The Invincible Sun and Moon in the East

In fact, Dongfang Bubai and the remaining fairies and ghosts were blown away by the sudden burst of energy before they could face each other.Dongfang Bubai had Qingcheng to leave behind a formation to protect his body, but it was fine, and the others were more or less injured.

But at this time, Qingcheng had recovered his appearance when he transformed into a jade crown and gold clothes, with a slender and tall figure.I saw him standing at the end of the ruins of the collapsed palace, with a dazzling white lotus magic weapon shining brightly above his head.The wind blew, blowing up his snow-like long hair, entangled with the toga with spreading wings.

At the other end, the white-haired old man pointed his finger upwards slightly, guiding the fairy sword to dance back and forth.

"It's really interesting. As expected, it was transformed into an immortal by the Ten Thousand Years Sacred Lotus, and its ability is much more terrifying than ordinary immortals." The old man chuckled, but there was a little nervousness and precaution in his smile.

"I'm sorry, but I've only practiced for less than 20 years." Qingcheng narrowed her eyes slightly and said with a light smile.

The old man choked suddenly, his eyes staring at Qingcheng.

"Don't tease me with such lies, 20 years? You say it's your bedtime."

"Oh, I feel it's a waste to talk to such a trash like you." Qingcheng snorted coldly, and it seemed that no one would believe him when he told the truth.Yes, who would believe it, he really only practiced for less than 20 years.Thinking of this, Qing Chengyin tightened her hands slightly in her robe, and subconsciously looked at Dongfang Bubai.Although he is very talented, but after all, the training time is too short, no matter what happens today, he must kill this immortal.If there is one, there are two, and it is imperative to kill the chicken to make an example to the monkey.Da Luo Jinxian would not be interested in his body, but Shangxian would.But how many Shangxians can there be? As long as this Shangxian is killed today, the robbers in the fairyland will not dare to pay attention to him.

Hearing Qingcheng's words, the old man was furious, but he still maintained a certain sense of reason and calmness.The two shook their heads, and neither of them made a move first, but the momentum around them became stronger and stronger, and there were many practitioners and goblins in the audience who stood still and did not dare to move.

The wind blew again, but it couldn't get close to the two players.And at this moment, Qingcheng moved, and the old man also moved.

The snow-white holy lotus exploded in an instant, turning into countless flying knives that shone with cold light, some of which flowed around Qingcheng's body, and others attacked the old man very quickly, almost reaching his eyes in the blink of an eye.At the same time, the sharp fairy sword also suddenly appeared in Qingcheng's line of sight, barely an arm's length away from Qingcheng.

"Qingcheng!" Dongfang Bubai called out subconsciously.

At the same time, the petals surrounding Qingcheng's body instantly blocked the fairy sword, while the old man on the other side took out a small clock from somewhere.The small clock looks like it is made of copper, with countless fine gemstones inlaid on the surface.The old man shook lightly, and all the petals were cut from the middle of the attacking him, allowing him to just avoid this attack.

Although the small bell is small, the sound is far away.Everyone felt dizzy for a while, and even being protected by Dongfang Bubai felt their minds go numb. Although it was only for a moment, it did exist.This is just the aftermath, the real target of the bell is Qingcheng.The most unstoppable thing in the world is not the fastest sword, but the sound attack, even the Qingcheng can't dodge it.

Qingcheng's lips were pursed into a straight line, her expression was slightly stiff.With a slight wave of his hands, the petals flew out and quickly returned to his side, forming a holy lotus again.

"Dementor Bell." Qingcheng said in a slightly suppressed voice. "No wonder you dare to deal with me. It turns out that you have the Dementor's Clock."

"Not bad." The old man was overjoyed, and the expression on his face was slightly happier. "The last time this dementor clock appeared was more than 1000 years ago, and I hardly needed it. But today, I can sacrifice it specially for you. You are originally from the demon clan. Although you are powerful, you are still self-cultivation To become a soul is always weaker than the soul born from heaven and earth. As long as I use this dementor clock to arrest your soul today, then I will refine it with various treasures from heaven and earth, and then put it back into your body. At that time, I will have the most powerful puppet in the world. You will obey me, you will have no thoughts and know how to resist, and everything I say will be nothing."

"Hehe, this is the so-called cultivator." Qingcheng said in a sarcastic tone, "It is said that demon cultivators do not exist in the world, and that their cultivation methods are harmful to people. But to be honest, what about you so-called cultivators? A real hypocrite. I prefer a real villain to a hypocrite."

"Stop talking nonsense, I've captured three souls and seven souls of you!" The old man said, and began to shake the Dementor clock in his hand very quickly and vigorously.

Qingcheng's expression changed, and she subconsciously looked at Dongfang Bubai.Although he was protected by his magic circle, the Dementor Bell was too powerful, so he had to worry.

At this time, everyone collapsed to the ground, screaming and moaning while covering their ears in pain.Only Dongfang Bubai, standing alone among a large group of people who fell to the ground, seemed to stand out from the crowd.However, his condition was also very bad, not to mention his pale face, bloodshot eyes even oozing from the corners of his mouth.

"East!" Qingcheng's breath was stagnant, and after calling out, she looked coldly at the old man. "you wanna die!"

Dongfang Bubai is the all-rounder. Normally, he holds it in his hand for fear of falling, and holds it in his mouth for fear of melting. When has he ever seen his lover in such an embarrassing posture.

The holy lotus flower exploded again, with more sharp petals than before attacking the old man. At the same time, Qingcheng flicked his wide sleeves, raised his palm and drew out the soft sword at his waist to stab the old man.The old man was not afraid, he laughed, and the dementor clock in his hand shook even more violently.Qingcheng felt dizzy for a while, as if her soul was about to fly out of her body.At the same time, the old man shook even more violently, and the input of spiritual power became stronger and stronger.Qingcheng's eyes were stern, and he tore off the gold belt wrapped around the jade crown and threw it at the old man.

The hanging belt was transformed from Qingcheng's rhizome, which turned into tangled roots in an instant in the air, and entangled the old man in an instant after landing.The old man's face changed, he didn't expect that Qingcheng would still keep this hand.His complexion changed slightly, and the old man's benevolent face was slightly distorted. He became ruthless, and began to input spiritual power into the Dementor's Clock with all his might.

Everyone just felt that something terrible exploded in their brains, and the souls of many people were directly sucked into the Dementor's Clock.But at this time, Dongfang Bubai was standing up and shaking, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on anymore.Qingcheng was extremely anxious, and regardless of the deafening bell, stabbed the old man fiercely with the fairy sword in his hand.

Seeing that the long sword was about to stab the old man, but at this moment, the original main attacker, Qingcheng Zhongsheng, suddenly turned around and directly bombarded the crumbling Dongfang Bubai.Qingcheng's pupils shrank violently, forcibly withdrew the force of the immortal sword's stabbing, and rushed towards Dongfang Bubai in an instant, regardless of being injured by the shock.

Dongfang Bubai felt very uncomfortable, he felt as if his soul was about to fly out.In a daze, he saw the familiar white, and subconsciously raised his arms, trying to protect him.

Qingcheng hugged Dongfang Bubai who was falling, and the pure fairy air began to soothe the wavering soul, nourishing the injured place little by little.

"Dongfang, Dongfang, are you alright?!" Qingcheng hugged her beloved lover, looking anxiously at the pale face and asked.

"...Qing...Qingcheng." Dongfang Bubai frowned, opened his eyes slightly and looked at Qingcheng.

"It's me." Qingcheng hugged Dongfang Bubai in her arms, and patted him on the back. "It's okay, nothing will happen."

"Don't worry." Dongfang Bubai murmured weakly, leaning on Qingcheng's shoulder.

At this moment, the old man Qingcheng who had been on guard against him didn't pay much attention to his back, and because Dongfang Bubai was seriously injured, his heart began to be unstable.Dongfang Bubai opened his eyes slightly, and leaned on Qingcheng's shoulder uncomfortably.But seeing a ray of light as thin as a hair flash by, Dongfang Bubai's eyes widened instantly, subconsciously using the last strength of his whole body to forcibly change the direction with Qingcheng.

There was only a stabbing sound, and Dongfang Bubai let out a painful grunt.His eyes were wide open, and a blood-red light quickly flashed across Qingcheng's cheek.

Qingcheng was stunned, warm blood sprayed on his face.He blinked, and looked down at Dongfang Bubai in his arms.But he saw a blood hole the size of a finger in Dongfang Bubai's throat, continuously oozing blood.

In an instant, Qingcheng's pupils shrank violently.

Dongfang Bubai opened his mouth slightly, and made an uncontrollable noise from his mouth, but he just couldn't say a word.A large amount of blood fell down the corners of his mouth and the wound, and wet Qingcheng's clothes on his chest.