My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

As soon as Qingyan appeared, Xia Qi's attention was attracted by that figure.

Only when his fingertips sank into his palm did he suppress the lingering worries and uneasiness, and concentrate on dealing with Xu Shen.

Xu Shen was forced back a few steps by Xia Qi's menacing sword, and Yin Jie's eyes averted from the black figure in the distance.

In the past few days, he knew that Qingyan was destroying the magic circle of Longzhou.But even if the opponent came to Xiaoshan at full speed after destroying the magic circle, he couldn't even collect the corpse of the demon hunter.

But he forgot how the ordinary rules can restrain the talents of heaven and earth, and figured out what method the other party used to get here, he was shocked and angry for a while.

Qing Yan can turn the situation around by himself, not to mention the support of Cang Li and Chang Yao has already arrived.

Xu Shen had already been stripped of most of his strength by Bian Qiuguang, even if the magic energy temporarily made up for the vacancy of the Broken Golden Core, it couldn't be delayed for too long.

When Qing Yan broke the barrier, it was almost impossible to win against him.

Xu Shen has been in the gold and silver nest for a long time, used to relying on hawks, dogs and beasts, his bloodiness to face the enemy is gradually decreasing, and he is tied up in doing things, afraid of death.He has also cultivated the ability to judge the situation, know the difficulties and retreat.

Now even if there is only one ending left for Xiaoshan to be destroyed, he thought of the risks he might have to bear, so he chose to call the drums to withdraw without hesitation, and immediately ordered the remaining disciples to cover him and withdraw from the station.

Xia Qi was exhausted, and the stun interval was shortened a lot, and he could even hear his breathing getting heavier, knowing that he was at the end of his strength.

However, his body was moving at an unabated speed, the shining sword light and the wolf shadow's raging demonic energy ebbed and flowed one after the other, and Xu Shen stopped attacking.

He instantly noticed that the moment Xu Shen saw the Qing Yan, he had the intention to retreat.

Xia Qi frowned suddenly.

The appearance of Qingyan brings hope to all those who are struggling.However, he also has something to do. He and Xu Shen have a bitter hatred, and it is impossible to let it go.

It is necessary to pour Xu Shen's blood into the Xiaoshan garrison to pay homage to the dead souls!

Xia Qi's eyebrows frowned, and the light of the sword in his hand rose sharply, and he quickly attacked the Qi beast. While the sword energy scattered the wolf shadow's devilish energy, it blocked Xu Shen's retreat again and again, and went straight to the vital point.

The Shifang Pavilion disciples were blocked by the reinforcements at the Rift Valley defense line, unable to enter the stalemate, and the rest of the demonic energy was intercepted and killed by the demon hunters, making it difficult to mobilize.Xu Shen couldn't get rid of Xia Qi's sword light blocking the way for a while, and he couldn't get support, so he couldn't retreat.

Xu Shen tried to get rid of it many times, but was blocked by Xia Qi's perseverance, and the loud noise of Qingyan's continuous smashing towards the barrier was like an invisible oppression deterrent.

He couldn't help turning around in a hurry, drew his sword to meet Xia Qi, and gritted his teeth angrily: "Xia Qi, since you want to die so much, I'll give you a ride!"

In Xu Shen's view, the biggest threat to him is Qingyan.

Xia Qi didn't know what to do and came to obstruct him in every possible way, just take a little time to kill him.

This time, Xia Qi rarely replied.

Anger, pain, sadness, confusion—

All gone.

All he had in his heart was a cold determination that was extremely calm, like a sharpened sword's edge in the snow under the moon.

The strength and temperature of the whole body were continuously lost from the wound, and the sharp pain in the meridians also came and went.

The aura of the shadow ring and the aura of the same source in the body are constantly fused, which promotes the rapid growth of the cultivation base, and complements each other in the powerful fighting with the free and unfettered tour, sharpening the heart of the first enlightenment.

Lianguang in his hand became more and more handy, his body shape and sword posture blended like one, and he gradually understood the mystery of realm improvement.

Thousands of scenes are blurred, and the noise of the sky and the earth is far away.

Xia Qi could only see Xu Shen in his eyes, and could only hear the trail of the snow wind brought by the two swords.

The Lingtai is clear and bright, and the heart is restrained, which is a state of ecstasy.

Xia Qi just realized that Lianguang and Huokoujian are different after all.

It is not the difference between ordinary soldiers and swords.

In the past five years, he refused to throw away the Gap Sword, thinking that by remembering the past with it, he would be able to spur himself to keep moving forward.

Inspired by it, but also bound by it.

But the more you want to get rid of something, the more you can't do without it.When you no longer care about these shackles, they can be turned into steps under your feet.

The meaning of the true inheritance of Getaway Tours should be like this——

It is to ride the wind and swing, and see all things come to life.It is to fly into the abyss and see the prosperity of the world.

It's the vastness of the prehistoric world, but you keep your heart alone, it's the vastness of the world, and you go and stay at will.

Xia Qi only felt that the world had never been so clear.

The wind and snow wash the sword's edge, leading the ninefold sky to fall to the sky.Sunlight flows on the blade, and the faint light of the sun overflows the wilderness.

The swords collided again and again, and the frost that had frozen blood on the sword was constantly shattered.

The two had already landed on the square in front of the main hall, panting heavily in white mist, and their boots left bloody footprints in the white snow.

Xu Shen's expression changed from unbelievable to sinister and vicious.

He looked at Xia Qi's bright eyes with the determination and fierceness in a life-and-death struggle without flinching, like a hunter staring at the neck of his prey, bloodthirsty and ruthless, never ending.

He didn't expect to be forced to this level by Xia Qi, most of the magic energy that made up for the broken golden core had already dissipated, and now he could only rely on the Qi beast to continuously replenish the magic energy to support him.

But the less aura one has, the more demonic energy one has, and the less clear one's mind becomes.

It seems that the soul belonging to a person is gradually being swallowed up by the demonic energy... No, it shouldn't be... That person never said that there would be such a consequence!

Maybe... maybe not enough!It must be like this... just a few more snorts and you'll get away... and get back to Nam Bong!

Xia Qi was knocked away a few steps by Xu Shen's sudden sharp sword, he staggered a step, couldn't help coughing a few times, and skillfully wiped off the blood stains on the corners of his lips, the blood from all over the palms of his hands was blurred together.

The lungs were pulled more and more injured, the pain intensified, and the eyebrows frowned a little more.

The situation was urgent, so he raised his sword and attacked again.

However, Xu Shen's deed beast suddenly let out a painful roar, and all the magic flames around him merged into Xu Shen's body.

Xia Qi's pupils shrank.

not good!Xu Shen didn't hesitate to sacrifice his own beast, and greedily devoured the demon energy to turn himself into a powerful demon!

When he raised his hand that did not lift the sword, countless icicles instantly turned into sharp blades in the air, shooting towards Xu Shen as he raised his hand.

Lianguang sword energy followed and stirred into the body of the fading wolf shadow. The wolf shadow roared and shook the wilderness.

Xu Shen was interrupted by Xia Qi in the middle of his inhalation. He was so furious that he smashed the ice edge viciously, raised his sword and wrestled with Xia Qi again.

Xia Qi saw that the black mist in Xu Shen's eyes was getting thicker and the strength in his hands was getting stronger, so he couldn't help becoming ruthless. He gave up his defense and poured out his whole body's spiritual energy on the glinting light, regardless of the terrain, he wanted to kill Xu Shen!

Both of them fought to the point of ecstasy, as if a trapped beast was biting and battling before dying, trying to kill each other with every move.

The sword light soaring into the sky shook the square with flying snow, and the snow and mist surged, filling the sky and the earth.

In the boundless wind and snow, Xu Shen slowly opened his eyes wide suddenly.

At this moment, he seemed to see the master's sword light on the person opposite, which made him afraid; and it seemed that he saw Bian Qiuguang's sword light, which made him hate...

But looking again, it's not.

This is Xia Qi's getaway.

The style of each generation of Happy Travels is different, but it fully conforms to the Dao heart of the inheritors.

Yue Luo's free and easy excursion is free and easy, Bian Qiuguang's is unrestrained and mighty, while Xia Qi's is fierce and unruly.

Where the sword goes is where the heart goes, it seems that no matter what the situation is, it is hard to resist their unyielding bones.

They were so dazzling and flamboyant that he was jealous and hated, and also made him... dare not look directly at them.

He was not reconciled... He was the one who killed Yue Luo!It was he who caused Bian Qiuguang to die in a broken state!Obviously Xia Qi's cultivation level is not as high as his!

Obviously he has won time and time again!How can you always hold your head up in front of Xiaoyaoyou! ?

He didn't want to admit that he once thought he had broken Yue Luo's pride, but now he was planted in the hands of the heirs of Xiaoyaoyou, it was like karma.

Xu Shen roared angrily, and his clothes and hair burst open.All the devilish energy in the garrison poured into his chest one after another as if called upon.

Xia Qi struck with a sword, was knocked back by the strong demon energy and fell down, almost choking on a mouthful of blood in his throat.

He gritted his teeth and got up, raised his sword and wanted to charge up——

If Xu Shen has absorbed all the magic energy, it will be even more difficult to stop, and Xiaoshan disciple will die because of it!Qing Yan must have been injured, and he can no longer face him!

At this moment, the enchantment wall covering the Xiaoshan resident collapsed after another loud noise and disappeared completely!

The demon cultivator rushed out of the hall and joined the battle.Thousands of inscriptions in the station flashed together and lit up one by one.

Xia Qi remembered something, used the shadow ring to check all the magic circles in the station, and quickly found what Bian Qiuguang once said, the magic exorcism circle on the square of the main hall.

He glanced over the magic circle and couldn't help being taken aback.Once the magic circle is activated, the aura and monsters in the magic circle will strangle each other to offset each other, no wonder it can only be used once.

He hastily ordered all the disciples around the square to evacuate quickly, then dodged towards Xu Shen who was still sucking in the magic energy, and took out the last snow crystal that was given to him by the Qing Banquet from the mustard seed.

The enchantment was destroyed, and Jiansui's shield disappeared. Qing Yan sensed his movement and seemed to realize what he was going to do. His consciousness suddenly said, "Ah Qi! Put it down—"

Xu Shen had already sucked in the demonic energy, and the demonic flames that rolled like dense clouds centered on him and slowly spread towards the surroundings, as if to devour everything.

If his soul is completely taken over by erosion, Xu Shen will become a formidable monster——

Xia Qi leaped into the demonic energy recklessly, flipped over, the sword edge resisted all the roaring demonic energy, and his bare skin was constantly cut open by the demonic energy.

With tremendous strength, Lianguang overturned Xu Shen who hadn't adapted to the devilish energy in his body.Enduring the pain all over his body, Xia Qi tried his best to hold Xu Shen down, firmly suppressing him at the eye of the exorcism formation.

He slapped the snow crystal into Xu Shen's chest, but there was no blood flow, only black mist lingered on the flesh.

The source of spiritual energy was in place, and the magic exorcising circle opened at this moment, and the inscription magic circle spread from the two of them in an instant, smashing the magic flames within the range, and also firmly imprisoned Xu Shen in place.

It takes one hit!

Xia Qi tightly grasped the hilt of the shining sword with both hands, and raised it high——

The terrified Xu Shen finally showed extreme fear, his eyes were about to burst, his fangs bled blood from his mouth, and he roared in disbelief: "Xia Qi, you are crazy! This kind of destruction...you don't want to live!"

Xia Qi's sword pointed at the snow crystal embedded in his heart: "Who taught you how to refine demons and build magic circles?"

"Follow me to Huangquan, I'll tell you," Xu Shen struggled, almost gritted his teeth, and hated Cang Li who came to do bad things even more, "I don't understand! Cang Li has repeatedly defended Xiaoshan, what profit can he gain? !"

Xia Qi slightly raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were cold and ruthless: "Qing Yan has the common people in his heart, so you don't need to speculate with dirty thoughts." He suddenly thought of something, and the corner of his lips lifted, revealing a warm smile, "But Now that you are going to die, if you don't understand another reason, I will be a little bit unwilling."

He leaned over slightly, tilted his head to admire Xu Shen's expression, and lifted his lips slightly.

"I am the Taoist companion of Sect Master Qing."

Xu Shen suddenly opened his eyes wide, living up to Xia Qi's expectations, his expression was brilliant, and he suddenly thought of something: "Luoyuji... so it turned out that at that time..."

He paused suddenly, and suddenly remembered the sword wrapped in gold, which seemed to be slowly connected with some clue deep in his memory, and suddenly he suddenly realized and laughed, with a bit of crazy gloating, "It's...it's like this Unfortunately, I didn't get to see the end... Xia Qi, the dead spirit beasts of Lingying Mountain turned into demons to trample the world. Guess, will the dead demon king come back to take revenge on the huge waves of Shen Xinghai? Shifang Pavilion It is gone, but what will happen to the many sects who stood by and watched..."

The sword's edge sank a few inches into his chest in vain, and Xu Shen curled up in shock from the pain.

Xia Qi didn't frown, but looked at Xu Shen coldly with downcast eyes: "The words I said just now, on the road to Huangquan, take a good aftertaste."

Before Xu Shen could answer, Xia Qi's remaining spiritual energy was instantly filled with the edge of the radiant sword. His brows were filled with frosty murderous intent, and the jade-cutting-gold-cutting sword resolutely plunged into the snow crystal, and passed through it. touched Xu Shen's chest, and sank into the ground of the square——

Xu Shen opened his eyes wide in fright, choking blood from his mouth: "You...knew..."

At the same time, the big eyes were destroyed, and the inscription immediately shattered, and there was a loud explosion, shaking the whole square!

The spiritual energy of the intact snow crystal is pure and thick, bursting out a turbulent flow of spiritual energy that is almost destructive, sweeping the soaring demonic energy within the range, turning into a strong wind that destroys everything, and slamming from the center of the magic circle to all around the square!

Xia Qi, who was at the center of the explosion, was holding the hilt of his sword tightly, with blood gushing out from the corner of his lips, his black and yellow clothes and black hair flying wildly, like wings that were about to break off, but his eyes were full of joy and blood.

He watched Xu Shen howl in pain, his body full of devilish energy was torn and deformed by the force flow, and then strangled to death in the force flow——

His body was empty, and finally he couldn't hold the hilt of the sword. His whole body was lifted by the air current and rushed to the distance.

Xia Qi's consciousness was almost completely lost, and he didn't have any strength to stabilize his figure.

After a few breaths, he didn't fall anywhere. He suddenly fell into a familiar and warm embrace and was hugged tightly.

Someone came to block the wind for him, and he could only smell the reassuring woody fragrance in a hasty and vague way.

He was finally able to let go of his last strength of self-support, and leaned on the man's arms with peace of mind, slowly closing his eyes.

The world is so big, he was finally led back home again.

Qing Yan held Xia Qi firmly with one hand, and noticed that the person in his arms was injured all over, and the ink color in his eyes that was about to come from the wind and rain became darker.He carefully held the hand full of scars, and continuously injected spiritual energy to heal and relieve the pain.

He looked towards the square, raised his other hand, and suddenly opened a barrier on the square, like an impenetrable transparent wall, instantly stopping the wave of violent energy.The destructive gust of wind was wrapped within the square to avoid endangering others.

Qing Yan pinched the formula with one hand, his brows were cold, and his black robe was fluttering.

The barrier keeps shrinking, advancing towards the center, biting and offsetting with the devilish wind in the barrier, forcing it to subside.

Xu Shen was dead, but the Shifang Pavilion disciples before the Rift Valley didn't realize it, and continued to attack frantically.

There was a sudden scream in the chaos, and all the disciples of the Shifang Pavilion were in great pain, and their bodies were vying to get out of the arm-thick vines -- they were planted with demon seeds at some point.

Qing Yan's hanging hand moved slowly, his robe sleeves were like clouds, and the enchantment of the square also shifted accordingly.And the blasted air flow left a gust of bitter cold wind—the demonic energy absorbed by Xu Shen and strangled by the magic circle disappeared.

Following the guidance of Qingyan, the enchantment moved to the edge of the rift valley, and fell at the feet of the disciples fighting in chaos.

I saw the inscription on the enchantment circle suddenly changed, the faint blue light flourished, and the demonic energy in the formation collapsed. All the disciples of the Shifang Pavilion fell powerlessly in the formation as if they had been drained of strength.

The disciples rushed forward to suppress it.

Qing Yan looked down at the almost broken person in his arms, the anxiety and heartache that he had tried his best to restrain for many days finally drowned in his heart, and he could not digest it silently, only forcing his eyelids to turn red.

He raised his hand at a loss and then stopped, his fingertips trembled, he hardly dared to touch any part of the opponent's body for fear of increasing the burden of injury.

He noticed that the lips of the person with closed eyes moved slightly, what he was talking about, so he quickly lowered his head to listen.After listening for a while, only a few broken breath sounds were recognized.

"Xu Shen...is dead...no one...no one..."

Qing Yan's thoughts resumed belatedly, and she hurriedly searched for a suitable elixir in the mustard seeds.Every time his eyes fell on Xia Qi's wound, the sea of ​​consciousness would go blank for a few breaths.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Ah Qi, there is no one alive in Shifang Pavilion...I am here, by your side."

Xia Qi tried his best to open his eyes after entering the pill, and looked at the devastated Xiaoshan garrison after the war.

It was obviously so difficult when it was built, and it was only possible to build what it is today with the continuous donation of property by all the disciples.

Destroyed but only in the blink of an eye.

He suddenly remembered what Gu Ying asked him before he left, why did Qiu Guang come to Xiaoshan a hundred years ago and why he never left.

At this moment he suddenly understood.

The environment in Zhuzhou is too bad, God does not send blessings, and later the turbulent currents of Shen Xinghai disturbed the ground veins, and the aura was thin, no monks were willing to establish a sect here.

Bian Qiuguang saw that the people in Zhuzhou were suffering from the evil, but there was no sect to protect them, so he decided to take a break from Xiaoshan, and he could save one person.

The people of Zhuzhou gathered at the foot of Xiaoshan Mountain and were protected by the demon hunters. They were grateful, and those who had ideas or had nowhere to go joined Xiaoshan and strengthened the team of demon hunters.

And the sheltered child grew up and volunteered to become a witcher.

These people have never been treated kindly by the heavens, and they compete with fate for life everywhere. Only Xiaoshan generously accepts all deviant people, so that no matter how bizarre the fate is, there is room for it.

Xiaoshan is the home of all witchers.

Xia Qi's thoughts were sluggish, his mind was confused, and he didn't know the current situation, so he could only send a message to Shadow Ring to report the damage everywhere.

"There are 32 demon hunters left in the residential area, and none of the other family members and spirit beasts died. The evil has been eliminated."

This is Fu Wan.

"There are 46 demon hunters left in the southwestern rift defense line, and the evil has been eliminated."

This is Nian Nian.

"There are 58 demon hunters left in the defense line of the city wall, the city gate has not been opened, and the evil has been eliminated"

"There are 41 demon hunters left on the northern defense line, and the evil has been eliminated."

"There are 38 demon hunters left in the village at the foot of the mountain, and none of the villagers died. The evil has been eliminated."

……

Xia Qi was silent for a long time.

A message from the master of the demon hunters fell into the shadow ring of each demon hunter——

"This mission is over, thank you for your perseverance, and let Xiaoshan tide over the difficulties again. Please don't be too sentimental, the dead will always be with us."

So far, all the intruders in the Xiaoshan station finally disappeared.

Those who should pay their lives have already paid their lives, and the places that should be held fast have also been held fast, but... many fellow students can't come back.

After Xia Qi comforted his disciples, he finally had no strength to hold back anymore, and let his grief flow from him, the bitterness in his heart collapsed instantly, he lowered his head and began to cry.

He buried his face in the warm woody fragrance, choked and sobbed indulgently, the voice overflowing from the corner of his lips was low and helpless, tears wet a large area of ​​his clothes.

He cried until he became delirious and his five senses became dull.

I don't know how long it has passed, but I just feel being carried back to a place with a familiar smell, which is my home.

He has been held in someone's arms, his heart beats too fast against his ears, and the breath falling on his cheeks is a bit flustered and heavy.

When someone else came to hold his hand and check his injuries, he felt unhappy, showing his self-willedness and viciousness that he didn't show usually, impatient to dodge, and even wanted to hit someone, but he was wronged and kept slipping into the arms that made him feel at ease .

Those people disappeared.

Only the man was left holding him firmly, coaxing him in a low voice, wiping his tears and body with a hot towel, tirelessly.

And the soft touch with a warm and restrained breath fell on the corners of his eyes that were red from crying from time to time.

Xia Qiru grabbed the only driftwood in the vast sea, her trembling heart was patiently soothed and calmed, and her whole body seemed to be wrapped in warm spring water.

The pain all over the body eased, and the sticky blood stains gradually disappeared...

He couldn't tell whether he was holding that person tightly, or that person refused to let him go, but he finally fulfilled his wish and fell asleep in that person's arms...

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Finally, before cooling down, I wrote that Taoist couple posted 0u0