Leng Qingqiu stretched out his hand to hug the unconscious Mu Qing, his face was iron-blue, "My apprentice, you dare to do it, give me death!" ”

With a backhand slap, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi couldn't withstand such a violent blow, and it exploded completely, and the Heavenly Dome was about to collapse, completely collapsing, and crushed down together with the radiance of the pill that Zhou Lin had spilled below.

Boom Boom!

The Blood Lord let out a scream, and her body exploded, dissipating into a cloud of blood mist, a force preventing her from reuniting her body, leaving only her soul wrapped in a blood line to try to escape.

All the zombies and ghost path qi refiners brought by the Ghost Emperor died, and his body turned into a shadow and hid behind a stone in the blasted pit.

As for Ao Yang Lekang, he couldn't die anymore and turned into ashes directly.

"Elder Taishang!"

The disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect all looked sad.

This change was too unexpected, no one thought that they actually chose to curse Mu Qing at the last moment, it seems that they should have collected Mu Qing's blood in the battle to succeed in one fell swoop.

"Amitabha!"

Liyin sighed softly.

The Divine Wind Country Lord looked sad, the attack methods of Milian Mountain and Blood God Valley were too weird, and even the dignified Mu Qing was on the way, which was really terrifying.

Leng Qingqiu struck angrily, almost covering a radius of ten miles, and was completely bombarded into slag in front of him, a huge deep pit with a radius of ten miles appeared, and a layer of water came out of the deep pit, or it would not be long before a new lake would form here.

He didn't care to check whether he had completely killed the Ghost Emperor and the Blood Lord, picked up the unconscious Mu Qing, stepped out, and his figure disappeared without a trace, "The old man will go back to the sect first, Zhou Lin, you will deal with it!" ”

Zhou Lin suddenly agreed, his eyes cold.

"Sect Master, Country Master, Master is seriously injured, I don't know if I live or die, I have no intention of fighting again. In this battle, their main force should have been completely wiped out, and the nest must have been broken by now, and the matter of chasing and killing the remnants of Milian Mountain and Blood God Valley should be entrusted to the two. ”

Liyin Sect Master bowed eleven times and said sadly: "Master Mu Qing suffered this calamity, and he only wishes to turn evil into good fortune. Master Zhou Xiao, don't worry about this matter, my Guanyin Sect will definitely sweep away the demons all the way and avenge Lord Mu Qing! ”

The Lord of the Kamikaze Country said: "Zhou Lin, don't worry, I promise you this, I have mobilized elites from the martial arts halls of the major cities, and vowed to wipe out the evil demons, especially the Ao Yang family in southern Xinjiang, and will definitely destroy the family and the nine clans." ”

Zhou Lin nodded, "Lord, the affairs of the Aoyang family, I will also go later, for now, I will go back to the sect to see the master's situation, and when his life is not in danger, I will eradicate the remnants of the Aoyang family in southern Xinjiang!" ”

"Okay, then I'll wait for you!"

Zhou Lin nodded.

"Disciples of the Sword Sect, follow me back to the sect!"

Throwing out the Great Wilderness Sword casually, the Great Wilderness Sword soared in the air, turning into hundreds of zhang in size, beckoning, hundreds of Sword Sect disciples all stepped on the sword body, he urged the true yuan, and the Great Wilderness Sword burst out with bright light, and swished away.

The disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect can fight with the sword, but now there are many injured people, and he can't wait, so it is better to return together.

At the last moment of leaving, he took a deep look at one of the people in the Guanyin Sect, it was Lin Ruiqing, he had already seen it.

But in this case, he didn't have time to recount his parting with her at all, so he could only look at her apologetically and turn away.

"He saw me!"

Lin Ruiqing was very excited, and her eyes were full of affection.

However, he did not come, and a thousand words were finally condensed in that eye, like eternity!

"He must not have had time to come to me."

She understood Zhou Lin's difficulties, so she just looked at him gently and waited for him quietly.

Until the end, he left with all the disciples of the South China Sea Sword Sect, her heart was empty, and she felt that her heart had also been taken away.

Back to the sect, on the main peak, Mu Qing was placed on a piece of 10,000-year-old ice, and the six great ancestors stood with their hands tied, their brows furrowed.

They have returned from their raids on Mount Milian and the Valley of the Blood God.

"How's it going?"

Zhou Lin walked over and asked.

No one answered, and things seemed tricky.

Leng Qingqiu sat beside Mu Qing and gently checked his pulse, "The breath has stopped, the pulse is weak, and he will not die for the time being, but his soul is rapidly failing." I don't have much to do about it. ”

He frowned, with a bitter and self-reproachful face, he was born, and he was about to get together with his apprentice, but the result was to separate, and it was life and death.

With his usual grinning character, now he was actually annoyed, and his right fist slammed on the ice of ten thousand years, "Damn! Even if I kill them 10,000 times, it won't be enough for my life. ”

"Is there no other way?"

Zhou Lin looked around at the ancestors and asked in a hissed voice.

Gu Ji's face sank like water, and he sighed, "When it comes to the soul, even if it is us, there is no good way." Ay! ”

"And...... All in all, quite tricky! ”

Jian Fenghua wanted to speak and stopped.

"Then I'll try!"

In terms of vision, Zhou Lin will not be weaker than other ancestors, there are a lot of magical classics that have been read over the years, and the jade slips of the old man of Huayang are all-encompassing, and there are too many secrets recorded, and there may be similar cases.

Walked forward, gently took the pulse, and the soul followed the meridians of Master Mu Qing into his body, Master's meridians were extremely tenacious, and he had experienced the joint action of the Yin Fish and the Yang Fish, Yin and Yang were one, and his strength had stood firmly in the middle of the Martial Monarch.

At this moment, Master's meridians were shrinking, and this atrophy was very fast, which should be the terrifying effect of the blood curse.

His soul is also changing dramatically, transforming, and seems to be transformed into a ghost, which is the revenge of the Ghost Emperor, and it is also the secret method of the Ghost Dao.

The combination of the two is actually quite tricky.

If he saves the body alone, then the soul will inevitably shrink or even annihilate, and if he saves the soul, in the same time, his body will inevitably collapse, and in the end he can only do a ghost cultivator!

It's a choice that can't have both, and it's vicious.

If you want to keep him from dying, then you can only turn into a ghost cultivator, the dignified Nanhai Sword Sect Supreme Elder will actually be a ghost cultivator, if this spreads, it will definitely be a big scandal, and the Nanhai Sword Sect will definitely be discredited, this is the most insidious place.

"Is there a way?"

Everyone looked at Zhou Lin together.

In the current situation, they had no way out, and they could only watch as Mu Qing's life breath became weaker and weaker.....

Leng Qingqiu was so anxious, how could his apprentice watch him die? Be sure to find a way!

Zhou Lin pondered for a long time and said, "There is a way, but ....."

"But what?"

Hearing that there was a way, Leng Qingqiu was also excited.

"However, it takes one person to infuse kendo cultivation, reshape the physical body, and let the master's soul enter the master, so that he can completely get rid of the influence of curse killing."

Zhou Lin said slowly.

Need to infuse kendo cultivation!

Everyone was silent for a while, who was willing to infuse their own kendo cultivation, wouldn't that be tantamount to self-harm?

Lin Zimo stood in the crowd, was silent for a long time, walked out, and said, "The disciple is willing to give up his cultivation to become the Supreme Elder." ”