Chapter 2281 Tai Chi magical power can swallow the sky, and all things have produced two qualities since ancient times

Chu Ling has only seen it three times in the past three years, and it feels different when you go back.

A boy is a special existence.

He almost subconsciously moved forward, trying to save the young man from the fire and water.

But at the critical moment when he was about to escape, Chu Ling regained his reason and gradually calmed down.

He doesn't want to touch the turbid air.

Once turbid air is contaminated, it will not be washed clean.

Cultivators above Guixu Realm will disappear like ashes under the fire.

But even if the Guixu realm goes up, even if it does not cause death, the soul will be polluted.

Chu Ling is still a Yuanling Master, how can he be contaminated by the soul?

That young man, he met by chance, but he only met a few times, so what could he do?

Thinking of this, Chu Ling breathed a sigh of relief deep in her heart, her thin lips tightly pursed into a cold curve, and her handsome face became more and more cold, as if it was covered with the frost of autumn and winter.

He stared at the turbid air where he could see with his eyes without any warmth.

"Brother Ye!" Qing Ruoshui rushed forward without hesitation.

Shi Qinglian and others worked together to stop Qing Ruoshui.

"Qing Ruoshui, calm down, people cannot be resurrected when they die. Why are you doing extra sacrifices?"

"The Xingyun Sect has lost one Ye Chuyue, and I can't lose you Qing Ruoshui anymore!"

They persuaded them with great sincerity.

"Brother..."

Ning Su's eyes turned red and tears were flowing in a blink of an eye.

He stumbled forward on the Nebula Road, and when he reached the edge, he jumped down without hesitation.

"I don't ask for birth on the same day of the same year, month, but I hope I can die on the same day of my elder brother Ye!"

"Brother Ye, Ning Su has no progress and is not a talented person. Let me accompany you to this heart-wrenching turbidity in hell!"

The turbid air annihilated his figure.

"roll--"

A loud shout came from below, and Ning Su's body flew backwards and drew a beautiful parabola in the sky.

Ning Su's face also has a clear shoe print!

Chu Ling frowned slightly.

Ye Chuyue's feet are so small...

"Ruoshui, did you see it?" Shi Qinglian shouted with red eyes: "Ning Su was kicked back. Junior Brother Ye doesn't want you to accompany her to die by the turbid air. She kicked this with all her strength before she died.

What are the feet for? Wake up, Ruoshui!"

Qing Ruoshui's face was pale and his eyes were scary red. He was always mature and self-controlled, and tears were rolling in.

He shook his head, and the dignified eight-foot-foot man choked and trembling, "No, Brother Ye will not die." He glared at Shi Qinglian and roared, "She is Ye Chuyue, Ye Chuyue!"

Shi Qinglian was spitting with spit on her face, but she was extremely shocked by Qing Ruoshui's feelings for Ye Chuyue.

She knew that Qing Ruoshui was a person who valued love, but she never thought that she had reached such a situation!

How to transcend life and form a bond of life and death?

She doesn't understand.

"So what about Ye Chuyue? Will Ye Chuyue die? She is the lesson of the past. If she hadn't jumped impulsively, she would have lived in front of you with great success!"

Shi Qinglian roared angrily and spitted backwards.

Qing Ruoshui had a gloomy face.

When Ning Su was kicked back to the road to the Nebula, he was just hugged by Duan Qinghuan's small figure.

"Senior Sister Qinghuan." Ning Su cried: "My Brother Ye is going to die."

"Don't let your mother go." Duan Qinghuan frowned, "I want to see people alive, and I want to see corpses. Isn't it a conclusion yet?"

It is extremely normal for the turbid air to erode many people.

Falling into the turbid air is tantamount to entering the realm of the god of death.

......

The bottom of the turbid air.

Chu Yue rushed through the storm, and her original wings had been shattered in many places by the impact of turbid air.

Like a god who fell into hell, his wings were shattered by protecting the world.

She hugged Xiao Li who was falling infinitely, with a gentle expression and a faint light. The broken original wings curled up like cicada pupae to wrap the two of them.

"Sister Xiaoyue." Xiao Li's eyes were slightly red and his voice was choked, "You shouldn't have come."

"I shouldn't have come, who should have come?" Chu Yue asked back.

Xiao Li was speechless, only tears were flowing.

Sister Xiaoyue doesn't like her crying.

She smiled, smiled with all her might, and raised the corners of her lips on both sides, and tasted the tears.

"It's my fault." Chu Yue's eye wings trembled slightly and said in a low voice: "I didn't protect you."

Xiao Li gritted his teeth.

She and Tu Weiwei are already strong enough.

In less than two months after coming to the Sea God Realm, he broke through ten stars one after another.

The commanders of the Iron Knife Sect are okay, but it is impossible to tie them to their belts to guard them all the time.

No.

It's even stronger.

When she was helpless, she could only drag down her sister Xiaoyue again and again.

She doesn't want to.

They say that turbid air will eat people.

She had already seen that the turbid air eroded Chu Yue's wings at a terrible speed.

"Sister Xiaoyue."

Xiao Li smiled and said, "If there is a next life, I still want to be by your side."

"Go to his mother's next life." Chu Yue said: "Don't want the next life, just to this life, Ali, live, I want to live, I want to take off this damn martial arts, kill him to the upper realm and slaughter him,

Why do they feel at ease with the BMW, and I can only look forward to the next life?”

"Okay." Xiao Li's fighting spirit was rekindled, and murderous intent swept across his limbs and bones.

Yes, Da Chu threw her sister Xiaoyue to the Abyssal Hell and dug up the eyes of her biological daughter.

How can this account and this revenge be written off in one go?

Only cowards can empty their pictures of the next life.

The warriors only fight in this life!

Xiao Li burst out with Tai Chi thunder all over his body.

The wind swayed and the turbid air storm, and the boy's humming sounded in his ears: "Try Tai Chi thunder into the soul, forge the body of Tai Chi, and the soul of Thunder."

This method is not the thunder cultivation mentioned in martial arts, but... Tai Chi!

Xiao Li and the other two could not reach ten stars by relying solely on thunder, but Tai Chi Thunder is different.

In ancient times, Tai Chi magical powers could swallow the sky. In ancient times, all things were born with two qualities, Yin and Yang Bagua understood the way, and the divine son rode the wind to cross the prehistoric world!

Chu Yue has the origin mark of Xue Xiao, and she has no in-depth research on this, but at critical moments, she will be like a book slowly opening page by page in her mind, every obscure rune

After entering her soul, she can understand it in an instant and penetrate it all the time!

Therefore, when the turbid air strikes and when Xiao Li releases Tai Chi thunder, Chu Yue almost blurts out.

When Xiao Li heard this, he immediately calmed down the martial roots of the Dantian and rushed straight to the soul.

Chu Yue's god and demon eyes suddenly hurt.

Blood mist emerged from the right eye.

Only a bloody piece was seen.

At the end of the fog, the light bursts slightly.

Tu Weiwei's red skirt bloomed like a blood lotus, and when she fell, her face was peaceful.

When Chu Yue came down, his target was Xiao Li, and when he hugged Xiao Li, it was the time when Tu Weiwei fell.

In addition, it is blocked by turbid air, so it is not perceived.

She missed the best time to save people and wasted a moment on Ning Su's face.

And at this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared in Chu Yue's mind and rushed straight into the cranial cavity.

At the same time, the heavens in the upper realm are covered with sacred golden light.


Chapter completed!