Qian Yiqun was lying on the ground, his spiritual sense was restrained and he was only transported in the purple mansion.

As Jiang Han said, life and death are at the edge of the line. With this, it is to polish a mundane heart when death is approaching. Many accumulated poisons are immediately cleared, revealing a trace of true wisdom.

Smelling lungs! Return to the place!

Another soul returns to the sea of ​​spiritual aggregates, not a human form, but a bead that is born with light, shining brightly.

This is the fifth soul condensed by Qian Yiqun. After most of the journey of condensed seven souls, it is like marching and fighting has broken the enemy formation. The next thing is to destroy the enemy and overcome all your efforts. This soul is a turning point and requires life and death to temper. How many monks waste time at this level, but Qian Yiqun encounters unexpectedly and walk over it like a boat.

He glanced at Qian Yiqun on the ground, and the ice jade cold iron mirror in his hand kept turning, silver lights continuous. Where he was shining on him were the joints of this formation, and the entire mausoleum and the mountains vibrated together.

"What are you going to do!" Ku Chen also shouted in dismay because of the earth's movement.

"Break the formation!" Jiang An shouted loudly, as if he was answering Ku Chen's words, as if he was announcing the beginning of the action to break the formation.

The entire mountain was in turmoil even more and more, and fine pieces of earth and stone fell from the top of the tomb.

"Design the formation!" Qian Yiqun condensed his odorous lungs, his body was full of breath, and released the Jieyin sword and laid the eight-door Huntian Formation, swept the falling gravel aside.

Kuchen gained a foothold and felt anxious, saying, "Will you be so chaotic, hundreds of people under the mountain suffer?"

Qian Yiqun is a reincarnated person. He knew that the Jurchens were not so kind when facing the people of Jiangnan. Of course, they would not care about the life or death of the Jurchens at this moment.

Jiang An is a member of the country. If he avoids the rule of a foreign race and goes to the deep mountains to practice hard, can he have any good feelings for these slave owners?

One of them broke the formation and the other protected him, and he looked like he would never stop shaking the mountain.

Ku Chen couldn't bear it, so he moved his feet and rushed into the formation, just hitting Qian Yiqun's eight-sect Huntian Formation.

Qian Yiqun's grasp of spiritual power has reached a higher level at this time. He changed his mind and took advantage of the force that Ku Chen hit him, and he wanted to throw him out.

Ku Chen is also a master of the holy realm. He practices both physical and technical skills. He has already removed all his strength after turning his feet, and his body has shook aside.

The ghosts don’t know the right and wrong among these people, they can only distinguish between living and dead.

Ku Chen is full of masculinity in Buddhism, and is a person who cannot live anymore. In the eyes of the ghost, he is much more attractive than those two half-dead people.

Six ghosts rushed towards Kuchen quickly...

"Three ways of hardship!"

Ku Chen stretched out his sleeves and pulled open a black mist door from the air.

This hole was like a big mouth and swallowed the six ghosts.

Just as he raised his hand, the six ghosts were sent to the Avici Hell and completely disappeared from this world.

Qian Yiqun looked at it and cursed in his heart: It’s obvious that such a simple thing, you just want to see the Taoist dying here! You are also claiming to be a Buddhist monk, it’s such an absolute villain’s behavior!

Ku Chen turned his head, as if he heard the resentment in Qian Yiqun's heart, and sighed: "Isn't it good to die here yourself? Why do you have to struggle without any effort?"

"Even ants are alive!" Qian Yiqun cursed in his heart: Why don't you die?

"I didn't want to break the abstinence and kill, but in order to save hundreds of creatures under the mountain..." Ku Chen lowered his head slightly, and when he raised it again, a golden Buddha light burst out from his eyes: "But there was nothing to do!"

"Is human life an addition and subtraction method? A small number is not valuable!" Qian Yiqun yelled loudly, hoping that Jiang Shang could break the formation at a speed.

As long as there is no constraints of the formation and relying on the twilight terrain of the underground palace, there is still hope of escaping.

Ku Chen did not respond to Qian Yiqun's scolding. He flipped his palm and formed the Seal of Ksitigarbha's Demon Subduing Demons and recited the mantra. He saw that his fingers were lit up like lamps, obviously powerful.

"Long!" Qian Yiqunzhi put out his jurassing stick, sprinkled vines seeds all over the ground, and waved the wood qi in the sky to ripen the vines.

I saw a bunch of vines breaking the laws of nature and taking root in the cracks of stone bricks. They do not use sunshine, water and soil, but only rely on this innate wood qi to grow as thick as an arm.

"Killing animals is to protect them, and killing sins is not to kill people! Destroy!"

The Buddha's light condensed into a beam and shot out from Kuchen's hand, passing through the vines without any suspense, leaving a hole the size of a basin.

Buddha's light is also light.

When you see this beam of light, you have been hit.

Qian Yiqun felt that his chest was as if he was hit hard by a heavy hammer, and the Eight Gate Huntian Formation was instantly broken. His eyes closed, and countless thoughts flashed through his heart, which gathered into a sentence: I want to wash it!

In Wu's language, "death" is "washing", and it is a word that Wuzhong parents often scold their children. In this desperate situation where there is no life, Qian Yiqun actually heard his mother's pretentious anger.

At this moment, Qian Yiqun suddenly lost his regret: I had killed Dorgon. Without this Prince Rui, Huang Taiji would not be able to rebel within the Jin Dynasty. Xiaozhuang could not marry this brother-in-law, and Shunzhi might not be able to become emperor... History has changed.

——If that Young Master Shen could sail to sea to find the new continent and bring his parents and sister, I would be at ease...

——Hey, why do I think of that person at such a critical moment?

——Hey! Why am I not dead yet?

Qian Yiqun opened his eyes and a black shadow stood in front of him.

Go to the shore!

Holding the cold iron mark in his hand, he pushed the Buddha light shot out from the bitter dust tightly outside.

Kuchen's handprint stretched forward, as if he was fighting against him.

How familiar this scene is!

This was the second time Qian Yiqun had sneaked up when the masters fought against each other. He was familiar with the way. He immediately sowed a handful of seeds and waved his staff: "Long!" The huge vine immediately lifted Kuchen up and almost opened his handprint.

"Thunder come!"

Ku Chen, whose body is hanging in the air, is now Qian Yiqun's best target, and there is no room for dodging.

"So!" Ku Chen had no choice but to break his handprints and speak the truth. A light shield condensed between his hands, resisting Qian Yiqun's palm thunder.

"The white rainbow penetrates the sun!"

The Jieyin Sword transformed into more than a hundred pieces, arranged in a row, like a white rainbow, rushing towards Ku Chen's chest.

As long as a sword penetrates, it will be the result of a body explosion and death!

"Taiyi Yuan Magnetic Mother Golden Light!" Jiang An saw Qian Yiqun's killer moves, and his blood and energy surged in his heart. Unwilling to let the enemy down, he used his trump card.

Sure enough, a golden light shot out from Jiang Yan's palm and hit Ku Chen's chest.

That is also the bullseye of Jieyin Sword.

Because no matter whether the Jie Yin Sword was hit in the chest or in the vital position, the result was the same. Qian Yiqun naturally took a large area to attack. Who knew that Jiang An also thought so. Before the golden light hit Ku Chen, he had already enveloped Jie Yin Sword.

This golden light is both "Taiyi" and "Yuan Magnetic", and "Di Mother". It sounds very majestic and domineering, and has only one real effect: restraining hardware.

No matter how extraordinary the Jieyin Sword is, it is ultimately inseparable from the "gold" body. After being captured by the golden light, the Phantom Sword immediately dissipated. If Qian Yiqun had not been quick in his hands, even his body would have fallen to the ground.
Chapter completed!