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"It's you—! What an extremely presumptuous thing! Today, the old man will clean up the house himself!" Yi Batian looked at the face of the man in black, and he naturally recognized Yi Qingyun's identity.

There was a loud thunder and visions in the sky, shaking everyone in the Tianmen sect.

"Death!" Yi Batian pointed his finger at Yi Qingyun, and a thunderbolt bit the figure on the ground like a black snake.

The sky was full of dust, and a huge pothole appeared on the ground, and there were still faint flashes of thunder in the dust.

"What?" Yi Batian looked at the figure in the sky, a little unbelievable.

He didn't expect that little concubine back then to have already cultivated at the Nascent Soul Stage.

Such a speed of cultivation is simply unheard of.

Today, I absolutely must kill this bastard, otherwise I will let the tiger go back to the mountain, and there will be endless troubles.

"Feiyun switch the electricity, listen to my orders! Go! Go! Go!" Yi Batian made up his mind to kill the grass and roots, no longer careless.

Thunderclouds billowed, as if heaven and earth were roaring at Yuxi.

All eyes were on the thunderclouds gathered in the sky, the thunder snakes intertwined, and the rumbling sound was deafening.

This kind of power is most likely to kill a strong man in the clutching period with ease.

"What's going on outside?" An old man with white beard slowly opened his eyes in the quaint room.

"Back to the head, it's Yi Batian who came to the door, it seems that something happened to his son in Tianmen." Elder Luo Lie got up from the futon, dusted his clothes, "I'll go and have a look."

"I'd better go there myself." The white-bearded old man turned into a phantom, and then closed his eyes silently, "The world of cultivating immortals is going to be very peaceful!"

There was no interruption of lightning and thunder, and thunder rushed down, following the black figure, but they all passed by Yi Qingyun, which was extremely thrilling.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Thunder and lightning explosions occurred on the mountain again and again, rocks rolled down, and many trees on the top of the mountain were ignited.

There are traces of cracks everywhere on the ground, spreading down the mountain.

"Zhuzi, don't even try to run!" Yi Batian chased out with the thunder on his feet.

Yi Qingyun dodged in the air while fleeing into the distance.

"My lord, are you going to run around like this all the time? Let alone kill that damned old man, you won't be able to protect yourself!" Yuan Shu's voice rang in Yi Qingyun's ear again.

"Shut up." Yi Qingyun's eyes flickered, and he turned sideways suddenly, and a thunderbolt struck his side and fell down.

"My lord, your stubborn temper has never changed!" The voice in his head felt a little helpless, and then he discussed with Yi Qingyun: "Otherwise, I will lend you my strength once to deal with the immediate crisis first." How was it?"

This sounds very tempting. Yuan Shu played his own little Jiujiu, so he naturally didn't make the sound of losing money.

Know that strength and power are addictive.

He believes that as long as Yi Qingyun tries it once, he will eat the essence of convenience.

"It's my business."

The man galloped in the air, Jinglei was chasing after him, he didn't dare to slack off.

If he gets hit, he is afraid that he will lose his ability to move.

"Then I'll wait and see." Yuan Shu didn't know where Yi Qingyun's confidence came from, Yi Batian was a genuine top-notch powerhouse of Dongxuan.

There is a difference of two big realms between Dongxuan and Yuanying, which is a world of difference.

Right now, it seems that Yi Qingyun still has a chance to breathe, this is only due to Yi Qingyun's agile and changeable body skills and spiritual power reserves far superior to ordinary people.

Of course, there is also Yi Batian's own scruples.

After all, this is the Tianmen Sect, he can't slap and destroy the entire Tianmen Sect territory just to crush an ant to death.

Yi Batian only used one-tenth of his own strength.

Yuanshu is really curious about how his master can win.

"Zhuzi, you are really cunning! Let's see where you can run, old man!" Yi Batian's cloudy eyes were filled with deadly poison.

Right now, he wished Yi Qingyun would run outside, as long as he got out of this sect, he would be able to make a move without any scruples.

It's only in the Nascent Soul stage. In the face of absolute strength, it doesn't matter how fast you run.

Yi Qingyun stopped above a huge lake, which was already the boundary of Tianmen Sect.

And if you go out again, it will not belong to the Tianmen sect's territory.

He stood in the air and waited for Yi Batian's arrival.

"Go ahead and capture it!"

Yi Batian didn't shoot rashly, he always felt that the other party's sudden stop was a bit abrupt.

At this time, something was thrown towards Yi Batian's body quickly.

"Small tricks!" Yi Batian thought it was a hidden weapon, subconsciously a flash of lightning flashed in his hand, and struck at the thrown black shadow.

The white electric light shines on the black shadow.

Yi Batian's pupils were pale and contracted suddenly.

That black shadow turned out to be the head of his son Yi Liancheng.

"No!"

With a roar, it was too late for Yi Batian to stop, his head was blackened and smoked from the thunderbolt.

After a splash, it fell into the calm water, splashing a small wave.

It sank to the bottom of the lake and disappeared.

"Karma, that's all." Yi Qingyun looked at Yi Batian expressionlessly, and said lightly: "After death, the head that was chopped off by my own relatives is still smoking, and the crime is serious."

"Yi! Qing! Yun!" Yi Batian's chest rose and fell violently, and he roared angrily.

"I'm here, but do you have the ability to kill me? Old man!" Yi Qingyun continued.

"Ah!—Ah!!!" Yi Batian's head was blank, and he no longer had any scruples at this moment.

"Dongxuan's cultivation is nothing more than that. It's a pity that the Yi family has an incompetent head like you. The Yi family, which is rotten like a long worm, will perish sooner or later. Aspirations, not enterprising, dirty and pedantic, what are you waiting for?" Yi Qingyun seemed to have not seen the dark clouds in the sky as thick as the sea, and continued to speak calmly.

Every word and every sentence of Yi Qingyun hits Yi Batian's most sensitive thoughts, especially the three words "Tian She Nu", which has always been Yi Batian's most taboo.

There are not many people who know about Yi Batian's background, but Yi Qingyun is the first one who dares to speak out in front of Yi Batian in a hundred years.

"Hahahaha! Good! Good! Good! What a guts!" Yi Batian raised his hands in the air, and an overwhelming murderous aura surged from his body, "I don't know if you can be so coincidental after being blasted to ashes!" Tongue like a tongue!"

There is only one thought in Yi Batian's mind now, and that is to kill this ambitious kid in front of him.

He wants to erase the other party from this world forever! .

Even if most of the Tianmen Sect is destroyed, he will not hesitate!

Dark clouds pressed down on the Tianmen Sect, and powerful spiritual power was brewing in the sky.The dots of thunder in the sky are really accumulating terrifying power.

"Yi Qingyun! You are the first person to arouse this old man's killing intent in a hundred years! No matter how talented you are, your journey to immortality will end here!"

"Old man, you can try it!"

"Things that don't know how to live or die!" Yi Batian crazily absorbed the spiritual power in his body, this time he wanted to use his famous stunt - thunderstorm.

There was a dazzling white light in the sky, which made people unable to open their eyes.

"My God! You're really crazy! Run!" some nearby Tianmen Sect disciples said tremblingly.

"What's the use of running, we are finished!" Some people have closed their eyes in despair and waited for death.

The unique skills of the strong in the Dongxuan stage are more than enough to destroy several mountains.

"Yi Batian! Stop!" An old and majestic voice scolded: "This is the Tianmen sect!"

When Luo Lie came to see this scene, he couldn't help but frowned, he didn't expect that someone could force Yi Batian to this point.

"What about the Tianmen Sect! Today is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, and I will smash this scorpion to pieces!" Yi Batian has lost all reason, his eyes are tightly locked on the black figure.

"Luo Lie, set up the spirit shield together with me. Hurry up!" The phantom of the sect leader opened his eyes suddenly, and the vast sea of ​​spiritual power instantly enveloped the Tianmen faction.

"Yi Batian, this old lunatic!" Luo Lie no longer hesitated to maintain the spirit shield with the head.

This is all they can do now, the thunderstorm has already formed faintly, as for whether they can block Yi Batian's furious blow, they can only resign themselves to fate.

"Should die! Bastard!" Yi Batian roared angrily, the white light was getting stronger and stronger, and the thunderstorm was about to be completed.

No one dared to look directly at the extremely dazzling thunder in the sky.

And at this moment, Yi Qingyun moved.

The movement technique of "Movie Fan" was brought to the extreme at this moment.

"What do you want to do?!"

Yi Batian saw a ghostly figure running behind his back, taking advantage of his inconvenience to move flexibly, he grabbed his neck out.

He wanted to die with him in a thunderstorm?

Stupid dream!

"Get out!" A strong cyclone exploded from Yi Batian's body, and he tried to shake Yi Qingyun away.

Yi Qingyun's body was scarred by the cyclone, but he still locked Yi Batian tightly.

Rumbling, blood flashed in the air.

A thunderstorm is approaching.

"Useless struggle, the thunderstorm has locked on you, even if you pull me, this kind of damage is not enough to kill me! Only you will die!" Yi Batian elbowed the abdomen of the person behind him as he spoke , "Stubbornly resist!"

The strong elbow severely injured Yi Qingyun's internal organs, and blood flowed from the man's mouth.

But he didn't say anything, his eyes only had the fighting spirit of fearing nothing.

"Yi Qingyun! Go to hell!" Yi Batian's eyes were bloodshot.

A ferocious blood-colored thunder dragon swooped down from the air, and rushed straight into the air, entangled with two black shadows.

"Get up!" The man in black yelled violently.

The water in the lake swirled violently.

"Low-level water summoning technique?! No! No!—" Yi Batian's face was pale, and before he could react, the surging water column swallowed the two of them.

"Yi Batian, it's time to pay back." A deep voice sounded.

The blood-colored Thunder Dragon rushed into the lake without hesitation along the pouring water column.

The combination of lightning and water produces enormous power.

Bang!

The entire lake exploded.

A raging fire was burning on the surface of the lake, and the heat wave swept across the entire Tianmen sect, spreading out in an arc.

The flames illuminated the black sky red and bright.

Under the blood-colored sky, only the Tianmen sect started to rain cats and dogs.

Under the reflection of the bloody red light, it seemed that there were bright red blood drops.

"This—this—" Luo Lie was momentarily at a loss for words, he had never seen such a terrifying battle.

"Yi Batian is a lunatic, but he met a desperate lunatic." The head groaned and stroked his beard. "There's trouble here."

"Master, could it be that Yi Batian—" Luo Lie looked at the burning red lake and murmured.

"It's almost enough not to be afraid of death." The leader shook his head, "I'm afraid I can't hold on to that level of destruction and distraction."

The pouring rain has not stopped, and the thick water vapor has not dispersed.

Under the surface of the lake, a scorched young man sank quickly with his eyes closed.

He was badly injured, and not a single part of his body was intact.

There is no doubt that Yi Qingyun is dying.

This astonishing explosion made him suffer much more damage than Yi Batian.

After all, the thunderstorm targeted him.

Yi Qingyun probably didn't expect the blood of Xuanhuang Tiangou to protect him at this critical moment.

If his body hadn't been baptized by Xuanhuang's blood, he would be like Yi Batian now without even a human form.

"As expected of my lord, it's amazing! The Nascent Soul stage can kill the top powerhouse of the Dongxuan stage, and it really did it."

In the water, no one can possibly hear the source book talking to itself.

Yuan Shu couldn't share this surprise with others, but this didn't affect Yuan Shu's excitement.

He murmured in the man's mind: "Intentionally lured Yi Batian here, using his son's head and words to stimulate the other party to go crazy, and finally took the enemy out of the underworld without hesitation, seamlessly. He also used the Xuanhuang blood , and now there is still a glimmer of life."

"I really took full advantage of myself, my lord, monsters are not as innately murderous as you!" Yuan Shu sighed, and then he laughed fiercely.

"This is my lord! This is my lord! Even if you are reduced to the Nascent Soul stage, the Dongxuan stage can only worship under your seat! What are they! What is the way of heaven! How can you be in such a state? Fall here!"

The man's heart beat twice violently.

"My lord, live on, wake up." The voice said leisurely.

The pouring rain extinguished the fire on the lake, and the dark clouds gradually dispersed.

The mist slowly dissipated, and the lake slowly returned to calm.

Except for the cracked and unshapeable ground all around, and a messy mountain forest, everything seemed to have returned to silence.

"Master! Look!" Luo Lie pointed at the floating figure on the lake, and was very surprised.

"Go and have a look." The headmaster said with a frown.

When the two came to the surface of the lake, Luo Lie waved his hand lightly, and the bruised man was pulled to the shore.

Luo Lie knelt down, looked at that face and said in disbelief: "Master, that kid just now turned out to be Yi Qingyun."

The situation was chaotic before, Luo Lie did not recognize Yi Qingyun.

"Yi Qingyun? Isn't that the genius disciple who died unexpectedly in the Forest of Heaven?" The headmaster said with a frown after thinking about it.

"Master, there must be something wrong with this." Luo Lie suddenly shouted loudly: "My God, he is still alive."

Luo Lie's hand probed again, he just tried unwillingly, but who would have thought that the other party really didn't die.

"So what? He won't be able to avoid death after all." The headmaster said in a helpless tone, "Regardless of real or fake death, he was the one who killed the Yi family and his son."

"But according to the nature of the Yi family, they must be justified and never forgive others, and eventually harm others and themselves." Luo Lie doesn't like the way of the Yi family, and he is optimistic about Yi Qingyun's love and talent, so he naturally disagrees The chief's statement.

"Luo Lie, look at his limbs."

"How—how is this possible?"

Luo Lie lowered his head, his pupils shrank involuntarily.

Shiny scales appeared on Yi Qingyun's body.

"You turn him over again."

Luo Lie looked at the pair of deformed wings on the man's back, and fell silent.

"This is probably the reason why he was able to survive. He is not a real person. This kind of monster is not tolerated by the world."

Luo Lie stood up, what the head said was right.

"Then how should we deal with him?"

"Hey, let's leave this kind of matter to the Nine Layers Immortal Sect, we can't control it. Let the Immortal Master decide." The head of the sect could only decide so.

When Mo Beichen arrived, he was shocked by the scene in front of him, "What happened here?"

"Isn't this the Tianmen sect?" the white woman murmured, he dared to come here according to the position of the sachet.

It's a total ruin here.

What the hell happened-

Mo Beichen walked on the road with raised walls, and there were fallen stones along the road.

He walked fast, and everything here gave him an extremely bad feeling.

He stopped until he reached the familiar courtyard where he and Yi Qingyun lived before.

The location of the sachet is under the pile of ruins.

Where is Yi Qingyun?

The jade-like hand stretched out, and the strong vigor shook all the piled ruins and stones away.

An unattractive mound of dirt appeared in front of the woman in white.

He bent down and found an inconspicuous wooden sign, hidden in the soil.

Taking out the wooden sign with white fingers, he didn't dislike the dirt, and used his white sleeves to brush off the dust covering the wooden sign at will.

The word Mochen is faintly revealed, and the handwriting is strong and powerful, penetrating three points.

The woman in white was stunned, he wanted to laugh a little, did he find his own grave by himself?

However, when he turned the wooden sign over, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

A small "Qing" character is engraved in the upper left corner of the back of the wooden sign.

Relatives and relatives love you for Qingqing, I am not Qingqing, who will be Qingqing?

"What is this? It's as if I took away your true love." The eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the cold voice trembled slightly.

The appearance of the man kneeling here in agony seemed to be in front of his eyes, with remorse, reluctance and unresolved sadness written on his stern face.

The wind blows up the dust and smoke all over the sky, and also blows away the faint choking.

The author has something to say: 1. Notes: Southern Song Dynasty Liu Yiqing's "Shi Shuo Xin Yu Huo Ni": "A relative who loves you is Qingqing, I am not Qingqing, who will be Qingqing?"

2. The clip of the thunder dragon entering the lake is all supported by my shallow chemical knowledge. It is probably because the hydrogen produced by the electrolysis of water is ignited, so there is a fire on the lake. I probably think so. (Forget it, everyone, I am bragging and criticizing.)

3. Tomorrow will be updated later, the class is full, and then I want to finish the part of the dusty master. (I can't continue the abuse, I'm tired.)

That's all.

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