Chapter 939: Life and Death Ends with Life

Liu Qinghuan and Yao Xie fought for so long, and he did not hesitate to risk his life, firstly, to buy time for Yun Zheng to set up the formation, and secondly, to wait for a suitable opportunity.

And this time finally came when Yao Xie's all his attention was on Yun Zheng and ignored him.

Qianqiu reincarnation pen, obtained from the Kunlun Immortal Ruins Treasure Rock, on which there are three seals, each unraveled, there will be some changes. And after Liu Qinghuan forcibly unlocked the second seal, there were three more golden millimeters in his white pen peak.

When Yao Xie rushed towards this side, a golden quill suddenly broke away and turned into a streamer flying arrow, and it disappeared into his body in a flash!

Seeing Yao Xie's movements suddenly, the momentum of the forward rush became slower and slower, and his eyes also dispersed, and the whole person seemed to be hooked away......

Liu Qinghuan's whole body trembled, and on the one hand, he had to suppress the scorching flames of the Great Sun that were raging inside and outside his body, and on the other hand, he had to use a large amount of mana and divine consciousness to manipulate the Thousand Autumn Reincarnation Pen.

And after the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen unlocked the second seal, the quality improved, which was already beyond the scope of his ability, and he could only barely control it with the identity of the owner of the spirit weapon and all his mind, and he had no time to be distracted and suppress the Great Sun Flame.

"Boom!"

The flames roared high, fighting with the thinner and thinner green qi for Liu Qinghuan's body.

This fire seemed to have a spirit, and it even wanted to penetrate his meridians and let him burn from the inside and die.

To add insult to injury, the resistance from Yao Xie's side was also transmitted, and the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen that was half-floating on his side also trembled.

"Quick!" Liu Qinghuan roared: "I can't hold on for long, I can only temporarily detain his soul, and he will be broken free at any time, hurry up!"

Hooking the soul is the magic power of the Qianqiu reincarnation pen after unlocking the second seal: there are great traitors and evildoers in the world, who are flying and domineering, violent and wanton, and need to detain the soul and pull it into reincarnation.

Pulled into reincarnation, Liu Qinghuan can't do it for the time being, so he can only barely lock his soul.

Yun Zheng also knew that the situation was urgent, his expression was as cold and solemn as if he had frozen Xuan Bing for ten thousand years, and he whispered two sentences in his mouth, pointing to the sky!

Seeing the sword intent like a tide, the sound of sword groaning, the ice swords densely covered with the entire sky burst out with brilliant brilliance, the surging sword gang extended upward, and then suddenly gathered in the middle, and a giant sword that was a hundred feet long was revealed.

Magnificent as a heavenly sword, domineering, supreme power!

"Poof!"

Liu Qinghuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was still darkened at an extremely fast speed under the reflection of the firelight, and Yao Xie also broke free from the confinement of the divine soul at the same time, and roared angrily!

However, what caught his eye was a giant sword, like a majestic mountain erected above his head!

Yao Xie's eyes instantly widened to the extreme, and he turned around in a panic and wanted to run, but he found that all around him had been blocked by mist, and Liu and Yun, who were not far away before, were nowhere to be seen, and there were many ice swords as far as his eyes could see, and the tips of each sword were shining with a sharp cold light towards him!

And with a cold "slash" word coming from the void, the hundred-zhang giant sword fell down violently, and thousands of ice swords were activated in unison.

For a while, the lock was sealed for 3,000 miles, and a sword was used as a million divisions.

I am a rebellious and crazy person, and I dare to go to the blue sky to kill the immortals!

Yao Xie, in the later stage of the Yang Realm, inherited the bloodline of the holy beast Sun Candle, I am afraid that one day he would sleep forever on a desolate and cold ice field.

......

The clouds are open and the fog is gone, and the sky is clear and the moon is clear.

At that time, it was still daylight when the two chased Yao Jiu out, but now the moon was hanging high and the sky was full of stars.

And the black sun hanging in the air struggled and flashed a few times, and then drifted away with the wind like virtual smoke, and the hustle and bustle of the outside world came with the fireworks of the world, and the ice city of Xueluo Palace also reappeared on the ground, and faintly there were lights.

A huge crater has a hard ice field, empty of which is empty. The violent spatial fluctuations that had not yet subsided slowly dispersed, the sword intent curled, and the aftermath echoed.

Liu Qinghuan asked in a weak voice, "Is Yao Xie dead?"

"You still have the heart to take care of him!" Yun Zheng said a little angrily, and the magic trick in his hand was quickly punched out, and under the hood of the cold aura, the Great Sun Flame on Liu Qinghuan's body was forcibly suppressed.

Liu Qinghuan sat in the firelight and smiled: "It's okay, this fire can't help me, it's just that the situation was urgent at the time, and I didn't have time to deal with it." ”

Yun Zheng sighed: "Just shut up, your hair is about to burn! If Mu Daoyou is here, he may be disgusted when he sees your current dignity." ”

Liu Qinghuan swallowed a few pills, and the green qi on his body finally became a little thicker, and then looked down at his Tsing Yi, which was scorched everywhere, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Yun Zheng continued: "The Great Sun Flame cannot be extinguished by ordinary means, but you are lucky, I have something on my body to restrain this Sun Flame, but it requires a little preparation, and you can endure it a little longer. ”

Liu Qinghuan's situation was not suitable for returning to Bingcheng immediately, he stood up and looked around, ready to find a secluded place, but at a glance he saw Yao Jiu who was panicking and wanted to sneak away.

Yun Zheng's eyebrows rose: "You're still here!"

When Yao Jiu saw that he was discovered, his speed increased suddenly, but he was faster than Yun Zheng's sword.

"I still want to run!"

"Don't kill me!" Yao Jiu screamed while holding his head: "Please don't kill me, I'm wrong, I'm wrong! It's because I have no eyes, I can't measure myself, and I can't let go of the hatred of the past, please, no, I beg the two seniors to let go of the villain...... Ahh

Yun Zheng withdrew his hand contemptuously: "You have too much nonsense!"

After thinking about it, he was a little angry, and scolded: "If we don't have some ability, I'm afraid we will die today! Let you go and let you go back to report the news, and then find someone to kill us? Do your spring and autumn dreams!"

"Ahem!" Liu Qinghuan glanced at the side casually indifferently, stood up with difficulty and said, "Let's go, I'm afraid someone will come over to check in a while." ”

Yun Zheng answered, and saw Yao Jiu's corpse lying on the snow without looking at it, looking quite miserable, so he waved his sleeves and moved a large pile of snow over and piled it into a small grave.

Yun Zheng nodded with satisfaction, then put away the sword, and in the past, regardless of Liu Qinghuan's refusal, grabbed his shoulder, and flew towards the ice peak in the distance.

Silence has returned to the place, except for the Wolves who still speak of the fierce battle that took place here not long ago.

A gust of wind blew, and the scattered snow flew up like fireflies, floating in the lonely moonlit sky.

Life and death are decided.

Whether it is Yun Mengze or the Yin Moon Blood Realm, the hustle and bustle of war has become a thing of the past, and the hatred that has been formed between the two realms cannot be resolved by today's battle.

Fortunately, whether it is a sea of blood and hatred, or grievances and grievances, even if it is difficult to eliminate, it can end with life and death in the end.

Dead people naturally have no qualifications to care about grievances.