Silver-white hair fluttered in the wind.

Tightly imprisoning the Emperor Spirit in her arms, Yin Liushi took out the robe from Najie and draped it over her shoulders, and walked out of the room slowly.

Her pure white pupils looked around at the cultivators in the air, and in the dense crowd, a fairy sword stabbed at her face.

"Crack-"

The corners of Yin Liushi's mouth curled up, and just for a moment, she reached out and gently touched the edge of the sword. Accompanied by the cold and piercing demonic flames, the entire body of the fairy sword was entangled in demonic energy.

The atmosphere froze completely for a while.

The cultivators with Yujian in the air were all trembling. They wanted to escape, but under the pressure of oppressing the Lingtai, they couldn't move at all.

"That person, who?"

Swinging the magic sword in her hand, Yin Liushi turned her head and pointed at the corpse in the room.

After the cold voice, all the cultivators lowered their heads, Mo Yiqing endured the coercion that would shatter his bones, looked up at Yin Liushi, and said slowly, "Chunyang Palace, son of Jiuyi."

"Destroy the door."

Raising her hand and slowly pulling Mo Yiqing to her face, Yin Liushi leaned over and sniffed her neck, and immediately threw her out.

"boom--"

Accompanied by a flash of white light, the person has been thrown far away by her into the desert thousands of meters away.

Qin Ruqing, who was in the crowd, gritted his teeth tightly, and pressed all the spiritual power in his body on the soles of his feet, stomped hard, and ran towards the place where Mo Yiqing was thrown.

Alert, alert, system recovery...

alarm!

alarm!

Insufficient ability, it will be lodged in the right eye of the host...

parasitic...

Feeling the soul-piercing pain coming from the right eye, Yin Liushi kept a cold face and raised her hand to gouge out the right eye. Purple-black blood gushed out and dripped directly onto the white robe from the corner of the eye.

Boarding failed, boarding failed!

not enough energy...not enough...no...

"Sister~ it hurts."

Di Ling gently caressed her face with his trembling little hand, but he flicked it away in an instant.

It's very cold, colder than the Ten Thousand Years Ice Pool, the coldness that can directly freeze the soul.

Gritting his teeth, Di Ling put his hand on Yin Liushi's face again, tears filled his golden pupils.

Turning her head to look at the already dead man lying on the ground, Yin Liushi took out a cloth strip and roughly wrapped it around her right eye, "Chunyang Palace no longer exists today."

Listening to the system that stopped jumping in her head, the corners of Yin Liushi's mouth curled up, and the pure white pupils were full of madness that had never been seen before. Mission?

what task?

Now, she just wants to destroy that damned Pure Yang Palace, familiar eyebrows, familiar insidiousness.

Sure enough, it was the man's son, equally disgusted, and equally wanting to die!

Use Supreme Distraction to stun her, and then swing the knife towards Lingling!

Blood was all over her face, flowing out from her severed horn... while the man was laughing wildly——

"Do you want to stay with this person?"

Seeing the people around him still holding their swords towards her, Yin Liushi raised the corner of her mouth and kicked the man directly towards the crowd holding swords in the air.

"Here, next, leave now!"

"Thank you, thank you Venerable for being lenient!"

"Next, I will take my leave first."

……

Seeing that unlucky corpse thrown down from the sky, as if they saw something marinated, everyone moved away in an instant, and they all fled away in an instant.

"Lingling, good boy, let's go beat the bad guys!"

"But... sister, it hurts."

Di Ling pointed to her right eye, and the tears flowed down again.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, look!"

Pulling off the blood-soaked cloth, Yin Liushi secretly cast a spell to cover up the darkness of her right eye, and when she looked inside, she found that, like her left eye, there was no sign of injury at all.

Putting her fingertips tremblingly on Di Ling's broken horn, Yin Liushi asked her softly, "Does it hurt?"

Seeing Lingling's small face wrinkled up, Yin Liushi secretly smiled, "Miemen?"This is too cheap for them, right?

She wants to destroy all the secret books in Chunyang Palace, destroy their spiritual springs, destroy their guardian spirit beasts, and destroy everything they are proud of...

Yu Jian volleyed into the sky, seeing the demon army attacking not far away, Yin Liushi secretly turned around, but was still blocked by someone.

"Master!"

Jing Xinyu yelled loudly, accelerating the devilish energy around him, and chased after him.

"Xiaojing, why do you..."

Looking at the broken knife at her waist, Yin Liushi subconsciously thought of the overshadowed monks before, "Why are you here?"

"Uncle, I..."

Jing Xinyu leaned back, watching Yin Liushi pull out her saber from her waist with a stern expression.

"Vientiane Fusion!"

Strong devilish energy gushed out from her hands, and accompanied by icy cold devil flames, a brand new magic knife appeared in Yin Liushi's hands.

"Shh, here you are, I still have something to do, be good."

Throwing the knife to Jing Xinyu, Yin Liushi accelerated the speed of the sword, and by the time people realized it, she had disappeared.

"Master, uncle?"

The magic army behind came and looked at the saint who was still in a daze, feeling a little dazed for a while.

Your Majesty the Holy Maiden, isn't it planned that the entire northwestern part of the Northwest will be in the territory of the Demon Race today?

"His Royal Highness?"

Waving the brand-new magic knife in his hand, Jing Xinyu was overjoyed. Could it be that the master is no longer obsessed with the words of that damned human being a hundred years ago?

Peace in the Three Realms?

That would let their demons see the light!If not, what peace is there to talk about?

"Nothing, move on!"

The strong magic energy slowly covered the entire sky from the sky.

"Yiqing... Yiqing, wake up!"

Putting the elixir into Mo Yiqing's mouth, he said that his breath had stabilized a lot, but his eyes were tightly closed.

Thinking of those frightening white pupils before, Qin Ruqing trembled subconsciously, that was definitely not something they could deal with.

Even with all the strength of the elders of the six sects, it is difficult to resist her blow!

magic!

That is the real demon. Just the coercion that surrounds him completely crushes the fighting spirit of countless monks. The rest of them are thinking about how to escape... run away!

"Er... Master, Master!"

Opening his eyes suddenly, Mo Yiqing looked at the dark and cloudy sky, his eyes were dull for a long time.

"Yiqing, you're fine, it's really... great."

Holding her tightly to her chest, she couldn't stop trembling when she thought of the previous demon.

"Master!"

Recalling the familiar eyes from before, Mo Yiqing's heart ached for a while, why did Master become like that?

It could be that he met her, otherwise, he would be arrested by the famous decent sect with the name of righteousness, and the magic pill would be cut open!

Moreover, for the past five years, didn't Master always hide in Tibet like this?

Pure Yang Palace?

Standing up on the ground, Mo Yiqing stretched out his hand and patted Qin Ruqing's shoulder, "Senior sister, Yiqing should go, and we may never see each other again."

"you go……"

Taking off the red robe over the white clothes, Mo Yi tilted her head to look at Qin Ruqing, the smile that she had faked for five full years couldn't be suppressed anymore, she returned to her original appearance, with a cold face and an indifferent tone.

It was very similar to Qin Ruqing's appearance when he first saw her, cold and arrogant.

"I should go, sister!"

With the light behind her, Qin Ruqing smiled, and she looked at Mo Yiqing's back that seemed to be shining.

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