Chapter 1562 Zhaohe

The Kongmen was broken, Nirvana was flowing, Qingshui was dressed in blue, and his wife's soul with smoke was taken seriously by him, turning into a mark and sticking it to his heart.

It’s not that I can’t enter the storage space, but I don’t want to leave it.

The sword of killing was taken away by Wang Lin. There were few killing sources on Wang Lin that were born before and after the First Battle of Yunhai, but the origin was very weak, just birth and not too revealing.

With this sword of killing, Wang Lin's origin became the Six Paths! As for the mark of war, which was not the origin, it turned into a Star of Rules long ago and remained deeply in Wang Lin's body.

Wang Lin did not intend to refine and absorb the origin of killing immediately. It was not the time. He had to wait for his cause and effect, life and death, truth and falsehood to be fully realized, and at the moment when he blasted the Kong Sect, he would absorb the origin of killing, open the Kong Sect in one fell swoop, and make himself a very rare six origin master from ancient times to present!

Qingshui fell from the sky, silently looking at the gate of the sky that gradually disappeared in the sky, raised the void with his right hand and grabbed it, then took the green dragon blood wine pot in his hand, put it beside his mouth and took a sip. The spicy feeling made his eyes slowly reveal a cold light, and he handed the wine pot to Wang Lin.

The two of them were on this wild star, looking at the dissipating gate of the sky, facing a cold wind, and in the whistling of the wind, as the dust on the earth was lifted up, drinking wine silently.

No one speaks.

Wang Lin did not ask Qingshui whether he had found the answer he wanted to know in the headquarters of the Cultivation Alliance and the colorful world.

Qingshui didn't say it, only he understood what he had discovered and realized, but in the end he became silent as he learned more.

"A game..." Qingshui's eyes flashed with cold light, but there was bitterness on his face. He took the wine pot handed to Wang Lin, took another big sip, and laughed.

"Wang Lin, you promise me something!" Qingshui's laughter contained a decisive decision, and he looked at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin did not speak, but nodded.

"If one day I die, if I still have a complete body, then take him and bury him in my hometown and tombstone, don't leave your name. One meter of soil is my best reign..." Qingshui looked at the sky.

"What if the home is gone..." Wang Lin was silent and spoke slowly after a long time.

"Then it will be buried in the world!" Qingshui took a sip of dragon blood, and the blood left a few lines from the corner of his mouth, and was shook by the sunlight and emitted a red light.

"Okay!" Wang Lin took the wine pot from Qingshui's hand, and looked solemn after drinking it. His eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice.

"If I die in front of you, send me back to Zhuquexing, Zhao State, Wang Family..."

Qingshui looked at Wang Lin and nodded slowly.

This is a promise!

The dragon blood wine is very strong, but it is intoxicating, but it cannot be drunk with Wang Lin, and even clear water. There is not much wine. They sat on the ground, and as the empty door disappeared, they drank and gradually became empty.

"Wang Lin, I have never asked you... Is there any future?" Qingshui closed her eyes, looked a little lonely, and said softly.

"There is a son..." Wang Lin had sadness in his eyes. He drank a large sip of the small dragon blood wine. It was no longer spicy when it entered his stomach, but turned into a stinging pain.

"I have a daughter..." Qingshui opened her eyes, and there was a recollection in her eyes. The taste of recollection was bitter.

"But I can't find her... To this day, maybe she has left forever." Qingshui's recollection was sad. He still remembered that when he was awake, the moment he was wailing with his wife's body, in the distance, in the blood, behind a wreckage, there was a girl seven or eight years old, holding a dead crane, looking at herself with empty eyes and her mother.

"She may have been reincarnated or reincarnated, but on her left shoulder, I left a red mark when she was born. This mark will always be with her. If you can see such a girl, take care of me..."

The illusory gate of the sky finally completely disappeared.

Qingshui stood up, exhaled a long breath, and her eyes were exposed.

"Wang Lin, I want to kill someone!" Qingshui raised his right hand, and a slaughtering source of the extreme heaven and earth erupted from his body and condensed on his right hand, causing the hand to be filled with a black cold air in an instant.

The cold air was like a catkin, floating up, causing the entire wilderness star to surround him in a cold moment.

The origin of killing is an extremely special origin. It has been extremely rare for owners throughout history. However, once they have it, one origin can easily break the empty door. This origin is the limit of killing.

Although Qingshui's cultivation level is in the early stage of Kong Nirvana, with the origin of killing and his tens of thousands of years of magical powers, the killing he can use will change even if the late stage of Kong Nirvana cultivator encounters it!

"Why kill someone... OK!" Wang Lin stood up and stepped towards the sky. There were ripples under his feet echoing and disappeared directly into the world. Qingshui's whole body was filled with coldness. He also took steps into the ripples that Wang Lin had disappeared, and together they were all gone.

If the entire Kunxu Star Domain is compared to a lake, and the floating in the water is a cultivation star, then at present, there are two parallel ripples on the water surface, just like two swordfish moving forward rapidly under the water.

There are not many monks from outside the world in the Kunxu Star Domain. After all, the Cultivation Alliance is their temporary headquarters. And some monks from outside the world have almost all died in the previous killing that shocked the entire starry sky.

The killing was started by a pair of masters and disciples. Under Long Panzi's absolute cultivation, few monks outside the boundary could survive.

However, Long Panzi's goal was Zhaohe. Kunxu did not stop and left some fish that missed the net.

The three monks outside the world with marks on their eyebrows showed panic at this moment, and they were cautiously galloping forward in the starry sky, not even daring to be too fast, for fear of causing a large amount of fluctuations to be noticed.

"The news Jade Sword did not respond. I'm afraid that everyone else is in trouble. Damn it, what happened!"

"The headquarters of the Cultivation Alliance cannot go back. I am worried that there will be changes there. Could it be that the world has launched a counterattack? We should find a cultivation star to hide it and wait until the army enters again."

The three of them were moving forward and they transmitted their voices, but at this moment, two ripples passed by in the starry sky on their right. In one of the ripples, a huge stream of killing filled the way, directly penetrated through the three of them.

There was no scream. After the two ripples passed, the three monks outside the realm shook, and countless fine cracks appeared on their bodies, which suddenly collapsed, and their souls shattered and disappeared.

The same scene is everywhere in Kunxu, Luotian, and the sea of ​​clouds. Since Long Panzi swept and killed him not long ago, the few monks from outside the realm remaining in these three star fields have once again experienced the madness from Qingshui.

Blood flowers bloom the last beauty of their lives.

The two ripples swept across the three major star fields and rushed into Zhaohe! Zhaohe is a place completely occupied by monks outside the boundary, and there are many monks outside the boundary.

As soon as he entered Zhaohe, there was immediately thick blood, but the blood could not stop the two ripples. At the speed of its integration into the world, there were stars of cultivation passing through.

Finally, I went straight to the depths of Zhaohe River, the last colorful world! Here is where the Redwoods original deity was sealed!

In the starry sky, there were colorful lights emitted in a huge crack. Outside the crack, there were broken limbs and broken arms, and a large number of monks from outside the boundaries died tragically around.

There was also a roar coming from the colorful world, and there was obviously a fierce battle inside!

The two ripples suddenly approached, containing the ripples of surging killing. As they came, the starry sky behind them was frozen and they rushed straight to the colorful crack.

With his arrival, the broken limbs and countless corpses outside the crack were all covered with ice, and the cold air was forcing people. The ripples containing the aura of killing, as soon as they arrived at the colorful crack, the ripples dissipated, and the clear water in blue clothes stepped out directly. He stepped into the colorful realm without any hesitation.

Wang Lin's body also transformed into it, and he also stepped in with a slight fatigue.

As soon as Wang Lin stepped in, he heard a shocking scream in his ears. This colorful world is different from the two places Wang Lin saw before. It consists of several floating continents.

But at this moment, the surroundings were filled with the collapse of the continent, and only three pieces of floating in the air were left. Above those three pieces of continents, Long Panzi was fighting with an old man in black robe. When the two waved their hands, the earth was shaking, making a loud rumbling sound.

The old man in black, Wang Lin had seen this person. This person was the Lord of the Heavenly Punishment Hall of the Eternal Master who was trapped by the Spirit of the Eunuch as soon as he appeared in the first battle of Yunhai!

This person's cultivation level is second to the five masters in the ancient stars, and has reached the early stage of Kongxuan! It is not for destroying life like Long Panzi, but for the real early stage of Kongxuan!

Under the three floating continents, tens of thousands of monks sat cross-legged outside the world, and waves of murmuring spells came out. A trace of incense power floated out above their heads, turning into strange creatures in the air, roaring with roars, surrounding Long Panzi and the Lord of the Heavenly Punishment Hall, and taking action with them.

Qingshui Wang Lin came in one step. The moment he appeared, he glanced at Long Panzi and the others in the sky, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he walked straight to the tens of thousands of monks around him. The shrill screams Wang Lin heard from the mouths of the tens of thousands of monks.

Qingshui was bloody and killed, especially after the origin of the killing was completed and the Kongmen was blown open, his bloody and killed had reached its peak. He spent his whole life in killing. At this moment, he rushed out and waved his hand and saw the birth and death of the dead soul.
Chapter completed!