Against the World Evil Venerable

Dong Ning knew that she couldn't last long, but she only thought about Mo Qingfeng in her heart.To him, the master is not only a strict teacher but also a loving father, and he must not just watch Mo Qingfeng collapse like that.

There is a secret that only exists between Dong Ning and Mo Qingfeng, and the master and apprentice will never let it out.Right now is the hope of resuscitating Mo Qingfeng, and it is also the last thing Dong Ning can do with his life.

Dong Ning tried her best to avoid the fire of massacre that was still burning all over Qinglianzong, and rushed desperately towards the collapsed teacher's residence, completely unaware that she was following a person in the purgatory night behind her, also scarred, but with a heavy evil spirit and a pair of dark eyes. Bright cold eyes.

At the same time, amidst the bloody flames and howling wind, Mie Canglan and Wentiangu faced each other coldly. The fanatical massacre had already suffered a great loss and his strength was greatly weakened, but he still did not let go of the young man in front of him. Taste the blood he spattered on his blade.

"Okay, there's only one left..." Wen Tiangu flicked his long hair, lifted half of the broken knife and lightly stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it back and forth, as if reminiscing about the delicious mixture of blood and gunpowder smoke, he stared at Mie Canglan coldly and said, " Are you going to kill yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

"We can give it a try." Mie Canglan raised his face high, the fierce fire light illuminated the young Shen Han's eyes, and a corpse beside him could not cool down his fighting spirit.Wen Tiangu frowned, and saw that Mie Canglan's body was pierced vertically by a bloody scar. It was he who hit his knife wound in the face, and he was not dead yet. Could it be that the strange coldness must have To some extent endowed him with immortality?

"No..." Wen Tiangu sneered sneer, shaking his head again and again but showing a trace of panic, "That alien whose body is ice and whose spirit is raging fire...doesn't exist at all!"

After finishing his words harshly, Wen Tiangu swung the broken knife, soared high into the sky and then fell vertically, the man and the knife formed a straight line, stabbing down with all his strength.His true energy was greatly damaged, he could no longer use superb moves, and now he charged towards Mie Canglan with a killing intent.

Mie Canglan's energy was also disordered in his body, but there was still endless cold and hot air churning in his palms. Seeing Wen Tiangu flying down, he simply sank down his dantian and pressed down his whole body, holding up a ball of dazzling blood with both hands. Support the strong airflow that Wen Tiangu and his men stabbed down with their knives.

"You..." Wen Tiangu's voice was choked up, and he saw the debris on the ground under Mie Canglan's feet sweeping across, spinning and flying upwards, but they couldn't shake the young man's vigor in his dantian, and he actually resisted it with the bloody light in the shape of smoke in his hand His strong saber aura made it difficult to move forward for a while, but the upward momentum aroused by the saber aura bit back his whole body.

"You who killed the Qinglian sect, no matter what, are far better than personal enmity!" Mie Canglan shouted heavily, his eyes turned upside down like a yaksha demanding his life, and Wen Tiangu, who is a person in the dark and cold world of the underworld, couldn't help feeling horrified when he saw it. shock.At this moment, Mie Canglan exerted strength with both hands, firmly holding down the mad knife in Wentiangu's hand, the cold and hot air surged up, and the vibration of the inner yuan triggered the violent wildness deposited by the sacred object, an astonishing brute force burst out.

"Ah!" Wen Tiangu's body was pulled and twirled in Mie Canglan's hands, and he felt that it was not a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, but a thousand-year-old beast with extraordinary strength!

Mie Canglan shouted in a deep voice, and with only an explosive force, Wentiangu and his sword were thrown out, whirling in the air into a whirlwind sound, and thrown into the bloody flames far away.

Wentiangu turned around in a hurry, but his body was still engulfed by the flames.Although he could control the flames to lift his figure, he still couldn't prevent being thrown into the flames with such intense force, and his whole body was instantly split open and burned.Before he could breathe out the pain, Wen Tiangu just turned the scimitar in his hand, pulled back his body and recited the formula quickly, pulling the flames into a dragon-like vigor, trembling around his body to avoid falling to the ground.

"If you come again, I will accompany you!" Mie Canglan's long hair flew upside down, his appearance was cold and proud like a reincarnated Shura, Wen Tiangu jumped out of the heavy flames, and did not dare to move rashly for a while.Just now, the fight with Mo Qingfeng and Huo Ming has already consumed most of his true energy, and half of the scimitar was shattered, but Mie Canglan was full of energy. I don't know what kind of power has erupted. I am afraid that he will suffer if he keeps entangled.

Thinking of this, Wen Tiangu raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer, "Don't worry, Mie Canglan! We will have a long time to come, if you..." I saw him jumping high into the night sky, and the flames that dyed the entire night sky followed On the other hand, a flame storm escaped from the flames of war burning all over the earth, sweeping the ending of Wen Tiangu far away like a curse, "I can live until the day we meet again!"

"Damn it!" Mie Canglan knew in his heart that Wen Tiangu took the opportunity to escape, and a cloud of blood and purple flowed up with his feet. Just as he rushed into the air, he was hit by a scorching blast. When he retreated, he calmed down. Looking back at Mo Qingfeng's body on the ground and the endless bloody flames of war in the distance, he gritted his teeth and shook his arm fiercely, "Wen Tiangu... just wait for me!"

Wen Tiangu's figure disappeared without a trace with the flaming long snake, and turned into the bloody light mixed with murderous intent and death.Mie Canglan spat hard, flew to the ground and ran towards the wind.

He stepped over Mo Qingfeng's stiff corpse, never seeing a glimmer of clear light permeating it, his heart was only filled with the determination to use the dead body as a stepping stone to move forward, and once again rushed into the still burning massacre the fire.

The battlefield suddenly opened up, but Qinglian Sect had massacred eight or nine people, and the buildings collapsed and shattered, with ruins everywhere.There was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood all over the place. There were disciples of Qinglian Sect who were dying, and there were soldiers from the underworld in disorder. Mie Canglan quickly stepped forward and turned over the corpses, pulling off the masks of the soldiers from the underworld to see the appearance of the enemy clearly.

"Hmm..." Mie Canglan's heart trembled suddenly when he saw the faces of those people from the underworld. He saw that they had no faces, their faces were dead white and smooth, their facial features were devoid of all senses, and their terrifying faces were buried one by one. In the heavy shadow of the helmet.

"Hmph..." Mie Canglan shook off the corpses of those soldiers from the underworld, and stepped high on the mountain of corpses. The bloody smell in the long wind was still strong and threatening, but the shouts of killing were reduced a lot, and the Qinglian Sect was almost completely changed. It became an empty door, only the endless fire remained, and the blood flowed like a river.

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