At the end of the dream, under the clear sky, a large number of silver rays suddenly appeared at this moment, and the cloudless sky suddenly changed at this moment, but I saw a piece of fish scale-like ripples, which appeared silently and spread away.

After three breaths, in the center of the ripples of its fish scales, the dazzling silver rays suddenly shone out, and at this moment, the light of this silver rays could even compete with the sun, as if in the sky, there were two rounds of sunshine, one gold and one silver.

In the silver light, a figure stepped out.

With his appearance, the silver light slowly disappeared, and the anomaly above the sky slowly returned to its original state.

This person is the king of the Guigu Zongheng family, the king of Yama.

"Let's go!"

King Yama, who stood high in the sky, spoke calmly.

As soon as the words fell, countless figures turned into Changhong and came directly to the cloud lock. Qinglin glanced at Qingshuang beside him, and the two smiled and flew up.

Coming to the cloud lock, Qinglin could clearly see the black stone embedded in the cliff wall, which was one of the places to enter the Heavenly Descending Tower.

The cloud lock fell down, and there was also a white cloud under his feet, and he couldn't see what was going on at all, even Qinglin could only see about three meters around him, and once he exceeded such a distance, he couldn't see clearly at all.

"Girl, follow me, don't get lost. Qinglin said with a solemn expression.

Qingshuang nodded and said, "I know, don't worry." ”

Feeling the biting chill in his body, Qing Lin knew that his time was running out, and if he couldn't use the Nine Heavens Ice Jade to seal 'it', it would really be over at that time.

"Let's go down!"

Qinglin descended rapidly with Qingshuang, and along the way, Qinglin saw that many monks were fighting for the black stones on the cliff, and many cultivators were bombarded and fell down, and for a while, the fishy wind on the cloud lock was bleak.

"Qinglin, hurry up, we need to get two Heavenly Falling Stones, otherwise we won't be able to enter. Qingshuang said eagerly.

Without speaking, Qinglin pointed at a piece of skyfall stone in the distance with one hand, and a light red beam of light passed through, breaking through the surroundings of the skyfall stone in one fell swoop, and with the power of rebound, Qinglin used mana to turn into a big hand and seize it.

But after all, it was not so easy, a sword light slashed, slashing at Qinglin's big hand, the mana collapsed, the stone fell from the sky, and a figure stepped on the sword body and immediately took it away.

Looking at the falling stone in his hand, the man breathed a sigh of relief. But at this moment, a spear was plunged directly into his heart and ran out horizontally.

The man turned his head with difficulty, looked at the smiling man behind him, and closed his eyes unwillingly.

"It's really cruel!" Qinglin said indifferently.

"Little one, this is not the place you should come to, you must know that this place is more monks and less porridge after all, so give it up, so that you can still have a life. After saying that, the man looked around vigilantly, and Zhun Ben turned to leave.

Qinglin said lightly: "I'm sorry, I can't give you this thing." ”

A blood-red lance greeted the sky, and the god-destroying style made a decisive move, and he would not be soft on what he would get.

And the green frost next to him also shot at the same time, the snake hand was unpredictable, extremely demonic, but it was full of power, and the man with the gun had to turn around to face it.

The man with the gun looked at Qinglin and the two fiercely and said, "Since you are so unappreciative, then it's no wonder to me." ”

"One shot to seal the throat!"

A dazzling light bloomed on the spear, killing in all directions, and the sharp spear flashed with a little bit of blood, this was a man's one-hit nirvana, obviously in this case, he didn't want to fight with Qinglin for a long time, and wanted to fight quickly.

"That's exactly what I mean. ”

The blood lance danced, like a dragon, and the blood turned into a gushing dragon, mercilessly bombarding the spear, and the ruthless bloody aura shocked the man with the gun, he never thought that he would face such an opponent.

The powerful force immediately destroyed the spear in his hand, the head of the spear shattered, the barrel of the gun broke, and the broken fragments splattered everywhere, leaving scars on the man's body.

At this time, Qingshuang appeared on the man's side, and the snake hand moved up smartly, but the deadly breath made his face pale, and he felt the danger of death, and the man shouted decisively: "I admit defeat, I give up!"

After speaking, he immediately took out the snatched stone from the sky, and wanted to throw it at Qingshuang.

Seeing such a scene, Qinglin's face changed and he said loudly: "Don't believe him." ”

It's a pity that Qingshuang is not a child who grew up in killing like Qinglin after all, and she also felt very painful when she killed for the first time, so when she heard the man surrender loudly, she hesitated, and what the man wanted was such a trace of hesitation. Because only then will he be able to escape.

The man looked at Qingshuang with a cold look, and a short sword appeared in his hand, stabbing at Qingshuang fiercely.

Seeing the approaching short sword, Qingshuang could only passively choose to defend, but this blow contained too much power, and Qingshuang was shot down and disappeared into the sea of clouds.

Seeing such a scene, Qinglin's eyes instantly turned extremely scarlet, and he said angrily: "Give me death." ”

The blood lance erupted with a strong blood light, and the killing breath swept away, turning into a rapid blood light, directly passing through the man's skull, blood splattered everywhere, and the stump was broken, this scene was just seen by the monk who appeared on the side. Seeing this scene, his face changed and he immediately chose to leave.

After taking the Heavenly Falling Stone, looking at the white expanse under his feet, Qinglin's face became extremely cold, and he didn't know at all what happened after Qingshuang fell.

Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and the spiritual power in his body was already violently~, impacting his body again and again, but Qinglin didn't have any reaction, he was more concerned about Qingshuang's situation than his own life.

"It's the first time she's met in such an environment, how can I let her make a move, damn it!" Qinglin was annoyed, "No, I'm going to go down immediately." ”

After speaking, Qinglin kicked under his feet, rushing straight down like an arrow from Xuan, and the impact force in his body became stronger and stronger, but he didn't care at all, he just wanted to find Qingshuang.

Breaking through the sea of clouds, many monks consciously chose to avoid Qinglin when they saw the murderous aura exposed. But there were still many monks who stepped forward to block it.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Qing Lin was not even in the mood to speak, and the blood-red lance appeared in his hand, shaking all the way, and a red speed of light bombarded away with a huge destructive force.

Qinglin took a deep breath, desperately suppressed the violent ~ movement in his body, clenched his right hand into a fist, accompanied by the power of the long lance, and struck forward gently, although the action was light, but the cloud lock behind him was also affected, and the crisp vibration sounded. "Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

The two monks turned pale, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their bodies suddenly withered, he patted the storage bag without saying a word, and suddenly a long sword exuding black spiritual power was in his hand, his face showed a hideous color, and shouted: "Kid is killed!" As he spoke, the long sword in his hand was thrown, and his hands were empty.

Qinglin's body was like a meteor, being thrown away from afar, his entire right arm was constantly sore and numb at the moment, and he had lost consciousness, and his body was on the verge of collapse.

The opponent's huge explosive power caused damage to his body, but his gaze was flashing bright.

Qinglin looked up to the sky and roared: "Get out of here!"

The violent spiritual power surged ruthlessly, and it forcibly suppressed the riot~ movement in his body, and Qinglin's eyes were extremely cold.

"You're looking for death. After saying that, Qinglin waved his hand, and the feather lance appeared in his hand, with a simple and atmospheric appearance, a spiritual power gushed out, and the scarlet killing machine made the bodies of the two unable to move at this moment.

The two of them looked at the lance that Qinglin bombarded in horror, and blood splashed in an instant, and half of the head of one of the two was cut off, which was extremely ugly. The other person's body was directly shattered by the bombardment, and his chest cavity was completely pierced, leaving a huge hole.

Qing Lin didn't look at the two of them, put away the pitch-black long sword, and said indifferently: "I took this sword." ”

After saying that, Qinglin descended rapidly, and the blood stained half of his clothes, and many monks who saw such a scene shuddered, glad that they did not go up.

At this moment, Qinglin was already crazy, and the originally pale red pupils became extremely scarlet.

Whoever dares to stand in the way of him will be killed!