The strongest queen of the six realms

Chapter 472 The Grand Finale (7)
Not long after Mo Lan left, Luo Qingchen's faint figure appeared in the once most prosperous hall in the Heaven Realm. She was dressed in a snow-white gauze skirt gently raised, her brows and eyes were indifferent, and she walked step by step towards the former Holy Spirit She walked in the direction of her child, but within a few steps, the figure of the strange man in the Forest of No Return appeared in front of her eyes, half of her face was still covered by a black mask, and the strong black evil spirit on her body made Luo Qingchen Frowning slightly, she waved her right hand lightly, and the Death God's Scythe appeared in her hand, and attacked without saying a word.

The people who appeared in the heaven seemed like enemies but not friends, and it was better for her to take the initiative to attack.

The man was also unambiguous, and also met Luo Qingchen. The two of them were back and forth in the huge and spacious hall. The aura of the collision between the two destroyed half of the hall. The painted beams fell, Luo Qingchen went up instead of retreating, the evil spirit of the death scythe suddenly emerged, the world was in turmoil, those buildings with carved beams and painted buildings fell one after another, but when they fell into the air, they were obliterated by the evil spirit, the man was startled secretly, just now When he wanted to retreat, there was a heart-piercing pain from his body, and when he looked down, it was the death scythe that cut him in half.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man's eyes widened and he disappeared into the air. The strong evil spirit was not something he could bear.

Putting away the sickle of death without even looking at it, Luo Qingchen leaped towards the forbidden area, the snow-white skirt flew away in the air, just like the nine-petaled white lotus in the heavenly wonderland, layer upon layer Flying away, it is beautiful and cold and decisive.

Sheng Qing despaired of this spring-like forbidden place, closed his eyes, and seemed to see the well-behaved Wang Chuan sleeping and reading here when he was a child, and when he heard the slight movement behind him, Sheng Qing never opened his eyes or turned his head. Just said lightly: "You are here."

The man nodded himself, and in a blink of an eye, he looked at Luo Qingchen's faint aura, and looked at Sheng Qingjue in front of him, "I think I know what you want." It's not about power or power, he thought return to the past.

Sheng Qingjue gave a wry smile, "Since you know everything, let's do it. Naturally, I won't show mercy just because you are Chuan'er's son. Some things are useless to say more, and they can't be changed. What, I will not deny what I have done, but I just want to... just want to..."

Luo Qingchen, who stood in the distance hiding her figure and aura, did not let anyone notice, whether it was Sheng Qingjue or her child, she had woken up a long time ago, and only after hearing the conversation between the child and Si Yajun did she hide her figure and follow The child was chasing after him, and she was still worried about the child, and she also wanted to know what Sheng Qingjue wanted after so many years of searching, which made him annihilate his humanity and make so many wrong things.

When Luo Qingchen was distracted, the two people over there started fighting in surprise. As the lord of the heavens, Sheng Qingjue's cultivation of profound energy would naturally not be lower than that of the man, but the man was not made of mud either. It seems to be endlessly changing, but in fact it is invisible and fierce. It is just like when he trained Wang Chuan back then. Every move is very similar. But Wang Chuan at that time was not as powerful as he is now, which made Sheng Qingjue a little overwhelmed. All the way back, the fairyland on earth surrounded by flowers, plants and butterflies soon became ruins.

The invisible sword in his hand finally turned into substance and lay across Sheng Qingjue's neck. As long as he handed it forward, Sheng Qingjue would disappear completely, but the man did not.

Because the corners of his eyes were slanted to the white corner, the movements of his hands paused slightly, and immediately abolished all the cultivation bases on Sheng Qingjue's body, making him spread out on the grass and panting, but when he saw Luo Qingchen, his eyes widened. It was bright, but then it became dim. She looked away and sneered, how could she forget that she was already the lord of the underworld, Si Yajun, thousands of years ago, even though when she died, she wanted to Most of them read Si Yajun, ha ha!
(End of this chapter)