Take my luck yesterday?Today, I am cultivating immortals and leading my sect to fly.

Seeing the sky-opening ax that had massacred many monks a hundred years ago again, Qiao Xiangxun almost instantly fell into the desperate situation where all his disciples were killed on the battlefield. Even the sword in his hand could feel the angry emotions in his heart, and it responded so lightly. Trembling, he said that there was a blood feud between him and Qiong Ming. It was definitely not an exaggeration. There were hundreds of people in Hongmeng Immortal Mountain, including his master, senior brothers and sisters, and his friend Qi Feng. Qiong Ming's hands were stained with too much blood. This dripping The blood has never dimmed due to the passage of time, and will always be a scar on Qiao Xiangxun's heart.

There was no expression on his stern face, and his eyes looking at Qiong Ming were still calm, not dazzled by hatred.

To Qiong Ming's expectation, these elders and sect leaders who were not looked down upon by him actually attacked very fiercely. They cooperated tacitly and made frequent killing moves. Even Qiong Ming felt a little troublesome, and the smile on his face gradually Faded.

But soon, Qiong Ming knocked one person away, and the giant ax instantly severely injured the person. A small gap appeared in the surrounding team. Qiong Ming seized this opportunity and waved the giant ax one after another, and the ghost fire lingering around him also flew everywhere. , eroding their defensive magic weapons, and after a few moves, Qiong Ming had already taken the lead.

"I have said it before, you are overestimating your abilities," Qiong Ming sneered, "I have never done anything I want to do, and I must prove this 'killing way'!"

He turned his five fingers into claws and tore forward fiercely. The elder at the front was lifted up as if he was being strangled by the neck. His face suddenly turned livid. Qiong Ming smiled leisurely at Qiao Xiangxun, and a ball of dark fire immediately wrapped around the elder's body. , the raging fire enveloped his whole body, and the shrill scream made Qiong Ming laugh even more freely.

He deliberately brought up the past, "Leader Qiao, don't you know, your senior brothers and sisters also screamed like this when they died. My ghost fire can directly burn their Dantian, and the pain of burning their Dantian makes them even scream like this." short--"

Qiao Xiangxun was not irritated by these words as he expected. He just glanced at Qiong Ming coldly, clasped his hands together and quickly formed a seal on his chest. The next moment, a golden mysterious seal flew out of his palm and gave it to Qiong Ming. A hard blow.

It wasn't until this moment that Qiong Ming's expression became solemn, "Soul-locking seal, you actually found all the chain-soul seals."

Three hundred years ago, this soul-locking seal would have had little effect on Qiong Ming, but now he is still a body with a remnant soul. This soul-locking seal is simply used to defeat him.

Qiao Xiangxun's expression remained unchanged, and he continued to form seals with his hands. The golden Gang Seal hanging above Qiong Ming's head became larger and larger, and the light gradually became brighter. Several elders and sect leaders also took action to help him.

The countless hellfires lingering around Qiong Ming were gradually extinguished under the suppression of the golden seal. Qiong Ming's face also became extremely ugly, and his originally clear figure gradually degenerated into a faint shadow.

This soul-locking seal is directly applied to Qiongming's soul. He is originally a ray of remnant soul. He relied on parasitizing Qi Feng for hundreds of years to be able to breathe and rest. It is extremely difficult to condense into a physical body, and he cannot bear this soul-locking seal at all. of suppression.

However, Qiao Xiangxun was not the only one behind this soul-locking seal. Although the strength of several elders and sect leaders was meager, their combined strength was still something that should not be underestimated.

"Qiong Ming, you failed to prove the way of killing three hundred years ago, and it won't change anything if you try again now -"

Qiong Ming interrupted harshly, "It's just you?"

He stretched out his hand and pulled the golden Gang Seal hanging above his head. The raging demonic energy rushed out from his fingertips, pushing the Gang Seal upward inch by inch.

"Qiong Ming, today is the day you die——"

Qiao Xiangxun shouted sharply, the blade of the sword buzzed, and several strands of spiritual power came together. The golden seal and the demonic energy resisted each other, and slowly fell down at an almost imperceptible speed. Following the little traces It became clear before everyone's eyes, and Qiong Ming's figure also turned into a weak and translucent color.

Under the suppression of the absolute nemesis of the Soul Locking Seal, Qiong Ming seems to be struggling to hold on. Before he is truly resurrected, his body with a residual soul cannot sustain under the Soul Locking Seal for too long. Qiao Xiangxun In order to sacrifice the soul-locking seal, he almost exhausted all the spiritual power in his body. He had practiced for hundreds of years just for this battle, and he risked everything on it. The pressure of the Gang Seal became lower and lower, and the turbid aura of spiritual power and demonic energy intertwined formed a dark vortex, completely blocking Qiong Ming's translucent figure.

Behind him, people fell down one after another due to exhaustion of spiritual power. Qiao Xiangxun always stood at the front and remained motionless. Even if he could no longer clearly see the scene under the Gang Seal, he did not dare to relax at all.

How could Qiong Ming have the temperament to be willing to accept failure without constantly fighting back?

As if to confirm Qiao Xiangxun's conjecture, the dark and surging whirlpool suddenly fell into a strange stagnation. Qiao Xiangxun looked stern and shouted at the people behind him, "Get away!"

Still late.

In the vortex, an unprecedented raging demonic energy enveloped the giant axe, breaking through the restrictions of the Gang Seal, and rushed out, raising thousands of feet of wind and waves, and the ax blade with evil aura slashed down heavily, and in an instant The world shook, as if it was about to be completely split in half by the giant axe.

It suddenly became dark.

Qiao Xiangxun staggered back a step, relying on the long sword that was deeply pierced into the ground to stabilize his body. Behind him, several sect leaders and elders had been forced to bleed from their orifices by the evil aura of the giant ax, and even had their Dantian broken. .

Master Kong Shi clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha," there were already cracks in his Dantian, but he raised his head and said to Qiao Xiangxun, "Alliance leader, the soul-locking seal cannot be broken."

Once the chain soul seal cannot be maintained, there is really no way to deal with Qiong Ming.

Why doesn't Qiao Xiangxun understand this? He saw that these long-time friends were no longer able to stand side by side with him under the erosion of evil spirits, and the grief and anger he had been suppressing in his heart turned into a monstrous fighting spirit.

He is now the leader of the Immortal Alliance. He is no longer the young disciple of Hongmeng who is protected by his senior brothers and sisters. He has long been unable to retreat. Even if he dies, he will die standing.

"Print up!"

Spiritual power surged towards the Gang Seal again. The Gang Seal, which had become shaky due to the impact of the giant ax just now, was immediately stabilized and accelerated its fall with an unstoppable momentum, aiming to completely crush the demon!

The golden aura expanded toward the sky. Qiao Xiangxun always held the sword even when he was kneeling. The same was true for the few people behind him who were still sane. No one was willing to waver at this time.

The disappearance of countless heroic spirits of his predecessors gave rise to the possibility of completely eliminating Qiong Ming. If he couldn't even deal with him with only a trace of his soul left, how could he still have the dignity to live in the world?

The moment the Gang Seal completely fell, Qiao Xiangxun seemed to see the shadow of Qiong Ming, and he smiled at the last moment when it disappeared.

This smile made Qiao Xiangxun uneasy.

Several elders have already said with joy, "—— Qiong Ming has been completely refined!"

Qiao Xiangxun suddenly looked down the mountain, where a slender and faint figure appeared. (End of chapter)