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"Bloodthirsty red, this is what the Eight Dunjia door locks should look like. Jing raised his head, his eyes red.

The sigil that blocks the door is called the door lock by those who cultivate the Eight Gates Dunjia.

Seeing this scene, Laughing and Crying tried his best to squeeze out a drop of blood and let it slide across his cheek.

Lu Yuan felt the powerful aura coming from the other party, and his heart sank suddenly.

He knew that in terms of strength, he was definitely at a disadvantage.

As for how far away it is from the downwind, it will have to be tried.

So, Lu Yuan took the lead in raising his fist and attacked.

It doesn't matter if you don't try, after a try, you were blown into a burst of blood mist by a net backhand punch.

This?

Qi Yimen's eyes widened, and they were instantly silent.

Jing's punch shattered the hope in the hearts of many people in Qimen.

There is nothing in the sky, where is there any trace of Lu Yuan?

Lu Yuan died like this?

Turbulent waves stirred up in everyone's hearts, and a feeling called despair began to spread in the hearts of the disciples of the Qi Sect.

"How so?" Qi Yi muttered as he looked at the sky.

Hachiasa swallowed his saliva silently, his throat dry.

But fortunately, the white-clothed scholars in this world can always surprise people.

A moment later, as the blood and tears of the laughing cryer re-entered his eyes, the blood mist in the air gradually condensed, and Lu Yuan reappeared in the world.

Lu Yuan understood what had just happened, and looked back at the laughing cryer, who was kneeling on the ground, supporting his body with one hand and covering his eyes with the other.

Laughing and crying has reversed this short period of time, and has done his best.

In other words, he didn't have the strength and ability to do it a second time.

Because, there are no more eyeballs in the eyes of the laughing and crying man.

Just now, when the blood mist in the sky condensed, one of his eyes exploded and turned into a blood mist.

At this time, the laughing and crying man was reluctant to raise his head, because he knew that he looked miserable without eyeballs, and it must be very scary.

The battle in the sky continued, and Lu Yuan had experienced death once, and he no longer dared to fight hard.

The scene returned to the starting point, and the two were still ruthlessly crushed with two enemies and one enemy.

In the field of vision of the laughing and crying soul, the two figures in the sky attacked and defended, and the person guarding was bent on dodging and being overstretched.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before the scene that happened to Lu Yuan just now will reappear again.

Lu Yuan is not a net opponent.

What can I do?

I'm about to be wasted......

Laughing and crying thought about it and made up his mind.

"I can only use that trick, hehe, I was originally going to kill the demon king. ”

There are thousands of pupil techniques, in addition to using the technique of reversing time and space, he will also have a secret technique: breaking the song.

Breaking Song, a forbidden technique exclusive to those who are good at using the pupil technique, can burn the eye of the soul, sacrifice oneself, and make others temporarily gain strong power and the sacrificer's pupil technique.

The vision of the Laughing Crying Child's Divine Soul is no longer as clear as when he was on the north wall, but he can still see, indicating that his Divine Soul Eye is not a big problem, and it can barely be used.

"A woman, the strength of her body is no different from that of a demon beast...", the laughing weeper smiled bitterly, slowly stood up, and looked at the sky with her eyes closed.

He knew that apart from sacrificing himself, Lu Yuan had no other way to defeat that woman at this time.

After all, the gap in the realm is a hard wound that cannot be fully bridged.

What's more, Lu Yuanhui's means that the woman will too.

"After reading it, fight again!"

The ugly was ready to move on Qin Hua, and reminded him kindly.

Qin Hua's hand clenching the Divine Slashing Sword was slightly loosened.

If you want to watch the battle, then watch the battle.

The place where he used to be his eyes was now only a hole in blood, which was shocking.

I saw the laughing and crying man sitting cross-legged on the ground and began to seal slowly.

Soon, he turned into a streamer of light, flew towards the sky, and merged into Lu Yuan's body.

"No!" Lu Yuan looked at the light wrapped around him, and tears came out of the corners of his eyes.

Along with the vision, Lu Yuan's aura began to rise.

However, it is still not as powerful as the pure breath.

The Eight Gates Dunjia has a time limit, calculate the time, Lu Yuan uses it before Jing, then the time to solve the technique should be earlier than Jing.

If you drag it out, you will definitely lose.

Lu Yuan is not afraid of failure, he is afraid of the consequences caused by failure.

At this time, apart from him, there was no one to protect Qi Yimen, the place where the white-clothed arrogance originated.

The four dramas in the world are all madmen, and killing people is like drinking water.

If he is defeated, Qi Yimen will definitely be baptized in blood.

At this time, only he and Xiao Weezi came back from the north, and the name of the four operas in the world still resounded on the north wall of four thousand miles after hundreds of years.

There was no one in the here and now who understood the nature of these four people better than him.

They are truly bloodthirsty......

What to do?

To live up to the sacrifice of his companions, to die?

Lu Yuan thought about it, he felt that he couldn't do it.

The cultivation of the cultivation world is very wonderful, and the heavens generally want to deprive you of the opportunity to move forward, and at the same time, they will constantly let you gain more power through the cultivation of the ascension.

The monks who belong to the upper three realms all have a divine soul that can be burned like oil and can be dispersed.

In fact, to maintain a person's sober consciousness and intellectual activity, only a little bit of the soul brought out of the mother's womb is enough.

What is the part of the superfluous divine souls that gradually grow on the path of immortality that can be driven?

In the past, Lu Yuan felt that it was the unique means of exploration and enhancement given by God to other races.

Now, he understood.

There is only one kind of eternal lamp in the world, and that is the Divine Soul Lamp.

People do not die, but the lamp does not go out.

When everything is burned, energy will be released, and the spirit is no exception.

So, Lu Yuan ignited his divine soul without hesitation.

He originally thought that it would be enough to have a door and eight Dunjia as a means to press the bottom of the box, but he didn't expect to be forced to such a point.

Burning the Divine Soul is a means that the monks of the Upper Three Realms will use, using the Divine Soul as a wick to ignite and release the life potential.

Once activated, it will burn the Divine Soul, causing irreversible damage to the Divine Soul.

As we all know, the divine soul is the foundation of the monk, and it is difficult for the divine soul to cultivate in one realm than in the three realms.

And there are few ways to stop losses in the world.

Therefore, burning the soul is a veritable point of no return.

Generally, it is not a desperate situation, it is not a time when fate hangs by a thread, and basically no one among the monks wants to use it.

However, Lu Yuan couldn't take care of so much, because his companion had already sacrificed.

He couldn't let his companion's efforts go to waste.

You can only fight to the death!

At this time, he can die in battle, but only if he brings the women around him to die together.

In this way, with the thought of death, with a purple flame, Lu Yuan attacked.

Jing Leng snorted, fist to fist, without backing down.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided, the fist wind swept away, and the clouds disappeared in an instant within a hundred miles of the sky, and the birds disappeared.

The power is so great that people can't help but guess:

If the two of them were fighting on the ground, the quiet place within a radius of several miles of Qi Yimen might have been razed to the ground under this punch, right?

The dazzling light in the sky made the people watching the battle squint, and the white-clothed scholars who watched the battle endured the severe pain in their souls and were overjoyed.

Because, Lu Yuan did not retreat at all again.

Jing frowned, and his fists rose again.

Lu Yuan took them one by one.

The two of them got up in an instant, took a hundred steps back in unison, and then turned into meteors and hedged straight ahead.

"Boom!"

The fist is deafening.

With the storm still, everyone found that the two of them had exactly the same moves, and their fists were interlocked.

For a while, the two used the strength of their whole bodies and began to wrestle secretly.

Under the accumulation of the two of them, the space around the two began to distort, as if it would be shattered in the next moment.

The moment of truth has arrived!

The two knew that at this time, they would take the lead, and there would be no turning back with one punch.

All around his body, there was a devastating aftermath of fist power and fist power.

The two of them have already become extremely fragile and vulnerable because of the boxing and dancing space, and they may collapse at any time at any moment, revealing the spatial gap of the black hole...

Whoever evacuates first will fall into passivity and be swept into spatial turbulence.

Monks who passively enter the endless chaotic space, if there is no way to get out of the space, will be squeezed and torn apart by the endless force of the endless space, and sooner or later they will be consumed by the power of space...

At that time, people in this world didn't know where you were, and there was no way to save you...

At this moment, the ugly eyes of the spectators turned cold.

In the next moment, she suddenly turned to the sky, her body moved, and she came to Jing's side and stretched out her hand to the void behind her.

The moment the ugly appeared after the purification, the vision was abrupt.

A flying sword suddenly appeared in the land of the void and stabbed straight towards Jing's temple.

"Don't help me!"

Lu Yuan exploded!

I saw that his body was wrong, and he let the power of the net impact on himself, in exchange for the first trace of his own advance, and knocked down the flying sword that flew to the ear of the net with one punch.

Then Lu Yuan was shocked by the dark energy of Jing's fist and flew out, hitting a mountain range.

Ugly froze in place, grinning, and the palm of his hand was bloody...

The sword was originally going to be held tightly by his own hand, but unexpectedly, Lu Yuan inserted a hand, and the trajectory of the sword was forced to shift downward, and when it fell, he also cut his palm.

What's going on?

My hand was cut by the aftermath... What is the remaining potential?

I still can't hold this sword?

The ugly hooked the corners of the mouth, interesting...

At this moment, a scholar with a naked upper body and a cloud-covered face appeared in the sky.

He resisted the damage of the flying sword and swallowed the blood from his throat back into his stomach.

The flying sword just now was his, and it was obvious that he wanted to help Lu Yuan.

However, seeing the result, Lu Yuan didn't seem to appreciate it.

"What are you doing here?"

Jonathan found the ugly standing behind him, glaring angrily at the ugly and pushing him to the side.

What she wants is a fair fight, and she doesn't allow anyone to interfere...

The sudden roar of the two made the spectators look at each other.

What happened?

What's going on?

The doubt didn't last long, and under the gaze of everyone, the scholar who appeared out of thin air summoned back two severed flying swords and fell to the side of the Qi family.

It turned out that Lu Yuan shot down his sword!

It turns out that he is a person of the Qi family!

Everyone in the sky and the world understood that the two wrestled, and there were people secretly helping each other, and Lu Yuan didn't want to win without force, so he took the lead in withdrawing.

Ugly spread his hands helplessly, and said softly and aggrievedly: "It's they who broke the rules." ”

I didn't intervene first, but I also want you to have a good time......

After saying that, the ugly obediently flew to the side, continued to give way to the battlefield, and watched with his arms crossed.

Jing instantly understood everything, and shouted to the mountain: "Aren't you a man, I can afford to lose a woman, can't you afford to lose?"

As soon as the words fell, the mountains were broken, and a figure surrounded by purple flames flew out.

"I didn't take advantage of you. Lu Yuan's chest collapsed, and he was recovering little by little at this time.

The speed is extremely slow, and the injuries are terrifying!

"Come again!" Jing clenched his fists and twisted his neck.

"You can't beat me. Lu Yuan hooked the corners of his mouth, although I can't beat you.

"I know all the tricks you know, my strength is still above yours, why can't I beat you?"

Lu Yuan gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Really?" ”

The voice did not fall.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was an extremely abrupt sound, and the sound of breaking the air across time and space suddenly sounded.

Before Jing could react, Lu Yuan appeared in front of Jing, stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly.

Lu Yuanxin said: Laughing and crying, thank you for your skills.

The most powerful thing about the song of renunciation is that the person who offered the sacrifice can use it one last time.

Once it is used, the spirit of the sacrificer will completely disappear and become part of the caster.

In other words, the person who really killed the laughing and crying man was Lu Yuan.

"I'm sorry, I'll come down with you right away..."

Although Lu Yuan couldn't be proficient in using the pupil technique of laughing and crying, it was enough to be able to do this.

"Eight Gate Seals. ”

Lu Yuan snorted softly, and eight black runes reappeared, turning into chains attached to the two of them, slowly shrinking like a chain, as if they were about to tie the two tightly together.

The Eight Gate Seal is the place where the sages of Qi Yimen changed it on the original Eight Gate Dunjia without authorization.

There's no way, the strength of the world's physical arts masters is too terrifying.

The past of the powerful Qi Gate in the same realm is unforgettable, and the scholars can only reflect on it behind closed doors...

If you can't defeat you, then you will train a junior, work with you, and then break your own method first, and then break your own technique first.

This is called: the Eight Door Seals.

Specialized in the eight doors of Dunjia.

Ugly looked at this scene, his pupils shrank, and just as he wanted to move, the naked swordsman appeared in front of him with a broken sword, blocking the way.

Lu Yuan gave Jing fairness just now, so at this time, he couldn't tolerate others breaking this fairness.

A gentleman does not deceive others, nor can he be deceived by others!

By this time, the sigil had fully formed, firmly binding him and Jing.

Lu Yuan knew that he had won.

Net resisted with all his might, but to no avail.

Gradually weak, gradually weak...

This kind of powerlessness from the depths of the body and the bottom of the soul made Jing suddenly return to that desperate and suffocating night.....