The Nine Reincarnations are Unleashed, and the Sickly Villain Heroine Arrives

The old man in Tianji Pavilion looked at Jiang Qianqiu, who was like a demon standing between heaven and earth. Jiang Qianqiu looked at the people with cold black pupils and said lightly: "With the essence of the five of you, plus the entire cultivation world as nourishment, it is enough to help me reach the emperor realm." He did not take the five strongest people who were waiting in a serious battle seriously. "How dare you! Why waste your words on her. "

The irritable Taixuan Sect ancestor snorted coldly.

Suddenly, a sword intent that soared into the sky rose from his body, and the dazzling sword light bloomed in the darkness, coming straight at him with an unstoppable force.

"Roar."

A shocking roar came from the dark clouds behind Jiang Qianqiu.

A huge figure like an iron tower rushed out, and a huge palm that covered the sky blocked the sword.

"Fuck him, how can you bully the weak with the many? Do you think your grandfather Tiger doesn't exist? That old man, you like to play with swords, why don't you play with your grandfather. "

Di Jing laughed grimly.

The terrifying demonic energy erupted, and the cultivation of the peak period of Mahayana was no less than that of anyone on the opposite side.

"A beast dares to challenge me, and I don't think it's bloody to kill you with my sword. "

The Taixuan Sect Patriarch said coldly.

This remark immediately angered Di Jing, and the fierce aura covered the sky like a big net.

The Taixuan Patriarch was not afraid at all, and the sharp sword intent fought against the demonic aura.

"If you retreat now, the past will be forgiven. Otherwise, even if you have reached the half-step emperor realm, the five of us may not be able to kill you."

The Tianji Pavilion Patriarch ignored the two and still wanted to dissuade Jiang Qianqiu.

"Damn it, this old man is too bullying, my lord, I can help you stop two."

Di Jing cursed.

Jiang Qianqiu did not put the old man's words in his ears, but turned around and looked at Shen Shuchou with a gentle face and said: "Don't be afraid, sir, wait for Qianqiu obediently, Qianqiu will be back soon. "

Then Jiang Qianqiu placed Shen Shuchou in the dark clouds for protection.

This time, he faced several people calmly, his dark eyes were gentle as water in the last second, and as cold as falling into the underworld in the next second.

"For my husband, so you all die."

Jiang Qianqiu's face was crazy, and the next moment his body bloomed like a petal, and countless black thunders poured out from the inside out.

Boom!

Thunder and lightning flashed in the dark clouds above the sky, and in an instant, a large amount of thunder power poured down like heavy rain.

For a while, countless sects in the entire cultivation world were turned into dust under the baptism of black thunder.

Seeing this scene, the face of the old ancestor of Tianji Pavilion changed, and he no longer hesitated: "Do it. "

A mirror appeared in the hands of Patriarch Chi Guang, and after injecting his true energy, a beam of light appeared and enveloped Jiang Qianqiu and the others.

The next second, Jiang Qianqiu and the elders from the five holy places appeared in the world in the mirror.

"I said that if we really start fighting, the five of us may not be able to kill you. This mirror is in the Xuanjie realm. This realm is equivalent to a small heaven. You should also feel that your strength has been weakened."

The Patriarch of Tianji Pavilion said.

"Old Tianji, stop talking nonsense. It's better to solve it as soon as possible."

The Patriarch of Taixuan Sect took the lead in attacking, and countless sword qi attacked Jiang Qianqiu.

The remaining four also used various means to attack Jiang Qianqiu together.

Jiang Qianqiu's black eyes were as cold as the abyss, and his three thousand black hair fluttered without wind. The terrifying black thunder condensed around him, and the breath of destruction rolled in.

Outside, Di Jing looked at the empty sky and suddenly cursed angrily: "Damn it, it's so despicable. "

Then Emperor Jing looked worried again: "Master, you must win."

The brown pupils saw the Shuiyue Palace below and stepped down immediately.

The fierce demonic energy spread, and the giant palm that covered the sky and the sun slapped more than half of them dead and injured on the spot.

The entire Shuiyue Palace was in chaos, and the magnificent palace was smashed like tofu dregs.

How could these cultivators be the opponent of Emperor Jing? He could kill more than half of them with one palm.

"You are afraid, right?"

Wen Qingning's momentum was still rising at this moment, and soon he broke through the fusion stage and crossed into the cave realm.

The sword burst into an unparalleled edge, and it approached the fairy Xiayue step by step.

"How dare you! I am your mother, do you want to kill your mother? "

Fairy Xia Yue's fear was growing rapidly at this moment.

The main focus of the Tai Shang Wang Qing Lu is to abandon the seven emotions and six desires to increase the strength of cultivation.

At this moment, she was disturbed by the appearance of Jiang Qianqiu, even though she was already

The Tribulation Stage still couldn't resist the fear between life and death.

Now he only had the strength of the Tribulation Stage but couldn't fully exert it. On the contrary, Wen Qingning in front of him showed a momentum that was not incompatible with his realm.

The long sword in his hand brought her the breath of death.

"It's not the moment you killed Yu Ning."

Wen Qingning raised the long sword lightly with extremely cold eyes.

Clang!

In the dark hall, a flash of sword light lit up.

"This sword cuts off the past."

The terrifying sword energy tore the galaxy apart, and the star stream struck directly at Fairy Xiayue.

The expression on Fairy Xiayue's beautiful face changed drastically, and she quickly made a move to resist.

Boom!

In an instant, a deep crack was cut under Fairy Xiayue's feet, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Puff, a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the gradually approaching Wen Qingning, the shock in her heart is self-evident. This sword alone injured her.

"This sword cuts off all emotions, love, hatred, and vengeance."

Wen Qingning did not stop, and raised the sword again to cut it down.

The sword spirit was even more brilliant than before, and the three thousand sword qi pierced the sun and cut down.

Fairy Xiayue had no thought of resisting this sword, and turned around to escape.

But this sword qi was too fast, and it appeared behind her almost instantly.

The danger of death was pressing on her heart, and even the air around her was cut by this sharp sword qi.

"Ah!"

This sword directly cut the fleeing Fairy Xiayue to the ground.

The bright red blood stained her whole body, and Fairy Xiayue was weak and dying.

"I am your mother, you can't kill me, you can't kill me."

Fairy Xiayue's face was distorted with fear.

Wen Qingning looked down at this biological mother.

In the past, she was so high and mighty as if she were a fairy who did not care about the world, but now she has fallen into such a miserable state.

Facing the plea for mercy from Fairy Xiayue, Wen Qingning had no emotion.

Her cold heart completely disappeared after Yu Ning's death, and the reason she was still alive was because of the hatred that supported her.

Combining this hatred with the past of the two sisters, Wen Qingning raised her sword again indifferently.

"You can't kill me, I am your mother, I gave you life, I brought you to this world, you can't kill me."

Looking at Wen Qingning's unhesitating action, Fairy Xiayue was terrified to the extreme.

The next moment, the blade in her panic pupils gradually enlarged.

Tear!

Blood bloomed like petals, and the gentle liquid sprinkled on Wen Qingning's face.

"This sword is for revenge."

Wen Qingning said indifferently.

This plain sword has no fancy, just like the sword in front of the small temple, which saved the two from suffering.

Three swords cut off the tribulation, this sword hidden for thirteen years finally completed Wen Qingning's redemption for herself.

Wen Qingning's aura quickly receded, and the whole person became extremely weak.

A sense of death spread on her, and Wen Qingning's heart had long been dead.

Died in the Chegu Xuan Cave thirteen years ago, now she has completed her redemption and can go to find her sister with peace of mind.

"Yu Ning, sister did it, I wonder if you found Mr. Shen over there."

"Walk slowly on the road, wait for sister."

"Sister will always protect you."

Wen Qingning collapsed to the ground, her lifeless eyes staring at the sky.

She wanted to see Jiang Qianqiu for the last time before leaving