Chapter 310

The purple awn will die when facing the Xiao wind, but it is much dimmer in a flash, but it has not broken after all!

In the end, it is different from southern Xinjiang. Many practitioners have the most precious treasure. Fortunately, this is the lack of aura at the border of Southern Xinjiang. Xia houming's magic weapon and cultivation are much weaker. He even wants to play two moves with Xiao Feng. However, even so, Xiao Feng tries his best and even urges the second green awn storm, but it is not as good as Xia houming

“…………”

Xia houming's face was iron blue, and the fear in his eyes did not disperse, but he was safe.

However, Xia houming calmed down and looked at Xiao Feng with a frown. "Do you know what you did?! scum! You almost ruined her anger!!!"

Without saying a word, Xia houming was very angry, but he hurried to Xiao Feng and had to kill Xiao Feng himself.

Xiao Feng knelt on his knees. When he punched, his mind was blank. Although he was kneeling on the ground at the moment, his breath was getting weaker and weaker. I'm afraid that he would be so silent if Xia houming didn't make a move for tea.

Xia houming took one step, but he didn't have time to move. The blood at his feet rose slowly.

"Who?!"

Xia houming was very frightened because of Xiao Feng's sudden attack. At the moment, he felt the blood rising under his feet, but he only regarded it as a good disciple of Shushan or his Kunlun sect.

"No matter who, no matter why, I will kill you!"

Xia houming did not stop reading. He looked around, but his eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

The six veins sealed off array was already full of countless demon and demon blood. At the moment, not only Xia houming's feet, but even the blood in the whole six veins sealed off array also soared!

"..." now that the matter is over, Xia houming can't see the abnormality, "Liang Qiaoqiao..."

... Shushan, Zhengyang peak.

The cool wind did not rise, but the waves were dark. This Zhengyang peak is originally lush with vegetation. Although it is not fragrant with flowers and fruits, it also has a sense of leisure and joy. But now, in the thatched cottage on the top of the mountain, there is blood fog.

In the blood fog, Liang Qiaoqiao, dressed in a black robe and with a indifferent face, stood in the hospital. He was dressed in a Taoist robe and a Taoist crown on his head. At the moment, the immortal yuan Xu with white beard was lying in the hut hall, but in front of his chest was a mass of black sticky meat foam, which fluctuated continuously, but he was eating the blood and flesh in front of the immortal yuan Xu's chest.

"Unexpectedly, you can still find this thing..." although he was lying on the ground and looked embarrassed, the words of real person Yuan Xu were as plain as old. Perhaps it is for this reason that even Liang Qiaoqiao has not taken a step closer at the moment.

At the first sight, immortal yuan Xu was suddenly in trouble. He killed thousands of demon elite in a flash, and even broke Liang Qiaoqiao's body protecting spirit with another thought. However, even yuan Xu didn't expect Liang Qiaoqiao to have such a second hand.

Chaos is also faceless. In Shushan mountain, in the black rock abyss between duantian peaks, there is no face, which is the remnant of chaotic breath in ancient times. Although between words, Shu mountain is based on locking demon tower, and its industry is to defend the mountains in Shu and kill demons and evil spirits. However, few people know that at the beginning, the significance of Shushan's location here was to suppress this chaotic interest.

"I thought you were really trying to save your so-called devil. I didn't expect you to be smart."

Although the dead breath in front of the chest has turned into an entity, and the attached body has eaten the flesh and blood in front of Yuan Xu's body, the yuan Xu words are still more than calm. However, in this discourse, immortal yuan Xu was not as casual and wandering as Xiao Feng saw and disciples thought. Even when Liang Qiaoqiao led the elite of the demon family to raid Shushan, he followed all the way.

But I don't know why I haven't shown up. Even when the Shushan disciple and elder died miserably, he was still unmoved, but I don't know why.

"But small means are not as good as you."

Liang Qiaoqiao looks as old as before, but he still hasn't taken half a step. This chaotic breath seems dark, regardless of human form and animal body, just a round and square meat mass. This chaotic breath seems useless and doesn't show its claws and teeth, but it likes to eat aura. Once it is touched, the more Aura it is, the faster it grows. Until the last possessed person's aura doesn't continue, it can only be swallowed up by this thing.

When the chaotic breath devours the man's aura, the flesh and blood will fall into a deep sleep and gradually shrink into dark flesh.

However, in the world today, only a little remains in front of the duantian peak of Shushan mountain. The back of Shushan mountain has always been inaccessible, and there are many blinding methods and prohibitions. It is even called this chaotic breath in the name of faceless, but Liang Qiaoqiao doesn't know where to know the essence of faceless and how to obtain it.

"... do you really want to break this taboo?"

Although it was a few simple sentences, Yuan Xu seemed to see Liang Qiaoqiao's determination.

"Even if I exhaust the power of my family, even if I overturn the world, I also want to find you justice."

Liang Qiaoqiao's words are as old as before. There seems to be a breeze in the blood fog, but it has eliminated the slightly hazy blood fog, and Liang Qiaoqiao's gray hair color also seems to have a sense of elegance.

"I remember... At the beginning, I told your father that there is not a happy land outside this heaven and earth. The world is greedy, angry and crazy, six desires are rampant, and there is no reason for life and death. Do you think this world really deserves the name of an immortal?"

Yuan Xu's words are as old as before, but they are also positive vaguely.

Liang Qiaoqiao slowly stretched out his hand. Under his robe, his hand was withered and thin. "You deserve the name of heaven and earth?!"

“！！！”

In the hut, a burst of holy stripe suddenly arose, and the momentum was so strong that it even opened the blood fog around!

The holy stripe is endless. It seems to spread beyond Zhengyang peak and continue in Shu mountain.

In an unknown bamboo forest among the mountains in Sichuan, a young man in a broad robe stood with his hands behind his back, looking at an ordinary green bamboo. The green bamboo is not big, nor is it the smallest in the bamboo forest. Not green, not green, just ordinary.

The holy stripe on Zhengyang peak kept pounding into the bamboo forest, but it startled countless birds in the forest. The young man stood with his hands down, but he didn't feel it.

"Really?" the young man in the broad robe still looked indifferent. Although he talked as usual, he seemed to have some meaning of indifference. It seems that he thought of something, but the boy said, "that guy should wake up."

"Xiao Tianxing? He died a long time ago. When I saw him, his soul was unstable. If he had to die with all his heart, no one could save him. There was nothing to think of and do." Hua Meng said that the remnant soul of Xiao Tianxing in the Jingshui Buddhist temple was somewhat angry that iron is not steel.

The young man didn't seem to have many accidents. He still stood with his hands down, but his face was still as usual.

It seems that Hua Meng frowned when he saw the young man's look. When he looked at the young man, he said, "you really don't want to save the old man? The little guy is well prepared. If you don't do it, I'm afraid the old man may not be able to hide safely in the small broken house."

The young man looked as old as ever. "You also said he had to die, and I couldn't let him live."

It seems that he thought of something, but the boy pointed to the green bamboo in front of him and said, "do you think the green bamboo wants the carefree forest outside the sky?"

Hua Meng looked at the boy when he heard the speech, but he didn't say anything for a moment. After a while, he said, "it's not fun, it's not fun..." in addition to the words, Hua Meng didn't say much, just walked out of the bamboo forest.

The wind in the forest is as old as before, and the young man stands with his hands behind his back, but it seems as if he has not changed at all.

Shushan, above Zhengyang peak.

Yuan Xu got up slowly, but in front of him was a huge dark meat ball, about more than ten feet. This chaotic breath is originally a mysterious and strange thing in ancient times. It is reasonable that once it is attached to the body, it should be like gangrene attached to the bone. It can't get out easily.

But looking at Yuan Xu's appearance at the moment, he will get rid of this chaotic breath.

"Unexpectedly... If the aura of this chaotic breath bursts beyond its tolerance limit, there will be a gap. At that time, it is easy to get out." in addition to Yuan Xu's words, there is also a trace of joy on his face.

"I'm very desperate. After all, you are the only one among them who really does his duty. I didn't expect it to be so down now." Liang Qiaoqiao looked at the smile on Yuan Xu's face, but saw the fear on Yuan Xu's face.

No matter who is, how high the cultivation is and how strong the mind is, they can't face death safely, not to mention the despair when no one helps even though they are relatives and friends.

Besides Liang Qiaoqiao's words, he also stretched out his hand and held it falsely. The white awn rose slightly, but a long white ruler slowly condensed out. It was white and pure. The ruler was like white jade, and the white Zhang Tianchi!

"You!!!"

Until now, Yuan Xu's complexion changed greatly. He was even a little unstable, "it's impossible. All the ancient books of skill methods have been destroyed. Three schools and five sects... You!!!"

Liang Qiaoqiao's face was as old as before, but he was still indifferent in his eyes. He held his head high, but he also slowly breathed out, "chief of Confucianism, Liang Qiaoqiao, come to visit!"

Yuan Xu's face changed greatly, but his body moved, but he had not yet got up, but the countless blood fog outside the hut suddenly condensed into a blood sky curtain, enveloping the hut.

"......." when the bloody sky curtain was formed, the fear between Yuan Xu's looks suddenly dispersed, and it seemed that the initial peace was restored between his eyebrows and eyes.

"If you have been in a high position for a long time, you will not face wind and rain. You can cover up thousands of years, but can you cover up thousands of years?" Liang Qiaoqiao looked solemn, but he also stepped forward after standing for a long time. In one step, he suddenly rose. It was a Taoist Holy pattern, and his body was faint and white, "The hardships experienced by the three sects and five sects, countless sages and countless people who approach the Tao, today I will recover them from your so-called Tianmen on behalf of them!!!"

Somehow, Yuan Xu's face became more and more calm at the moment.

The white jade Zhang's sky ruler was full of blood. Liang Qiaoqiao's thin arm seemed powerless but also held the ruler persistently, and directly pierced yuan Xu's chest.

Yuan Xu's face was as old as before, but his eyes were light. But he didn't make a move and died safely.

Liang Qiaoqiao felt the breath of Yuan Xu in front of him, but his eyes looked at his thin arm, "father, we finally go further. We will finally see the real world."

Apart from the countless demon friars who turned into blood in Yuan Xu's thought at the beginning, the rest was not so tragic. Liang Qiaoqiao and even his ancestors thought and planned several times, but the killing ended so calmly.

From the initial exposure of this chaotic breath, the fate of Yuan Xu has been doomed. Even yuan Xu tried his best to stir up the real yuan, and even the chaotic breath expanded by more than ten feet, although he escaped later. However, this chaotic breath actually devoured the real yuan of Yuan Xu.

Later, ye Yixi and Hua Meng in Shushan knew the danger of Yuan Xu, but they still didn't help. Yuan Xu's fate was already doomed.

When he saw Liang Qiaoqiao condensing the white jade ruler, Yuan Xu also understood that Liang Qiaoqiao had found the inheritance of Confucianism. At the moment, he was only 30% of his accomplishments. Although he could fight for a while, after all, he could not defeat Liang Qiaoqiao and waited for work.