After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 1078 The Return
Familiar face, familiar talisman array, familiar space field!
If everything is a coincidence, it would be too coincidental!

But Shen Qingyi sacrificed herself in the central region, her holy sword and soul should be suppressed there!

If she appeared, how could the suppression in the central domain not have the slightest shock? !
"You! Who are you?!"

Long Yi fought with Yuan Yelin and the others in the Fallen God Small Realm, and what Shen Qingyi did in the end almost didn't bring down the entire Saint King Hall monks!

In those years, it was not only him, but also the nightmare of countless monks from the Holy King's Hall who entered the Fallen God Small Realm!
But!But hasn't Shen Qingyi already fallen? !
It's still the kind of soul flying away!
Those few of them actually ridiculed secretly.

Self-sacrifice is worthy of Confucianism cultivator!

But after she sacrificed, what's the point of saving those people?
How many people remember her well? !How many people... will remember her existence!

Maybe the people she saved were not remembered as clearly as enemies like them!

Monks are sometimes more "forgetful" than ordinary people!
Instead of saving those people and sacrificing yourself, it's better to grow stronger and live on!
What a pity for her talent!
But they were fortunate that it was because of Shen Qingyi's great love that they lost a powerful enemy!

Regarding Long Yi's surprise, Shen Qingyi did not speak.

Liu Dalai stood beside Jiao Changbai, staring blankly at the figure on the ring.

"Great Saint! Watch out for his flames!"

The liveliness of the scene and the shouts of the crowd made the faces of some people in high positions unpredictable.

A white fire burned from the palm of his hand, and the scorching temperature made the expressions of all the soul cultivators change drastically.

"Shen Qingyi!"

The howling wind made people's skin hurt.

The faint blue flames erupted, and the surrounding monks retreated one after another.

"It's Xuanyou Ice Flame!"

"Sword come!"

Even the hall master has been deceived!
But what surged in her body was indeed soul power.

"boom!"

On the ring, Long Yi and Le Shiguang's faces became even uglier when they heard the shouts from the audience.

All in all, it seems that no one knows when it started, that spark has already ignited to the fairyland!
Now there is a potential for a prairie fire!

Shen Qingyi!

Yes!

"Are they calling our great saint's name?"

It's Xuanyou Ice Flame!
If the previous one was a coincidence, they could barely accept it, but now!

The Hall Master of the Holy King Hall on the high platform wanted to stop, but just as he stood up, a wave of coercion fell straight down.

The third hall master suddenly grabbed the armrest of the seat.

Some people forget, some people let go, but some people always remember!
An old monk in Pankong Realm couldn't help crying on the spot.

"The great saint is mighty!"

The monks of the Immortal Realm and the Immortal League really did not expect that there would be such a big change in this competition!

"Shen Qingyi!"

Liu Qingxin's eye sockets suddenly became hot.

"Do you know the great saint of the soul world?"

"Yes! The great saint is ours!"

The broken sword appeared in her palm, and the situation in the world changed.

But no matter what, the faces of Long Yi and Le Shiguang have completely changed at the moment.

Could it be... Shen Qingyi didn't really fall? !
Instead, blow up!

Thinking of that battlefield, it can only be explained that Wuchen Broken Sword belongs to this realm.

Some monks from various domains who don't know why are still a little curious, why Long Yi and Le Shiguang's faces are so ugly.

Le Shiguang's voice on the side was a bit shrill, which showed that he was also taken aback.

"Shen Qingyi!"

Since she had already fallen in the central domain, why did she come back!
Wouldn't it just dissipate completely like that? !
Why come back!
Le Shiguang's hands couldn't help trembling, and the blood-stained figure in the Fallen God Realm seemed to appear before his eyes again.

"Shen Qingyi? Who is Shen Qingyi?"

If it is possible...Which of them would like to see their dead souls scattered? !Never meet again? !
On the high platform, Shi Wenyu stood up from his seat in shock.

"Yes! Shen Qingyi! Shen Qingyi is back! Heaven has eyes!"

Mysterious Ice Flame!It's Xuanyou Ice Flame!

That unmasked relative...

Some people have found it difficult to calm down.

"What are they shouting?"

The fear in his heart has already made him feel a little bit withdrawn.

The moment they saw the different fire, Long Yi and Le Shiguang's hearts jumped violently in unison.

When the Wuchen Sword was in the Soul Realm, although it was also powerful, it seemed that it couldn't move the wind and clouds like this.

Long Yi came back to his senses, killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"Holy Fire!"

Over the past few hundred years, many people and things have been buried.

why? !

After all, she has done such a thing several times!

But some people have stood up abruptly.

Shen Qingyi doesn't care about their thoughts, she only has one thought at the moment, kill!

Someone remembers it!
All the soul cultivators in the soul world looked at each other because they didn't understand.

"The expressions of Long Yi and Le Shiguang are not right! What's going on?!"

Liu Qingxin's hands trembled a little.

"I seem to remember that the great saint's name is Shen Qingyi."

Is that person back? !
Shen Qingyi...

They owe a lot of people, and the peace in the Pankong Realm is the result of countless corpses and blood!

"But how did that strange fire appear in the soul world?! Still recognize the master soul cultivator?!"

"Stupid! Maybe they saw how powerful our great saint is! As soon as our great saint made a move, she tried her best to turn the tide! No, we have to shout! We can't let them overshadow our limelight! Otherwise, others would think that there is no one in the soul world!"

"Yes! It's Shen Qingyi!"

What she wants is to break out a world!
"My lord! Fire! She is a soul cultivator now, even if it is that person, that person is already dead! Use fire!"

"The great saint!"

It's... that person!

Long Yi's fists were tight to my death, and his eyes were scarlet.

Shen Qing glanced at it.

As soon as Shen Qing felt the temperature from the holy fire, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

So what if this is Shen Qingyi's soul body now? !
That Shen Qingyi who once amazed the Three Thousand Realms no longer exists!

The complexions of the several hall masters of the Holy King Hall all changed.

In the crowd, someone shouted something.

Si Ruo breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Qing held the Broken Sword in one hand, full of killing intent.

"Oh? No, are they indiscriminate between the enemy and the enemy? Or is it that the lower spirit domain has completely betrayed the fairy world? This is good news."

"Then... is that a strange fire?!"

"Boom!"

If Shen Qingyi is the Great Saintess of the Xihuang Palace in the Soul Realm, then the Soul Realm and the Lower Spirit Realm...

The former Shen Qingyi is dead!

Lift your feet.

They knew that Shen Qingyi possessed the strange fire, mysterious ice flame.

Seeing the scene on the ring, many immortals watching from below started discussing heatedly.

Spatial realms follow one another.

The shouts went from one person to two to a final deafening cry.

"That's the Great Saintess of Xihuang Palace?"

Yu Yan looked coldly at the monks of the Holy King Hall.

"Are you trying to break the rules?"

Several hall masters of the Holy King Hall gritted their teeth.

"Yu Yan, don't forget, you are a cultivator in the fairy world! Even if you are at odds with my Holy King's Palace, we are all standing on the united front at this moment! You do this because you want to be with the soul world and our fairy world Is it an enemy?!"

(End of this chapter)