Li Yingqi flew towards Jianshan in the air, but Li Yingqi wanted to make a last try and see if Lian Xing could succeed in enlightening the last moment.

"Swish!" Li Yingqi suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing towards her. She looked up and saw a bald head coming from the air with a sword.

Li Yingqi looked at the familiar bald head, with a familiar face, couldn't help but shake her head and rub her eyes with her hands.

"Master!" The bald man quickly came to Li Yingqi's side, standing in the void and standing side by side with Li Yingqi.

"You are honest! You are enlightened!" Li Yingqi was surprised first and then happy. He never expected that after all the end of his life, he would be bright.

Lian Xing nodded to answer Li Yingqi's words. Looking at Lian Xing's changing temperament, Li Yingqi also asked Fei Yunzi what he said.

"Are you Changkong Wuji or Lianxing?"

"Three points are empty and seven points are Lian Xing!" Lian Xing chuckled softly, with a thunder flame sword flashing with green light in his hand.

After hearing Lian Xing's words, the smile on his face gradually faded and he said to himself with a little sadness, "You are just three-point long sky Wuji, so how can we combine the two swords and how can we defeat the Demon Lord Youquan!"

The combination of Tianfen and Lei Yan Sword and the combination of the two swords, Li Yingqi and Changkong Wuji have also discussed several times. Although they have not succeeded once, they have finally gained some results. But now, only three points of the integrity is Changkong Wuji, so the cooperation between the two sides in the past will no longer exist, and everything can only start from a new beginning.

When the Lei Yan Sword and the Tian Fencing Sword are combined, both parties need to be consistent in their minds, and they cannot retreat or fear at all. They must merge the sword spirits in the sword wholeheartedly to combine the two swords into one. Once they cannot be united, Li Yingqi and the other two will be injured by the sword energy, which is definitely a life-and-death situation.

After looking at Li Yingqi's dim expression, Lian Xing's smile remained unchanged and said frankly, "I'm not afraid of death. Although we only have one chance to merge, we are determined to unite the two swords. Master, I want to ask you to promise me something!"

"What's the matter?" Li Yingqi looked at Lian Xing with some confusion, because although Lian Xing was still calling him a master, Li Yingqi knew that Lian Xing, who had awakened the memories of his previous life, would not treat him as a real master.

"I have been in more than fifty years, and I have never taken a step forward in Mount Emei. I think I can go out for a walk after fighting Youquan this time and take a good look at the world!" Lian Xing looked far away, not knowing what he was thinking.

Although Lian Xing awakens the memories of his previous life, everyone who truly awakens knows that the memories of his previous life are more like watching a movie seriously for this life. Although every detail can be remembered, and it is bitter and sweet, there is always a vague feeling, as if he is not that person, but is just moved by the story itself.

Li Yingqi nodded after being stunned. Looking back on his attitude towards Lianxing over the years, he said apologetically; "I know I have been a little strict with you over the years. If I can really destroy the old monster Youquan, you can never go back to Emei again! But I want to remind you that Master Baimei has been defeated now, and no one can say what will happen in the future! Maybe you and I will die here."

"Nothing is life, nothing is hard to die! I want to go out for a walk until I am tired and can no longer walk!" Lian Xing raised the Lei Yan Sword in his hand and sighed, "Come on, compared to the bird in the cage, there is nothing scary about life and death!"

"Sky strike, thunder flame..." The two raised their swords, and their eyes were full of firmness.

"Yingqi!" The light flashed in the sky, and Xuantian Sect came quickly, but only saw two divine weapons colliding directly, and then a light quickly swallowed the two of them.

Xuantian Sect looked at all this stupidly, and he could not do anything. Everyone has their own choice. Maybe you think it is just a wrong one, but maybe the one who chooses may be wrong you.

The light on the top of Mount Emei was shining with one green and one red rays intertwined, and finally slowly merged together to form a giant sword a hundred feet tall.

The towering giant sword flew up, rushing straight into the sea of ​​blood outside the mountains with colorful tail smoke, without any pause or hesitation.

"Yingqi, with me here, you will not be alone!" Xuantian Sect clenched his fists, and two golden wheels around him circled around him, and also flew into the sea of ​​blood.

Two rays of light soared into the sky and headed directly towards the sea of ​​blood outside Mount Emei. At the same time, Baimei Zhenren and Zen Master Xiaoyue in the golden top of Emei also suddenly stopped and flew out of the hall.

"Master, look, it's Tianlei Swords and Xuantian Sect. Junior Sister Yingqi and Junior Brother Lianxing have succeeded!" Dan Chenzi exclaimed as he looked at the two streams of light, and then turned into streams of light and headed towards the direction of the three of them.

"The two swords of heavenly thunder have been combined. Zen master, let's take action too!"

Baimei Zhenren was slightly stunned and then reacted, and sat cross-legged on the top of the hall, and began to mobilize the Emei Sect's mountain protection formation, and flew up with Mount Emei as a weapon.

"Golden Dragon Buddha Seal!" The golden seal on Zen Master Xiaoyue's head flew out directly, turning into two golden dragons, coiled in Mount Emei that floated in the air, and blessing it on the magic array.

"The way to eliminate demons is today. Emei disciples, all the disciples came out of the battle!" Baimei Zhenren shouted loudly, and thousands of sword lights rushed out from all corners of Emei Mountain, all of them stormed towards the sea of ​​blood.

The blood waves rolled in the sea of ​​blood. After each sweep of the two swords of Tianlei, they could evaporate a sea of ​​blood. The other Emei disciples gathered together in groups of three or three, using Xuantian Sect and Dan Chenzi as arrows, constantly attacking the sea of ​​blood below.

"Old man with white eyebrows, the sea of ​​blood is endless. I want to see what you can do to evaporate the entire sea of ​​blood! The two old and immortal turtles who have been in a few days have sent some juniors to die. I think you can take off your hypocritical mask!" As everyone attacked, a giant made of blood suddenly stood up in the sea of ​​blood, and laughed loudly.

"How can we fight this sea of ​​blood?"

"Senior Brother, no, there is blood everywhere! As much as you abolish, you can replenish it!"

After a series of attacks, the sea of ​​blood did not decrease, but instead the disciples of the Emei Sect were in chaos. You should know that the sea of ​​blood of the Youquan Demon Lord came from the blood cave. In theory, it was the filthy aura of the Shushan world gathered, and there was no end to it.

"Youquan, look what this is!" Baimei Zhenren sat on the top of the hall, and with his own strength and Zen Master Xiaoyue suppressed the counterattack of the Blood Sea.

"What!" The blood man transformed by the Demon Lord Youquan looked up and saw that Baimei Zhenren was holding his palm outside, and there was a blue crystal on his palm.

"Turn everything you have into flames! Old man, you have lived enough!" The Demon Lord Youquan shouted loudly. The blue crystal in the hands of Baimei Zhenren was named Nanming Lihuo, and this thing was only possible for the Golden Immortal to play with, so Baimei Zhenren turned his spiritual power into flames. No matter how successful or defeated, Baimei would not be able to survive.

"Dan Chenzi, remember, Haoran Heaven and Earth, righteousness will last forever! I will knock Youquan Demon Lord out of his original form, and I will leave the future to you!" Baimei Zhenren waved his hand, and the blue crystal-shaped flame immediately came out, and Baimei Zhenren also flew up and headed towards the bloody man with the flames, obviously intending to die together.

"The sea of ​​blood will not dry, and the blood demon will never be destroyed!" The blood man turned into a demon king shouted, and then the entire sea of ​​blood slowly gathered, wrapping the demon king in it tightly.

The body of Baimei Zhenren was constantly fading, and a little bit of blue light continued to merge into the blue crystal, turning into the power of blue flames.

"Master!" Dan Chenzi and others were all heartbroken and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Get your energy on, I can only break through his sea of ​​blood, and I will leave the task of killing the old demon to you!" Bai Mei Zhenren shouted. Except for one head, there was also a clear accident, other places had turned into blue light and merged into the Nanming Lihuo.

"Old guy, don't think you have a trick. Look at what this is!" The blood man suddenly opened his mouth wide, and a blood-red mirror blocked the way Baimei Zhenren rushed over.

"No! It's my Haotian Mirror!" Baimei Zhenren was shocked. This Haotian Mirror is the treasure of Mount Emei, and its biggest function is to reflect attack.

"Master, we will help you!" Just as Baimei Zhenren was about to rush forward with a tough bullet, a sword broke through the air and first slashed on the mirror.

"Kaku..." The blood-red Haotian mirror shattered inch by inch, and the combined Tianlei swords also shattered the sword body after shattering the Haotian mirror, and turned into two rays of light, shaking Li Yingqi and Lian Xing out of the combined state.

"Junior, you are looking for death!" After the Haotian Mirror was broken, the Demon Lord Youquan was furious. He was born in the Kubone Sect, and all the martial arts in the Kubone Sect were consumed magic weapons. He did not have such a treasure that had been passed down for ten thousand years. Therefore, the Demon Lord Youquan felt like he had obtained a treasure after sucking the Haotian Mirror from the Blood Point. The reason why he walked out of the Blood Point fifty years later was that the blood refining of Haotian Mirror also played a great role.

But now that his killer move has been broken by two juniors, how can you please the Demon Lord Youquan?

"Youquan, you won't surrender!" Baimei Zhenren was energetic, and Nanming Lihuo on his body was even more radiant, and all the blood that was approaching was instantly evaporated.

"boom!"

The Baimei Zhenren hit the blood man head-on, and Nan Ming Lihuo exploded instantly, igniting the entire sea of ​​blood.

The fire burned wildly, and the Youquan Demon Lord, who was replenished with the sea of ​​blood, was tens of thousands of feet tall, and it turned into a torch.

"Burn, burn! Use everything I have to burn, burn with my life!"

The soul of Baimei Zhenren in the flames became dimmer and darker, and the Nanming Lihuo was worthy of being a means that only the Golden Immortal could use. Although the Youquan Demon Lord has a sea of ​​blood to replenish, he could only resist the Golden Immortal's means and could not resolve it.

During the legendary and mythological period, a man was born in the sea of ​​blood, named the Ancestor of the Styx. His strength was at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal, which was one of the few peaks under the saints. His ability was not under the Hunyuan Immortal of the Wuzhuang Temple.

Although Youquan Demon Lord is also known as the blood sea that cannot wither and die in all kalpas, compared with this real giant in the Demon Realm, the Youquan Demon Lord can only be a little baby. Only his family knows his family affairs. The name of Youquan Demon Lord's blood sea that cannot wither and die in all kalpas is to put gold on his face, so it doesn't have to be so troublesome to kill him.

"Old guy, I must break Emei and destroy your Taoist ruling!"

The blood man turned into a demon king in Youquan screamed in tears. The blood on his body began a tug-of-war with the white-browed real man Nanming Lihuo, and even dyed the entire sky into blue and red, just as the clouds in the sky were also fighting.

"Come on, Master! Come on, Master!"

Countless Emei disciples shook flags and shouted for Baimei Zhenren. The battles nowadays are no longer something they can participate in. Whether it is the Lihuo of Nanming or the counterattack of Blood Waves, these people cannot bear it.

"Yingqi!" Xuantian Sect glanced at the battle situation and did not show off. Without saying a word, he flew to Li Yingqi and hugged Li Yingqi, who was supported by several Emei Sect disciples, in his arms.

"Xuantian Sect!" Li Yingqi looked up at Xuantian Sect's face, and the tears of Xuantian Sect could not stop falling.

"It's okay, with me here, you'll be fine!" Xuantian Sect hugged Li Yingqi tightly and kept comforting her. After seeing the arrival of Xuantian Sect, several disciples of the Emei Sect also turned around and left with cognitive sense.

Haotian Mirror is the inheritance treasure of the heads of the Emei Sect. After being tempered by countless generations of heads, it is extremely powerful. Even after being eroded by Youquan with a sea of ​​blood, it is still extraordinary. Although the two swords of Tianlei are higher than Haotian Mirror in level, Li Yingqi and Lian Xing are still far from the strength of this head-on battle. Therefore, both of them were seriously injured, and even the souls that merged into the sword were disintegrated, and were directly removed from the combination of the sword itself.

"Tianzong, will you be sad if I die?" Li Yingqi did not make a vow, but gently stretched out his hand and kept rubbing the narrow face of Xuantianzong, as if he wanted to imprint the appearance of Xuantianzong in his heart.

"No, I am a very forgetful person. If you die, I will soon become fed up with the new and old, so you can't die!" Xuantian Sect shook his head vigorously, and tears kept falling on Li Yingqi's face.

"Tianzong!... Yingqi!... Xuantianzong!... Li Yingqi!" The two of them hugged each other tightly, their eyes full of love.

"Hey, you guys are enough! The real person is fighting hard in front of you, what are you doing?" Just as the two of them showed their love, a bald man suddenly appeared and broke the tranquility.

"Lianxing!" Xuantian Sect was stunned when he saw this person and exclaimed, "Are you okay?"

"Boss, this is just a recoil of the sword body. It's a lot of injuries and can't die!" Lian Xing's big bald head shone. Although he looked a little tired, he didn't look like he was about to die.

When Xuantian Sect heard Lian Xing's words, he looked at Li Yingqi in his arms. He saw that Li Yingqi's face was pale, but there was a hint of smile in his eyes.

"You lied to me!" Xuantian Sect looked at Li Yingqi in disbelief. Unexpectedly, Li Yingqi had the intention to deceive him at this time. You must know that Xuantian Sect has always regarded Li Yingqi as his master's reincarnation, and Master Huyue has never deceived anyone.

"What I just said was that if I died! I didn't say I would die now!" Li Yingqi's lips curled up slightly, as if you were a fool.

"Brother, you are so stupid, you will suffer in the future!" Lian Xing shook his head and quickly flew into the front formed by Emei disciples.

It was really confirmed that Li Yingqi was lying to herself. Xuantian Sect had an unhappy expression on his face, and he turned his head away and did not look at Li Yingqi.

"Tianzong"! Li Yingqi spoke gently.

"What are you doing!" Xuantian Sect's tone was filled with emotion, and he looked like I was angry, you want to compensate me.

"Am I your master?" Li Yingqi looked at Xuantian Sect and asked seriously.

"I..." Xuantian Sect wanted to say something but stopped and said nothing.

"Actually, I have had this idea since Lian Xing's reincarnation, because as long as I see you, I feel happy. This feeling makes me wonder, but I can't help but want to stay with you. And the eldest brother told me that you only loved your master in your life, and I look very much like Master Guyue!"

Li Yingqi is not stupid. Xuantian Sect occasionally peeks at his eyes full of love and complexity. This gaze cannot deceive people, especially a smart woman. So when you think of the stories Xuantian Sect tells every day and the strangeness in him, Li Yingqi has already figured out the story himself.

"You are..." Xuantian Sect opened his mouth and wanted to answer, but before he could say it, he was interrupted by a sigh.

"I have been practicing for nearly ten thousand years in my white eyebrows, but I didn't expect that I would lose myself to this! The Tao will disappear from the demons, and the Tao will disappear from the demons!"

At this moment, Baimei Zhenren's soul suddenly sighed to the sky.

Xuantian Sect hurriedly looked up and saw that the blood man transformed into Youquan Demon Lord was only a thousand feet tall, and the burning Nanming Lihuo also seemed to be extinguished.

"Since ancient times, success and defeat of the enemy, the writers of history have always been winners! From today on, I, the Demon Lord of Youquan, have been the right one, and you bulls have evil noses!" Although the Demon Lord of Youquan was seriously injured, the expression on his face was extremely excited, and the big stone that had been pressing in his heart was about to fall down today.

"Protect Master quickly!" The disciples of the Emei Sect shouted in unison, and shot towards the Youquan Demon Lord with flying swords.

"Jumping clown!"

The Demon Lord Youquan waved his hand, and a wave of blood rose and slapped it directly, sweeping all the flying swords that were shot into the blood.

"Puff!" The Emei disciples who were swept away from the flying sword were all spitting blood in their mouths. The sword was covered with their souls. The blood-contaminated by the sword made all their souls damaged.

The flying sword shot towards the Youquan Demon Lord one after another, and no one was afraid of being injured and was reserved. Because everyone knew that Baimei Zhenren was the foundation of Emei and an irreplaceable existence.

"Save strength, remember, righteousness, heaven and earth..."

Baimei Zhenren shouted loudly, but before he could finish his words, a sword broke through the air and slashed Baimei Zhenren's only remaining soul two pieces.

"Wu, Wuxin Zhenjun! Why..." Baimei Zhenren widened his eyes and saw that the space was shattering inch by inch. A Taoist wearing a jade Qilin Taoist robe walked out of the crack in the space with a sword in his hand.

"I was the extraterritorial demon three hundred years ago! Baimei Zhenren, I haven't seen him for many years, so I'm fine!" Qin Hui had a faint smile on her face, and she grabbed Baimei Zhenren's soul.
Chapter completed!