After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

Before Wei Qing finished speaking, Luo Baihua and Sun Daoyi had already shot at the same time.

Sun Daoyi blocked Ying Lianzi's attack, while Luo Baihua went to get Lu Fan.

The circle was too small, and although the three palace masters had their own standpoints, they were all afraid of accidentally hurting their own disciples, so they were restrained and dared not use force.Only Lu Fan had no scruples, and soon, two people were bounced out by the energy wave.

Ying Lianzi grieved and said: "Fan'er, you step back, I have everything."

Lu Fan said: "Master, you can't beat so many of them, otherwise you should step back and don't get your hands dirty for me."

Ying Lianzi was not willing to agree, so she had to grit her teeth and protect Lu Fan.

At this time, lives were at stake, and Ziyun's disciples also joined the battle. To take Lu Fan down, only a few disciples of Fatong Hall were suppressed by Ying Lianzi and dared not do it.

Seeing the decline of the Heavenly Dao punishment formation, Lu Fan no longer had any scruples, and simply resorted to the Soul Devouring Technique. He casually grabbed the nearby people to refine their souls to replenish his spiritual power.

Ying Lianzi let out an "ah" and said tremblingly, "Lu Fan, stop!"

Unexpectedly, he was picked up by Sun Daoyi's sword and pierced into his chest, bleeding profusely immediately.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the cultivators of Tianyan Kingdom also changed color. Someone pointed to Lu Fan and said, "No wonder, so many people died tragically along the way. It turned out that it was you, you pretended to be Lord Fu, and you used the Soul Devouring Dafa... ..."

Before the man finished speaking, Lu Fan slapped the Tianling Cap into pieces with a palm, and there was another soul in the refining horcrux to replenish spiritual power.

"What about me?"

Lu Fan glanced at the furious crowd in front of him, and then raised his head to look at Mo Xuanfang in the flames. The black smoke and dust had gradually covered the sky above his head, and the whole world was about to fall into darkness.

He laughed loudly: "Why do you want me to die? Only the strong are worthy of living in this world. If you can't kill me, you all deserve to die."

As Lu Fan said, two more people died under his Soul Devouring Technique in front of him, and the death conditions were extremely tragic.

And his spiritual power soared, and he beat Luo Baihua until he vomited blood.

The rest of the people didn't dare to go forward for a while, and they were in a stalemate with him.

Wei Qing was barely affected by Ying Luo and He Jiyou's desperate protection.

At this moment, he stood up leaning on He Jiyou, and said to Lianzi: "Uncle Master, do you want to watch Lu Fan kill everyone? Do you want to watch the demons destroy the world? The ancestors are still watching from the sky, he But the apprentice you taught!"

Ying Lianzi had no intention of fighting, and had several sword wounds on his body. Hearing Wei Qing's words, his eyes were red, and his hands were even weaker.

During the fight, Ying Lianzi was accidentally hit by another sword, staggered two steps, he raised his eyes to look at the horizon, and saw that the main flag of Fatong Hall, which had been in charge for 3000 years, was still standing in the thick smoke, he finally closed his eyes, tears eyeballs.

He turned around suddenly and stabbed the long sword into the back of the unsuspecting Lu Fan.

Lu Fan turned his head abruptly, looked at Ying Lianzi with wide open eyes in disbelief, his body was shaking, and in an instant, he received two more palms on his chest.

"Fan'er, follow me." Ying Lianzi grabbed Lu Fan and flew towards the execution formation.

Wei Qing looked nervously at the center of the punishment array. There were indeed some bright lights under Mo Xuanfang, so there should be still time.

Ying Lianzi flew to the edge of the execution array in the blink of an eye, holding Lu Fan's neckline, feeling his limp body under her hands, his wrists trembled slightly.

"Fan'er, now you have made a big mistake. What you have done is against the justice of heaven and justice. As a teacher, you are ashamed of all the people in the world and your sect. Only by offering sacrifices to you can you make up for your big mistake."

After he finished speaking, tears were streaming down his face, and he let go of his heart and pushed Lu Fan into the execution circle.

But at this moment, the skirt he was holding in his hand suddenly became lighter, and Lu Fan's face and whole body turned into a long piece of human skin, with dangling human skin feet, it floated back to the black flame, burning up.

Ying Lianzi turned her head in shock, but it was too late.

Lu Fan's real body suddenly appeared behind Ying Lianzi, and with [-] points of force in his palm, he was slapped into the torture array without hesitation.

With a loud bang, the Tianmang star network suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and everyone quickly covered their eyes.

Lu Fan took the opportunity to jump and rushed to the entrance of the formation.

The black clouds are scattered, and light shines through the gaps.

Lu Fan killed his master, but Ying Lianzi sacrificed to the formation at the peak of the Earth Immortal. The punishment formation was annihilated, and the huge energy wave blasted everyone away from the ground. The sky roared.

Mo Xuanfang fell from the clouds and landed heavily in the center of the execution formation.

Everyone who survived the catastrophe got up one after another, staring blankly at everything in front of them.

The disciples who stayed at the lower level of the Absolute Immortal Formation didn't know what happened, but now they saw the light of day, and they all shed tears of joy.

Wei Qing fell on the spot, letting tears blur his vision, he struggled to get up and walked towards Mo Xuanfang.

A black shadow flashed in front of him, but it was Meng Xuanzhen in ragged clothes. He was also rescued from the picture of Xuanhuang Wanjian and flew straight towards Mo Xuanfang.

Just when everyone thought that the Absolute Immortal Formation was about to break.All of a sudden, there were crackling sounds from the center of the magic circle.

Starting from under Mo Xuanfang's body, to everyone's feet, spreading to the entire Haomiao Peak, there were suddenly black tortoise patterns all over the place.

Mo Xuanfang sat up again, with his legs crossed, slightly off the ground, and the black flames flowed to all the tortoise patterns at this moment.

The entire mountaintop uttered terrified cries and miserable howls.

Meng Xuanzhen was blocked three meters away from the center of the black flame.

He knelt straight down and said in pain, "Brother! Why? Why!"

Behind him was Luo Baihua who was about to run away, but she was also blocked in place.

There was a rain of blood in the magic circle, there were bursts of lightning and thunder, the demons of the sky could not be eradicated, the power of the sky would not dissipate, and the disasters in the world had spread to Ziyunzong.

More than half of the hundred ancestors in the void were also damaged, and they were about to perish due to the backlash of Tianwei in the magic circle.

At this time, a huge shadow suddenly passed over everyone's heads.

Seeing a piece of golden scales swimming, the huge dragon body had already taken shape, Wei Qing gathered all the remaining energy, raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl.

Immediately afterwards, he leaped, breaking through the barrier and rushing towards Mo Xuanfang.

At the same time, the flags of the masters of the Twelve Halls in the air stretched as straight as iron, and the punishment from the sky thunder fell again and again, hitting the huge dragon body.

Mo Xuanfang suddenly opened his eyes: "Si Ying, no!"

But Wei Qing's dragon tail was wrapped around Mo Xuanfang's body, and the protruding dragon's mouth covered his lips, inhaling the devilish energy crazily.

The purgatory flames of the Heavenly Demon burned Wei Qing's dragon tail and body, and the Heavenly Dao Thunderbolt split the dragon body until it was bloody and bloody.

But his arms were still wrapped around Mo Xuanfang's neck, firmly grabbing his head and pressing him towards himself.

The flames of purgatory burned through Wei Qing's throat, and his body was like a frying pan.But he never let go, just ruthlessly holding on to the person in front of him.

Grab the only light in life, grab him, and run to hell together.

Suddenly, Wei Qing's body twitched violently, his chest and abdomen were hit by a palm, and the huge coercion forced his hands to hang down feebly.

He opened his eyes wide, but he was facing Mo Xuanfang's tender eyes, and Mo Xuanfang was also looking at him, exhausting the deepest tenderness in the world.

Mo Xuanfang opened his mouth lightly, and said softly: "Too-empty-broken-feeling."

Do not……

Wei Qing's body was pushed back quickly, and the eyes in front of him were getting farther and farther away.

I don't want to leave you, don't be too hypocritical...

He grabbed at random with both hands, but only caught the thick smoke passing by.

But the moment he landed, he didn't faint, and he didn't forget everything as Mo Xuanfang wished. He knelt on the ground, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

In the black flame, Mo Xuanfang's eyes showed panic for the first time, the Daluo Jinxian Ziyun Sect Master, he couldn't make a fool of himself?

Wei Qing finally laughed, laughing heartbreakingly.

The person who once said that he would protect him for the rest of his life would rather push him out of the barrier by hurting him.

That person also had a demon out of his body for him, provoking Tianwei's lingering anger, and he couldn't crack it in the end.

That person also left the Bliss Fantasy Sky Fuchen to Meng Xuanzhen to block Wan Jian for him.

That person had already split the Da Luo golden body into seven pieces, one was used to break the formation, and the other six were hidden in each killing formation to protect everyone.

That person, at the last moment, chose to destroy himself to prevent the demon from harming the world.

That person is his Mo Xuanfang.

But he is also the master of Ziyun.

The person who misses all the common people in the world has practiced the way of ruthlessness, but he can no longer cut off his love.

Wei Qing curled up his stump, half kneeling on the ground, his eyes could no longer shed tears, and his eyes were as red as blood after being scorched by fire.

And those eyes that had been watching him all the time, blood gushed out from the eyes, the blood washed away Mo Xuanfang's devilish energy and drowned out the last reluctance.

Above their heads, the main banners of the Twelve Halls were fierce, and the hundred ancestors retreated into the blue sky.

Under their feet, Fengshan's spiritual power rippled like water waves, dissipating on the vast peak surrounded by green trees, and dissipating on the top of the snow-capped Yukun.

The Absolute Immortal Formation is broken.

Wei Qing saw Lord Huo Rongxiao, Lord Qidan, and Lord Cailing flying from Ziyun Palace. He also saw Lord Kunlun, Lord Penglai, Lord Fangzhu, and Lord Buzhou. The mountain came, and finally it was Zhou You, the master of Xiaoyao Palace, who broke through the air and crawled at Mo Xuanfang's feet.

All the palace masters who died in the battle before were brought back to life because of the fragments of Mo Xuanfang's golden body.

But the body that lost the Da Luo golden body and immortal soul could not withstand the erosion of the years, and the seven orifices bleed and disappeared.

"metropolitan!"

Shocking cries resounded in Ziyun Sect.

The wind at the top of Haomiao Peak blew away Wei Qing's long hair. He stood up staggeringly, but saw the black flame in front of him go out, and two golden phoenixes flew out of the smoke.

The phoenix dissipated as soon as it entered the eyes, and two rows of faint gold characters stood in the air.

"The decree of the deity, within the Absolute Immortal Array, all the artifacts in the sacrificial array belong to my disciple Si Ying."

"My decree, within three years, if there is anyone who kills Wei Siying, he will be executed!"

Fengming Order...

Sect Master Ziyun only used Fengming Order three times in his life.

Give Wei Qing three times.

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The golden light dissipated, and day and night alternated.

Wei Qing fell into a nightmare that he didn't want to wake up from.

And under the empty Ziyun Palace, there are people who are constantly busy.

The demons have gone, and Ziyunzong has blocked the news heavily, not allowing Mo Xuanfang's affairs to leak out, and the sect's internal affairs are fully handled by the deputy suzerain Meng Xuanzhen.

On this day, Meng Xuanzhen took the Bliss Magic Sky Fuchen out of the box and placed it on a strangely shaped magic weapon.

When everything was ready, the whisk silk of the whisk began to emit a faint purple light, and the purple light gradually spread, and purple air slowly emerged from the connection with his palm.

Mo Xuanfang's body was still very weak after the battle, and he panted slightly at this time: "Two thousand and five hundred years ago, the suzerain stripped his mortal roots, put him in this blissful fantasy sky, and forcibly survived the catastrophe. Immortal...but God's will can't be teased, and because of this, he was planted with a blood curse by the previous dragon king before he died. This is an irreparable situation."

At this moment, Luo Baihua, who was standing silently by the side, came over, stared at the Fuchen in Meng Xuanzhen's hand and said, "So, it is because of this mortal root that you can recast the suzerain's golden body?"

Meng Xuanzhen nodded and said: "It's a pity, he issued the Fengming Order, and all the magic weapons are in Wei Siying's hands, including the reincarnation lamp... But in this way, his three souls and seven souls may not be able to fully understand." Recovered. But..."

"But what?"

"The end of everything is just another beginning. No matter what, I will bring him back to life."

"The deputy suzerain is right."

Luo Baihua pondered for a while, and then said: "Deputy Sect Master, I heard that Sun Daoyi, the master of Puxuan Palace, has brought people to chase and kill Wei Siying."

"In such a troubled time in the sect, we should focus on the overall situation. If Palace Master Sun is willing to get rid of Mo Wei Dao, then let him go." Meng Xuanzhen said calmly.

Luo Baihua frowned slightly, lowered her head and saluted, "Yes."

Somewhere in Yukun Mountain.

Wei Qing had a high fever all over his body, and was in a nightmare of tossing and turning.

In the darkness, the reincarnation lamp in his Qiankun bag flashed and flashed again, and the remaining soul in the lamp was drawn by an unknown magic weapon, and drifted away from the lamp body.

Just as he was about to leave, the celestial chariot on Wei Qing's ankles suddenly glowed with purple light, and a faint white shadow swept over the remnant soul like an arrow from a string, dragging it into the golden crow celestial chariot.