"You are blaming me!" Yuan Qing looked at Lu Ping with a very calm expression.

At this time, Lu Ping was pulled by the captivating aura because of the continuous blows. His body was full of evil spirits, and his facial muscles seemed extremely distorted due to anger, sadness and pain, and were filled with a ferocious feeling.

"You know, you always know if it's right! Why don't you stop it!"

Lu Ping looked at Yuan Qingwei's face full of pain. Yuan Qingwei didn't reply. Yuan Ding, who had just stood up, looked at Lu Ping with half of his face, and said with concern: "Donor Lu, you are about to lose that evil thing. You have been invaded by evil spirits. If you don't look back, you may be devastated to be possessed by demons!"

Yuan Ding's performance made Yuan Qingwei look at him with admiration, but Lu Ping couldn't listen. His life's beliefs and beliefs have been completely destroyed today.

He smiled slutty to the sky, and roared in a shrill voice: "What is the devil? What is the right way! I have to hold on to it, even if I die, the secret is just a joke in the end! You say, what am I! What am I?”

The sound was shrill and heart-wrenching, echoing in the Qingcheng Sect Hall. All the people in the hall changed their colors, and Yuanding even flew up and tried to stop him, "Donor Lu, it's the shore to turn around!"

Lu Ping was in deep despair at this time and had no reaction to the changes around him. Seeing Yuanding being about to catch the soul-catching, a whisper suddenly came from the air, and then a white light flashed, Yuanding was knocked out again.

This time, the person who took action was different from Yuan Qingwei's mercy. It was deeply visible that the wounds of the bones were cut open on Yuanding's chest, and blood kept flowing out. The monks from Prajna Temple next to him rushed forward to treat him.

The rest of the people were shocked and looked at the person who came, but it was a girl in a simple palace outfit with her eyes slightly red. She grabbed Lu Ping's hand and smiled with tears in her eyes: "Silly Ping, come with me!"

"Yeah!" Lu Ping's promise made everyone in the righteous path change again, especially when someone recognized that the woman in front of him was Ren Qianxing's daughter of Jiuyoumen, he even further drove Lu Ping into the ranks of the demonic path again.

Just as everyone was about to take action, Ren Qianxing, the Nine Women Sect, had just arrived, followed by the masters of the Five Immortal Sect and Yin Yang Sect.

The war broke out again for a moment, and Daoxuan had to activate the Tongtian Sword for the second time.

Relying on the mountain protection formation created by the Qingcheng Mountains, strands of rays of rays of rays gathered from all directions. In just a moment, the terrifying sword energy enveloped the hall. Many monks who had seen their power stopped.

The heads of the Nine Netherworld Sect, the Five Immortal Sect and the Yin-Yang Sect also took out their own magic weapons in the town.

According to their calculations, Dao Xuan was seriously injured, and this was the second time he activated the Tongtian Sword, so it was impossible to maintain it for a long time.

But unexpectedly, the four of them collided in mid-air, and Ren Qianxing and the other two took a few steps back uncontrollably. The light of the treasure of the sect in their hands was dim and their faces turned pale.

The three of them looked at the Tongtian Sword in shock. They never expected that the power of the sword formation that was triggered for the second time was still so incredible.

Grandma Jiu, surrounded by the seven-color poisonous fog, stomped her feet in anger, said harsh words, raised her hand to shoot out several poisonous gases, and left again with the disciples of the Five Immortal Sect, and the disciples of the Jiuyoumen and Yinyang Sect were also closely followed.

Dao Xuan, holding the Tongtian Sword, looked at the demon Tao who was about to leave, stared at Lu Ping and the others, and gently swung it. Countless inspirations gathered together, and under the influence of the Tongtian Sword, it turned into countless sharp auras and condensed into a sword pillar to attack Lu Ping.

Daoxuan's move was not only unexpected by the people in the Demonic Dao, but also beyond the expectations of the people in the Right Dao.

The girl in the palace dress who pulled Lu Ping's face turned fierce and recited an ancient witch curse. The blood light carried ten blue smoke from her body and turned into a crystal light curtain to protect the boy.

The brilliant light bloomed, Daoxuan staggered and took a step back, and all the inspirations that had been gathering towards him flowed in another direction.

"Let's go!" Yuan Qingwei, who had been watching the show for a long time, shook the Pure Yang Bao Ruler, and the nine golden flowers supported nine blue smoke, and merged into Lu Ping's body: "I locked her three souls and seven spirits with secret methods. You can be warm and nourish. In the future, when you are in the realm of the Golden Pill, you will never be able to resurrect him! Now take her body and leave!"

As he said that, purple air rose and directly drove Lu Ping and the girl in the palace dress down the mountain.

Ren Qianxing, who was worried about his daughter and did not leave immediately, saw this and hurriedly chased after him.

At this point, there were no more people in the Demonic Dao on Qingcheng Mountain, and many righteous monks were holding magic weapons to stare at Yuan Qingwei.

Yuan Qingwei not only did not care about their glare, but instead looked at Daoxuan and said coldly: "Fellow Daoxuan, Daoxuan Zhenren! You just wanted to kill Lu Ping!"

"He just fought with his fellow disciples for that woman, and he was fierce and crazy, and had already fallen into the devil's path. He also possessed the two true methods of Qingcheng and Prajna, and had the most magic treasure in his hand. Such a sinful devil, if he was allowed to leave, the murderous sins caused in the future would only be far better than those of ordinary people in the Demon Sect!" Dao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Yuan Qingwei as cold as he looked.

"Then can I ask a question?" Yuan Qing sneered, and without waiting for the other party to refute, he asked: "The reason why you want to kill him is that he has more real methods in his hands, or is he holding more treasures in his demonic way, or is he entangled with more demons?"

“Is there any difference?”

"Of course there is!" Yuan Qingwei's footsteps changed. Although it seemed to be avoiding the locking of other people's aura, in fact, every step was stepping on the nodes of the formation in the entire hall, making Daoxuan, who was trying to condense his inspiration, very uncomfortable.

"If it is the true method of the two schools, it is your own sin. He has no reason to be responsible for your mistakes! If you hold the treasure of the demonic path, it is even more of a joke. If you want to say that the magic weapon with the most evil spirit and the most murderous intention in the world, which one is better than the Tongtian Sword? If you are a demon..."

When Yuan Qingwei said this, his voice became a little low: "Daoxuan, I see that you are only a thread away from being a demon. So for the sake of the people of the world, should I kill you now!"

"Bastard!" Many cultivators from Qingcheng Sect suddenly changed their expressions and sacrificed magic weapons to attack Yuan Qingwei.

Yuan Qing swung his long sleeves, and the remaining Yuan magnetic force of the refining divine thunder sprinkled out, turning into colorful rays of rays surrounding his body.

After passing through this layer of rays of light, all the magic weapons that fell were dim and were quickly recalled by their respective masters.

"Yuan Magnetic Divine Light!" Several people with outstanding eyesight had already recognized the origin of the glow of the rays in front of Yuan Qingwei. An elder of the Qingcheng Sect who was more impatient said anxiously: "Okay! It turns out that you have already planned!"

"What have you planned?" Yuan Qingwei echoed and sarcastic: "I have long been to your Qingcheng Sect's style? Or have I long been to Daoxuan so shameless? Or do you think the Daoxuan I just said was a joke? If so, we might be able to come back, so why did Daozhen back then..."

Yuan Qingwei's last words were to speak to Daoxuan, and Daoxuan's expression changed slightly when he heard Yuan Qingwei talk about Daozhen.

He could also see Yuan Qingwei's ability, and his wisdom was absolutely not bad. Daozhen's things were not without him being seen by him.

But this matter involved the biggest secret of Tongtian Sword. He didn't dare to bet at all, just took action.

The infinite inspiration gathered from all directions, merged into the Tongtian Sword, turned into a vast sword energy, and swept towards Yuan Qingwei.

"What? I still want to kill someone to silence me!" Yuan Qingwei took a step back and suppressed a formation node under his feet. The three treasure jades flew out, and the three talents of heaven, earth, man and man were circulating.

Relying on the sword energy condensed by the inspiration of Qingcheng Mountain, the three talents qi qi leaked towards the sky and the earth.

During this period, the power leaking to the earth conflicted with the original formation, which not only made the entire formation more awkward, but also made Dao Xuan more pressure and had to slow down the offensive.

In the end, when the sword energy fell in front of Yuan Qingwei, one out of ten was already broken under the Pure Yang Bao Ruler.

"Tongtian Sword! But that's it!" Yuan Qing, holding a jade ruler, looked at Daoxuan with a sarcastic look, summoned the Dingkun Hammer, and hit a node behind him. Everyone was still wondering, but Daoxuan realized something was wrong when the Dingkun Hammer landed.
Chapter completed!