The Frost City Demon and the Human Skin Lantern obviously realized that their situation was hopeless. The reason why they did not retreat immediately was that they just put their hope on Wuyue.

But they knew very well that even if Wuyue could win that life-and-death battle, she would probably be seriously injured and might not be able to defeat the mysterious Xuanyuan Lian.

That's why they fought and retreated, and gradually distanced themselves from Xufeng Divine Ship, Zhang Ruochen, and Xuanyuan Qing. As long as they did not fall into the siege, they could attack and retreat.

When the trend is gone, the momentum will be gone!

Zhang Ruochen did not think about getting involved in the Taibai level confrontation and said, "You Xuanyuan Qing are dedicated to being a public servant, but you are not a pedantic person. Otherwise, you would not have helped me hide your identity, and would not have given me the Divine Sword of Light and let me go back to the heavenly court."

Xuanyuan Qing was helpless and said, "Don't I want to be as strong as the Fourth Master of the Wind Clan? However, there are many conflicts within the Heavenly Court, and many hatreds are like needles. If I don't understand the way of being gentle, how can I resolve the conflict? It's simply triggering the conflict and causing blood to flow into a river."

"Since that's the case, why don't we make a deal?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Xuanyuan Qing had long expected that when Zhang Ruochen praised her for being "focused on the public" and "not being pedantic", he must have had some intentions. How could Zhang Ruochen flatter her, the daughter of the Heavenly Venerable like other monks?

She said, "Do you still want to save those gods from the hell world?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Don't you want to save the King of Qingkong Sword?"

Xuanyuan Qing took a step forward and walked to the position that was side by side with Zhang Ruochen. His fairy gauze was fluttering, and he had a moving expression of a green lotus in the water. He said, "After all, the King of Qingkong is a great god. After all, Wuyue defeated his spiritual will with his powerful mental power, and was controlled by the dark power. No wonder he was. If he had a clear consciousness, he would never have done such a wrong thing."

Zhang Ruochen looked at the Xu Feng Divine Ship, stained with blood in the distance, and said, "If these words are heard by the monks of the Feng Clan and the Temple of Light, they may feel resentful to you."

"So what? This is the truth!"

Xuanyuan Qing said again: "The King of Qingkong Swords did make a big mistake, but you can't even give him a chance to reform, right?"

Zhang Ruochen said, "You can do this because you can use the power of the Heavenly Lord. Even if they are dissatisfied, they will not reveal it in front of you. But how many people have been killed by the King of Qingkong Sword? If the Fourth Master of the Wind Clan falls, it would be strange if the Wind Clan can forgive him. If you save his life, it is equivalent to forming a strong enemy for yourself."

Xuanyuan Qing laughed, his laughter as beautiful as a lark's cry, and said, "I thought you would have any insight, but it turned out that I was worried about this. To be honest, over the years, my brother and I have resolved countless hatreds and conflicts for the sake of unity within the heavens? But has it really been resolved? No, no, in fact, a lot of hatred has been brought to us, how can I not know this?"

"You are right, what I borrowed is the power of the Heavenly Lord. But as long as the power of the Heavenly Lord is in one day, they will not be able to do anything to Xuanyuan Qing."

"If one day the power of the Heavenly Lord is gone, even if it is broken into pieces, what's wrong?"

"But what I am pursuing is not this! What I pursue is that if one day I, Xuanyuan Qing, can be strong enough to suppress them without using the power of the Heavenly Lord, and then I will be able to perform my fists better, and the sun and moon will be replaced with a new sky."

Zhang Ruochen finally looked at her and saw a thrilling side face. The shimmering starry eyes contained a backbone that many men did not have. He truly had ideals and dreams.

There are so many fools in the world.

In front of him, there was the great wish of the Sumeru monk "Hell is not empty, and he will not become a Buddha", and behind him, there was the dream of Zhang Ruochen "inclusive of all rivers and all things". Now Xuanyuan Qing is also a persistent advanceer who "is not afraid of being broken into pieces, but dares to change the sun and the moon to a new sky."

All are unrealistic fantasies.

The path she needs to walk, the pain she needs to suffer, the blood she needs to shed, and the pain she needs to taste is far from enough. The future will inevitably be more difficult than Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen said: "In fact, not all the conflicts must be blocked by him. The King of Qingkong Sword is half of the successor of Zhao Gongming. Even if it is a death sentence, it must be handed over to Zhao Gongming for handling. If you say that, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Xuanyuan Qing's eyes flashed with a strange look and said, "You smashed Zhao Wuyan's divine source with one sword, but you retained the complete divine source of the Qingkong Sword King. It seems that you have planned it. Tell me, how do you want to trade?"

"I want all the three gods who are detained in the divine ship and the divine prison." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xuanyuan Qing said: "It's impossible, you can only change one."

"The King of Qingkong Sword is a great god, and he is at the peak of Taiyi Realm." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xuanyuan Qing said with a thumbs-up, "Okay! You can take it away by the son of the Ice Emperor and the Yaksha clan's ancestor world master. However, the crime of Blood Slaughter is extremely deep, and he is even the disciple of the Death God. The Feng Clan and the Temple of Light are so painful that they are so tragic. How can you leave an orthodox god in the Hell world to abuse and kill and vent their hatred?"

"Bad kill..." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xuanyuan Qing said: "The monks of the Wind Clan will definitely make him live and die, and skin peeling and bone scraping, soul-refining and marrow refining are all light."

Regarding Xiao Hei, Xuanyuan Qing naturally knew some details and would not do anything about it.

As for the ancestral world master of the Yaksha clan...

Xuanyuan Qing must have obtained the star map, and the value of staying is not great. It is better to sell Zhang Ruochen and the Yasha clan to let go with the flow. Instead, it can become a great help to deal with the Dark Temple.

As for the Blood Slaughter, I am afraid that I can really not escape being tortured and sacrificed to the dead.

Zhang Ruochen is a cold-blooded and heartless person, and it is very likely that he would agree! However, Zhang Ruochen saw several things that Xue Tu had done in recent years.

Especially in Xing Huantian, Xue Tu saved Chi Kunlun from the hands of the Bone Clan gods, and did not seek the ancient sword of Chenyuan. It should be noted that at that time, all the cultivators in the world knew that Zhang Ruochen had his cultivation was destroyed by Qingtian and his life and death were unknown.

Under such circumstances, being able to do this is also the biggest reason why Zhang Ruochen later gave him a quota and entered Sundial to practice in seclusion.

"Wow!"

The five-colored divine light bloomed in the void, and the ripples of divine power spread all over the world.

Fengyan successfully condensed the divine source, and the planets of the divine zodiac sign above their heads were filled with hisses and hissings and roars in his mouth. The sound of blood flowing in his body was like a river rushing.

At this moment, he was a mud and stone body, with three heads and six arms, and was constantly using the secret technique he had passed on by Fengyun Ba.

In the distance, the Pure Yang Divine Sword, suppressed in the world of Frost City Demon God Realm, trembled violently, releasing the hot and hot pure Yang divine power, and even the divine talisman could not suppress it.

"The sword spirit of the Pure Yang Divine Sword is really alive... This breath..." The Shuangcheng Demon's face changed wildly.

The aura that erupted from the Pure Yang Divine Sword was ancient and heavy. The spirit that surged out of the sword body was just a wisp, which teared his divine realm world apart.

Could it be the spirit of the Heavenly Venerable who stayed in the sword body?

All the gods present sensed the terrible aura that their souls were trembling, as if Pure Yang Tianzun was about to wake up.

Feng Yan had a strange connection with the Pure Yang Divine Sword, and even the divine light flashing on his body was the same. His hair rushed up like a fire waterfall, pinching the void with his hand, and shouting: "Pure Yang is back!"

"boom!"

The Pure Yang Divine Sword burst out with a shocking sword sound, breaking through the divine talisman that was suppressed on the sword.

The world of the Shuangcheng Demon's divine realm was shattered by the powerful force, and the divine body was traumatized by the aftermath of the sword energy, and dozens of scars appeared. His eyes were full of shock, and he watched the Pure Yang Divine Sword fly towards Fengyan.

escape!

There is only one thought in my mind.

Breaking through the space, the Frost City Demon escaped into the world of nothingness and directly used the secret escape technique, regardless of the direction, just wanted to stay away from this place.

There are differences in the quality of artifacts.

The spirit of magical artifacts can also be divided into high and low.

Some legendary powerful artifacts can only be controlled by the spirit of the artifact to fight against the gods of the infinite realm. In the long river of history, artifacts and heavens have appeared.

The artifact itself is a heaven, and no one can control it.

Legend has it that the sword spirit of the Pure Yang Divine Sword has survived from the era of Pure Yang Tianzun and has been in a state of sleep that is almost fake death. No one knows how powerful it will be once it wakes up?

"Frost City Demon, where are you running away?"

In order to overcome the tribulation, Feng Yan has been suppressing the sadness and hatred in his heart. At this moment, the divine sword is in his hand, and the accumulated emotions erupt like volcanic magma.

The Chunyang Divine Sword slashed out, and the flames were so strong that Zhang Ruochen and Xuanyuan Qing both retreated far away.

"His life is mine."

A sound of thousands of horizontal and one vertical sounded somewhere in the darkness, knocking out a dark star with a density of ten thousand times greater than that of an ordinary planet.

The Pure Yang Divine Sword divided the Dark Star into two, turned into two burning fireballs and flew out, the sword energy slashed into the world of nothingness, and hit the Frost City Demon who had flew far away.

Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes slightly, and he saw that the magic body of the Frost City Demon was chopped into blood mist by the sword energy, and the blood mist was burning.

But, it is too far away, and there is nothingness that is separated by nothingness. Just seeing this one glance will make you obscured by chaos.

I don’t know if the Frost City Demon died in the world of nothingness.

Qian Heng and Shi Shu had already rushed over. Zhang Ruochen did not want to provoke this terrible killer for the time being, so he restrained his thoughts about the Dark Sword in his heart.

The sword spirit of the Pure Yang Divine Sword seems to have not fully awakened and must be controlled by Feng Yan.

After slashing out this sword, Feng Yan's divine body could not bear it and some blood-red cracks appeared.

However, he did not stop, and slashed out the second sword, slashing at the human skin lantern that had fled millions of miles away.

The space seems to not exist in front of the Pure Yang Divine Sword.

In an instant, the sword energy like a fire dragon crossed the void, slashing the human skin lanterns to explode, and the spirit leaked out in large quantities, and the screams were shrill.

A large amount of human skin was scattered and burning.

These scattered human skins fled to various directions.

Killing God must be close to the easier.

This is even more true if you want to kill the great god.

The distance of millions of miles has wiped out the power of the Pure Yang Divine Sword too much, and it has not been able to completely kill the human skin lantern with one sword and burn it to ashes.
Chapter completed!