Against the World Evil Venerable

"Who?" Lie Qingyang couldn't figure it out, and he grabbed Mie Canglan in a ball of fire and said, "Now is not the time to think about it, the black mist is so corrosive, if it is not kept together, it will kill thousands of miles." Shuanghua' eat clean!"

Mie Canglan turned around and glanced at Lie Qingyang's body with a few bones cracked, raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "You're only thinking about that sword, and you don't care about what you've become?"

"It's become like this, it's useless to think about it!" Lie Qingyang is as determined as the god of war in the last days, with long hair flying up and looking down, "We came here to get back the 'Qianli Shuanghua', if we fail, then wouldn't we It's a waste of money!"

"Good boy..." Mie Canglan took a fixed look at Lie Qingyang, and suddenly smiled evilly, "You protect this sword spirit, if she is damaged by the black mist, even if she got the 'Thousand Miles of Shuanghua', then The strength of the sword has also been greatly reduced!"

"Are you alone?" Lie Qingyang hugged the sword spirit who was pushed by Mie Canglan, and shouted while pulling her into his arms.

"Don't be brave, you won't be able to withstand the erosion of the black mist..." Mie Canglan had already rushed a few steps forward, mobilizing the cold and hot air forcefully, carrying the dual power of ice and fire in his hand, the blood-purple rays of light surged layer upon layer, but It was struggling against the ghostly spirit of the underworld spreading in the black mist.

"Hey, then you can do it?!" Lie Qingyang put down the sword spirit, and he couldn't stay still. He hurried a few steps to stop Mie Canglan, "I will use the sword energy to split the black for you. Wu, let's see if it works!" He pulled out the Qingyang Sword as he spoke, but was violently torn by the tremor of the sharp sword coming out of its sheath, and staggered a step with a loud shout.

"No need!" Mie Canglan stepped on bloody feet, countless tongues of fire emerged from the endless blood, he stood high on it as if looking down on the earth, turned one eye sideways and shouted, "I don't want to see you get hurt again!"

Lie Qingyang was taken aback for a moment, staring wide-eyed at Mie Canglan stepping on the fire, there was a chaotic crackle and crackle in the bloody light, and the flames soared.

"Canglan..." Lie Qingyang murmured, and suddenly gritted his teeth and lowered his head to grab the sword spirit, resisting the shattering pain all over his body to control the sword energy, and pulled a piece of air flow from the tip of the sword upside down into his hand, and passed it to the sword spirit one after another. The sword spirit with trembling eyes said, "Hurry up, don't be weak at this time... Based on your induction with 'Qianli Shuanghua', there must be a way to break through the black mist!"

Hearing a humming sound, the sword spirit opened his eyes, and gently grasped Lie Qingyang's wrist that was transmitting the sword energy.The golden-red brilliance gradually surged up, gradually forming a blurred halo that surrounded the two of them.

But at this time, Mie Canglan rushed to the top of the bloody light with overdrawn energy, the cinnabar on his forehead glowed red, and flew backward like fiery red hair.The cold and hot air in both hands surrounded a large blood-purple mist, and the sound of lightning cracking gradually rose, gradually illuminating his face from bottom to top.

The bloody dizziness was still in front of his eyes, and the picture of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood was like a constantly fluctuating dirty water surface, as if there would be a flood of blood mixed with blood to swallow him at any time.Slightly narrowing his eyes, Mie Canglan raised his hands high and drew a strange shape. The lightning bolts twisted into shattered balls of light and flew into the wind, instantly condensing a waveless energy.

"Canglan!" Just as Mie Canglan was about to strike, he suddenly heard Lie Qingyang's shout, the sound of tearing his throat made him suddenly move and stop his hands.

I saw Lie Qingyang's body surrounded by countless golden and red flying lights, his bright eyes ignited and he kicked up his figure high. He was enduring the pain of crushing bones, but he still raised his eyebrows and shouted, "The spirit of the sword spirit has already risen, I I think she can connect to the 'Thousand Miles of Shuanghua' under the black mist!"

"Are you going to break through the black mist like this?" Mie Canglan's heart moved, and he turned around and shouted from the air.Both he and Lie Qingyang were stepping into the strong wind, with their long hair flying, and staring at each other through the whistling wind and lightning.

"That's right, it's safer!" Lie Qingyang nodded heavily, "Your eyes are quick, you should be able to find the weakest place in the moment the black mist breaks, and then use your moves to disperse the damned mist!"

Mie Canglan frowned tightly, and only then suppressed the severe pain of tearing eyes, the surging waves in his heart only turned into a heroic shout, "Brother, let's do it!"

"Okay!" Lie Qingyang hugged the sword spirit with one hand, smiled heartily at Mie Canglan, and then flew up with icy eyebrows, lifting all the golden and red rays of light surrounding the two of them, as if looking for an extreme high point .

Suddenly, the sword spirit let out a roar, and tightly grasped the Qingyang sword in Lie Qingyang's hand.The sound of the sword trembled violently, Lie Qingyang gritted his teeth and hugged the sword spirit completely into his arms, the two of them pressed against each other and turned around, the golden red flying light suddenly formed a beam of light like a giant wave, and the top was drawn into a sharp point high He rushed up, turned a corner and flew straight towards the black mist.

At the same time, a roar erupted from the bottom of the endless black mist, and a wave of transparent energy invisible to the naked eye quickly spread to the entire ground, dispelling most of the invisible force that suppressed the two figures in one fell swoop.A blinding golden-red sword light burst out from the black mist, and bright lightning spread from within, hitting the rushing golden-red sword light impartially.

"Ugh!" Lie Qingyang yelled bitterly, and countless bloody mouths burst open all over his body, and the blood spurted out like an overturned sea of ​​blood.The whole body of the sword spirit was even more shattered, instantly melting into a human-shaped light and shadow, and blending into the striking beam of light in an uproar.

Where the beam of light passed, the black mist disintegrated, and there was a violent wind sound like the howling of a wraith, beating wildly on both sides.Immediately, the entire sword-making platform was shaken, and the huge pool began to collapse with cracks, and countless fine sand and stones were cracked at the corners of the four sides.

"Qing..." Mie Canglan instinctively wanted to catch Lie Qingyang, but when he saw the situation in front of him, he knew that this was the best time to break through the black fog, so he gritted his teeth and flew towards Lie Qingyang body shape, turned around and waved his hands.

A shattered scripture talisman rushed out of the cinnabar in the heart of Mie Canglan's forehead, and as he shouted in anger, it expanded rapidly, and immediately burst into a large blood-red storm, "Evil energy illusion? Ultimate cloud piercing technique, drink——!"

The bloody light galloped violently, and merged with the beam of sword energy in an instant, and a more intense storm shook and swept across, smashing the black mist into translucent powder, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.The remaining black mist dissipated into strands of flowing clouds, passing coldly past Mie Canglan's feet, tearing at the bloody opening on his leg.

The black mist dissipated almost instantly, and a passage pierced by a beam of light suddenly appeared, directly connecting to the bottom of the deep pool.Mie Canglan opened his eyes wide, blood dripped from the corners of his eyes, but he couldn't stop a golden sword from shining into his eyes.

"That's 'Thousands of Shuanghua'..." Although Mie Canglan was not a sword idiot like Lie Qingyang, he was still shocked by the golden sword. "Thousands of Shuanghua", one of the ten famous swords in Jianghu, exudes a strong golden light, but the sword body is pure silver like ice and snow, as if it is also a combination of ice and fire!

Although he was staring at the "Thousand Miles of Shuanghua", Mie Canglan's figure had already slumped, and he suddenly turned around and went straight to Lie Qingyang.The latter was desperately stepping on the strong light under his feet, staggering and crying out for his bleeding arm.

Mie Canglan grabbed Lie Qingyang, but he was injured all over his body, and there was pain wherever he pressed, and Lie Qingyang roared angrily when he hit the head, "It hurts, Mie Canglan, you bastard!"

"I know." Mie Canglan smiled slightly, his palms were already covered with blood, he turned his head to face the bright sword light and frowned, "But according to what you just said, these injuries are no longer unjust. It's..."

"That's...!" Lie Qingyang suddenly came back to his senses, slapped Mie Canglan's bloody shoulder and said, "I finally saw the true face of 'Qianli Shuanghua'! I'll get it!"

"You..." I don't know where Lie Qingyang's strength came from, he was still dizzy just now, but when Mie Canglan stretched out his hand, he didn't catch him and flew away, "You don't feel any pain now?"

"Don't be so wordy!" Lie Qingyang laughed, and then lowered his eyebrows and spat, "It's better to get it quickly, who knows what will happen... huh?!"

Stretching his whole body, Lie Qingyang felt a strange softness enveloping his whole body, as if he had fallen into a raging water, or fell into an endless sea of ​​black flowers, his whole body lost a bit of strength all of a sudden.

It is true that there is no strength at all, not even the strength of pain!Lie Qingyang was taken aback, and saw a swirling black stream of light surrounding him layer by layer, with countless tiny fragments flying inside, emitting a cold fragrance like soft petals.

"Qingyang!" There was a sudden shock behind him, and Mie Canglan tore open a piece of black light with both hands, but immediately climbed up the stinging spinning scraper in his hands, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Come out!"

"I..." Lie Qingyang exhausted his last strength to turn his head, and his eyes closed.

"You!" Mie Canglan turned pale slightly, stepped forward and grabbed Lie Qingyang, and at the same time was wrapped around his whole body by black light.

"It's really life-threatening!" Wave after wave of strange offensives made Mie Canglan's blood surge, and he spat fiercely and repeatedly slapped Lie Qingyang on the chest and shouted, "Hey, Lie Qingyang! Go back to sleep and then sleep again!"

But Lie Qingyang limp in Mie Canglan's arms as if he had lost all life, his face quickly turned pale, without a trace of blood left.

Mie Canglan cried out inwardly, grabbed Lie Qingyang tightly and shouted, "Lie Qingyang! What's wrong with you?!"

At this moment, the entire space seemed to freeze, the lightning burst from the sword light also weakened, and the howling and screaming amidst the gale wind became far away, and everything was moved away by a hoarse and distant voice the way.

"In the name of Hei Lian, you are to be sentenced to the crime of intruding into the Holy Land of the Sword-Forging Platform—there is no place for burial!"

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