Junior sister is difficult to raise

Chapter 243 Where to Go
Yun Qianxia's dark golden eyes were locked on Wan Qingliang's body, Gu Qingyu's weakness was obvious, even that little bitch, if it wasn't for that little bitch, he would have nothing to do with Gu Qingyu.

However, if that little slut watched the one he loved die in front of him, decapitated, it would definitely be very painful, life would be worse than death!
What he wants is not her life, what he wants is to make her suffer, life is worse than death, but he can't die!
Wan Qingliang suddenly felt a chill all over her body, as if she was being targeted by an evil spirit.But Wan Qingliang just smiled: "Yun Qianxia, ​​you said that a dead person should look like a dead person, so why don't you die?"

Mozun was furious, wishing he could slap this woman with the same vicious tongue to death!

Gu Qingyu saw that Mo Zun had targeted Wan Qingliang again, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the blue rune hit Yun Qianxia's chest in an instant.

With a bang, as if defeating Ge, Gu Qingyu's extremely sharp rune sword was blocked in vain, without even a small wound.

Gu Qingyu was shocked.

Yun Qianxia grasped the sharp sword formed by the rune with one hand in surprise, and wanted to take it forcibly: "Remove your hand!"

Gu Qingyu couldn't twitch for a while, so he changed his move instantly, and sent his wrist forward: "Send you!"

The rune sword turned into a stream of light and hit Yun Qianxia directly.

Yun Qianxia didn't dare to take it head-on, and moved eight feet horizontally to avoid the blow.

"Huh? You won't accept it?" Gu Qingyu took the opportunity to talk nonsense, "It seems that you are not satisfied with my gift, so I will give you another one——"

The fingertips of Gu Qingyu's hands were faintly flickering with light, and strands of invisible and qualityless thin lines emerged from his fingertips, extending infinitely.

Yun Qianxia only felt a sharp pain in her head, and her limbs and joints began to lose control. She uncontrollably condensed a pitch-black magic blade, and slashed straight at her top, splitting her whole body in half. .However, the strange thing is that even though it was cut in half, Yun Qianxia's body did not flow out a drop of blood, and her internal organs were clearly visible.

Injured by this kind of power with the same source as himself, even the Demon Lord, it is difficult to recover for a while.

The Demon Lord, who had been silent for a long time, finally regained consciousness, his voice was far and near, and the only real thing was his shock and anger: "Why do you know this puppet technique?"

"It seems that you are quite satisfied with this gift from me." Gu Qingyu smiled silently.

Wan Qingliang is a rare genius in refining medicine and talismans, and he is also a genius in martial arts. There are many things he knows, and he will be satisfied with everything.

This puppet technique is not for beheading Yun Qianxia, ​​his purpose is later, he used the "Xinxin" in Yunji Twelve Tactics to split the power of the Demon Lord with little effect, mainly because of the Demon Lord Yun Qianxia's body is now being used.

Gu Wanqingliang said that in the blood of the blue and white clan, there is a natural power to gather souls. This power is strong or weak, depending on the purity of one's blood.

Yun Qianxia is the person with the purest emperor blood of the Blue and White Clan besides Wan Qingliang and Yu Xiange.Therefore, no matter what, he must make Mozun leave Yun Qianxia's body.

Only when Mozun leaves Yun Qianxia's body, will he have the opportunity to split the power of Mozun and return to the Five Desolations, or gradually disappear in the Five Desolations of Hongmeng, that is not his business.

He and Wan Qingliang irritated Yun Qianxia in every possible way, just to let Yun Qianxia show his flaws in his anger.Now, they did.

"Hehe!" A hoarse voice sounded in the air, but his figure seemed to be hidden in the mist, "As expected of the disciple of Emperor Xingzun, with some tricks, do you think you can do anything to win me?"

As soon as Mo Zun finished speaking, Yun Qianxia's body began to disintegrate—yes, it disintegrated. The two halves of the body controlled by a strange force were broken into pieces like broken ceramics, with dark black magic The air emanates from the fragments, and the fragments turn into powder, fly away, and dissolve in the air.

In the past, one of the twin jades in the five wastelands of Hongmeng died here so silently, and his dazzling life ended in such a sad way. There is no reincarnation, no soul... as if this person never existed in the world.

Although he hated this person, at this moment, he still felt a little sympathetic to see this person's fate.

Gu Qingyu's eyes fell on Wan Qingliang's body, meeting her black and white eyes, worried and anxious, warmed her heart.

Fortunately, in his lifetime, he met her.As long as he can protect her, even in the face of the strongest demon in the world, he will not have any hesitation or timidity in his heart.

Ah Qing is not his weakness, but the strongest link in his heart and the source of his strength.

The puppet line lost its physical support and hung limply on the ground.

Gu Qingyu closed the puppet line, his eyes were as cold as water.The real battle is only now beginning in earnest.

A golden pattern appeared under Gu Qingyu's feet instantly, mysterious runes flashed, and countless sharp blades condensed by the power of divine consciousness were like a violent storm, madly attacking the depths of the devil's energy...

……

In the entire Hongmeng, there are still a few people who are paying attention to this battle.

On the calm surface of the mirror, the intense battle between Gu Qingyu and the Mozun appeared, which was thrilling, but the expression of the person in the mirror was as calm as water, as if they were indifferent to everything, and seemed to have a clear understanding of the later ending and had a well-thought-out plan.

"You taught them?" Yu Xiange asked the man beside him who was also watching the battle.

This man is none other than the Demon Lord of the predecessors—— Dong Lingxue.

Dong Lingxue's attention was obviously not on this, and there was an unspeakable sadness in her amber eyes.

He saw through Yun Qianxia's ending long ago, but Yun Qianxia died before him.

His fate will be the same as Yun Qianxia's!Even worse.He was from thousands of years ago, my son, in this world, I really can’t find a single acquaintance. It won’t be long before he will do the same, turning into ashes, with no afterlife, no reincarnation, and no memory of him!

That kid Gu Qingyu is really lucky!Dong Lingxue looked at Gu Qingyu, who was covered in bruises on the mirror and was still struggling to support her, with some envy, even jealousy in her eyes.

Yu Xiange's eyes were a bit worried, she was not worried about the battle situation, but worried about after the war, whether it was Gu Qingyu or Wan Qingliang, what should they do?
"Should you go?" Yu Xiange glanced at Dong Lingxue, "If you delay any longer, you might die on the way if you can't finish the Southern Wilderness."

Dong Lingxue also glanced at Yu Xiange, got up and left without saying anything.What Yu Xiange said was right, he was indeed dying soon.

When he first became a demon, he sold his soul and body to the left hand of the demon. Now that the left hand of the demon has left his body, he should have died immediately. Like Yun Qianxia, ​​he can now live in Wuhuang like ordinary people. Walking for a few months is already a special gift from God.

His time is limited, and since he already knows the result, he won't waste any more time here.

After Dong Lingxue left, Yu Xiange waved his sleeve on the mirror, and the image on the mirror turned——

On the mountain of Taoism, clouds and mist shrouded it, and nothing could be seen clearly.

(End of this chapter)