My wife is the sect leader

boom!

It's like two huge mountains colliding with each other.

The next moment, I felt the ground shaking for a while, and the extremely cold white smoke was floating in the air.

An Jing's body flashed, and he turned into a black shadow to kill Qi Xuandao.

fast!

too fast!

The speed is extremely fast, even faster than Ye Ding who swallowed the broken yuan pill.

This not only surprised Qi Xuandao, but also surprised Jun Qinglin.

But no matter how fast, there is still a slight gap between the five qi masters.

Qi Xuandao's true energy circulated, and layers of cold ripples surged away from his body, the temperature became extremely low, and even An Jing's extremely fast speed slowed down a lot.

It was so cold that An Jing felt like his blood was frozen.

Now that the matter has come to this, how can there be any reason to take back the drawn sword.

"stop!"

The Suppressing Evil Sword flew forward, and with the surge of the blade, one could clearly see that the cold current was pierced by the sharp sword light, forming two waves of air.

The next moment, the blade of the Suppressing Evil Sword split into four beams of sword light.

They stabbed at Qi Xuandao's throat, eyebrows, heart and other vital points respectively, among which was the sword power of the sixth level, that kind of coercion was sharper and more majestic than any swordsman's sword power of the sixth level.

Qi Xuandao pulled out the Minghong knife in his palm, and slashed forward, but he didn't hold back his hand at all.

The blade of the sixth realm was wrapped around the blade, forming a great coercion.

A blue knife light burst out from Ming Hong's knife, rushing forward at an astonishing speed, where the extremely cold knife light passed, countless ice blue lights suddenly appeared around. The knife light seems to be attached to the side of the knife light.

The collision of sword light and sword light is also the collision of swordsman and swordsman.

"clang clang clang clang"

The ear-piercing sound of metal and iron clashing formed metal storms, and this metal storm seemed to be frozen in ice.

"boom!"

In the end, a sword light surged, shattering all the sword lights.

"Wow!"

An Jing grabbed the blade of the Suppressing Evil Sword, and his internal organs were shaken, a bloody arrow spewed out, and a powerful black ice zhenqi gushed out from the blade.

Black Ice is really angry!

This is exactly the true energy that Qi Xuandao penetrated into Ye Ding's body back then, which made Ye Ding not only make no progress in his cultivation for decades, but also tortured him for several years.

When the black ice zhenqi poured into his body, An Jing felt a chill rushing towards his dantian, rushing to his limbs, and immediately he ran the "Unnamed Heart Sutra" to forcibly suppress the influx of black ice zhenqi.

At this moment, the last wave of ghostly transformation surged towards his divine inspiration.

"Roar!"

A huge roar sounded in his mind, as if his brain had become ethereal at this moment, and then his eyes became pitch black.

No, not pitch black, but nothingness.

Black is also a color, but his eyes turned into nothingness, and even the black disappeared.

"This is the remnant soul"

An Jing tried hard to maintain the last ray of consciousness.

Qi Xuandao's eyes also turned cold, holding the Ming Hong Dao firmly in his mouth, he did not act rashly, because there was still a master standing in front of him.

Yes, he is the master in his eyes.

With his current cultivation base, there are very few people who can be called masters by him.

If we say that Qi Xuandao is like an unparalleled sharp knife at this moment, his hands are full of killing intent, his eyes are full of killing intent, and his heart is also full of killing intent.

Then Jun Qinglin on the opposite side is more like a scabbard, his eyes are as calm as water, which can accommodate the ultimate killing intent.

Their eyes seemed to be hot and cold, staring at each other.

The waves were still howling, the wind on the island was still blowing, and the petals in the blue sky stained with blood danced in mid-air.

Qi Xuandao suddenly felt a chill in his heart, not because of the sudden drop in temperature, but a coldness from the heart, and it was the old man opposite him who gave him this feeling.

The eyes of the old man who seemed to have buried half of his feet in the soil were still as calm as water, but his feeling had changed drastically.

In fact, it wasn't him who changed, but Jun Qinglin who changed.

At this moment, Jun Qinglin also had killing intent in his eyes.

The cultivation base of the five qi masters is very high, which is known to everyone in the world, because the five qi masters have reached the limit that people can reach, and crossing this level is another world.

And at this moment, both of them are standing at the gate of that world, looking down at the vast world.

Qi Xuandao knew this truth better than anyone else.

How terrifying would a desperate Five Qi Grandmaster be?

But even so, Qi Xuandao was full of confidence in his heart. He believed that he must be the last person to walk out of this blue sky island, because he was Qi Wushuang, the person known as unparalleled in the world.

The setting sun shines on Bikong Island.

The broken petals and blood all over the mountain are as red as fire.

"stop!"

Qi Xuandao didn't say much, and the Minghong knife in his hand snapped forward.

A long and narrow knife light spit out along the ancient blade, the knife light shattered the land in front of it, and rolled towards the front.

Jun Qinglin didn't move, but why didn't he move! ?

Why did he not react at all when he saw the sword light of Qi Xuandao and other five qi masters attacking him?

There was no knife light in his eyes, only Qi Xuandao.

Without the sword light, the 'non-existent' sword light naturally couldn't hurt his body.

"Wow!"

The light of the knife seemed to penetrate Jun Qinglin's body, rushing towards the mountain of Bikong Island behind him.

Boom!Boom!

Where the knife light passed, the ground trembled, and countless gravels rolled down.

Qi Xuandao frowned suddenly. It is impossible for a human being to pass through the light of the knife, so there is only one explanation.

Jun Qinglin moved just now, he avoided the saber light.

How the hell did it move! ?

Qi Xuandao's self-confidence is like that ice, when it meets the ultimate flame, it begins to melt a little, and this complete melting is what happens next.

Standing in the distance, Hei Ying, a ghost swordsman, held his sword and walked towards him.

The ghost swordsman was covered in blood, from others and from himself.

These are not the most frightening, but the most frightening thing is the faint shadow behind.

There was no expression in his eyes, just like the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand, like a dead object.

The brilliance of the setting sun shone on An Jing's face, the orange light should have been warm, but it added a bit of weird coldness.

After the sunset, it is night.

And as the night continued to invade, the black shadow that had almost disappeared also seemed to end with the setting sun. It seemed that it didn't want to leave like this, and was still enjoying the world greedily.

At this moment, An Jing's whole body merged into the black shadow, as if he was the black shadow, and the black shadow was him.

Qi Xuandao couldn't tell.

Jun Qinglin also couldn't tell the difference.

But the hearts of both of them were cold to the bone, and their hearts were beating uncontrollably. At this moment, they actually felt that neither of them was the most terrifying existence on the island.

It was the young man, the young man who fought from the beginning to the end with the sword.

An Jing gradually merged into the darkness with the shadow, and completely merged with the darkness.

Anyone knows that darkness is the scariest thing.

There is nothing scarier than darkness.

Because of the unknown in the dark, the unpredictable in the dark.

Now, An Jing itself is already dark.

There was darkness in front of him.

The next moment, there was only darkness in the eyes of the two of them.

The darkness came quickly, and it seemed to go quickly. The darkness flashed by for a moment, but it left an indelible mark on the hearts of the two of them.

Qi Xuandao looked at the black shadow, the firm belief in his heart melted completely, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

There was a retreat in his heart.

The truly terrifying thing in this world has never been the magic weapon, nor is it the unfathomable cultivation.

but people.

Talent is the most terrifying existence in the world.

Qi Xuandao loosened the Minghong knife slightly, and then took two steps backward.

He didn't want to fight for his life, nor would he fight for their lives with the two of them.

Two steps back, and no response.

"go!"

He stared at An Jing for a few breaths, grabbed the weak Lu Qiujian, and then turned into a stream of light and flew away into the distance.

Jun Qinglin looked at Qi Xuandao's back, he knew that Qi Xuandao didn't want to go all out, and so did he, so he didn't step forward to block Qi Xuandao's retreat.

The two fought desperately, regardless of the outcome, it would be extremely unfavorable to anyone, and only the person on the high Diaoyutai will ultimately benefit.

This may be the best outcome.

Jun Qinglin withdrew his eyes and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar An Jing in front of him.

I saw that the black shadow behind it was slowly disappearing, and as the light of the setting sun came to an end, the black shadow also completely disappeared.

The world gradually merged into the darkness, and the black shadow disappeared.

"Hey!"

An Jing's body softened, and he felt a sense of powerlessness rushing through his body. If it wasn't for the Suppressing Evil Sword being inserted into the ground, he would almost fall over.

At this moment, he was struggling to take a big breath, but the strength to breathe seemed to be disappearing.

Thinking of the darkness just now, he still has lingering thoughts.

Jun Qinglin walked up to An Jing and asked, "How are you?"

"Still alive?"

An Jing's words seemed to be answering, but also seemed to be asking.

He didn't know whether he was still trapped in that darkness, or if he had already stepped out of it, he only felt that there was a faint light in front of him.

Jun Qinglin said quietly: "Qi Xuandao left, he didn't want to fight with my old man half buried in the soil, maybe he was scared away by you."

In the end, Qi Xuandao obviously didn't want to let it go easily, and seeing the treacherous and unpredictable An Jing in his eyes, he finally gave up his plan.

If it is really the last battle, let alone whether Qi Xuandao can win, it is impossible for him to get out of this blue sky island intact.

And this is also the scene that Ye Ding, Emperor of the Great Yan wants to see the most.

Naturally, Qi Xuandao would not do such a stupid thing.

In addition, An Jing suddenly became extremely abnormal, let alone Qi Xuandao, even Jun Qinglin was a little surprised in his heart.

Hearing this, An Jing was slightly relieved.