Above the Immortal Cultivation

"Ah!"

After swallowing the fruit, a heart-wrenching pain like a knife stabbed in his body. The two poisons attacked each other instantly. Ji Qing took this opportunity to shake his demonic power, and the power and body that had been deprived of time were under his control again.

His old age was no longer there, and his elegy for old age was no longer there. His ambition and original intention were still there.

Ji Qing glanced at Chen Xia, who was wrapped in a green and red light ball. He had never called her "Xia Mei" in person. From the moment he met her when he was young, her figure was deeply engraved in his heart.

How could he bear to let her, who loved beauty very much, see his chicken skin, white hair, old age, yellow skin, loose flesh, and the twilight years.

If she saw this scene, she would go crazy and end her life.

Because she didn't want herself to see it, she wanted to show him the most beautiful and moving side.

All the time, all the time.

Because he was her sweetheart.

He sent the big one of the two blue light crystals to Chen Xia.

The small one was left for himself.

Yes, I am the one she likes, so why isn't she the woman I love?

However, in order to improve his strength, to punish evil and punish evil, and to find the way imprisoned by heaven and earth, everything was deeply buried in his heart.

It is said that women dress up to please themselves. Every time she meets me, she dresses up carefully, sometimes gentle, sometimes pretty, sometimes affectionate, sometimes valiant. In fact, Xia sister, Xia sister, no matter how you dress up, as long as you are you, it's good, you are as beautiful as a fairy, and you can make fish sink to the bottom of the water and geese fall to the ground.

Ji Qinghua removed the last trace of softness and guilt in his heart, smiled, "Hu", roared, "Puchi", a mouthful of his life demon blood spurted out, and in a snap of his fingers, the water blue spirit sword turned the impossible into possible, and regenerated. A full 1.42 billion water blue spirit swords rolled up like the vast river in the sky.

After a cup of tea, with the death of the Seventh Domain Lord, Chen Xia understood that perhaps she would be the next to die.

However, she would never sit and wait for death. In order to share more pressure with Ji Qing, she desperately urged her innate demon power, and she could bear it as long as she could.

She wanted to stay in the world for even a breath longer, and feel him for a breath longer.

However, you never know which will come first, the future or the danger.

When the four saints used the vicissitudes of life, the small amber light suddenly came into view. At the moment when she was frightened and was about to be pierced through by the light, it was like a mountain falling from the sky and blocking her. A strand of blue crystal arrived at the critical moment and rushed towards the light from behind her.

In a flash, the two fought hard, and the strong won.

"Bang!"

This time, no one was strong or weak, and they were all annihilated.

Chen Xia avoided the fatal blow.

"No, second brother!"

Suddenly, she screamed at the top of her lungs, pouring her lifeless demonic power into the crescent moon. At the same time, her jade-like green fingers turned red and pointed at the blood moon.

A stream of extremely cold demonic blood shot into the blood moon, and she rushed straight to the blood moon like Chang'e.

"Ah!"

She slipped and fell to the ground.

It turned out that she had reached the end of her rope. She was supported by a tenacious will to die. Now she suddenly used all her life demonic power and life demonic blood. Her breath plummeted again to the point of being almost exhausted. She could no longer muster any strength and was extremely weak.

Without her leadership, the blood-clotting crescent moon would be shattered by the green vortex in five breaths at most, and her death was inevitable.

But Chen Xia, who was lying on the ground like mud with a pale face and intermittent breath, looked at the light column covered by the blue sun on the side with tears and blood in her eyes, not caring about the fact that she would die in five breaths.

She had no desires and only wanted to see him more.

However, in less than three breaths.

Her wish came true.

According to legend, there was a woman who thought about her lover day and night, hoping that one day he would come to marry her on golden clouds and wearing golden holy armor.

When she saw the man, her eyes were full of tenderness like water, and her body was surging with sweet joy.

Her infatuated eyes looked at Ji Qing gently, as if she felt something in her heart. He returned a still bright and confident smile, which made her happy and very happy.

"Boom!"

Two bottomless blue whirlpools disappeared under Ji Qing's billions of water blue.

"Kill!"

The shocked and angry Fourth Saint showed a fierce light on his face, but he returned calm the next moment.

Just as he was about to say something, Ji Qing could not listen to his nonsense, and waved his hands coldly and ruthlessly.

Like thousands of troops, the blue water covered the sky and the earth, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and the mountains and seas roared and rushed towards the four saints.

The four saints were extremely surprised, why the appearance of the two did not change at all, and was intact.

Although he did not understand why, even with the immortal protection of the Chaotian Palace Secret Realm, if he was seriously injured, he would still not be able to escape death, because there was also a six-domain master to sacrifice to the ancestors.

When the prayer was successful, he was seriously injured, and his own nest had no place to defend, and he could not escape.

Humph, even if you have trained a billion against the sky, I am not much worse than you.

"Sweep the army!"

The broken soul returned to his hand at some point, and the four saints' demonic power rioted, and he raised his gun and sent it forward.

"Bang!"

A ball of bright green light sprinkled out.

Each light spot turned into a broken soul. In a moment, nine hundred million broken souls attacked the sharp sky-piercing spiritual sword.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The two instantly connected, and the sound of the earth-shattering explosion continued to rise and fall.

What happened?

The face of the Fourth Saint changed drastically. Originally, his Broken Soul was close to the category of a half-step spiritual treasure, which was enough to make up for the difference in quantity.

But the moment they connected, they were defeated step by step, and there was a tendency to be defeated.

The third eye opened.

"What!"

He was very moved, so that's it!

Ji Qing not only broke the water blue spiritual sword of his life magic weapon, but also the water blue spiritual sword had reached the extraordinary state of a half-step spiritual treasure!

It turned out that this was his ultimate killer move.

"Fight!"

Facing the sky-covering spiritual sword that was about to kill him, the Fourth Saint cut off his wrist, "bang", a mouthful of green life demon blood spurted out, the Broken Soul shattered into foam, and his breath suddenly fell wildly.

However, the 900 million green spears emitted green light, which slightly eased the momentum of the sword formation.

At this moment, the Fourth Saint was extremely anxious, why don't you come back, I can't resist it anymore.

If you don't come, how can you extend your life? You and I must report to the King of Hell in advance.

At this moment, a charming figure flashed on the altar.

Ji Qing made up his mind, his face showed determination, and he had no reservations.

"Ha!"

A roar went straight through the sky.

The surging blue light disappeared suddenly, and then burst out again in an instant, like the sun breaking at dawn, with billions of light rays shining everywhere.

It instantly illuminated the four saints.

"Ah, no!"

The terrified four saints roared out the last quick and short screams left in the world, and stopped abruptly.

Completely disappeared.

"Bang!"

I don't know whether it was intentional or deliberate, Ji Qing, who had won a great victory, fell straight from the air without any signs, and landed right next to Chen Xia.

"Wow..."

"Wu...no..."

Chen Xia looked at Ji Qing, who was white-haired and old, and grabbed his weak hand, stroking his wrinkled face, crying like rain.

Ji Qing struggled to open his eyes with difficulty, smiled knowingly, and said intermittently: "Xia, Xia, Xia sister, I, I, can I touch, touch, your, your, face, face?"

"Um... um, wuwuwu..."

Chen Xia used all her strength to put his cold hand on her face, which had already stopped crying, and choked softly: "Second brother, I can't live without you!"

"Call, call, call me, once, Brother Qing, okay, okay?"

Ji Qing tried hard to feel the temperature of her face, trembling: "I, I, I am so, so cold..."

Before he finished the word cold, Chen Xia's tears on his hands slid down her cheeks together with his hands.

"Brother Qing..."

Chen Xia burst into tears!