Chapter 252 One V Seven ([-])
"Qinglian, the flowers are blooming." The woman Mo Qingchu made a gesture of blooming, and the 36 giant lotus buds really had a tendency to bloom.

"Don't let it open!" Qu Liushang showed a serious expression for the first time, with his fingers competing to caress each other, playing "Boundless Wind Song", which is ten times sadder than "Journey in the Desert".

How could the six besiegers fail to notice that the three or six lotus buds were crazily absorbing their power.

If they don't stop them and let the lotus buds absorb them, the moment when the three or six green lotuses bloom is the time when they die.

"All poisons come out!"

After Qu Liushang, the old green toad from the Poison Sect was the second to make a move. The Ten Thousand Poison Fighter can summon ten thousand poisons. Lu Buwei can do it. His master Tianchan is countless times more skilled than him. The water in the pool condenses, and every centimeter is poisonous in the world.

What's more, the old man Wudu, the head of his family, is here. Before the poisonous pond and ten thousand poisons are formed, the old five poisons send out a drop of blood. The blood turns into a butterfly, which is very beautiful.

Immediately, the green poisons that should have been in different shapes all changed into the shape of scorpions. The scorpions chased the butterflies, and the green tail hooks were completely opposite to the tranquility and beauty of the butterflies.

"I still want to resist." Mo Qingchu is not a child who has just debuted. The Qinglian formation can indeed kill immortals, but it will take a certain amount of time. Time is life. If it is not complete, something will go wrong.

Hundreds of flowers surrounded the rosette, so Mo Qingchu didn't have to worry about the six people attacking her, but on the eve of the flowers blooming, Mo didn't mind giving them some gifts.

Holding it with one hand, "The green lotus is broken!"

"Bang bang bang bang", in an instant, 36 of the [-] green lotuses waiting to be released were broken.

"Pfft!" Qu Liu, who was playing the piano, swallowed a mouthful of blood, and the sky was filled with yellow sand.

"Miss Mo is still so hot, both to myself and to the enemy." Qu Liu forced himself to go back quietly without wiping blood from his mouth, ran away from Fengge, and continued to play. Not playing at this time is equivalent to waiting for death.

"Poof, poof, poof, poof"!
The five mouthfuls of blood came from five old men other than Qu Liushang.

The already captivating yellow sand came back from scratch, the Scorpios and butterflies of the two elders of the Poison Sect were all smashed, the magic power brewed by Wu Tianyu fell short, the eighteen lotus buds exploded, and the Ben Lei Zongzi Leimu not only withdrew his moves, but the radiant Lei The plasma armor was also blasted in half.

Eighteen consecutive explosions, the sky is faintly unstable, it seems that as long as there is another fire, the space will be shattered again.

Then, Mo Qingchu's cyan flame on the green lotus seat jumped to a height of ten meters, and it was in the shape of blooming, "Qinglian, the flowers are blooming."

Slowly, the remaining eighteen lotus buds absorbed the remnants of their companions' sacrifices, and then crushed the space, the outermost petals bent thirty degrees.

"bloom."

"bloom!"

"bloom!!"

The words of the woman Mo Qingchu imitated the power of the sky, the sky was clear and the sky thundered.

More and more, the eighteen lotus buds bloomed more vigorously, the blue and white flowers became more delicate and charming, and the aura of Wu Tianyu and six people became more and more sluggish.

"It's not that easy to kill my disciple of Wen Jianzong. If you dare to touch my disciple of Mo Qingchu, you will die!" Mo Qingchu, who seemed to be one year younger, puffed up her chest. It’s been too long, you all forgot about me, today I will help you remember it well.”

The green fairy power exploded to the extreme, the aura absorbed by the eighteen lotus buds was visible to the naked eye, and the wind bent.

"Qinglian...open!"

Eighteen Qinglian is really about to bloom!
Qu Liushang, who was squirting blood while playing the piano, suddenly stopped his hands and called silently, "Third brother, it's time."

At the moment when the giant green lotus was about to open, the cold light swept away, and the world was peaceful.

"Tai, go, cut, love!"

"Bang bang bang bang"! ... The huge green lotus Po Po Po Po Po Po!
The power of the formation covering this space disappeared silently, and the Qinglian Zhuxian formation was broken.

"Patta", dressed in ink, an ordinary iron sword, two sword eyebrows, a pair of extremely sharp brown eyes.

[The third elder of Taishangzong cut off continuously]: If you don't ask about world affairs for many years, the three dry kalpas should have passed.

"Slay the old ghost?..." Mo Qingchu, who was younger, was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and sat down on the front of the seat, "I didn't expect your insidious fifth brother to bring you here."

"Miss Mo, I'm sorry." The sword-browed old man Zhan Zuo bowed slightly.

"Hold your mother's thigh!" Mo Qingchu never had a good face towards the Taishangzong.

"Miss, don't worry, follow me to the Tai Palace, I believe your father will go there and take you away in a short time." Zhan constantly said.

"You want to take me as a hostage to threaten him?" Mo Qingchuyi sneered at the corner of his bleeding mouth, "He dares to go to the Supreme Emperor, do you dare to let him in?"

Hearing this, Zhan Zong's sword eyebrows frowned, and soon left, "Then I can only help you break up that love, break up that obsession, Miss."

Saying that, Zhan kept holding the iron sword high.

"You want to kill me?"

"No. That evil love is actually a torment for you, Miss, isn't it? Zhan Bu Bu is helping you."

"You dare to kill me?" Mo Qingchu asked for the second time.

"The death of the eldest lady is not necessarily a good thing to the eight sects, and to the major sects in Zhenxian Continent. If this is the case, why would I dare not?!"

The brown eyes that had been calm for a long time suddenly disappeared, and the iron sword that pointed to the sky was still ordinary, but exuded an indescribable aura.

The third elder of the Taishang Zongzong is the first person who has cultivated the [Taishang Zhanqing Dao] to the seventh level after the ancestor of Taishang Zhanqing.

Human beings are sentient, and monsters are no exception. Even the most treacherous and evil people, the great monsters who have practiced the way of exterminating demons with human nature, are not truly ruthless.

On the contrary, people who claim to be ruthless will hide that love deep in their hearts. Because of the age, it is so deep. Because it is buried so deep, even they themselves don't know how fierce this love explodes.

Taishang's way of beheading love is the most dangerous way, and the cultivation method of beheading oneself first and then beheading others is even more dangerous.

Even the Patriarch of Dao Creation completed the ten stages of Taishang Cutting Love under extremely special circumstances. Since then, those who have cultivated this way to the fifth stage are rare.

And chopping constantly, Taishang chops the seventh level of emotion. Relatively speaking, Mo Qingchu's biggest weakness is emotion!

"Tai Shang, Zhan!" Zhan, who was full of energy, kept falling with his sword, with endless cuts.

"Extraordinary, too deceiving!"

The fairy is approaching, the little condensate Ye Kai is not even qualified to raise his hand, but he has...

"King Kong is not bad magic!"

Dazzling golden light, invincible golden body, Ye Kai, who was golden up and down, left and right, front and back, walked thousands of miles in a single step, and walked in front of Mo Qingchu, with his arms spread out.

"Hey, what a seedling." There was a trace of strangeness in Zhan Chang's eyes, "It's a pity that you are not a disciple of my Supreme Sect, so let's kill together."

The iron sword continued to fall.

At the same moment, in the formation of the Four Elephant Thunder Prison, Jinchen, the old monk of Jinchanbao Temple.

There are many mountains and mountains of thunder and lightning, outsiders can't see the scenery inside the formation, but Jin Chen can see the outside.

"Vajra is indestructible...Diamond Sutra?!"

"It's him, that kid!"

Immediately, Jin Chen yelled in a loud Buddhist voice: "Slay the old ghost, stop, otherwise Jin Chan Treasure Temple will never die with you!"

(End of this chapter)

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