[0093]I want to go against the sky alone

There is no doubt that all the white gates in the first round of the test have advanced, and then wait for the start of the second round of the test. It's just that this time Yi He unfortunately fell to the last game, and it was his turn after all the senior sisters were promoted. And the opponent he faced this time is a beautiful teenager with comparable cultivation to him!

It is said that this is Taibai's young master, a famous genius teenager. In just 30 years, he has had his current cultivation... Compared with those big schools, his genius is so ironic!

Yi He looked at the young master of Taibaimen with thin eyes. Under the eyes of the beautiful woman, Yi He easily saw the true identity of the young master - a woman, a beautiful woman. But why does she have to dress up as a man? Is there a GAY like yourself now?

Yi He didn't mind using her greatest malice to figure out the woman in front of her, but the woman also looked at Yi He. After a long time, there was a sharp sound and drew her sword to pay for money.

A silver-white Gengjin breath swallowed. As soon as the black sword was pulled out, it swallowed violently, followed by the talented teenager. No, it was the genius girl's face that brought a little holiness, and there were some sharp things in her pupils!

Sword spirit.

Yi He frowned slightly.

He didn't draw his sword, because even if he pulled it out, it was useless - he used his own shortness to attack the enemy. If this person is not a completely stupid bird, his head pinched his mother's muscles fiercely at the moment of birth, which was a little unsound!

Yi He said, "What's your name?"

A group of people watching the battle fell down.

"Li Qingxuan."

"Li Qingxuan..."

Yihe read the name gently, and there was a very unique taste in his tone, which made Li Qingxuan's face suddenly blush. Yi He divided his body into dozens of remnants at the moment when the other party blushed, and attacked the other party at different speeds at the same time.

Fist is like electricity, and fists form layers of virtual shadows in the void, and the entangled true spirit turns into blooming lotus flowers on the virtual shadow of each fist, blooming!

Flowers bloom and fall, thousands of miles in one step.

In the blink of an eye, Yihe's figure surrounded Li Qingxuan from all directions. Yihe's hands were strong and soft, touching and rubbing Li Qingxuan's chest, buttocks, thighs and face. At the same time, it was also mixed with the powerful and sharp Zhenyuan attack, which suddenly disrupted Li Qingxuan's proportion--

No woman can keep calm after being touched all over her body. Li Qingxuan's eyes were full of anger, the long sword in his hand waved, and the sword spirit sharply cut the air, turning the virtual shadows that can be differentiated into nothingness!

Yi He screamed in his heart. It was really powerful. If it hadn't been for his true qi to be so soft, it would have been really difficult to follow. He arranged his true qi layer by layer in the air, wrapping Li Qingxuan in a circle like a silkworm cocoon, and the true qi finally turned into a layer of cocoons more than one foot thick.

Lightly, Yi Yi kicked the cocoon off the ring... He won again and won with a little luck. But is this really luck?

If the bottom is not a ring, but a sea of fire, is it still luck? If the place where they fight is not in the ring, but in the sky, is it still luck to fall down? Many things can't be called luck - because this is enough to kill people.

Yihe told you that because he did all these things.

In the small courtyard of the white door, Bai Qingmiao twisted Yihe's ears and said, "Is there any girl's reservedness? Like what? Shame..." By the way, that kind of touching trick really made people collapse, but the next Yihe words made people even morebeng kui, and almost made Bai Qingmiao throw him a big mouth.

"Master, that Bai Qingmiao is a woman!"

"Female? Are you frivolous if you are a woman? I, you... How can I have such a shameless apprentice like you? It's simply a ** thief who broke into the white door, a pervert. It seems that some prohibition will be added to the place where you live in the future. Well, in addition, you are not allowed to contact your senior sisters without my consent in the future!"

Ah, isn't it? So why did I join the white door?

"What did you say?"

Yi He knew that he had said something wrong and quickly begged for mercy with a flattering face: "Master, you raised your hand and lost your ears. That I just meant that the purpose of joining the White Gate is to maintain world peace and the prosperity and development of the fairyland, that..."

Bai Qingmiao hummed and let go. Then he said, "But it's okay. He has bullied us for so long. Although your approach seems a little too much, it is still very relieved. Li Qingxuan, if it's really a woman as you said, then she will suffer a lot this time!"

Yi He grinned and said, "Is it for her to pretend to be a man? You deserve to be touched!"

"So you mean that it's reasonable for me to marry you?" Bai Qingmiao's eyes were strange, and Yihe was speechless.

A women's sect in the White Gate can't go together with all the factions here. So no one comes to communicate these days. In this way, 100 reserve players who were lucky enough to participate in the final Wanxian magic conference appeared.

Several senior sisters of Yihe were brushed down, but Yihe passed - his exit surprised many people. What's more surprising is that this guy's methods are strange and omnisive, but it is often very effective, and many masters die inexplicably.

Those young masters who fell under Yi He's hands have put the white door a hundred times in their hearts, which is a little psychologically balanced and left with infinite regret.

We have to wait until the next Immortal Spell Conference, which basically has to wait for a hundred years. A hundred years is nothing for immortals, but for a true practitioners, a hundred years may be a lifetime. Many monks can't survive for a hundred years!

Although with a little cultivation, you can have a life expectancy of more than 300 years, who can say that you will not encounter murder and treasure in your life? What about those thoughts that you can't help but fall in love with? And once your heart is moved, it is equivalent to walking back and forth between life and death.

This is the same as the theoretical life expectancy of a person, which is not equal to the actual life. There are very few people who can successfully overcome the thorns, walk back and forth in front of countless life crises and reach a higher level.

There is nothing wrong with this fairyland. This is an infinite mountain, and there are hundreds of cultivation sects, large and small, but among these hundreds of cultivation sects, there is not even a person who refines the gods and returns to vanity - refines the gods and returns to vanity, further become immortals, and takes a step back. Everything is so simple.

A young fairy with a green and fairy spirit looked arrogant. He glanced at everyone as if looking at an ant and said, "Today is the last battle. After the First World War, the winner will advance to participate in the immortal magic conference, and the loser retreats. In the last battle, for the scuffle, out of 100 people, the last ten stayed!"

After saying that, he casually threw a magic weapon like a bowl and buckled people in. Naturally, a group of disciples killed a dark place.

While paying attention to the results of the game, the fairy turned his eyes to the only bright disciple in white. Under the divine light of insight in his eyes, the veil of Bai Qingmiao and others was of no use at all, and the delicate face was suddenly seen thoroughly!

The fairy muttered in his heart, "It's really a beauty..."

In the field, Yihe wandered casually. Every place he walked through seemed to have gone through strict calculations, which was the weakest place to struggle, and his body also had an inexplicable breath, as if his whole body had disappeared from here. Among these struggling people, there was no Yihe.

In fact, Yi He is walking here very leisurely... Just after he heard the struggle, he began to prepare some wonderful hidden breaths so that people would not think about his spells.

Unless those who have a father-killing hatred or something, who will remember Yihe? That golden sign is obviously more attractive than this. Yi He looked on coldly. In just a moment, dozens of people died under the flying sword magic weapon.

Insurmountains, there are many sword cultivation.

This also leads to swords flying everywhere, but the white door is unique and not very grouped. Perhaps there is a reason why it is rejected by other sects!

Yi He thought about it for a moment and felt that this really had nothing to do with him, so he walked away carefully and avoided other people's sight. The people in the distance were far away, as long as the people close to him could not find him. But his eyes noticed the fairy.

The fairy's eyes seemed to be a little wrong. Following the fairy's eyes, Yi He looked at his master Bai Qingmiao. Yi He's heart beat heavily and secretly said, "No, this fairy seems to be..."

Give up the spell conference!

In an instant, Yi He had such an idea. At least he stayed by Bai Qingmiao's side, which was a powerful threat to these people who wanted to spy on the door of white clothes. And it seems that he should have some more powerful methods of practice, but unfortunately, the materials copied by the cultivation world do not have this.

However, there is an invisible connection across time and space, making him involuntarily grab the person closest to him with one hand.

The man's body was destroyed by Tianluo Zhenqi in an instant without any defense, followed by a huge blood gas poured into Yihe's body. In his pupils, two lotus-shaped blood-red patterns flashed away. Yihe came from his heart, shouted "Mother", and then completely stormed away!

kill...

Yi He opened his hand, just like Mei Chaofeng's Jiuyin white bone claws. His hands were like electricity and kept screaming. Under his feet, they were not very big, but the blood-colored lotus flowers that people could see clearly bloomed, and the corners of his eyes shed blood and tears...

"Mother!"

Just a moment, there was a strong force across the void.

He felt a certain emotion in his body, a place was suddenly cut, and something in his body suddenly awakened. He didn't know why he was suddenly so sad and angry. Originally, he thought his mother was dead, but now, what is this?

It is still the fairyland, a far away place, several immortals with three flowers on their heads and five qi Chaoyuan are breaking a bloody lotus flower. A woman in the lotus flower burst out her last power, one by blood, flames flying, and the red lotus, purifying all the sins in the world. .

With incomparable madness in the woman's eyes, she detonated her body, her soul and everything. Life and death, death and life and death must also leave their own traces in the world.

A huge mushroom cloud rises to the sky.

A huge flower condensed nearly one ten thousandth of the industry fire in the whole fairyland. In an instant, a sea of blood was formed. Several immortals were swallowed up by the tongue of fire and turned into ashes in a moment. Birds that seem to be composed of kahuo are flying over the sea of blood and singing...

Ye Tong died and turned into a sea of fire, and the surging karma was transformed by Ye Tong.

Yi He's grief and indignation just came from this kind of mother and son's flesh and blood affection, and with Ye Tong's self-explosion at the last moment, Yi He's mind suddenly became a paste. He seemed to be in boundless darkness and witnessed all the tragic situation. In the darkness, only karma was raging.

It turned out that his mother was not dead, but she is still dead. As for how Ye Tong came to the fairyland, Yi He didn't want to ask, and he couldn't ask!

Yi He just wants to kill now and kills crazily!

Slaughter!

Since a bloody lotus suddenly appeared on Yi He's body, the whole scene has been slaughtered. Before the fairy asked to stop, there was no more living person in the field. Yi He did not wait for the fairy to take back his magic weapon, but had turned into a blood-colored sword and directly pierced the opponent's defense!

"Dead--"

In the void, a bloody big hand suddenly appeared and grabbed the fairy and pinched it hard.

The body of the fairy was not so strong. A few clicks softened like noodles, and a yuan god had turned into flying ash before he could escape from the body.

Under the red lotus, how can these people who have been immersed in countless karma survive?

Easy to look up to the sky, roar!

"Sanqing, Hongjun, gods and demons, I am easy to get together, and I will never die!"

His voice was like a thunder, rushing backwards into the ninth day. A strong atmosphere wrapped his body and wrapped it around his eyes. His eyes were blood-red, and two rows of red blood tears fell down, and his hair turned blood red in the hunting wind, like a demon.

"Unreveal!"

That invisible and tangible, but real obsession pierced the sky. No one thought that they had provoked an enemy that could not be provoked at all - the obsession in Yihe's heart was enough to burn all enemies.

Isn't obsession also a powerful force?

In the sky, layers of black clouds were sealed, and the strange purple lightning swept towards Yihe. Yihe roared unwillingly and resisted the lightning with his own body... "Hahaha, hahaha... never stop, never die, today I will kill all the roots here!"

"If you can't kill me, I will destroy your cultivation foundation. You and other immortals, it's not enough to die... Thunder and lightning, hahahaha, let's see, how can you stand me?"

Easy to laugh wildly.

He seemed to be crazy. In the wind and rain, several disciples of the White Gate and Bai Qingmiao looked at the sky worriedly. But even at such a crazy moment, Yihe did not forget to put a red lotus on the head of Bai Qingmiao and others, and the blood fell down one by one to protect people.

No one knows what makes him so crazy!

But Bai Qingmiao seemed to feel that her heart was pinched hard, which was very painful.

She wants to hold Yihe in her arms and comfort her gently!

"Kill!"

click.

The strange bright purple thunder and lightning lit up the sky, and the whole sky became that strange red. A red lotus instantly turned into two halves under the lightning bolt, but another red lotus stiffly pushed it up.

Easy blood-colored long hair hunting and flying.

He flew into the sky alone and faced the whole sky alone.

What can God and Buddha do?

Yi He just wants them to die. Since God is so unfair, let this day die together and die together.

At least there is one thing that is the fairest thing in the world, that is death.

If you die, it will be fair.

Two long blood lights shot out of Yihe's eyes and shot into the sky. Suddenly, under a blue lightning, everything between heaven and earth turned into strange blue-gray. And the blood light and blood-red hair in Yihe's eyes suddenly seemed to have turned black and white, becoming monotonous silvery white!

At this moment, everything is so strange.

On his body, the pieces of the dress of the disciples in white were broken and collapsed, revealing a good figure, but at this moment, the muscles bulged under a magical power, making his seemingly thin body a little more masculine!

The sword points to the sky and is indomitable.

In a thousand silence, everyone present suddenly woke up and shouted to defeat the magic. Countless flying swords with different colors of sword light, and the sword spirit swept towards Yihe. Bai Qingmiao wanted to rush out, but the red lotus did not seem to be broken at all. Bai Qing Miao shouted, "No!"

At this moment, a piece of meat in her heart seemed to have been dug out.

In his mind, the story flashed like fragments, and Bai Qingmiao's mind was blank. If it hadn't been for a woman next to him, "Master, look, sister is fine!" She is going to die of grief and indignation.

Yihe is really fine.

When countless flying swords were one meter away from his body, they were resisted by an invisible force and could no longer move forward. Yi He's face was extremely ferocious, and a thunder went straight into his head, turning him into a silver-haired freak, and in the bloody lotus flower, silver lotus seeds were also formed!