At the Jiuzhong Emperor Pass, a world-shattering battle has come to an end, and the outcome of the two protagonists is completely clear.

Above the nine heavens, Qingyue stood with her sword in her hand, her whole body was like an unsheathed fairy sword, exuding an awe-inspiring feeling all over her body.

On the only true road, Lingxian collapsed on the ground, already seriously injured. At this moment, his eyes were full of hatred, and his face, which was originally graceful and charming, was wrinkled. Obviously, Lingxian was completely unwilling to accept this result.

After all, Lingxian claims to be born in an immortal orthodox lineage, and she often maintains herself with noble blood. When she was on the ancient road, although she seemed modest and dignified, she was just pretending to be seen by others.

In fact, Lingxian has always been extremely proud, not to mention those followers who were defeated by her, they are famous on the ancient road, and today, among the young supreme beings who also walked under the Nine Passes, few of them were let go by her. in the eyes.and
However, Lingxian also has this capital in the first place. She has extraordinary luck. When she was young, she got the inheritance of the Supreme Supreme.

In terms of mind and means, she thinks she is the best choice, able to play with the arrogance of all races on the ancient road, especially after the defeat of the arrogance of the gods and blood, her arrogance can be said to have given birth to To the extreme.

However, in this life, there was a Qingyue, a yellow-haired girl of ordinary human background, and her apprenticeship was only a great teaching inheritance in the Minglan Starfield, which was far from comparable to her spirit fairy's master and inheritance.

But there is such a yellow-haired girl with superb swordsmanship and stunning grace. Not only can she not be used by her, but she also opposes her everywhere. Every day she puts on the deserted look she hates the most, as if she is so self-sufficient and self-cleaning.

Especially the so-called outstanding swordsmanship, which disgusted Lingxian the most. In her eyes, it was just posturing and posturing.It was because of this disgust that Lingxian targeted Qingyue many times from the very beginning.

But no matter what kind of means Lingxian uses, Qingyue, who is extremely damned in her heart, can always save the day, and now, in front of the eyes of the whole world, she has defeated her with a sword in the battle for the position of the current emperor. This made Lingxian boil with anger, completely unwilling to accept this ending.

Even if she can't have the last laugh, Qingyue can't be the winner. If she shatters her dream of becoming an emperor, then Qingyue will pay for it with her life!
At this moment, due to the blow of failure, Lingxian's sanity has been completely swallowed up by her own demons, and a strange fluctuation began to brew in her place of immortality, making Lingxian become a little weird .

She raised her head, a weird smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her lips did not move, although she did not make a sound, the shape of her mouth was clearly speaking.

"Baby maid, you don't want to have the last laugh."

High in the sky, Qingyue also felt something abnormal. She ignored Lingxian's provocation, but that smile made her feel a little uneasy, as if she had a premonition that something bad was about to happen.

You must know that she, Qingyue, has always had an amazing sense of spirituality, and she has escaped from death many times with this method, so she never ignores her premonition, but now, that premonition of danger warning has appeared again, even stronger than before , causing her mind to shake for a moment.

However, Qingyue has always been a resolute and strong character, so after she realized something was wrong, she raised her sword without any hesitation, and the three-foot green sharp edge slashed out the sky-filled sword energy, and slashed down in the direction of Lingxian.

The sword glow combined the sharpness of the nine heavens and ten earths, it can be called a lore sword, the power in it is vast and terrifying to the extreme, if a spirit fairy who is already injured and not known for physical cultivation is hit like this One sword, really immortal and disabled.

The few followers of Lingxian were shocked when they saw this. They obviously thought of this and reacted immediately. One by one, they used all means in haste to resist Qingyue's plan to wipe out the grass. Sword, to protect the safety of their goddess.

Although these followers are not as good as Qingyue and Lingxian, and even have a gap with Shengba and Tianyao, they are also real high-ranking quasi-emperors, and broke through the ninth emperor pass by themselves Tianjiao exists.

With the joint efforts of several people, they actually caught Qingyue's terrifying sword, and did not let the sword light really strike down, but were very reluctant to stalemate with it.

The uneasy premonition in Qingyue's heart became more and more urgent. She recalled the weird smile at the corner of Lingxian's mouth in her mind. The danger is killed in the cradle ahead of time.

At this moment, the long sword in Qingyue's hand was surrounded by immortal flames, and even Wan Dao faintly resonated with it, and she herself gave a tender cry, and her voice moved the heavens.

"Break it for me!"

boom--

With a loud bang, Qingyue broke the defense set up by Lingxian's followers, and the force of backlash caused them to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and their breath was sluggish.

It's a pity that breaking the joint strength of several quasi-emperors with one sword would consume a lot of energy even if it was as strong as Qingyue's. Cut out the next sword.

At this moment, the dangerous event that Qingyue had foreseen finally happened.

Although Qingyue's speed of turning around and slashing again was not uncommon because of her uneasiness, but at this moment, Lingxian's speed was even faster than her.

Before everyone had time to react, several blood-colored spears suddenly condensed from the void, and under the unbelievable eyes of everyone, they pierced through the legs of several followers standing in front of Lingxian. Lunhai, the next moment, the blood essence of several people splashed out along the spear and was absorbed into the body of Lingxian.

After the essence and blood entered her body, Lingxian's injuries quickly recovered, and the aura around her body underwent an astonishing change. Although in terms of purity, it gradually became mixed, but overall, it was rapidly improving. The improvement, in an instant, made Lingxian touch the limit of the Yachongtian, and was about to take the last step.

Among the few followers who were suddenly backstabbed by Lingxian, some turned their heads with difficulty, their eyes were dimmed, and their mouths were vomiting blood, but they still asked in a difficult voice.

"For...why..."

The blood-colored texture slowly covered Lingxian's originally soft and charming cheeks. At the same time, Lingxian was rapidly aging in the secret method of fighting for his own life. Obviously, this method not only cost the lives of others, but also Lingxian himself has to pay a huge price.

Gullies and dark spots began to appear on her originally white and delicate skin like cream, her eyes, bright as morning stars, also began to turn yellow, her three thousand black hairs turned into haggard white hair, and her straight back became bent. When I got up, even my body began to have an unspeakable stench.

Hearing this, Lingxian raised her eyes, and in her dim eyes, there was a radiance called madness, and she said so in the despairing eyes of her followers.

"Aren't you my followers? Since you are followers, you should be happy to sacrifice your life and source for me, right? Hahahahaha..."

As he said that, there was a palpitating laughing sound from Lingxian's mouth, and ordinary people heard it like a devil's voice filling their ears, and the soul would be damaged.

Amidst the extremely ugly laughter, Lingxian's aura swelled up again, and the few followers in front of her were completely drained of blood, turning into flying ash all over the sky.

The next moment, a gust of quasi-nine peak aura suddenly rose from Lingxian's body, and the entire Only True Way trembled faintly under such aura.

And at night

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