After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

"no problem……"

Sun Daoyi turned his head and winked at the disciples under his seat.

Disciple Puxuan immediately took orders to carry the unconscious Ying Luo and He Jiyou onto the imperial walking device.

Wei Qing walked over and said, "Let me do it."

He sent everyone away, personally affixed a spell to the imperial traveler, and Zhu Dan wrote a safe address.

He rested for a while, gasped for breath and activated the spell, and saw the flying device slowly flew out of the cave, at an increasing speed, until it disappeared into the night.

Only then did Wei Qing cover his chest, and sat on the stone platform panting heavily.

Sun Daoyi came over and said condescendingly to Wei Qing: "Can you hand it over now?"

Wei Qing glanced at him: "What's the rush? I'm all here, you should wait for them to fly out for another half an hour."

Sun Daoyi was so choked by him that he stared blankly, but had no choice but to wait in place.

Just when Sun Daoyi was getting impatient with waiting, Wei Qing suddenly stood up and said, "Okay, I'll give you everything, take it."

Sun Daoyi only saw a few messy magic weapons suddenly thrown in front of him, and subconsciously reached out to pick them up, but unexpectedly the magic weapons changed on the way, and suddenly used a killer move on him.

Sun Daoyi knew that he had been tricked, and snorted coldly, how could a few magic weapons be ignored, the long sword was unsheathed, the iron was cut into mud, and the tip of the sword broke through, pointing directly at Wei Qing behind the magic weapon.

At this moment, a person suddenly appeared in front of Wei Qing, holding the Linglong Pagoda and shouting: "Deal!"

Just hearing the sound of "Dang", the crisp sound of the sword falling to the ground, Sun Daoyi was fixed on the spot.

And the rest of the disciples in the cave also kept their original postures, frozen in place.

Wei Qing staggered two steps and collapsed on the stone platform, his feet were weak and he couldn't exert any strength.

Fansha frowned and walked over and said: "My lord, why did your spiritual power become so weak? It caused my strength to decline, and it was hard to use the fixed body method. However, I can't guarantee that the fixed body method will There is no guarantee that they will get up in a while, for safety's sake, I will take a step ahead."

As he spoke, he turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Wei Qing sighed, thinking that the seven gods and demons were the most snobbish.Now that their injuries are weakening, they will not be able to show their strength with themselves, and sooner or later they will have to leave.

What's more, his spiritual power is low now, and the golden dragon in his body is dying. It is a desperate fight for him to summon Fansha, let alone summon the blue bones to fight for him.

After thinking about it, Wei Qing realized that he was at the end of his rope. He made up his mind that he would never leave the magic weapon to Sun Daoyi. At this moment, he stood up and moved towards the entrance of the cave step by step.

He had to find a place where no one was around, and blew up the Qiankun bag.

Walking out of the cave barrier, the wind and snow outside immediately blinded his eyes, Wei Qing was so cold that his teeth chattered, and he wrapped his cloak tightly around his body.

Suddenly, he paused, squatted down to untie the purple rope around his ankles, and stuffed it into the inner shirt on his chest.

"Little Xuanzi..." he dragged his bulky body while walking, "It's too cold outside, I would have left you in the cave if I knew it. You are the first gift Master left me, I can't treat you badly, treat you Before you die, I will definitely find you a warm place, and you can wait for other predestined people."

Little Xuanzi flashed twice under Wei Qing's coat, but Wei Qing didn't see it.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, he finally found a shelter from the wind. Wei Qing took off his red cloak, wrapped the purple rope in it, and wrapped it carefully.

It was white outside, and the snow in the night was as bright as the morning light. Wei Qing had a high fever and was shivering from the cold. When he wanted to take out the Qiankun bag again, he became dizzy and almost passed out.

At this moment, several figures swished past in mid-air, but it was Puxuan Palace disciples who chased them over, and Wei Qing hurriedly hid in the valley.

A figure suddenly flew in front of him, the murderous aura rolled up the surrounding snow, and the tip of the sword shone a piercing cold light on the snow.

The lingering Sun Daoyi, his face was darkened by the backlight, he leaned over, his voice was colder than the wind and snow all over the sky: "Wei Siying, give me the magic weapon, I promise to reward you with a whole corpse, wait for me If you become Ziyun Sect Master, you will also rectify the names of your master and apprentice, so that those mortals will not slander you."

Wei Qing looked directly at Sun Daoyi, took a sip, and said, "Just because of you, you want to be equal to Mo Xuanfang? Doesn't that mean that a cat or a dog can be the Ziyun suzerain? Mo Xuanfang and I are open and aboveboard, and we don't need any People come to rectify their names.

Mo Xuanfang lived for the common people all his life. I believe that the heavens have eyes, and they will not ask the people to slander him.I won't give you the magic weapon, so go away. "

"Snapped!"

Sun Daoyi slapped Wei Qing on the face, "Little bastard, don't be ashamed, whether I can sit on an equal footing with Mo Xuanfang is not your mother's decision."

He seemed to vent his anger and slapped him several times in a row, his face was contorted with anger.

Several Puxuan Hall disciples stood beside them, all shocked, how could such a majestic and dignified person as the Hall Master usually utter such vulgar words, and beat people in such an inferior way as a slap?

Instead of being angry, Wei Qing smiled: "Go ahead, you are not as good as Mo Xuanfang if you beat me to death. He is the Ziyun Sect Master. Even if he dies, he will always be admired by the world."

The bright red blood stained the white snow behind him, and Wei Qing lay on his back, waiting for the final relief.

That person is gone, the world has no meaning, what kind of death is not death?He gave up struggling and just silently endured the palm force on his body.

"Little Xuanzi, be good." He thought to himself, looking in the direction of the cloak, his consciousness was a little fuzzy.

Suddenly, he saw two flashes in the cloak, emitting lavender light as if responding to him.

Immediately afterwards, Zi Sheng leaped out of the cloak, turned into a fat lilac villain, swooped in front of Wei Qing, covered his face and neck, and blocked Sun Daoyi's heavy palm.

"Screw you……"

Sun Daoyi grabbed the villain and threw him out.

But the villain flew back unhurriedly, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, kicked Sun Daoyi in the face.

Although there was no spiritual power in this kick, it had some strength, and Sun Daoyi's face was red and swollen from being kicked halfway.

"Little Xuanzi!" Wei Qing turned around in surprise.

Being ashamed in front of his disciples, Sun Daoyi became even more mad with anger.But this villain couldn't be beaten to death, couldn't be shot badly, so he played him around, and the disciples couldn't stop laughing.

Sun Daoyi's face darkened, and he turned around and stabbed Wei Qing with his sword, regardless of whether he could get the magic weapon or not.

The villain panicked and jumped back in a hurry, trying to block the long sword for Wei Qing.But how can he stop Sun Daoyi, who is at the peak of the Earth Immortal?

The wind of the sword was fierce, Wei Qing threw the villain out, and took his fatal blow alone.

But that sword stayed in the air, and there was no chance to stab it again.

Fengxue's sobs seemed to be still at this moment, and Sun Daoyi fell vertically in mid-air under Wei Qing's shocked eyes, and plunged heavily into the snow.

Above the wind and snow, there is a beautiful figure, she is wearing a moon-white long dress, with jingle bells on her head, her face is extraordinary in the flying snow, and the light green flying silk that Xian Xiansu throws out is sharper than the world The highest-level sword, Feiling Yuxue, was inserted straight into Sun Daoyi's back, and passed through the chest silently.

Sun Daoyi, who was at the peak of the Earth Immortal, would be killed with one blow, without the power to resist. In this world, only the dead Mo Xuanfang could do it.

The blood covered the white snow under Sun Daoyi's body, and blood was also gurgling from his mouth. He could hardly speak, but he still struggled to turn his body over and let himself lie on his back to watch.

He wants to see clearly who this person is, but when he sees clearly, he doesn't believe it, and just points to the sky tremblingly.

The Puxuan Palace disciples who came back to their senses flew into the air in unison, wanting to avenge their master. Unsurprisingly, they were strangled to death by Fei Ling once before they even got within ten meters of their enemy.

The blood rain was accompanied by the wind and snow, and it was floating in the air one after another. Wei Qing saw Sun Daoyi raised his head, his throat was choked, and he made a vague sound.

"It's you... I always thought that you hadn't crossed the catastrophe, but I didn't know that you... had already entered the fairyland."

After the Mahayana, you have to go through the catastrophe. Only those who survive the catastrophe can be promoted to the loose immortals. There are very few loose immortals in the world, and there are only a few earth immortals after the loose immortals. Da Luo Jinxian.

Luo Baihua, Lord of Shangzhi Hall——

He was actually the only person in the Three Realms other than Mo Xuanfang.

Luo Baihua took the flying silk, landed lightly in front of Sun Daoyi, and said indifferently: "Baihua is [-] years old this year. When the patriarch was alive, he once said that I am very talented and my roots are only below the suzerain. But it is because These words, you are always on guard against me, if I were known by you when I crossed the catastrophe, how could I survive to this day?"

"But your cultivation base is already higher than mine..." Sun Daoyi coughed out a mouthful of blood.

Luo Baihua didn't even look at him, and said: "Do you think everyone is like you? Baihua only cultivates the way of immortality, and never pays attention to mundane matters. I will kill you only because you disobeyed Sect Master Ziyun. Feng Mingling, Mo Xuan can be killed but not humiliated, you have crossed the line."

"Ha ha... good..." Sun Daoyi grinned, wanted to laugh but couldn't, "It turns out that you endured humiliation and were willing to be bullied in the Lower Fourth Palace for the reason..."

A touch of pale green abruptly blocked Sun Daoyi's mouth, his eyes widened, and he died silently.

Moments later, some fluorescent moths flew out of his body and gradually disappeared into the sky.

Light smoke and dust rose from the snow, and Luo Baihua came to Wei Qing's side.

Seeing a lavender villain guarding Wei Qing's chest, Luo Baihua was obviously stunned for a moment: "This is the Golden Crow Reaching Heaven chariot bestowed by the suzerain?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to hug the villain, and the moment her fingertips were about to touch, the villain immediately turned into a purple rope, jumped out, and fled.

Luo Baihua glanced around in a daze, then knelt down to check Wei Qing's injuries.

Wei Qing looked at the flying snow in the sky, and said coldly: "In the Juexian Tianzheng, the last person to enter is Lu Fan. So the man in black does not exist at all, and you are the one who killed the palace masters? You think Get rid of those who stand in his way for him, and don't let him get too much blood. Right?"

Luo Baihua raised her head: "Actually, I also want to know, if you knew in advance that it was a dead end, would you still choose to be with him?"

Wei Qing closed his eyes, and the wind and snow in front of him dimmed: "Why didn't you kill me?"

"All I want is the nine-turn reincarnation lamp." Luo Baihua stood up, her skirt still free from wind and snow, "Do you have the strength to take it out?"

Wei Qing nodded, sat up reluctantly, took out the reincarnation lamp with the remaining spiritual power and handed it to her: "Others, you really don't want it?"

Luo Baihua took the nine-turn reincarnation lamp, turned around and left.

Wei Qing hurriedly shouted: "Wait."

Luo Baihua paused and stopped.

Wei Qing said: "Master Luo, Wei Siying thanked you for saving your life." As he said that, he was about to kneel and kowtow.

Fei Ling made a move and lifted Wei Qing up.

"You don't need to thank me. There is a difference between you and me, immortals and demons. When we meet on the battlefield in the future, I will never be relentless. I hope you will do the same."

Luo Baihua didn't look back, and Yuebai's figure disappeared in the boundless wind and snow in an instant.

See you on the battlefield someday...

Wei Qing smiled wryly, he would not go to the Dragon Clan.What's more, there is no life to meet each other on the battlefield.

Wei Qing couldn't hold on any longer and fell into the snow.

"It's so cold..." He hugged his thin clothes, tears froze into snowflakes at the corners of his eyes, "Xuanfang... take me home, I'm homesick..."

After a while, a lavender villain appeared beside Wei Qing.

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The size of Xiaoxuanzi - almost the size of a Pikachu.

Xiaoxuanzi's hand feeling—probably the kind of soft cotton candy in the supermarket.