The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

Nan Xin was never afraid of death, she would only laugh at the inability of death, yet she was allowed to live countless reincarnations with her memories.

Qin Yuan clenched his fists tightly, took a deep breath and put him into Lan Suxin's arms: "Help me take care of Master Nan."

She raised her head and looked at the unclear-looking King He in the sky: "In 30 minutes, I will beat him and come back."

A terrifying aura gathered around her, and her white hair faded into light gold in the double ascension, but due to the resentment of evil, it extended from the middle to the end of her hair, and slowly deepened into blood red.

Qin Yuan raised his hand, and the blood from the bloody battle gathered towards her as if alive, lifting her up to the same level as King He.

"Little Seven?"

Wen Ling noticed the changes here and was a little surprised. Qin Yuan was a little empty, and something seemed to disappear quietly.

"!!!"

Chen Ming's hand controlling the copper coins paused. Wen Ling's senses returned. Was his restriction gone?

"What's going on?" He wanted to activate the restriction again, but was horrified to find that the thing was nowhere to be found, as if he had never understood it before!

Divine Technique - Purifying the World, Qin Yuan's perfect ability after double ascension, within 10 minutes, things eliminated by her will not be restored.

"My master doesn't use the ban, why should you use it?"

Chen Ming: "???"

Qin Yuan stopped looking at him and turned his gaze to King He: "Did you hit me, Master Nan, with your right hand?"

As she spoke, the Void Face flew out of her cuffs, and it became larger and smaller and stopped behind her, like a disk, with a corona born in the middle, burning all her strange fires.

King He was slightly focused, and the air of despair attached to him again: "There is no intention of pretending to be a ghost."

"brainoverload!"

The desperate fist blast hit, and everything in Qin Yuan's eyes turned into words. She easily dodged it, and controlled the corona behind her to blast out a mixed fire pillar.

"Huh?" Prince He's eyes moved, and he also dodged sideways, but Qin Yuan continued to control the river of blood and the river of chaos to continue to attack.

The momentum was huge, and it felt like it was destroying the world.

"Burn!"

King He seized a chance to breathe and raised his fist to blast out a wave of fire. Qin Yuan also unexpectedly raised his fist and performed the same move.

The heaven and earth shook, even affecting everyone on the secondary battlefield.

"Shall we change places?" Qin Yuan pinched his handprints, and the veins on his temples popped out, remembering that the power of deception that Yuan Yuan had obtained in the future and the overload of her brain were far beyond imagination.

She could no longer pay attention to whether her companions on the secondary battlefield would be accidentally injured by her.

As soon as the words fell, a gap opened in the space, and the chaotic flow of time enveloped her and King He. The next second they entered the place where the upper world and the lower world were separated, the river of chaos in the sky.

When they were fighting, Wen Ling and Chen Ming didn't stop. The deletion of the ban put him at a disadvantage for a while.

But soon Chen Ming found another opportunity and forcibly struck Wen Ling with a sword to get away from him.

"Hahaha! They are all big shots! This world is really unfair." Chen Ming looked at Bai Yi across from him: "I am so disgusted with people like you. You stand at the end point that is out of reach for others when you enter the Tao!"

"Xiao Qi relies on his own efforts."

"Work hard? Emperor Wen Tian, ​​don't you blush when you say this? Has she been in Taoism for thousands of years? But now she can fight against Prince He? Is this something that can be accomplished with hard work?"

Wen Ling fell silent because she could not really see through Qin Yuan from beginning to end, but...

I want to believe her, she is my seventh apprentice, that's all.

"That's her business. As a master, as a member of the Supreme Good, and as the instigator of this bloody war, my mission is to end everything."

Wen Ling closed her eyes and took a long breath. The restraint that she had not used at that time finally broke out!

Unlike her past, her confinement now is full of life.

"Be kind...the emperor has hatred!"

The Emperor's Burial Universe is not an eternal and arbitrary thing that can be understood by sweeping away all enemies in the world. It is the forbidden crystallization of the sacrifices of countless supreme disciples, masters, masters, and Wenchui.

She injected restraint into the sword, which was obviously full of vitality but brought endless sadness.

The emperor has hatred!How could there be no hatred?

It was this chance of life that saved her, but it also left her alone to bear the grief of losing everything!

The gentle and cold eyes finally began to waver, the water mist was rising, and her eyes were red: "Zhao Xing, this sword is to avenge my thousand-year hatred for the good deed!"

Wuhua's sword light fell instantly, Chen Ming's eyes tightened and he wrapped six large coins with black energy to resist.

But can Wen Ling's sadness be easily blocked?Her high spirits, her loved ones, her pride and edges were all blunted by blood and tears.

What has become of her?

The tracelessness she created in order to hold back the power of the sword, the fragility of drinking alone under the moon, and the fear of Xianghe leaving her on her knees, she was no longer the arrogant Wen Tiandi, she was Wen Ling who never had happiness in her life!

"puff!"

All six large coins were shattered, and the irresistible sword light cut off most of Chen Ming's body, and he fell hard into the pavilion from the air.

"boom!"

All the pavilions collapsed, Chen Ming was buried in the ruins, and wisps of black energy flowed on his body.

"Look... I'm still a nobody... These big guys can always say everything in a high-sounding way."

"Obviously as long as you smiled at me, just like you did to Ye Chenming, we could become friends..."

"Pfft...it's because I have no identity, I'm just a book boy, so you all look down on me? Can't you see me? You don't even give me a chance to enter the Tao!"

Chen Ming... No, Li Daoyu moved his fingers, and he tore open the "coat" on his body as if he was shedding his skin.

"The Thousand Years of Hate?"

He broke free from the flesh, and his skin, which had never seen the light of day, was too pale and covered with blood: "But who understands my thousand-year hatred of Li Daoyu!"

"Boom!" There was a terrifying explosion of air. Wen Ling calmed down the emotions in her eyes and tightened the Bi Lu's real name in her hand.

This sudden change made everyone in the bloody battle seem to be paused. Li Daoyu looked around at everything, his smile getting colder.

"Why are you shocked! Do you only believe in skin? It's me who leads Astrology to the head of the sect, it's Li Daoyu! It's not Ye Chenming!"

He roared angrily, and the terrifying black energy ravaged the whole place without distinguishing between friend and foe. Yao Yun reacted quickly and used magic to protect the disciples of the Supreme Good and the supporting troops.

But Xing Xing and He Wang's disciples were miserable. Their eyes instantly turned black and they turned into zombies.

"Divinity..."

Li Daoyu put his hands on his chest, and the black air of death lifted him into the air: "The remains are buried!"

As the cold voice fell, the bodies of Xing Xing and Wang He's disciples exploded, and endless black energy slammed towards Wen Ling.

Extremely fast, without warning or perception, as if a bone-eating insect is following him everywhere.

Wen Ling couldn't avoid it at all. She was photographed into the earth, and the real name of Bilu, who had suffered a lot of disasters, was shattered again!