All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

"The innate way is indescribable, it is the foundation of detachment, the root of Da Luo, the extreme changes of earth, water, fire and wind, and the way of life and destiny..." In the endless nebula, Xu Lingqing's body melted into the stars, and her body became blurred. An invisible Dao rhyme spreads in all directions, hazy, but reveals a mysterious brilliance that cannot be explained.

He Heng stared in front of him, and what he saw was no longer Xu Lingqing's people, but an infinite universe, including the mysteries of time and space, and interpreting the birth and death of the Dao. That Nebula was her mind.

In the dark, a rune-like Dao is linked to her, as if they are one and the same.

"Innate gods and demons... and Dao Ming one..." He Heng fell into a deep Dao state, and unconsciously, his understanding of gods, demons and congenitals reached an extreme.

And Xu Qiong, who was on the side, did the same. He was attracted by Xu Lingqing's performance and fell into an epiphany. His cultivation is not much different from He Heng, and it is also very close to the level of condensing innate inextinguishable aura, the pinnacle of pure yang.

It is conceivable that after this time, the two will take a crucial step in their quest for the innate way. Even if they cannot immediately condense a perfect innate inextinguishable light, it is not far off.

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In the middle of the night, in a dark palace, under the curtain, two figures were lingering, one up and one down, doing some kind of primitive movement, and the sound of gasping came out from time to time.

This palace seems to be ordinary, but if you look at the real top powerhouses, you will find that there are countless powerful restrictions and formations in the dark, and the defense is so tight that even the top powerhouses in the real world will not be touched. In the case of prohibition, enter silently.

The reason why such strict protection is needed is because the owner of this palace is the land of Liangzhou in the northwest, a well-known hero, Song Yanrong, the master of the Blood God Sect.

This person rose at the end of the world, and in less than a hundred years, he established the business of the Blood God Religion, and his cultivation is even more unfathomable. He is one of the top figures in Liangzhou.

More importantly, he was notoriously ruthless, known for his blood-drawing skills, and he was fierce and powerful, and no one was afraid of it.

It is an existence that is more demonic than demons.

The reason why such a person has not been exterminated by the mysterious powerhouse so far is because he is famous for being cautious, and he will not let his guard down at all times, no matter where he is or what he does.

The place where he lived was heavily defended, of course.

But in this place, in a corner of the palace, a dark figure secretly watched everything about Song Yanrong, his cold and scarlet eyes watched an **** palace play from beginning to end.

He is Qin Lifeng, who was originally a disciple of Yama Temple, one of the seven sects of Demon Sect, and was replaced by He Heng as one of the incarnations of Sanqing.

His current cultivation is... Chunyang!

It is precisely because of this that he managed to sneak into this great hall silently, without letting Song Yanrong find out his whereabouts at all.

He came here naturally for only one purpose, and that is... to kill.

Song Yanrong was the target he had been staring at for a long time. Originally, it was just because he thought his practice was very valuable. After many investigations, he discovered some secrets.

Song Yanrong is by no means simple. Behind him, there is a shocking secret that may be enough to shake the world.

Originally, Qin Lifeng was ready to attack him decades ago, but at that time, Song Yanrong suddenly broke through to the real state of the cave. With his peculiar cultivation technique, Qin Lifeng, who had not fully realized the Tao at that time, had no chance. I was sure that I would hit it, so I delayed it for a while.

But now, his cultivation base is a complete success. Even if he is a true immortal of pure Yang, he can still assassinate with certainty. He is the pinnacle of killers.

Against Song Yanrong, he was 100% sure.

However, he is an extremely cautious person, so he still chose to wait and wait for the right opportunity to prevent Song Yanrong from having any chance to turn over.

Finally, the opportunity came today.

Song Yanrong is very lecherous and likes dual cultivation. Today, he got a new female cultivation base with good cultivation, so he can't wait to bring it here.

At that critical moment, Qin Lifeng moved, and a pitch-black long sword pierced out of the vast darkness. With earth-shattering murderous aura and unstoppable determination, it stabbed Song Yanrong, who was at the peak of bliss.

This is the sword of hell, as slaying as you are, and even more terrifying.

Where Junru is, it is a pure sword, the pinnacle of a weapon, used to destroy all things, but he also has the meaning of belonging to the sword. And Qin Lifeng here is pure killing, nothing else.

Because it is pure, it is invincible!

The blow that had been brewing for a long time, at the moment when it was stabbed, it seemed as if the earth was shocked, the stars outside the sky dimmed, and the rainbow light cut through the sky.

Song Yanrong's fate was already doomed.

Even though he has a cultivation base in the real state of the cave, special cultivation techniques, and is almost immortal, under Qin Lifeng's pure yang power and the supreme killing sword that destroys the sky and the earth, no vitality will appear. Qin Lifeng The flaws in his practice have already been researched, and he will not be given a chance to be reborn.

In heaven and earth, no one can save him.

With one sword, Song Yanrong and the woman under him were killed together.

At this moment, an earth-shattering evil spirit formed a mark, gushing out from his body, and shot at Qin Lifeng with lightning speed.

"What is this?" There was a hint of shock on Qin Lifeng's stern face. The imprint gave him the feeling that it was an irresistible thing.

He is a pure Yang cultivation base, standing at the peak of Datian.

Run the whole body's skill, touch the mark, but it is destroyed by the destruction of the protection, and it is printed into the depths of the primordial spirit.

"Damn, you actually killed me!" In the primordial spirit, Song Yanrong's voice sounded, roaring with extreme anger. This is a bit of primordial spirit he pinned on this mark, and he witnessed his own death with his own eyes.

"Noisy!" Qin Lifeng shouted coldly, and an invisible sword light emerged from the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and suddenly slashed towards Song Yanrong.

hum!

The roar of the mind ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was unparalleled, and Song Yanrong's last remnants were wiped out in an instant.

Qin Lifeng was expressionless.

Song Yanrong is not the mark itself, and his residual thoughts have nothing to do with the mark, so naturally it is impossible to match the power of his pure Yang Dao Nian.

However, killing a Song Yanrong doesn't mean anything, this imprint still exists in his mind, and he doesn't know when it will change.

"In that case, let me see what you are!" Qin Lifeng took a deep breath and strode away from Song Yanrong's palace.

After a while, he came to a secret stronghold in Yama Temple and stared intently at his mind.

Suddenly, a message poured out from the mark.

Looking at the information that appeared there, Qin Lifeng's expression froze.

After a while, he slowly said: "It seems that this thing is not simple, it should come from..."