Immortal Sovereign Striking Demons

The Spirit Crystal has the size of palm, and the spirit power contained in it has reached the stage of terror.

Even so, ah Qi did not stop.

He knows that Lingjing still needs the last step to finish the work, otherwise, in a short time, the power of Lingjing will dissipate and fall short.

If so, everything he did would be meaningless.

Ah Qi's eyes are firm. The dim light can't stop his will. He is slowly stabilizing the crystal structure.

This is a kind of unspeakable technology, which can only be seen by the special constitution of Xiantian DaoTi, and can achieve this magical thing.

Chen Yang's closed eyelids kept shaking.

Countless times, he wanted to open his eyes and look at his apprentice, but he held back because the apprentice didn't want him to open his eyes.

He knew that ah Qi didn't want everyone to see him leave.

Even if you don't open your eyes, Chen Yang can feel ah Qi's spirit power that slowly dissipates.

Not only him, but all the people present could feel the inexplicable breath of the declining.

"Ah Qi..." A group of tears in Wang Hua'er's eyelids between the spin, but was forced to resist did not fall.

Of all the people, her feeling is the most obvious.

Because she has the heart of wood spirit, can clearly feel the vitality.

At this time, in her perception, ah Qi's vitality has already dried up, supporting him with only a strong will.

She didn't know what her younger brother was going to do, but no matter what the other party did, she and master would treasure it.

"Dong ~" a clear voice resounded in ah Qi's mind, and his face was happy.

It's the sign of Lingjing's completion. Only he can hear it. It's the sound of the road.

In the vortex, the Spirit Crystal floats slowly. It seems that there is a strange position on it. The spirit power will be bounced off by the surface of the Spirit Crystal, and then dissipates slowly.

This is the special protection mechanism of Lingjing. When it is completed, it will form a special position of isolating Lingli, which is not accessible to both inside and outside.

Ah Qi was relieved that his ultimate goal was finally accomplished.

"With you, the chance of master's breakthrough should be much greater..."

At this time, ah Qi's body had begun to be illusory. A little light came out of him and dissipated in the air.

Hua Dao, here we go.

"It's over..." Ah Qi's eyes returned to their original state, black and white, but extremely dark.

Head rotation, ah seven's eyes one by one swept the crowd, the eyes are so reluctant.

Master frowned, Wang Hua'er with tears rolling, Su Cheng with sad face, cold nose twitching, and a touch of firm sugar beans.

"I really don't want to die..." Ah Qi whispered.

His body has become transparent, and he can even see the stars in the sky through his skin.

The light of he Dao has long disappeared. Around the body of the youth, only the various light spots of the body are scattered with the wind.

In the end, ah Qi's heart is not unwilling, not angry, only a strong apology and not give up.

He was so sorry for his parents that he couldn't repay them for taking them in, and he didn't want to give up his warm little home in Anping village.

Finally, the young man's eyes fell into darkness, his body has been completely transparent, until finally, into a variety of light spots.

At this moment, a wave of sadness rose in everyone's heart.

Tears can no longer endure, down and down.

They opened their eyes and looked at the boy.

And there, there has long been no juvenile figure, only a shining light is gone with the wind, merged into a long river of seven colors.

Without the youth's maintenance, the whirlpool of Linghua suddenly broke, and the suction between heaven and earth disappeared.

Then, a delicate small cloth bag slowly slides down, and the shining colorful crystal slowly falls on it.

Wang Hua'er came forward slowly and came to the cloth bag.

Emotions can no longer be restrained and burst out.

The girl seemed to lose all her strength, kneeling in front of the cloth bag, wailing.

Then Su Chengdao, Han Ru, Tang Dou and Chen Yang all knelt down beside the cloth bag.

To now, Su Chengdao also regardless of what gentleman wind, tears, from the cheek down.

Han Ru holds Wang Hua'er and cries together.

However, as a master, Chen Yang did not shed tears, but his eyes were red and he was obviously trying to restrain himself.

"Smelly boy, if you were there, you would help me up..."

"After all, I'm a master. If master kneels down, his apprentice will be struck by thunder and lightning..."

"I'm sorry, smelly boy. Master, I can't stand up today..."

Chen Yang didn't shed tears. He knew ah Qi didn't like it.

In his heart, he will always be invincible.So up to now, he must keep his image, in case the apprentice has not left?

He grabs Lingjing and looks at it carefully.

Lingjing crystal clear, Guanghua flow, very beautiful.

If you are exiled to the world, it is estimated that you will be able to compare it with a god medicine with no market.

In Chen's eyes, this is not the last gift for his apprentice.

After staring at Lingjing for a long time, Chen Yang showed an ugly smile: "smelly boy, what Shifu lacks is not spiritual power, but you..."

A moment later, Wang Hua'er gradually slowed down, and the cry had disappeared.

This time, they hold back, because this is ah Qi's expectation, hoping that they will not be too sad because of their departure.

Not sad, is it possible?

Tears are stopped, but their heart is a big hole, never up.

See a few people mood improved some, an old roar came from behind: "the Yellow fox clan, regardless of natural disasters, regardless of man-made disasters, eternal worship ah seven!"

"Always give priority to ah Qi!"

"Always give priority to ah Qi!"

"Always give priority to ah Qi!" A group of yellow foxes were filled with indignation and roared.

This is the attitude of the Yellow foxes. No matter natural disasters or man-made disasters, they will always take ah Qi as the main one.

Similarly, his school friends will always be Huang Hu's best guests.

At this time, a red figure came down from the sky.

If the skin is creamy, bright and elegant, elegant and refined, it is an ziyue.

Seeing the situation in the field, an ziyue was rushed into her heart. She said in a trembling voice: "ah Qi

Everyone is silent, only the faint breath can be heard clearly.

"Ah Qi!" An ziyue roared.

Chen Yang slowly raised his head and his red eyes were dim, which hurt an ziyue.

"Ah Qi I'm leaving... "

He put the crystal in his hand forward.

"This It's the last thing he left behind... "

In an instant, an ziyue's pupil shrinks to the extreme.

Tears can't help but roll down.

"It's really him. It's really him..."

"Why, why do you want to join the Tao? That's not the power you can have..."

An ziyue was in the same place, mumbling to herself.