Eternal Tranquility

The white disk became extremely huge and caught the lava waterfall falling from the sky. It was quickly filled, but it was like a bottomless pit and did not overflow at all.

Seeing this, Liu Qinghuan turned his pen, and the water of the Styx, which seemed to have become a river of flames, poured towards the boundless darkness outside Suohen Bridge. The loud roar drowned out all sounds, and actually pushed the black wall back several feet.

"I'll leave this to you!" Liu Qinghuan said to Zixu, put away the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen, and flew upwards.

Deep and long cracks stretched high in the sky, and flaming lava poured out like an endless stream. The terrifying high temperature caused the surrounding area to burn red.

Liu Qinghuan took out a jade box: when he was repairing space cracks in various interfaces, the space spiritual materials sent by Jiuyou and Qingming were enough, but they saved him some five-color sacred stones and nine-day breathing soil.

Liu Qinghuan has become very proficient in patching the sky over the years. He only made a brief assessment before making the secret with one hand and opening the jade box with the other -

Suddenly, his eyebrows jumped suddenly, and the jade box in his hand was instantly retracted!

Three feet away, two fingers suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly, leaving only a weak wisp of wind swirling in place.

The black and white Qi suddenly spread out, spinning rapidly around Liu Qinghuan, and the Tai Chi Yin and Yang rings broke out of the fog, blocking the fierce attack!

"Dang~!"

A look of surprise flashed across the face of the man in black who suddenly appeared. A pair of fiery eyes stared at Liu Qinghuan, showing bloodthirsty as if seeing prey. An evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he backhanded Another slap!

Just hearing a bang, the Yin and Yang ring suddenly turned into black and white energy as if it exploded, making the other party's palm feel like it was slapped on cotton, and all the power was silently dissipated without a trace.

Liu Qinghuan's face was cold, Xuanyuan Sword appeared in his hand, golden light flashed, and the sword energy was brilliant!

Compared to before, the Xuanyuan Sword seemed to be more gorgeous at this moment. The aura-filled gems on the hilt shone brightly, and the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, animals and trees on the sword were clearer, as if it was about to come to life.

The man's eyes lit up, he turned slightly and reached out to grab it: "You have a lot of good things on you. This sword looks good, so give it to me!"

The wind whistled, the sword light shattered, and the sword's edge was grasped by a charred palm. It struggled feebly and trembled, making waves of howling.

"Give it to you?" Liu Qinghuan said coldly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to catch it!"

Before he finished speaking, the majestic sword intent exploded, and golden flames burst out!

The man in black suddenly retracted his hand, but it was still a little too late. He was instantly drawn into the sea of ​​swords. At the same time, a strange and intense burning pain hit him.

He quickly retreated, but he was greatly surprised in his heart: As a demon god who is actually a Yan Demon, most of the flames in the world can't do anything to him, so that flame...

"Golden light of merit! This sword of yours is a magic weapon of merit!"

The Xuanyuan Sword, the human race's holy sword, is of course a magic weapon of merit and virtue. Liu Qinghuan had saved all realms and fought against dead souls in the past few years, and all the merit he had accumulated was used on the Xuanyuan Sword, so its power was even more powerful than before.

The demon god in black was hit by swords on his hands and body, but no blood flowed out, only black-red lava and thick smoke billowing out.

Liu Qinghuan's heart changed and she noticed the wound on the opponent's hand. The flesh on both sides squirmed and grew rapidly, but was torn open again and again, as if there was sword energy remaining in the wound, preventing it from healing.

It seems that the biggest difference between the merit magic weapon and other magic weapons is that the injuries caused cannot be healed by themselves, even with the powerful recovery power of the devil.

It's a pity that the difference in cultivation between the two sides is so big that even the Xuanyuan Sword can only damage the other side's skin.

Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly, watching the figure of the black-clothed demon flickering, reaching a hundred feet away in the blink of an eye, but did not catch up.

Is it still necessary to use immortal magic? He couldn't help but hesitate a little, unsure whether the punishment for forcibly changing the secret of using Dou Zhuan Xing Shi twice in a short period of time would be aggravated.

On the opposite side, the black-clothed demon god looked very angry, and the fire in his eyes surged rapidly, as if he was about to burst into tears at the next moment.

But at this moment, he tilted his head suddenly, and a cold wind blew in from nowhere. The high temperature lingering around him suddenly dropped, and white dots condensed out, and snowflakes fell one after another.

The black-clothed demon slowly raised his hand and touched his neck. There was a strange wound there, as if scratched by sharp nails. The flames under the opened skin were frozen into ice, and the frost spread rapidly. Soon It climbed onto his shoulders and spread towards his face.

Liu Qinghuan was also stunned. His eyes fell behind the demon god, and he saw the figure of Siye, who had been missing all this time, changing from shallow to dark. But the strange thing was that his whole body was like a clear ice sculpture, and even his eyes were filled with two ice particles. The black hair on his head also turned blue, and there was a cold air.

When the other party turned his head, a cold light flashed in Siye's hand. The speed was astonishingly fast, and in an instant the entire ice edge was engulfed in the chest of the black-clothed demon.

"Pfft!"

Being injured by two mortal monks in a row, the black-clothed demon god was extremely frightened and angry. As soon as he raised his hand and waved towards Si Ye, he heard a "bang" and Si Ye's head exploded!

Liu Qinghuan was startled, and he vaguely felt something flying towards him. This time he didn't dare to gamble, and immediately became invisible and entered a state of hiding.

"Hiss~" A gray light passed by his ear, with deep demonic thoughts, and dense lines twisting like insects were vaguely visible.

Knowing that the demon god was starting to show his true intentions, Liu Qinghuan hurriedly fled away, but his thoughts were still behind him: Si Ye wouldn't just die like that, right? It's impossible. With the strength of the Dark Night Mirror Clan, if it were really so easy to die, they would have been killed countless times in the past.

He couldn't help but look back. The demon was still standing there, and after Si Ye's head exploded, only a headless body was left. Before it could fall down, most of it had melted and turned into a puddle of ice blue. colored water.

Fortunately, Liu Qinghuan guessed correctly. There was a fluctuation in the space on the other side, and Si Ye walked out of it with a complete figure. However, he changed his appearance again, and his whole person was blurry, as if he was about to disperse into a ball of water when the wind blew. fog.

He shouted towards where Liu Qinghuan was originally: "Go and do your thing, leave him to me!" After saying that, he rushed towards the black-clothed demon god.

Since the other party had said so, he must have the confidence to entangle the devil, so Liu Qinghuan didn't say much, and dodged a few times to high altitude and came to the crack in space.

Only by plugging this crack as soon as possible to stop the pouring of lava can the Suohen Bridge be out of danger, and Zixu and others be able to free their hands.

What makes people sigh is that they originally came to destroy the Suohen Bridge, but now because there are many monks fighting in the Suohen Bridge, they have to take action to protect them. It can be seen that things are unpredictable, and no one knows what will happen next moment. what happened.

Liu Qinghuan took out the five-color sacred stone and the Nine Heaven Breathing Soil, and skillfully used the Heaven-Mending Technique. He heard a loud noise in the distance, and a gorgeous flower suddenly exploded in the darkness that filled the sky!