The whole comprehension world is fighting for vicious idiots

One black and one white confrontation.

Yuli's face was extremely pale, and the black part of his body seemed to be painted with thick dead air, making him look like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Only the golden red fairy lines on both sides of his temples make him different from Moxiu.

This fairy pattern flickered, which proved that he was on the verge of breaking through the tribulation period and was still unstable.

Xuan Ye was dressed in white, like pear blossoms piled up with snow, and even her black hair gave off a spotless and holy feeling.

No matter who looks at it, they can't tell the line between good and evil in this world, and whoever stands between these two is right and wrong.

Yu Li completely opened his long and narrow black eyes, with an indomitable fierceness inside, leaving no way out: "Then let me see how far the Heavenly Dao wants to protect you. Either you will die today, or I will die." Death."

The black long sickle and his whole body chopped down towards Xuan Ye.

Sang Xueqing closed her eyes in fear, and hugged Xuan Ye's arm tightly, like a shivering rabbit with its head buried.

The bangs on both sides of Xuan Ye's forehead were blown away by the vigorous wind. He raised his head slightly, unhurriedly, with his eyebrows stretched, as if facing the bright moon in the water blowing snow and wind, his expression was relaxed and his breathing was slow , even with a slightly ecstatic smile.

The jade bone fan in his hand stretched out slowly, as if trying to catch a piece of snow blowing in the wind.

No one saw how he did it, only saw that the black long sickle that tore the Brahma qi stopped there after a heavy blow, the fluctuation of spiritual energy subsided, and the black long sickle and the edge of the jade bone fan were only seen. Difficult to advance.

The jade bone fan lifted the weight as if it were light, and blocked Yuli's critical blow.

Almost at the same time, Qing Ming's gray and white thorns and bony spurs also formed a chain, wrapped around the black long sickle.

Qing Ming said in a deep voice: "I don't want to fight with you, Yu Li, you stop now, there is still time."

Yu Li ignored Qing Ming and only looked at Xuan Ye.

His long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his brows twitched slightly, not surprised: "Hmph, you have been hiding your strength as expected, so let me see the ability of passing on the way of heaven to others."

He actually completely ignored Qing Ming who was at the side.

With a flick of his wrist, the blade of the black long sickle immediately flipped, smashing the gray-white thorny bone chain wrapped around it, and the cracked white bone thorns shot towards Qing Ming and Xuan Ye head-on, forcing Qing Ming back .

Xuan Ye's wrist turned slightly, and the face of the jade bone fan, which had never been opened, turned lightly, like flying flowers piercing the snow, the fan face was clean and clean, and between this turn and wave, a powerful force was thrown towards Yu Li head-on.

The bone splinters, like a rain of arrows, stopped immediately, turned around and shot at Yuli.

Yu Li didn't resist stubbornly, and immediately stepped on the long scythe and pulled out his feet to quickly retreat upwards, narrowly avoiding the spiritual wall of ten thousand feet like a mountain torrent and tsunami.

The Xingfeng in the distance collided with the aftermath of this spiritual power wall, and a few breaths later there was the sound of landslides and rocks breaking.

Yu Li stood high above the black, slender and curved water dragon, looked sideways, looked at Xuan Ye below, and wiped away the traces of blood stains at the corners of his lips.

He said coldly: "That's right, after all, you are the inheritor of the way of heaven. But you have this ability, but you don't use it. For the past 800 years, you have been playing with people's hearts, and you are used to taking the wrong side. After all, it is not as good as Zisang Junyan. If this blow From his hands, I have absolutely no possibility of avoiding it."

Xuan Ye didn't smile with his eyes closed, his brows and eyes were sparse, he shook his fan lightly, and smiled without warmth when he heard this, his brows were indescribably indulgent and boring, and his voice was flat: "Yeah , no more than Senior Brother Zisang, I’m used to being lazy and lazy to work, and I don’t even bother to lift my fingers. Why, it sounds like you prefer Zisang Junyan as your opponent, don’t you know, if it’s Zisangjun Yan, based on what you guys have done, the realm of hell had to be destroyed 800 years ago."

Behind Yu Li, the black dead energy aura continuously rotated and gathered like gossip, and said coldly: "If Zisang Junyan, we people would not be like this."

Xuan Ye suddenly smiled, and slowly lowered her jaw: "Oh, so you think that your fate and life are all because of me?"

Yuli snorted coldly, waved his sickle, and had an indescribably sinister and hostile look on his face: "You still put on an air to this day, do you dare to do it or not?"

Xuan Ye frowned slightly, her quiet face was innocent and innocent, as if she was a little confused: "Aren't your fate, the fate of everyone in Jiu Shichen, the choices you make? What does it have to do with me? But , Playing your fate at your fingertips is really interesting. Especially yours, it is very interesting and can pass the boring time."

He suddenly smiled, like the clouds and the moon, clear and clear, waving his fan, a little contemptuous, frank and mad: "You did it, I was just watching a show, why are you so angry? Well, if you If you can’t accept it, it’s because you yourself are limited by stupid karma, you can’t get what you want, and everything you do is in the opposite direction. You’ve been chasing things that don’t exist all your life. "

At the end of Xuan Ye's speech, her tone was clear and gentle, and there was a hint of illusory sympathy for each other.

The more ignorant he is, the gentler his words are, the more he touches people's hearts.

Yuli gritted his teeth, his face was full of hostility, and the soaring death aura almost annihilated the surroundings.

"Die!"

Death energy from all directions invaded into the aura of heaven and earth, and hit Xuan Ye like a violent storm.

Xuan Ye waved her snow-white sleeves, and the closed jade bone fan touched her lips lightly, her eyes were closed, her slender black eyelashes were like crow feathers.

The lips moved silently, reading characters that no one could understand.

That voice should be light and inaudible, but there are countless voices echoing between heaven and earth, as ethereal as a Sanskrit sound, but it is indescribably empty and vast, as if all laws are eliminated in eternal silence.

The fierce and irresistible death aura entered the sea like a torrent, and was silently dissipated.

There was no wave on Yu Li's face, and no sign of retreating. The black scythe was like a new moon passing by in the long night, and he rushed towards Xuan Ye with a man and a weapon. die together.

However, faster than him was the gray-white thorny bone, like a keel in a winding desert that had been dead for thousands of years. He hesitated and bit down fiercely.

The world was silent for a moment.

The black dead air disappeared, like a sky mirror that shattered in the blink of an eye and fell mottled.

The sky is high and far away, still cloudy, but the sky and the earth are clear.

The other end of the thorny white bones piercing towards the sky pierced Yuli's chest, locking him there.

The expression on Yuli's face was like this dissipated death, mottled and vacant.

As if he couldn't think of it anyway, he slowly lowered his head stiffly, looking at the bone spur piercing his viscera, and slowly raised his head to look at Qing Ming on the other side of the bone.

The bone is still growing and expanding, as if he could not control the force he released suddenly, and he seemed to be afraid that Yuli still had the strength to threaten Xuan Ye. Hanging in the sky, it is still moving in his internal organs under the action of gravity.

Yu Li's pale, bleeding face was blank, and he looked at Qing Ming lightly. This expression made him seem to have returned to the youthful body he had maintained for thousands of years.

Like an abandoned, withdrawn, innocent, lonely child.

There was nothing on Qing Ming's face, or it was as calm and calm as before, but he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

He didn't even change his eyes in the slightest, looking at Yu Li pierced by the Bone Dragon, he said flatly: "Sorry, the shot was a bit heavy. You are really strong, I can't hold back."

Yu Li was lonely as if he was about to cry, it only lasted for a short moment, the next moment he raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled instead, laughing loudly, his slightly narrowed eyes seemed to be narrowed for pleasure.

"Excellent." Yuli finished laughing, with blood gushing from the corner of his mouth, but it did not hinder him from speaking, "800 years ago, I allowed you to be seriously injured. In the causal line, my water dragon of death energy also passed through your heart. I killed you. After killing you twice, you can naturally kill me too. But you killed me for Xuan Ye..."

He laughed, laughed for a while, and repeated: "You killed me for Xuan Ye, for Xuan Ye... Hahahaha..."

There seemed to be tears falling down the corners of his eyes, but the bone dragon was too long, and the distance between them was too far, Yu Li covered his eyes, the blood on his hands stained his pale face, making it a little unclear.

Maybe I was wrong.

How could the eyes of a monk in the Mahayana period see wrongly?

But the expression on Qing Ming's face was always calm, like Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi: "You shouldn't have shot Xuan Ye, I told you to stop, but you didn't listen."

Yuli was still laughing, but the laughter gradually became weaker.

Qing Ming said lightly: "Why, at this point, you feel that I won't attack you? It's not like you that you didn't even take precautions."

Behind him, Xuan Ye said lightly: "It's not that he was unprepared for you, but he was single-minded, and he wanted to kill me regardless of life or death."

Xuan Ye had already withdrawn his hands, his expression at this moment was a bit like Ye Tan's, as if he was not interested in letting go.

Yu Li's hand pressed on the thorny white bone that pierced his chest. The white bone was full of barbs, no matter the front or the back, it would tear off countless flesh and organs.

Yu Li simply broke the white bone with a palm, leaving the bone spurs in his body, and fled to a certain black demon state on the ground by riding the water dragon of death energy.

The misty and lifeless voice kept reverberating in the sky and the earth: "I remember today's gift, and there must be a reward from it."

The Bone Dragon was cut off, Yu Li fled, and Qing Ming immediately tried to stimulate the growth of the bones to catch him.

"Forget it, let him go to the Mind Demon Realm, and it can be regarded as helping me."

The more people enter the Demonic Realm, the more chances they have to prevent the Demonic Realm from converging, and the more they can find Ye Tan hidden inside.

Qing Ming heard the words, ordered and prohibited, and began to slowly take back the bones.

He said lightly: "It is a disaster for the world if the mind-demon phases gather together, but I don't know if you know that Udumbara can bloom through the mind-demon phase. Don't you want Udumbara to bloom?" ?"

Xuan Ye turned her back to him, turned around and walked into the pavilion, she was stunned when she heard this: "Since he doesn't want to, why should I let him bloom?"

Qingming's bone spurs were about to be collected, and she paused slightly because of doubts: "But, what if the flowers want to bloom by themselves?"

Xuan Ye shook her head: "No, it's not what he meant."

Qingming walked towards him and said calmly: "Not before, but what if Yetan is for Zisang Junyan?"

Xuan Ye felt a sudden pain in his heart, but it was very light, but the jade bone fan in his hand trembled as if he couldn't hold it, and he stopped breathing for a while.

However, the pain lasted for a short time.

Because, there was a more intense pain that covered the sweet heartache in the next moment.

The sharp and ferocious bone dragon pierced Xuan Ye's heart from back to front, and pierced his dantian. The reverse thorns of the bones grew in his flesh and blood, tearing the meridians, and the poison in the bone spurs corroded the spirit. Force, smashed and blocked all his ways of life.

And all this happened in the blink of an eye.

At some point, Qing Ming was already standing very close to Xuan Ye.

It seemed that the moment he mentioned Yetan, Xuan Ye felt heartbroken and lost his mind.

At such a short distance, even the Son of Heaven cannot withstand the blow of a Mahayana monk.

Qing Ming raised his eyes slowly, pressed his fingers on Xuan Ye's left shoulder, and urged the Bone Dragon to grow wantonly without hesitation. The dragon's head twisted and passed through Xuan Ye's body again, piercing three big blood holes on his body.

Until the chain made of keel completely bound Xuan Ye's whole body.

The blood soaked the white clothes that were as spotless as snow, and was still ticking, falling to the ground and swimming into a pool of blood.