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Chapter 77

Chaoshan Taoist seemed to see everything they were in the cave. His eyes were red and his expression was crazy. He patted Yu Qingchi directly on the back. Yan Fanglin looked solemn and turned Yu Qingchi directly and faced him.

The moment the Shandaoist's palm wind and the palms of the two of them hit each other, they suddenly stopped their hands towards Shandao, like a cloud of smoke, and dissipated in an instant.

Yan Fanglin was stunned for a moment, and the flames on the ground turned golden again, swaying in the cold wind.

The two chased out of the cave, but saw the north wind outside with fine snow, but there was no trace of Taoist priest towards the mountain.

The two stood in the air, and Yan Fanglin faced the north wind and said, "You have to be more careful, he may be coming for you."

Yu Qingchi pursed his thin lips and said "Yeah".

Yan Fanglin felt very strange at the beginning. Logically speaking, the lower the key of Chaoshan Taoist, the better. He acted so high-profile that he led everyone to Huyang Mountain. He deliberately left them with demonic energy as a clue to tracking. Obviously, there was

Purpose, the palm he suddenly appeared just now made him understand the purpose of Chaoshan Taoist.

His target may be Yu Qingchi.

I have always been on Qingzhu Peak. It is not difficult for Chaoshan Taoist to find him. However, Yu Qingchi has been practicing in the mountains and forests. Chaoshan Taoist does evil in his name, so he wants to lead him to appear.

At this moment, the Taoist Chaoshan might be watching them in the darkness.

I don’t know what level of his magic power is now. If they join forces, can they beat it.

It seems that he can beat him now, otherwise the Taoist Chaoshan would have taken action long ago and would not have been so cautious. He suddenly appeared just now, probably because he was stimulated by the actions of the two of them in the cave.

When Yan Fanglin thought of the actions they had both of them in the cave just now being seen clearly by the Taoist Chaoshan, he felt a very strange feeling.

It's like having an affair being caught.

He glanced at Yu Qingchi.

Yu Qingchi was particularly serious at this moment, with his eyebrows and eyes solemnly, looking at the vast darkness ahead, and said, "We are in the same place, I'm afraid he won't show up."

"But we have to separate. If we fight alone, we may not be his opponent." Yan Fanglin said.

"I'll go and lure him out." Yu Qingchi said.

Yan Fanglin did not stop him, but nodded and said, "Be careful."

Yu Qingchi glanced at him and flew away.

Yan Fanglin fell on a big tree, and snow fell all over the sky. The fine snowflakes turned into goose feathers and heavy snow. The tops of the tree swayed with the north wind, and the cold wind kept drilling into his sleeves. He closed his eyes and used the magic in his body.

, try to sense Yu Qingchi.

After the fanatical wetness, kisses, and saliva exchange just now, his physical senses with Yu Qingchi seemed to be more sensitive.

When he read this novel, he said that the setting of this Gu insect is very similar to that of Xiao Huangwen, and it turns out!

Yu Qingchi looked solemn and looked behind him from time to time.

He is now sensitive and someone has been following him behind him, and he has long felt it.

He continued to move forward, and reached a cliff in Huyang Mountain. When he turned around, he saw more than a dozen black shadows hanging in the distance, and surrounded him in a short while.

Yu Qingchi pulled out the black blood sword behind him and wiped the blade with his fingers, which was the blood-red sword light.

The faces of the dozen or so black shadows gradually became clear, revealing the pale and thin face of the Taoist Chaoshan.

He had completely changed his appearance, his face was thin and his eyes were deep. His glorious white hair was now a bit rough and dry. His face no longer had soft and light expressions before, and he became particularly slutty. More than a dozen figures,

He had the same appearance, surrounded Yu Qingchi and stared at Yu Qingchi. He looked straight at Yu Qingchi and felt cold on his back.

"I didn't have the heart to kill you at the beginning, it was my worst decision." Chaoshan Taoist seemed to have changed his temperament. He gritted his teeth when he spoke, as if he was full of jealousy and hatred: "Let you live for a few more days, defiled my feast

feast."

Even though he had seen the true face of Chaoshan Taoist, Yu Qingchi was still extremely sad when he heard Chaoshan Taoist say such words to him. His eyes turned red and his lips moved, but he didn't say a word after all.

He didn't speak, as if he had reached such a point, and was still as righteous and kind as he was, making him look ugly and despicable, and Chaoshan Taoist became even more annoyed.

The young man in front of him was unparalleled and energetic, as if love had nourished him. Because of his supreme secret technique, he had lost his mana in just a few days, and he had recovered most of his mana.

In his early twenties, he is so young that he has everything he deserves.

But I sacrificed everything but now I am in a dilemma.

He discovered it while practicing evil magic during this period.

The righteous spirit and golden elixir cultivation in his body made him unimpeded in the early stages of his cultivation, and he easily had magic powers that surpassed Yu Qingchi and Yan Fanglin. But just as he killed more and more people, his evil spirit became heavier and heavier.

, but suddenly suffered a backlash from righteousness.

He has suffered from the conflict between good and evil these days, so he is so haggard.

Now, apart from magic power, I am afraid that everything is inferior to Yu Qingchi. No wonder Yan Fanglin was not moved by him at all, but was polite and happy under this kid.

He suddenly thought of the scene he had just seen in the cave, the two of them were inextricably intertwined with their lips and tongues, and the moans and moans that Yan Fanglin Qing couldn't control themselves. I'm afraid that if he hadn't been stimulated to appear,

These two people can do good things in the cave.

When he thought of this, he felt a splitting headache, his body was burning like fire, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

He pointed at the foot of the Taoist in the mountains, and more than a dozen figures surrounded him.

Yu Qingchi did not move at all. He silently recited a few spells, and the black blood sword transformed into nine sword shadows, rotating to form a sword light barrier. In the red sword light barrier, he opened his eyes, but saw

A blue and white hand stretched out from the sword light barrier with blood and grabbed his black blood sword.

The barrier was broken apart, and the ferocious face of the Taoist in the mountain was exposed. His eyes were red. Because of the force, blue veins appeared on his forehead. There was a gloomy smile on the corner of his lips. Finally, he held the black hand in his entire hand.

The Blood Sword then raised it with force, and the Black Blood Sword was thrown into the sky by him.

At this moment, the Black Blood Sword made a sword roar in the air, resounding through the sky, and the red light rushed straight into the sky, shaking the entire Huyang Mountain.

This is to deliberately alarm the hundreds of Taoist schools on Huyang Mountain.

Chaoshan Taoist was shocked and immediately furious. The spiritual sword flew out of his sleeve. He held the hilt of the sword. It seemed that the demonic energy in his body was released in an instant, forming endless sword energy. Yu Qingchi pushed out with a palm.

The wind was split open by the sword energy, and he suddenly withdrew his hand, and a sword mark had already cracked in the palm of his palm.

The blood fell down, and the Taoist Chaoshan suddenly let go of the sword in his hand: "Go!"

Yu Qingchi leaned back, and the spiritual sword wiped his throat with thunder, cutting off a few strands of black hair, and then instantly turned behind Yu Qingchi. The sword tip turned and stabbed Yu Qingchi's back, eyes

As he was about to pierce into his body, a white sword broke through the snow and hit his spiritual sword with a "defying" sound. The jade ring on the sword could not withstand such a powerful demonic energy, and instantly

It exploded into two pieces, and the sword spikes were about to fly, scattering his familiar fragrance. He turned his head suddenly towards the mountain Taoist, and saw Yan Fanglin slashing at him with a palm.

He dodged, with a very loving and hatred on his face and said, "I can't bear to see you with my own eyes, I dodge you with my own eyes, but you help him deal with me, OK, OK, I'll let you see with your own eyes, how is he

The soul flies!"

As he said, he raised his hand, the spirit sword returned to his hands. Yan Fanglin fell to Yu Qingchi and blocked it in front of him: "Master, if you look back at this moment, you still have a chance."

Chaoshan Taoist asked, "What opportunity, how to turn back? Can I continue to be the head of Qingzhu Peak, or can you come back to me?" He sneered: "If I kill him, I will naturally have a chance and can turn back."

.”

As he said that, he raised his sword and stabbed it. Yu Qingchi pushed Yan Fanglin away and also met. The moment the two swords met, the Taoist Chaoshan suddenly dispersed like smoke.

"Be careful!" Yan Fanglin shouted, and saw that the Taoist Chaoshan had appeared behind Yu Qingchi. The blue-white bloody hands covered Yu Qingchi's sky spirit cover. Yu Qingchi's body trembled for a moment and could no longer move.

The demonic energy in his body was constantly sucked into the palm of the Taoist Chaoshan. The Taoist Chaoshan was flying into the sky. His head was raised, and his Taoist robe was floating and flying. It was so beautiful and weird. Yan Fanglin jumped up,

He grabbed the arm of Chaoshan Taoist. Chaoshan Taoist turned his head to look at him in the snow all over the sky, his eyes were indifferent, and he suddenly let go of Yu Qingchi, grabbed Yan Fanglin's arm, pressed his forehead against him, and shouted: "

Feast.”

Yan Fanglin suddenly felt a pain in the bone twitching and said, "Don't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

He and Yu Qingchi, as the body of the furnace and cauldron, both had a fatal flaw. The Chaoshan Taoist, who had planned to practice with them as the furnace and cauldron, had a strange set of skills, right?

Their shortcomings can easily absorb their internal strength.

With a light wave of the other hand towards the mountain Taoist, Yu Qingchi fell down. He hugged Yan Fanglin and said, "Do you know that the highest level of evil magic in "The Secret Book of the Demon Realm" is called "Forever Lost My Love."

Yan Fanglin endured the severe pain and looked at Chaoshan Taoist.

He naturally knew.

To lose my love forever is to kill the person you love with your own hands. When the beloved dies, it is the time to ascend to the Tao.

He grabbed the wrist of the Taoist Chaoshan and said, "Then you are really possessed."

A person can even kill the person he loves the most, but what else can't be abandoned?

Chaoshan Taoist looked at him, but he didn't say a word, but his body trembled a few times. Yan Fanglin's magic power was weak and there was almost no righteous energy in his body, so the demonic energy in his body was far more pure than that in Yu Qingchi's body, and he sucked it.

After his body, he collided violently with the righteous energy in his body. In the midst of chaos, his heart suddenly increased and suddenly filled with the desire to kill.

If you kill him, he will never belong to anyone else again.

It does not belong to him, but it does not belong to anyone. This life was not brought by him, but ends in his hands.

He lowered his head and looked at Yan Fanglin. Yan Fanglin's wonderful face was reflected in his eyes. This face once under Yu Qingchi, showing an expression of pain as it is now, but in the pain at that time,

It seems that there is a paradise hidden in the world. They used to be like this, but may still be like this day and night in the future. The paradise they enjoyed is the greatest pain he can feel.

His hands had pinched Yan Fanglin's throat at some point.

Yan Fanglin couldn't breathe. He tried his best to rush into Chaoshan Taoist's sea of ​​consciousness with his spiritual sense, but was completely shrouded in darkness.

The golden light could hardly be seen, and there was no black fog in front of him, but endless darkness. He wanted to retreat, but was entangled by the demonic energy, unable to move at all. His spiritual consciousness seemed to be trapped in the darkness where nothing could be seen.

Endless.

Just when he felt that he was about to die, he only felt a powerful force pulling him out of the sea of ​​consciousness of the Taoist Chaoshan. The spiritual consciousness returned to his body, and he took a breath suddenly, opened his eyes, and found that

The Taoist Chaoshan had already let go of him, Yu Qingchi was standing among them, and pushed him out.

He opened his mouth wide, his throat still hurt, and he could hardly make a sound. He only reached out to pull Yu Qingchi, but the corners of Yu Qingchi's robe were staggered at a certain distance. Then he watched Yu Qingchi hug him.

Shan Taoist blew himself up again.

The demonic energy in his body surged into the sky and rushed into the spiritual platform of Chaoshan Taoist. Chaoshan Taoist's body spasmed for a moment and wanted to push him away, but was hugged by Yu Qingchi.

Yu Qingchi's eyes were red and full of tears. The blue veins were raised between his eyebrows and eyes. He looked straight at Chaoshan Taoist, with blood flowing out from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were even more determined.

"Do you think you can kill me?" Chaoshan Taoist gritted his teeth and showed a hideous smile: "I will let you know what the price will be paid by the person who kills the master!"

At this moment, the sky was shining with golden light. Yan Fanglin raised his head and saw Wei Fang and others falling from the sky. He squinted his eyes and wanted to get up, but because he was exhausted, he fell to the ground again.

The people who rushed over watched the Taoist Chaoshan fell from Yu Qingchi's arms, with white hair flying and long robe rustling.

Liu Fengyi jumped over, held Chaoshan Taoist in his arms, and shouted anxiously: "Chaoshan!"

Chaoshan Taoist lay in his arms, his pupils were already dissipated.

Liu Fengyi's face turned red immediately, his eyes were irritated. He flew out his fingers, and the spiritual sword flew out, and stabbed towards Yu Qingchi. Almost at the same time, Wei Fang said angrily: "This devil bullies his master and destroys his ancestors, and he can't do it.

Liu, now he is seriously injured, and it is the time to end him!!"

The crowd responded and went up together, and instantly surrounded Yu Qingchi. However, before everyone could take action, Yu Qingchi, hanging in the air, fell down. A white figure suddenly took the lead and took him in his arms.

Wearing a white jade hairpin and a blue gauze on the outside, the elegant tree is in the wind, and the heroic posture is Liu Ziqiu.

Liu Fengyi said angrily: "Ziqiu!"

Liu Ziqiu hugged Yu Qingchi tightly and looked down at him, but saw that Yu Qingchi had fainted and had no trace of demonic energy on his body.

Liu Ziqiu's lips trembled, hugged Yu Qingchi, and avoided Wei Fang's attack.

"Why don't you let go of this devil!"

Liu Ziqiu pursed her thin lips tightly and said, "He has no magic energy on his body, his spiritual veins are broken, and he is like a useless person."

The other masters stared at Yu Qingchi in his arms. They were all from the Taoist sect and could see clearly at first glance that Yu Qingchi had self-destructed.

"So what," Wei Fang said: "If you don't crush him, how can you be worthy of the dead people in Huyang Mountain?! Stop talking nonsense, give him to me!"

Liu Ziqiu avoided his attack, hugged Yu Qingchi and rushed out of the siege. Before he could walk far away, he was stabbed by the spirit sword in his arm.

He met Yu Qingchi since childhood. After he became an adult, the friendship changed. He loved him in his heart, but never said it clearly. Since Yu Qingchi practiced evil techniques, they were even more incompatible with good and evil. Although he did not embrace anything

I hoped, but I couldn't watch Yu Qingchi die in front of him.

Even if this price requires him to pay his life.

Yan Fanglin lay on the ground, watching Liu Ziqiu holding Yu Qingchi and fighting with Wei Fang and others. However, although Liu Ziqiu is the leader of the younger generation, his magic power is not from Wei Fang and others.

The opponent was covered in blood.

He struggled to get up, and in life and death, he also tried his last little effort to poke out his spiritual consciousness and rushed directly into Wei Fang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Wei Fang's body shook, and with a sword, he knocked a fellow Taoist beside him to the ground. He blocked his sword in front of him and said to Liu Ziqiu: "Go away!"

Liu Ziqiu was covered in blood, and was stunned for a moment, holding Yu Qingchi's poop and jumping away.

But he was seriously injured and exhausted his strength before he walked far. He hugged Yu Qingchi and fell directly into the abyss. Yan Fanglin watched them fall and wanted to save them, but he was also powerless.
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