The killing in this gun was bloody and fierce. I felt a sense of fear and anxiety from afar. The terrifying power that destroyed the vitality of thousands of miles was even felt from afar that Qin Yi felt that he could not block it and had to try to avoid it.

How could this kind of ferocity be like a magical technique? Should the magic of Venerable Mangshan condense into a gun shape?

But when Qin Yi caught up and saw that the gun was sent from Li Qingjun and headed straight to Mangshan in the distance.

Mangshan was filled with strange blood mist, with faint divine light lingering on it, hanging far away from the sky, looking like a blood-colored evil moon.

The blood-colored gun light chases the stars and the moon, as if using evil to destroy evil and using blood to kill blood, and it is necessary to shoot this blood moon into the sky.

The blood light in the night intertwined with the moonlight, and there was a space where thousands of ghosts swayed in the souls. The scene was really sad and weird, making people excited.

With a "boom", the whole world lost its color.

All the residents of Longyuan City opened the window and looked at it, as if they could see the whole sky turning into a bright red dark prison, and the silence of the muffled thunder in the sky resounded through the sky.

Just like this sky is dead, it has been replaced by the Blood Secret Heaven.

Immediately afterwards, a trace of blood in the sky was cracked, and a ray of morning sunlight shone out from the crack, golden, and then the crack became bigger and bigger. The light of the sun replaced the blood, sprinkled all the haze and ferocity.

A rooster crowed, it was already early in the morning and dawned.

Just like Li Qingjun's shot, it drove away the night, the blood prison, and the sun was provoked by one shot.

The Venerable Mangshan was still hanging in the sky, but no longer had the fierce power he had before. The bone chain on his neck began to crack, and the wooden stick in his hand slowly cracked.

"How could you... how could you do this Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Soul-Chasing Spear?" Mangshan's voice was very soft, with an incredible confusion in his tone: "This is one of the forbidden techniques of our Wushen Sect. It drives his anger and hatred into the extremely fierce soul-chasing and soul-chasing... Even if the opponent escapes into the Nine Heavens, he can't escape this Soul-Chasing Spear. It's just that before hurting people, it's easy to turn yourself into an irrational evil demon. Even my Wushen Sect is forbidden to use it. This is not something from your Penglai Sword Pavilion..."

Qin Yi was shocked and flashed to Li Qingjun, but saw that Li Qingjun was covered in blood and almost became a bloody person. But his eyes were still lively and sober, and he did not lose his mind.

She smiled weakly: "Qin Yi, did you see it? What I feared back then was just like this. The cause and effect of the past lives is over today."

Qin Yi hugged her hard, his nose felt a little sore, and thousands of words turned into one sentence: "It was me who forgot my original intention. He... He should have been the first opponent I had to come to after Qianyuan..."

"It's not your fault. Your vision is no longer here. After all, I will be the ancestor of the Western Wilderness. Of course, I will solve it." Li Qingjun smiled and said, "I feel very comfortable, as if all the cycle of reincarnation ends here, and the mind is clear, and this path has been realized."

Without her feeling, almost everyone who witnessed this battle could make a judgment as soon as possible, and she had confirmed the Qianyuan proof.

Li Qingjun finally looked at Mangshan and answered his confusion: "This marksman was an unexpected gain when Senior Sister Ju traveled overseas... It seems that during that time, your Wu Shen Sect happened to have an internal strife, and some traitors ran away. The bloody marrow jade was also part of Qin Yi's acquisition? This marksman should have been left behind at that time."

Mangshan was silent.

Li Qingjun slowly said: "How does it feel to be killed by his own secret technique?"

Mangshan said: "It's very unhappy, I feel like a dog is like a sunny dog."

"Actually, I also wanted to ask how it felt to be killed by my ancestors at that time." Li Qingjun smiled and said, "Now, I'll forget it, let me be confused."

Mangshan was silent for a moment and sighed: "Yes."

He paused and asked in confusion: "The anger and hatred required by this shooting technique are extraordinary. How come you are so extremely angry at me?"

Li Qingjun blinked playfully: "I've been very annoyed these two days. You happened to hit the gun and vent your anger. Some people seem to have even picked up a bargain."

Qin Yi lowered his head, blushed. Baidu

Just as Liusu said before, she felt like the earth was shaking when she stepped out, and someone was going to be in trouble...

But this anger is wrong no matter how you say it.

It's really wrong, it doesn't need to be washed.

Mangshan shook his head over there: "It doesn't matter why you are angry. But why can you not be retaliated against by this anger and hatred and maintain your own clear mind? You must know that even many Qianyuan people dare not use this trick."

Li Qingjun said calmly: "I know who I am, I know what I want to do, that is, the souls cry, the heaven and earth pursue, and this heart is unchanged. Who is qualified to erase my will?"

Mangshan nodded for a long time and suddenly smiled slightly: "I heard the truth in the morning and died in the evening."

The wooden stick that had been expanding the crack finally cracked inch and exploded in his hand. At the same time, his body also exploded into blood mist, and the blood-colored soul in the void was twisted and slowly dissipated.

This is a soul-chasing gun, and the soul that is killed is originally the soul.

Nine heavens and ten earths are inevitable.

A wisp of thin silk shining with light floated in the air. Li Qingjun stretched out his hand and the thin silk floated over and fell into his slender hand.

She looked down for a while and said softly: "Divine?"

Qin Yi said "Yes": "I've been plundered by the witchcraft these days, and it seems that it's here."

Li Qingjun waved his hand and his divine nature escaped into the palace, entered Li Wuxian's eyebrows, and disappeared.

Li Qingjun seems to have no interest in the things that are so popular among the Wushen Sect.

Qin Yi was about to speak when he saw Li Qingjun's body softening and fainting in his arms.

That was an overdrawn attack of the soul and blood, and its power could kill Qianyuan.

She herself is even more unlikely to be completely intact and has already run out of ammunition and food.

Qin Yi hugged her hard, feeling his heart trembling.

Along the way, there were too many things that were discarded and forgotten, and I couldn't find. But when I looked back, Qingjun was still engraving many things that he had lost. Tell him that as long as I look back, they were all here.

"Husband." Yu Shang walked over and whispered: "The other Taoist priest ran away, I didn't go after him."

"Yeah, it's okay."

Yu Shang looked at Li Qingjun in a coma and hesitated for a moment, and said, "My husband has many beautiful faces, although they are all good... But Yu Shang's first convinced person is this sister."

Qin Yi turned to look at her.

Yu Shang said: "Her inheritance is the worst, her bloodline is the most ordinary, maybe she has some luck given by her husband? But after all, she relies on herself to prove Qianyuan step by step. Although... she may not look like an immortal the most?"

"She doesn't cultivate immortals either." Qin Yi picked up Li Qingjun and whispered: "She has always been a mortal warrior."

When Li Duanxuan accepted his descendants as his disciples, he said that Li Qingjun was born with a sword heart.

But what is Jianxin?

This unwavering will is the heart of the sword.

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