and only you will retrace the way of heaven that regards the common people as straw dogs. I can recognize you in the end. No matter whether you can remember your previous life, no matter whether you still have me in your memory, I will be by your side, and Yan'er will be by your side, waiting for you to come back."

"Oh!" A sigh broke the tacit understanding between the two. Qin Yun's eyes returned to clearness. He gradually filled his hands and held a pair of white thin hands on his chest. His heart was mixed. This was the second time. The soul fragments he absorbed controlled his consciousness. He knew that this was unintentional. The soul fragments were not malicious. Seeing Chiyan, his heart was also inexplicably painful.

"Why can't you understand that in this life, I am Qin Yun, and I will only be Qin Yun. The only thing that is the same is the treasure body."

Bang, the hands in his hands turned into a ball of black smoke, and the red smoke disappeared without saying anything, but Qin Yun knew that this was despair.

Calling out Miaoyan's space ring, the swaying heart was finally calmed down. He smiled with distress, hugged her in his arms, stepped on the muddy swamp, leaving no trace of vitality, and quickly left the land of death in Baibi Mountain.

About half a stick of incense, a roar came from behind Qin Yun, and he could only feel bitter: "The old man from Yin and Yang Sect finally discovered it."

If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown! (To be continued...)
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