Feng Qing

Qing Xuan's cold eyes made the phantom in front of him feel frightened, but soon he returned to normal.

After all, it is a clone of that person.

"Just because you are like this now?" Xu Ying sneered.

Qing Xuan also looked at him and sneered.

"Keng!"

There was a loud noise and the two separated. Xu Ying looked at the sudden wound on his palm, blood was oozing out, he stuck out his tongue to lick it, and looked at Qing Xuan with more and more excited eyes.

Qing Xuan frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

Xu Ying's body was congealing into substance little by little, seeing the eyes in front of him that were exactly the same as that person's, which also disgusted him, and the faint smile at the corner of his mouth, Qing Xuan could hardly hold back his hand, thinking to tear him to pieces.

Knowing her current state, Qing Xuan was not impulsive.

Impulsivity is not in his nature.

"Let this emperor come and fight you well."

"Tsk!"

Qing Xuan clicked his tongue lightly, and the person opposite was obviously stunned for a moment, his face full of disbelief.

In his memory, the unparalleled person in front of him would not have such an expression, making that disdainful and irritable soft click.

"Clone?" Qing Xuan sneered, "It's just an abandoned consciousness."

"Oh no!"

Qing Xuan wiped the blood on the corner of his lips lightly, stood up from the ground, and looked at the person opposite, "An irretrievable spiritual consciousness was trapped here by Zhu Xi, so I had no choice but to abandon it."

"Of course, I gave birth to my own consciousness. According to that guy's temperament, I will definitely never want it again."

"No, according to his ruthless temperament, the consciousness that gave birth to rebellious thoughts will definitely be obliterated, and the meaning of your existence until now is because he has not found me for thousands of years."

"you!"

Seeing Qing Xuan's unscrupulous mocking eyes, Can Feng was furious and raised his sword, as if he would not give up until he killed Qing Xuan.

However, even though Qing Xuan was seriously injured, he hadn't reached the point where he was sure to lose against a divine consciousness that could not be recalled and gave birth to rebellious thoughts.

Looking at Can Feng who was rushing towards him, Qing Xuan unhurriedly let go of the Poor Sword in his hand, stepped back half a step, spread his hands flat, parted his lips lightly, and recited an old and forgotten formula.

No, maybe it is a formula that no one knows except Qing Xuan.

However, Can Feng could sense the simple and powerful aura.

"This is..." While he was afraid, he was also excited.

As long as you get this mental method, it is no longer his thinking to replace the main body.

However, the problem now is that he wants to hit Qingxuan.

"Xianjun, if you used this kind of magic back then, why would you have to destroy your body and throw it into the wild world where monsters and monsters are rampant and there is no spirit." Can Feng sneered at the corner of his mouth, but there was a greedy look in his eyes.

Blood was dripping from the corner of Qing Xuan's mouth, and he smiled slightly, which was so beautiful in the red-purple light.

Unfortunately, he is a man.

However, it was such a man who was above all interfaces, but for some reason, he was besieged by the master of the Hunyuan Realm and many strong men, and then threw him in the Wilderness Realm.

Since then, Qing Xuan has guarded this continent, preventing anyone from invading it, and at the same time closed the passage to other interfaces.

"Without aura?"

Qing Xuan chuckled, with an indescribable cruelty and banter.

"You think you are smart, but you don't know that this is where everything begins."

"boom!"

A sword fell on the light curtain in front of Qing Xuan, Can Feng's face changed slightly, and he looked at Qing Xuan, "What do you mean?"

It's not that he wants to talk too much, but any sentence that comes out of this person has its own unique meaning.

"He let you out, but he didn't tell you that the spiritual energy in the Hunyuan Realm, the Upper Heaven Realm and other realms has become thinner?" Qing Xuan chuckled.

Can Feng was stunned for a moment, as if there seemed to be such a vague memory deep in his memory, but unfortunately he couldn't see it or hear it clearly.

"Okay, the time for small talk is over, let's do something different."

The bloody clothes on Qing Xuan's body moved automatically without wind, and the long black hair behind him also danced without wind. Although those eyes were still black, they showed a frightening expression.

Can Feng frowned, quickly backed away from Qing Xuan, clenched the long sword in his hand again, and rushed towards Qing Xuan again with a destructive aura.

At the same time, the sword in his hand turned into a long spear at the beginning. With a simple and powerful momentum, he rushed towards Qing Xuan and collided with the Poe E sword in Qing Xuan's hand, making a loud clanging sound. The sword and the long spear collided. Sparks splashed from the collision place, and it seemed that a raging fire would ignite in the next second, burning the two of them to death.

However, this scene did not come. The sword and the spear, which were still balancing each other, did not know when, the sword passed the spear and penetrated Can Feng's chest.

Can Feng looked down at his chest in disbelief, looked up at Qing Xuan, and saw that his long sword had passed over his shoulder, except for the long hole stabbed by the spear, there was nothing wrong.

But he was pierced by Qing Xuan with a sword.

With no expression on his face, Qing Xuan raised his left hand and sent the person flying, and he himself fell from the sky.

Outside the Lord's Mansion, Jun Linyi's heart sank when he saw the powerful aura in the air and the burst of profound energy. Unable to control the aftermath that hadn't dissipated, he kicked open the door suddenly, and saw the whole body descending from the sky. Bloody Qing Xuan.

"Qing Xuan!"

At the same time, at the gate of Wutong Yinyuan, Sufeng was strongly blocked by Qianshuang, monk Ming, and a powerful ghost, but still slammed the barrier in front of her.

"Let go!"

"Your Majesty has said that you must not be allowed to go out." Qianshuang said resolutely.

Su Feng shook everyone away like crazy, glared at them, and said: "Then you just watch..."

"boom……"

There was a loud noise, and accompanied by the powerful fluctuation of profound energy, Su Feng froze on the scene of turning back, and then came back to his senses, using all his strength to attack the barrier in front of him.

The tiger's godless and empty eyes also saw the battle in the air, and shed two lines of blood and tears.

Outside, Jun Linyi flew up to catch the falling figure, looked at his pale face and called out twice worriedly, Qing Xuan opened his eyes weakly, and saw Jun Linyi smiled slightly.

"Fortunately, you are fine." Very weak voice.

"Why don't you wait for me?"

"You said you would bring me with you." Jun Linyi continuously poured his own profound power into Qing Xuan's body.

Qing Xuan pushed his hand and shook his head, "No need, I'm just overdrawn, just take a rest."

Qing Xuan's condition was much more serious than what he said, and all internal organs in his body were damaged to varying degrees.

"Don't talk." Jun Linyi didn't listen, and continued with his actions.

In Wutong Yinyuan, Sufeng was still attacking the barrier, and outside Jun Linyi and Qingxuan, no one saw the people who stood up staggeringly from the ruins behind them.