"It's over!"

Li Bankai looked up and saw the changes in the sky, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.

Just listen to his voice murmuring: "Xuan Mizhu... Xuan Mizhu has been defiled by the power of the 'Poison Saint', and the barrier of Langhuan Continent has been weakened by most. If this continues, I am afraid that it will no longer be possible."

It’s hard to stop the saint from Tiangong City!”

After listening to Li Banchi's words, Liang Yan and Wu Xin looked at each other with serious expressions on their faces.

Now it seems that the "Poison Saint" is cunning and well prepared.

What he can't get will be destroyed!

If Zi Lan can successfully bring back the Xuan Mizhu, of course it doesn't matter, but if Zi Lan misses, he will immediately detonate the "Ten Thousand Poison Mirrors", killing everyone nearby, and at the same time defiling the Xuan Mizhu to weaken it.

The purpose of the world!

In the eyes of a saint, everything is a chess piece, even his direct disciple Zi Lan is no exception...

Facing the red glow that swept everything, Liang Yan's mind changed rapidly, but he couldn't think of any solution in a short period of time.

This is a crushing battle of pure strength. As a saint, the other party interferes with this world with absolute power. Even if he racks his brains, it is difficult to come up with a countermeasure in this game.

The power of the barrier is weakening little by little.

Ten breaths later, the starry sky had completely darkened.

Above the night, a huge figure appeared in the shadows. This figure occupied the entire sky. He suddenly stretched out his right hand and slapped the sky with a palm.

Rumble!

At this moment, the entire Langhuan Continent began to tremble.

Countless meteors emitting black fire fell from the sky. Wherever they passed, mourners were everywhere and rivers of blood flowed!

No matter where the monks in Langhuan Continent are hiding, as long as they are hit by the black fire meteor, they will immediately turn into a pool of blood and no bones will be left!

When Liang Yan, Wu Xin and others saw this scene, their expressions became extremely serious.

"It's over... it's over..."

Li Banqi's eyes were dull, and he sighed: "After all, I failed Senior Linghu's instructions. This world is in ruins, and Li cannot be blamed for it..."

Boom!

There was another loud noise, interrupting Li Banchi's words.

I saw a black fire meteor falling from the sky and hitting nearby. The terrifying power spread and soon arrived in front of everyone.

Liang Yan's face was serious, he pinched his magic skills with both hands, and he and Wu Xin deployed the body-protecting aura. The two of them tried their best to block this terrifying force.

However, the disciples at nearby Shennong Mountain were not so lucky.

Looking around, the entire Shennong Mountain range was engulfed in flames, and screams, cries, and wailings could be heard endlessly.

The few Shennong Mountain disciples who were closer just now were caught up in the power of the black fire meteor explosion because they could not escape. They were corroded in an instant, and all the flesh and bones in their bodies were melted away by the poison...

...

"Hell on earth."

These are the four words that came to Liang Yan's mind.

Tiangong City's actions are indeed unscrupulous!

The figure above the night should be Zi Lan's master "Poison Saint"! He never thought about leaving anyone alive. This time, he wanted to kill everyone in Juntian City!

"Is there no other way..."

Liang Yan was extremely anxious, but for a while he couldn't think of any countermeasures.

At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Brother Liang, you have done enough, it may be my turn next..."

Hearing this voice, Liang Yan was startled, turned around, and met Qing Qing's eyes.

Those are a pair of clear and bright eyes.

It's as if in March, the spring breeze blows on your face, the white snow melts, and under the sunlight, there is a clear mountain spring.

"You are a monk in the Juyuan Realm, what do you want to do?" Liang Yan frowned.

"Brother Liang, you don't have to lie to me anymore."

Qingqing smiled lightly, her eyes as calm as water.

"My heart has always been full of doubts along the way. Why can I change the formation restrictions in the underground palace through my thoughts? It wasn't until the moment when the 'Xuan Mizhu' was contaminated that I woke up...

....”

Qingqing said, her eyes drifting into the distance, and she saw the Xuan Mizhu floating in the air, surrounded by the bloody light after the self-destruction of the "Ten Thousand Poison Mirrors", as if being baked in a furnace, the aura flickering on and off.

It can break at any time.

"The moment when the blood light contaminated Xuan Mizhu... I had a heart-wrenching feeling. It was a mark that was melted into the flesh, flesh and soul. I think Xuan Mizhu and I have the same feeling. It

It’s me, I am it…”

"Qingqing..." Liang Yan looked at the little girl in front of him and hesitated.
Chapter completed!