Chapter 853

The killing and cutting in this gun is bloody and fierce. From a distance, I feel a kind of panic. The terrible power that destroys the vitality of thousands of miles. Even Qin Yi feels that he can't resist it and must try to avoid it.

How can this ferocity be like the magic way skill? Should it be the skill of the master of Mang Mountain condensed into a gun type?

But when Qin Yi caught up with him, the gun was from Li Qingjun's hand, and went straight to Mang Mountain in the distance.

Mang Mountain is full of strange blood fog, with a faint divine light around it, far hanging in the sky, looking like a bloody evil moon.

And the bloody spear is chasing the stars month by month, which seems to break the evil with evil and kill the blood with blood, so as to shoot the blood moon down into the sky.

That night in the blood light and moonlight intertwined, there are thousands of ghosts around the space, the scene is really beautiful and gorgeous, let people heart.

"Bang", the whole world lost color.

All the residents of Longyuan city opened their windows and looked, as if they could see the whole sky turned into a bright red dark prison, and the sky was full of thunder and thunder.

Like this piece of heaven has died, replaced by the blood of the sky.

Then there was a trace of chapped blood in the sky, and a ray of morning sunshine came out of the crack, golden, and then the crack became bigger and bigger. The sun's brilliance replaced the blood color, sprinkled all over the world and expelled all haze and cruelty.

A cock crow, the morning has arrived, the sky breaks.

It's like Li Qingjun's shot, driving away the night, driving away the blood prison, a shot provoked the sun.

The master of Mang Mountain was still hanging in the sky, but his fierce power was no longer there. The bone chain on his neck began to crack, and the wooden stick in his hand was also slowly cracked.

"You How could this be a nine day ten ground soul gun? " Mang Mountain's voice was very light, and his voice was filled with some incredible confusion: "this is one of the forbidden arts of the Wushen sect, which drives our own anger and hatred into the most fierce soul chasing soul Even if the opponent escapes into the nine days, he can't escape the spirit gun. It's just that before you hurt someone, it's easy to turn yourself into an irrational evil devil. Even our wushenzong also taboo using it. It's not your Penglai sword Pavilion at all... "

Qin Yi was shocked. He flashed to Li Qingjun, but he saw that Li Qingjun was soaked in blood and almost became a bloody man. But the eyes are still smart and awake, and not lose their senses.

She smiles weakly: "Qin Yi, have you seen it? That's what I was afraid of. The cause and effect of the past generations will be done today. "

Qin Yi hugged her hard, and her nose was a little sour. All his words turned into one sentence: "I forgot my original intention. He He should have been the first opponent I wanted to find after Qianyuan

"I don't blame you. Your vision is no longer here. After all, you are the ancestor of the Western wasteland. Of course, I'd better solve it." Li Qingjun smile: "I feel very comfortable, as if all the reincarnation in this end, mind, mind, this proof."

Without her feeling, almost all the people who witnessed the war could make a judgment at the first time, and she confirmed it.

Li Qingjun finally looked at Mang Mountain and answered his confusion: "this shooting technique was obtained by elder martial sister Ju when she was traveling overseas It seems that during that time, you wushenzong happened to have an internal rebellion. Did you run some traitors? Xuelin Yousui jade was also part of Qin's game at that time? It should have been lost at that time. "

Mang Mountain was silent.

Li Qingjun said slowly: "how does it feel to be killed by your own secret method?"

Mang Mountain said: "I'm not happy. I feel like a dog in the sun."

"In fact, I also wanted to ask mang Zhan how it felt to be killed by his ancestors." Li Qingjun smile: "listen to yourself now, also forget me a perplexity."

Mang Mountain was silent for a moment and sighed: "yes."

He paused, and then asked in some confusion: "the anger and hate required by this shooting method are not trivial. How can you come to such extreme anger against me?"

Li Qingjun winked playfully: "I'm very angry these two days. You just hit the muzzle of a gun. Some people seem to have taken advantage of it

Qin Yi bowed his head and blushed.

Just like what tassel said before, it feels like the earth is shaking when she steps out. Someone is going to have bad luck

But this anger, no matter how to say, is wrong.

It's really wrong. It doesn't have to be washed.

Mang Mountain shook his head over there: "it doesn't matter why you are angry. But why don't you be bitten back by this kind of anger and hatred and keep your mind clear? You know, even many Qianyuan people dare not use it in vain. "

Li Qingjun said calmly: "I know who I am and what I want to do. It is the cry of the souls and the pursuit of heaven and earth. This heart will not move. Who has the right to destroy my will but myself

Mang Mountain nodded for a long time, and then he suddenly gave a slight smile: "when you hear the way, you can die in the evening."

The stick, which had been expanding the cracks, finally cracked and exploded in my hands. At the same time, his body was also exploded into a blood mist, and the bloody soul in the void twisted and slowly dissipated.

This is a soul chasing gun. It is the soul that kills.

Nine days and ten places are unavoidable.A wisp of glistening filaments floating in the air, Li Qingjun stretched out a move, the filaments floated and fell into the slender hands.

She looked down for a while and whispered, "divinity?"

Qin Yi "um" A: "these days by the sorcery law looted a trace, it seems to be here."

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

Li Qingjun didn't seem to have any interest in what wushenzong was after.

Qin Yi was about to speak when he saw that Li Qingjun was weak and fainted in his arms.

It's a blow that overdraw the spirit and blood. It can kill Qianyuan.

She could not have been completely undamaged and had already run out of food.

Qin Yi hugged her hard, and felt some trembling in his heart.

Along the way, there are too many things that are discarded, forgotten and can't be found. But suddenly looking back, Qingjun is still carving a lot of things he lost. Tell him, as long as you look back, they're all here.

"Husband." Feather clothes came over, low voice way: "the other Taoist ran, I did not go after."

"Well, it's OK."

Yu Shang looked at the comatose Li Qingjun, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "my husband has a lot of beauties around, although they are all good But Yu Shang's first person to be convinced is this elder sister. "

Qin Yi looks at her.

Yu Shang said: "her inheritance is the worst, and her blood is the most common. Maybe there is some fortune given by her husband? But ultimately, it is on their own, step by step to prove the Qianyuan. Although She may be the least immortal? "

"She doesn't cultivate immortals." Qin Yi picked up Li Qingjun and said in a low voice, "she has always been a mortal soldier."

When Li duanxuan was a disciple of his descendants, he said that Li Qingjun was born with a sword heart.

But what is the heart of a sword?

This unshakable will is the heart of the sword.

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