Cultivate Wujian and Raise a White Dragon

No monk noticed that when Bu Qingyun propped up the gleaming golden barrier, he quietly put Qiongqi on the ground back into the contract ring.

But even if they noticed, no monk would think too much about it. Qiongqi was seriously injured, and the possibility of his life was in danger. It was not surprising that Bu Qingyun took it back into the contract ring.

Strange was the vision before their eyes.

After the sound of the explosion, waves of blood splashed out of the pit like a volcanic eruption, and all the cultivators retreated one after another, but seeing it, the movement seemed to start to subside again, and even the evil energy seemed not to be as crazy as before, but seemed to be gradually restraining of.

Did it fail again?Bu Qingyun won't turn into a bone again, will he?

All the evil cultivators looked at Bu Qingyun with puzzled eyes. Of course, Bu Qingyun noticed these gazes, and took the opportunity to say: "At the end of the crossbow, the power of the magic source is about to appear. Be careful, everyone, and don't get too close."

Hearing that the power of the magic source is about to appear in the world, which fool would retreat according to Bu Qingyun's intention, and many evil cultivators moved forward, but Bu Qingyun just pretended not to see it.

Immediately afterwards, Bu Qingyun threw the four swords of Zhu Xian again, and they landed in the same place as before. He muttered something, and the sword energy gradually increased.

"What is Mr. Bu doing?" One of the six masters couldn't help asking.

Bu Qingyun explained: "The four swords of Zhu Xian will trap the power of the magic source. First, it will act as a spiritual barrier to prevent the magic energy of the treasure from being too strong and hurt you. Second, it will trap the power of the magic source so as not to be caught It escapes."

The treasures of heaven and earth often have spirits, and they will not be tamed obediently, and they will always cause catastrophes in this world. Bu Qingyun's words are reasonable, and no evil cultivators have become suspicious.However, after hearing that the Four Swords of Jade Immortals can act as a spiritual barrier, some evil cultivators thought about it, more and more put Bu Qingyun's advice to the back of their minds, and moved forward again.

At this time, a large amount of blood mist gushed out from the bottom of the pit, just like the evil energy that the blood water could not withstand the power of the devil source, it was transpired into a blood mist, which further proved the power of the devil source. Bu Qingyun believed [-]% of what he said, and stared at the cave with eager fanaticism, as if he had already seen the scene of himself ascending to the Holy Land.

The blood mist gushed out more and more!More, more and more, it has reached the point of blocking the line of sight, so that the evil cultivators can't help but suspect that the blood at the bottom of the pit has been evaporated.

This was indeed the case, the blood at the bottom of the pit became shallower and shallower, and when only a thin layer remained, a round orb about the size of a longan was finally exposed.

However, different from what all the evil cultivators expected wholeheartedly, the orb was not soaring with devilish energy, but glittering with golden light and overwhelming Buddha's energy, just like a golden relic made of Buddha's bones.

The bloody water continued to transpire into blood mist, and when the thin layer of bloody water at the bottom of the pit was about to be evaporated, the bottom of the pit showed its current appearance. In the center, suddenly there was a deep pit.

The deep pit was right next to the golden bead, about the size of a mortal coffin, and there was still some blood in the pit, but there was nothing else.

All the evil cultivators were flustered because of the blood mist that obscured their vision. When the strong Buddha energy burst out of the cave, almost all the evil cultivators looked in Bu Qingyun's direction, "What's going on!"

Without saying a word, Bu Qingyun threw an ancient book from his sleeve, and the ancient book flew to the center of Zhu Xian's Four Swords, and it unfolded automatically. Chanting aloud, the four swords on the sword array map and the corresponding four swords of Jade Immortals light up one by one, and the four swords of Jade Immortals fly up and surround the sword array.

"There is righteous cultivation!" "Where is the right way hidden!"

The evil cultivators who sensed the aura of Zhengxiu shouted, but because of the heavy fog of blood and the fact that there was only one aura of Zhengxiu, they just secretly guarded and did not make more active attacks. Fear of death at the moment before ascension to sanctification.

The Yin Corpse Girl Charm noticed that it was Bu Qingyun's skill change, her heart suddenly tightened, she immediately picked up the magic weapon, and immediately fled from this place.

Others who were more timid or with sharp spiritual sense also thought of running away, but on the other side was the opportunity to ascend, and a fierce struggle broke out in their hearts.

After a short while, an evil cultivator came to his senses and yelled in horror: "Bu Qingyun is standing there! Bu Qingyun is—"

late.

At this time, the sky and the earth were covered with blood mist, covering the sky and the sun, and all eyes were blood-red. Under the cover of the blood mist, the four swords of Jade Immortal flew faster and faster around the sword array, so fast that they couldn't see the four clearly!At the time of the sword, the brilliance suddenly flourished, and the battle began immediately!

The four swords turned into ten thousand, and ten thousand sword qi shot out uninterruptedly in all directions, and they shot in all directions at the same time, without a dead angle up, down, left, or right.

With such an all-round attack, the righteous sword energy is like a beam of light, and there are screams from all directions. Some evil cultivators can't even make a sound, and they are turned into ashes by the completely pure righteous sword energy.

"Bu Qingyun—!"

"Bu Qingyun, you must die—!"

Bu Qingyun listened intently. It was the voice of one of the six masters, or one of the three evil saints. He couldn't tell for a while, but he didn't have the opportunity to distinguish it, and there was no need to distinguish it.

If she hadn't escaped in time when the sword formation had just opened, like the Yin Corpse Maiden, she would have died if she was too late, the only difference was how long she could last before being hit by the sword energy.

There must be evil cultivators who want to seek revenge on Bu Qingyun before they die, but none of them can appear in front of Bu Qingyun, including the six masters who belong to the most powerful group of evil cultivators in the entire evil way. How powerful is the power of the array.

In the blood fog that covered the sky and the overwhelming sword energy, Bu Qingyun hugged Lou Jia from behind, and lay on Lou Jia's body. They were surrounded by golden barriers. Enjoying flowers in my own garden without any nervousness.

If a monk can see this scene, then he will immediately understand the truth that he can never go against Bu Qingyun.

Being so comfortable in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, even if the entire comprehension world is an enemy of Bu Qingyun, it is like a mayfly shaking a tree, and there is no possibility of victory.

Unfortunately, only Xuanwu in Lou Jia's palm could see this scene.

Xuanwu stretched his neck, feeling unprecedentedly relaxed.Bu Qingyun was able to use the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, and even slaughtered almost all the evil cultivators participating in the Dao Extermination Conference. What does this prove?This proves that it is impossible for Bu Qingyun to be wrong!Bu Qingyun is the right way, then everything he did before must have a deep meaning, or it was a last resort...

In any case, Xuanwu was so happy to witness Bu Qingyun's extermination of evil cultivators that he could hardly remember the dying tiger.

The little turtle's actions caught Lou Jia's attention, and he bowed his head!

Looking at Xuanwu, Bu Qingyun followed his gaze, and naturally noticed the existence of Xuanwu, and then remembered his own arrangement, and pulled the burnt bone at the bottom of the pit—that is, the golden bead—into his palm , and stuffed it into Xuanwu's mouth.

Hao Xuan didn't choke Xuanwu to death.

"What is that?" Lou Jia asked curiously.

Bu Qingyun replied: "Gold relic."

Is that the relic burnt from the bones of Di Shitian?Lou Jia looked at Xuanwu with complicated eyes, and asked, "Can you make up for Xuanwu's loss?"

"Twelve out of ten," Bu Qingyun denied.

Xuanwu has already lost his fate, but it is only the reincarnated bone of Di Shitian, which does not have that great ability.

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Xuanwu managed to swallow the golden beads, and after listening to the conversation between the two, he raised his head and solemnly thanked them.

Bu Qingyun smiled, "It's okay."

How could this be all right, Xuanwu was still waiting to thank him, but Bu Qingyun threw him into his contract ring, and when he opened his eyes, he was facing the dying tiger.

No matter how complicated Xuanwu's mood is in the deed ring, Lou Jia outside is in a good mood, he guessed: "You destroyed the black bead that affected King Asura, the power of the magic source, didn't you?"

The coffin-sized deep pit at the bottom of the pit once buried King Asura's head. Those evil cultivators who buried him thought that they would have nothing to worry about by forcing Qiongqi to eat King Asura's body. The treasure is in King Asura's mind.This brought evil spirits suitable for cultivation to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave, and also brought about this disaster.

Bu Qingyun didn't deny it: "It's really smart."

"You did this," Lou Jia said with a twisted mouth, "It's all to help me avenge me, isn't it?"

"Yes", Bu Qingyun lowered his head, smiled and raised his hand to rub his head.

Lou Jia bumped up and kissed Bu Qingyun's lips. He licked it and finally bit it lightly.

He is so happy.

At this time, the blood mist gradually faded, revealing the sky, shining on the piles of dead ash on the ground.In the distance, there are already evil cultivators approaching tentatively.

Bu Qingyun smiled and asked: "We are going to flee again."

"Don't be afraid," Lou Jia drew his sword out of its sheath, "I will protect you."