Chapter 1703 The Last Guardian


Chapter 1703 The Last Guardian

Qingyun Demon Lord put his hands behind his back and floated quietly in the air.

He was cautious by nature. Although he surrounded everyone, he was not the first to take action.

Seeing that the magical powers of Sima Han and Zuo Xingzhi had been neutralized, and Zuo Xingzhi was restrained by Lu Qinghe, and now he was shouting for help, a trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of Demon Lord Qingyun. .

Save? Still not saving?

According to his past behavior, Zuo Xingzhi has no use value. In addition, he also knows some of his secrets, so letting him die here is the best choice.

But now, Lu Qinghe is burning his life to stand in front of the Linglong Immortal Tree, and he has such a momentum that no one can stop him!

If Zuo Xingzhi is killed and the four of them are left, they may not be able to fight across Lu Qinghe.

Although Lu Qinghe must die, he can delay it for a long time. When the Canglong Tribulation is over, his operation will fail!

At this moment, Demon Lord Qingyun’s thoughts were spinning rapidly.

Soon, he made a decision and laughed loudly: "Don't panic, fellow Taoist Zuo, I'm here to help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Demon Lord Qingyun had already jumped into the air and used a single-handed technique Jue pinch quickly.

The power of the Ice Law was activated, and an icy aura centered on him, quickly spreading to all directions, and soon enveloped Lu Qinghe's huge body.

A thick layer of frost formed on the surface of Lu Qinghe's skin, and his movements began to slow down. Even the strange black blood was covered in frost, and his strength was weakened a lot.

Zuo Xingzhi was being dragged slower and slower, and he could clearly feel that Lu Qinghe's control over him was weakening.

"Brother, you can't trap me!"

With a roar, Zuo Xingzhi struggled to activate the spiritual power in his body, Gengjin Qi burst out from his fingertips, waving randomly in front of him cut.

The invisible power was shattered at this moment, Zuo Xingzhi regained his freedom and soared into the sky.

"Senior brother, please go to hell!"

His eyes were full of violence, and he shot continuously with both hands, and the Gengjin energy shot out, turning into golden feathers all over the sky, and once again Attacked Lu Qinghe.

At the same time, Xiao Hongchen also took action at the signal of Demon Lord Qingyun.

She threw out the "Red Dust Immortal Silk", zigzagging in mid-air, thousands of feet long, and entangled Lu Qinghe's body.

“Take it!”

Xiao Hongchen’s face was serious, his left hand was forming a seal, and his right hand was making quick gestures.

The "Red Dust Immortal Silk" quickly closed up, as if a python was wrapped around Lu Qinghe's body, locking up many of his joints and acupuncture points.

On the other side, Yang Fan also used the "Tyranny Heart Sutra", and the pure murderous intention condensed around him, turning into eight murderous blood blades, and slashed at Lu Qinghe at the same time.

Faced with the joint attack of the four tribulation ancestors, Lu Qinghe’s expression did not change.

The skin all over his body was constantly festering, pustules burst, and countless black water rushed out, like a whirlpool quagmire, absorbing all Yang Fan's blood blade and Zuo Xingzhi's golden feather.

At the same time, the joints all over his body crackled, and his figure grew wildly again. He soon broke through the ice seal of Qingyun Demon Lord, and at the same time, he used hard force with both hands to wrap it around his body. The "Red Dust Fairy Silk" was torn into pieces!

“Not good!”

With the magic weapon of his life destroyed, Xiao Hongchen felt a tightness in his chest, and the next moment, he actually vomited out a large mouthful of blood!

“This guy is so powerful!”

Everyone was shocked, with a look of fear on their faces.

Before they could react, Lu Qinghe waved his fist again and punched upwards several times in a row.

The violent and overbearing power mixed with the rushing river, forming a huge water fist shadow, hitting Sima Han's demon master one punch after another.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Continuous violent sounds came, and the shadow of the water fist exploded on the chest of the Demon Lord, like the water of a waterfall, washing away the demonic energy.

Sima Han snorted, hurriedly switching from attack to defense, taking the Dharma Prime Minister back to his side, and retreated sharply backwards.

But even though he reacted quickly, he was still injured by Lu Qinghe. During the retreat, he grunted and spit out a mouthful of blood.

In just a few moments, everyone had already fought for a round. Lu Qinghe remained standing still, but he successfully defused the joint attack of the five tribulation ancestors, making everyone present feel fearful.

But it wasn't over yet. Lu Qinghe, who had cracked everyone's killing move, suddenly closed his eyes, formed a seal with his left hand, and made a seal with his right hand, as if he was using some magical power.

"What is he going to do?"

Qingyun Demon Lord and Sima Han, both of whom are cautious people, saw this scene from a distance and subconsciously retreated back , and at the same time looked at Zuo Xingzhi.

Zuo Xingzhi is a monk in Wuzhuang Mountain. Logically speaking, he should be able to guess Lu Qinghe's methods, but he also looked confused at this moment, having no idea what his senior brother would do next.

Just when everyone was in shock and confusion, Lu Qinghe suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hands above his head, spread his fingers, and shouted:

"Cross the road to become a god, and all dharma will be unified!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless black water burst out from behind him. These water currents were as thin as hair and intertwined, and soon formed a circle in mid-air. A huge black net.

“Oops!”

Demon Lord Qingyun was the first to react.

The moment he saw the black water appear, he activated his escape light and galloped backwards, trying to distance himself from Lu Qinghe as much as possible.

But even he could not escape from Lu Qinghe's hands.

This giant net composed of black water is overwhelming, passing through space, and covering everyone in just an instant!

Qingyun Demon Lord, who had transformed into an escape light and was galloping backwards, suddenly felt the space in front of him suddenly tighten. Then, a fishy smell hit his nostrils, and his escape light could no longer be maintained. Just like that. Dissipated in mid-air.

He looked up and forward, only to realize that he had hit a dark net.

This net was composed of black water, densely packed, and wrapped around his body again and again. In the blink of an eye, it had been tied into a rice dumpling.

Demon Lord Qingyun's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly activated his spiritual power, wanting to use the power of various laws he had mastered.

But at this time, he was surprised to find that he could not use the power of his laws, his spiritual power was also imprisoned, and he could not cast even the most basic spell!

“How could this happen!”

Demon Lord Qingyun was extremely horrified, and subconsciously released his consciousness and looked around.

I saw Sima Han, Xiao Hongchen, Yang Fan, and Zuo Xingzhi, all of whom were just like me. The black water was wrapped around them again and again, as if they were hanging in the net one by one, like silkworm cocoons.

A long voice came from the direction of the exquisite immortal tree:

"The ancestors of the past generations are here, but the disciples are unworthy and can no longer protect the sect. Today, I am willing to use my life to kill the evil spirits and serve the sect for the sake of the sect." May you live for another hundred years!”

Lu Qinghe’s tone was neither happy nor sad, as calm as water.

As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched his hands suddenly and suddenly pulled back.

The black water in the sky flowed backwards, and the huge black net quickly shrank. The people inside were unable to resist and could only watch as they flew towards the direction of Lu Qinghe.

At the same time, a huge black quagmire appeared in front of Lu Qinghe.

The quagmire exudes a stench, and thick sludge is rolling inside, like an endless abyss, and like a bloody mouth, quietly waiting for everyone to arrive.

“No, we can’t go through. !”

Zuo Xingzhi saw it from a distance At this scene, he was so anxious that he shouted: "That is the sect's forbidden technique 'Transformation of God Pond'! If we are dragged into it, we will only end up being wiped out in ashes!"

He knows this sect very well. The terror of the spell made him use all his strength to break free from the shackles of the black web.

However, his Gengjin Qi could not break through the black net in front of him. No matter what methods he used, he could not stop himself from approaching the black quagmire. Time passed little by little, and Lu Qinghe began to bleed from his orifices.

His eyes, nose, ears, and mouth all oozed bright red blood. These are his natal essence and blood, but now they have been exhausted. Although the aura on his body is strong, But it is a candle in the wind and may be extinguished at any time.

On the other side, Qingyun Demon Lord, Sima Han, Zuo Xingzhi and others are getting closer and closer to the black quagmire.

Thousands of feet, one hundred feet, fifty feet, thirty feet

At this time, Demon Lord Qingyun could already clearly see the scene in the black quagmire.

It is like a bloody mouth, which contains an extremely powerful corrosive power. In the face of this corrosive power, even they, the ancestors of the calamity, may not be able to hold on for a few seconds. breathe.

“Do you really want to die here?”

Demon Lord Qingyun has ten thousand reluctances in his heart.

This time he made a plan and then acted. His plan was very big. Once he achieved his goal, he would be in a great position in the future!

Unexpectedly, in the last step of the plan, I would meet such a ruthless person like Lu Qinghe!

He possesses the power of many laws, and thinks that there are countless methods. In order to hide his clumsiness, he only used the law of ice. He did not expect that he would be controlled by the black network. Now he does not even have the power of one law. I can't even do it anymore, I'm really a loser!

Just when Demon Lord Qingyun was feeling regretful, Zuo Xingzhi suddenly remembered something and shouted:

“Lu Qinghe, he triggered a mechanism in the secret realm in his early years, and his left chest It left irreparable injuries, that’s his weakness!”

Hearing Zuo Xingzhi’s voice, a light flashed in everyone’s eyes at the same time.

Especially Yang Fan.

Although he, like others, cannot use the spiritual power in his body, there is a method for him to practice the "Tyranny Heart Sutra" that is not controlled by these black networks!

I saw Yang Fan's eyes narrowing slightly, cold murderous intent emanating from him. A moment later, a man who looked exactly like him appeared in mid-air.

This man is holding a long knife and has a cold breath. He is Yang Fan's "murderous clone"!

After he appeared, he didn't stop at all. He flashed and flew straight to Lu Qinghe's location.

At this time, Lu Qinghe, in order to maintain his magical power and imprison the five people, had exhausted his true spirit. The fire of life was extremely weak and might be extinguished at any time.

Seeing the murderous avatar coming, he had no energy left to resist. He could only spit out a mouthful of spiritual power and turn it into a rushing stream of water in an attempt to stop the opponent.

Unfortunately, this powerful spell cannot delay time at all.

Yang Fan's murderous avatar split the water flow with one knife, and then stabbed forward sharply. The long knife was impartial and just pierced Lu Qinghe's left chest.

“Hmm”

Lu Qinghe snorted, and his already ugly face became even more distorted.

In fact, after he performed the "Taiyi Burning Body Technique", he had strengthened his physical body several times with the help of the power of the burning true spirit.

Without Yang Fan himself, his killing clone alone could not break through Lu Qinghe's physical defense.

However, Zuo Xingzhi was his fellow disciple and knew his weaknesses well, so Yang Fan went straight to the vital point with his sword and successfully penetrated Lu Qinghe's body!

At this time, Lu Qinghe was bleeding from all his orifices and his breath was confused.

His eyelids were heavy, blood blurred his eyes, and a feeling of weakness spread throughout his body, making him feel dazed in his mind.

In Lu Qinghe's consciousness, the whole world became quiet, and the sound of ticking water came from nowhere.

He knew that it was the countdown of his life, and the last few drops of essence passed away like this, and his life of hard cultivation was about to come to an end

"Senior Brother Mountain Master. Lu is probably going to I broke my promise.”

“I’m so tired, Brother Canglong, are you still feeling better?”

"Junior brother, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on any longer."

"Really, I'm sleepy"

Lu Qinghe's eyelids became heavier and heavier. Just when his eyes were about to close, he suddenly burst out. The last strength in his life seemed to come back to him, and he looked up to the sky and roared angrily.

Powerful aura spread out, and the surrounding giant net composed of black water quickly shrank, continuing to pull everyone into the abyss of death!

“Hard, chop him hard!”

Zuo Xingzhi was afraid of death and shouted in anxiety!

Yang Fan's face turned red, and he used all his strength to activate the murderous clone. He inserted the long knife into Lu Qinghe's left chest and kept spinning. The terrifying murderous intent began to destroy the opponent's internal organs.

Poof!

Lu Qinghe spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body was bloody and bloody.

His breath relaxed a little, and everyone recovered part of their spiritual power at the same time.

But they are less than ten feet away from the black quagmire. If they have three more breaths, they may be completely destroyed!

"The art of witchcraft, use the art of witchcraft quickly!" Zuo Xing became wise in his hurry, and his voice sounded again.

Qingyun Demon Lord narrowed his eyes slightly.

He used a drop of Lu Qinghe's blood essence to successfully cast a spell on the opponent. Although this witchcraft was magical, if Lu Qinghe was at its peak, the effect would not be obvious.

But now, Lu Qinghe is at the end of his strength. If he activates the spell at this time, he can't defend himself at all.

Thinking of this, Demon Lord Qingyun didn't hesitate at all. He kept making secrets in his sleeves with one hand and began to mutter something in his mouth.

As he cast spells, Lu Qinghe's aura became increasingly chaotic.

Poof! puff!

Lu Qinghe spit out several mouthfuls of blood in succession. Although his hands were still pulling the giant net, his figure was already shaky.

At this moment, everyone's spiritual power recovered by 70% at the same time, and even the power of law could be used.

"Haha, he's finished!"

Zuo Xingzhi laughed loudly, and golden feathers shot out from the sky.

At the same time, Yang Fan's Blood Blade of Murderous Intent, Xiao Hongchen's Red Cloud Double Ring, Demon Lord Qingyun's Ice Thorn, and Sima Han's Demon Lord's Magic Power all rushed towards Lu Qinghe at the same time!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of loud noises were heard, and everyone's magical powers hit Lu Qinghe from different directions.

Lu Qinghe still stood in front of the exquisite fairy tree, standing erect!

But his breath has completely disappeared.

At this moment, the entire Wuming Peak was quiet.

The hundreds of disciples from Wuzhuang Mountain below were trapped in the formation and could not help at all. They could only watch this scene.

The people who besieged Lu Qinghe were only less than three feet away from the dark abyss!

They stared into the quagmire before them and took a deep breath.

"Survived."

This is the only thought in everyone's mind.

The next moment, the black water disappeared, the abyss shattered, and Lu Qinghe's spell dissipated in mid-air.

But his body is still blocked in front of the Linglong Immortal Tree. This disciple of Wuzhuang Mountain wants to protect his sect until his death!

Although people like Sima Han and Demon Lord Qingyun had perverse personalities, their eyes changed slightly when they looked at the battered corpse across from them without taking even a step back.

Only Zuo Xingzhi looked crazy and showed no shame.

"Lu Qinghe, you should have died a long time ago! You tried to bite me before you died, what a good dog!"

In order to vent his emotions, Zuo Xingzhi rushed up to the sky, holding his hands After firing several spells in succession, streaks of golden light rushed out, beating Lu Qinghe's body to pieces.

Boom!

The last guardian of Wuzhuang Mountain slowly fell

(End of this chapter)

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