Eternal Tranquility

Liu Qinghuan had been fighting with Yao Xie for so long, and he did not hesitate to put himself at risk, firstly to buy time for Yunzheng to set up the formation, and secondly to wait for a suitable opportunity.

And this opportunity finally came when Yao Xie focused all his attention on Yun Zheng and ignored him.

The Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen was obtained from the Treasure Rock of Kunlun Fairy Ruins. There are three seals on it. Every time one is unlocked, some changes will occur. After Liu Qinghuan forcibly unlocked the second seal, there were three more golden hairs in the peak of his white pen.

When Yao Xie rushed towards this side, a golden hair suddenly broke away, turned into a flying arrow, and disappeared into his body in a flash!

I saw Yao Xie's movements suddenly stopped, his forward momentum became slower and slower, his eyes also dispersed, and his whole person felt as if his soul had been taken away...

Liu Qinghuan's whole body was shaking violently. While trying to suppress the raging sun's heat inside and outside his body, he also had to use a large amount of mana and consciousness to control the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen.

However, the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen's quality improved after unlocking the second seal, and it was already beyond his ability. He could only control it with his identity as the master of the spiritual weapon and all his concentration, and he had no time to distract himself from suppressing the powerful sun. inflammation.

"boom!"

The flames suddenly rose up, fighting for Liu Qinghuan's body with the increasingly thin green energy.

This fire seemed to have spirituality, and actually wanted to penetrate into his meridians, causing him to burn to death from within.

To make matters worse, the resistance from Yao Xie's side was also transmitted, and the Qianqiu Samsara pen half floating beside him also started to tremble.

"Quick!" Liu Qinghuan roared: "I can't hold on for long. I can only hold his soul for a short time. He will be broken free at any time. Do it quickly!"

Seducing souls and arresting souls is the magical power that the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen possesses after unlocking the second seal: if there are great evildoers in the world who are domineering, violent and willful, their souls must be forcibly restrained and pulled into reincarnation.

Pulling him into reincarnation, Liu Qinghuan is currently unable to do so and can only reluctantly lock his soul.

Yunzheng also knew that the situation was urgent. His expression was as cold and solemn as ice that had been frozen for thousands of years. He murmured a few words and pointed towards the sky!

Then he saw the tide of sword intent, the sound of sword chants, and the densely packed ice swords that filled the entire sky burst out with bright brilliance. The surging sword gangs extended upwards, and then suddenly gathered in the middle, with a sword that was a hundred feet long. The giant sword showed its majestic appearance.

Magnificent like a heavenly sword coming to the world, domineering and supremely powerful!

"puff!"

Liu Qinghuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his face still darkening rapidly under the firelight, and Yao Xie also broke free from the imprisonment of his soul and let out a furious roar in the sky!

However, what caught his eye was a giant sword that held up the sky, like a towering mountain standing above his head!

Yao Xie's eyes suddenly widened to the extreme. He turned around in a panic and wanted to run away, but found that the surrounding area was blocked by fog. Liu and Yun, who were not far away before, had disappeared. There were many ice swords as far as he could see. The tip of his sword was pointed at him with a sharp cold light!

And as a cold word "cut" came from the void, the hundred-foot giant sword suddenly fell down, and thousands of ice swords were activated together.

A blockade can cover three thousand miles, and one sword can carry a million divisions.

I am a wild and frivolous person, but I dare to go to the sky to kill the gods!

Yao Xie, who was in the late stage of the Yang Reality Realm and inherited the bloodline of the holy beast Sun Zhuzhao, probably never thought that one day he would sleep forever on a desolate and cold ice field.

…

The clouds have cleared and the fog has dispersed, the sky is clear and the moon is bright.

It was still daytime when the two of them chased Yao Jiu out, but now the moon was high and the sky was filled with stars.

And after the black sun hanging in the sky struggled to flash for a few times, it drifted away in the wind like smoke. The noise of the outside world brought the smoke and smoke of the world to the face, and the ice city of Xue Po Palace also reappeared in the big sky. There was a faint light coming from the ground.

A huge pit appeared with a solid ice sheet, and there was nothing in it. The violent space fluctuations that have not subsided slowly spread out, the sword intent curled, and the lingering sound echoed.

Liu Qinghuan asked in a weak voice: "Is Yao Xie dead?"

"You still have the mind to take care of him!" Yun Zheng said angrily, and quickly fired out the magic formula in his hand, and the cold spiritual energy was under the hood, suppressing the blazing sun's flames on Liu Qinghuan's body.

Liu Qinghuan sat in the firelight and smiled: "It's okay. The fire can't do anything to me. It's just that the situation was urgent and I didn't have time to deal with it."

Yunzheng clicked his tongue: "Just shut up, your hair is about to burn! If Taoist Fellow Mu were here and saw your current appearance, he might be disgusted."

Liu Qinghuan swallowed a few pills, and the green energy in his body finally became stronger. Then he looked down at his green clothes with scorch marks everywhere, and couldn't help but smile to himself.

Yun Zheng continued: "The flames of the sun cannot be extinguished by ordinary means, but you are lucky. I have something on my body that can restrain the flames of the sun, but it requires some preparation. You can bear with it a little longer."

Liu Qinghuan's situation was not suitable for him to return to Bingcheng immediately. He stood up and looked around, preparing to find a secluded place, but he caught sight of Yao Jiu who was in a panic and trying to sneak away quietly.

Yun Zheng's eyebrows rose: "You're still here!"

Seeing that Yao Jiu was discovered, his speed suddenly increased, but he was nowhere near as fast as Yun Zheng's sword.

"Still trying to run!"

"Don't kill me!" Yao Jiu screamed while running away with his head in his arms: "Please don't kill me, I was wrong, I was wrong! I was blind, overestimated my abilities, and couldn't let go of the hatred of the past. Please You, no, please two seniors, please let this villain go...ah!"

Yun Zheng withdrew his hand contemptuously: "You talk too much nonsense!"

After thinking about it, he became a little angry and cursed: "If we didn't have some ability, I'm afraid we would be the ones who died today! Let you go and let you go back to report the news, and then find someone to kill us? Just dream of your spring and autumn!"

"Ahem!" Liu Qinghuan glanced over there indifferently, stood up with difficulty and said, "Let's go, I'm afraid someone will come to check on me soon."

Yun Zheng responded and saw Yao Jiu's corpse lying on the snow, looking quite miserable, so he waved his sleeves, moved a lot of snow over, and piled it into a small tomb.

Yun Zheng nodded with satisfaction, then sheathed his sword. Regardless of Liu Qinghuan's refusal, he grabbed his shoulder and flew towards the distant ice peak.

The place has returned to silence, except for a mess that still tells of the fierce battle that took place here not long ago.

A gust of wind blew by, and the floating snowflakes flew up like fireflies, floating in the lonely moonlit sky.

Life and death are decided.

Whether it is Yunmengze or the Yinyue Blood Realm, the hustle and bustle of war has become a thing of the past, but the hatred that has been forged between the two realms cannot be resolved by today's battle.

Fortunately, whether it is blood and hatred, or grudges, no matter how difficult they are to resolve, they can all be settled in life or death.

A dead person is naturally not qualified to care about grudges anymore.

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