Chapter 953 Chaizi

This purple body is the master of the killing realm!

His face was pale at the moment, blood was flowing down the corners of his mouth, and shock appeared in his eyes.

A red lightning flash came from the purple mist in the sky, and its speed was too fast. When it fell, it did not rush towards the purple-haired man, but flashed and actually headed straight for the god and demon son!

The god and demon son's expression changed drastically and he wanted to dodge, but in Qingshui's extreme realm, he had no qualifications to dodge. The extreme realm flashed and penetrated directly through his chest.

The old man's eyes immediately dimmed, and his body collapsed with a thump. It can be said that this person is one of the most enjoyable death among the monks of Jing Nirvana. Until his consciousness dissipated, there was endless depression surrounding him.

The red lightning penetrated the old man's body without any pause. He swept around and swam around for a while, and only the banging sound kept rising and falling. However, at this moment, almost most of the monks around him collapsed in their bodies!

This is the power of the ultimate realm of Qingshui!

Wang Lin was ready to open the third eye to display the power of the original power when the god and demon son approached. However, Qingshui helped him without thinking and headed straight for the illusion in front of him.

The purple mist rolled in the sky and contracted sharply, eventually turning into a fist-sized mist ball floating on Qingshui's palm. Beside Qingshui, there was a purple carved phoenix hairpin wandering around.

Qingshui looked at the hairpin with softness, but when he looked at the monks in the Killing Realm below, the softness disappeared, but instead he was endless indifference, stepping down from the sky.

"I want to slaughter the land where Qingshui wants to slaughter, and I will never leave any living mouths!"

The purple-haired man looked pale and without thinking. He pointed his right arm as he pinched his fingers into the void. He immediately collapsed with a bang, turning into countless flesh and blood and spinning rapidly in front of him, but a gap was opened. Without any hesitation, he shook his body and was about to drill into the crack.

"Take the relics I left with my deceased wife as magic weapon, you should die all!" Qingshui said, raising her right hand and pointing at her!

Under this finger, a gloomy sound came from Qingshui's mouth.

"Immortal arts, a mountain collapse!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, the earth trembled in the killing realm, and six huge peaks appeared out of thin air. These six huge peaks were more than 2,000 feet high, and the moment they appeared, there was a huge pressure throughout the world.

At the moment when the Qingshui Mountain collapsed, these six towering peaks swayed to each other, but they were combined into one, forming a real peak that was almost no different from the real thing!

As soon as the mountain collapsed, the mountain shook violently, and a large area of ​​black smoke immediately spewed out from the top of the mountain. When the sky and the earth were filled with the sky and the earth, a dark red flame immediately sprayed from the peak.

The high temperature of this flame can wipe out all living beings. When it is sprayed out, the flame turns into pieces of black smoke and falls violently from the sky.

The earth sways like the end of the world.

Pieces of toxic dust cover the sky and the sun, making everything between the world turn into ruins.

There are also waves of magma spreading down from the top of the mountain. In a blink of an eye, the killing realm was immediately filled with endless high temperatures and destructive auras.

This magma contains the power of heaven and earth, destroying all things in the world!

Some monks in the Killing Realm immediately had some people with insufficient cultivation. They were screaming and withered in their bodies, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into nothingness and disappeared.

There are also some who struggled in the magma, but the temperature of the magma was too strong. Even if they used magical powers and magic weapons, they still could not escape this disaster!

The crack that the purple-haired man tore open immediately collapsed and collapsed under the impact of the power of the landslide. He looked pale and retreated quickly. His early stage of Nirvana cultivation was even more unable to fight against Qingshui after using the broken magic weapon of Nirvana. At this moment, he had only one idea in his mind, which was to escape quickly!

"It's a pity that I am the only one of the Nirvana Cultivator in the Killing Realm. Most of the Nirvana Cultivators went to the Alliance Headquarters. Otherwise, they would have enough power to assist me in using the Nine Nine Sword Formation, but even if they used the Nine Nine Nine Formation, they would probably not be able to resist this magical power!!"

There was also the illusionist who gave up fighting with Wang Lin with a pale face and retreated quickly. Seeing that Wang Lin was chasing him, he cursed in his heart, but put the nine swords beside him back. He knew that Wang Lin was concerned about the nine swords, but wanted to leave Wang Lin aside him with this.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he gave up the pursuit, grabbed the void with his right hand, and immediately grabbed all the nine swords in his hand. The nine swords immediately struggled sharply.

Qingshui's eyes showed a monstrous evil spirit, and he stretched out his hands, pushed upwards, and whispered: "Mountain, the first collapse!"

As soon as Qingshui's words fell, the flames that spewed out of the mountain and the magma flowing from the earth suddenly boiled, and it rose from the ground and rushed straight into the sky.

During the rushing process, it collapsed suddenly and turned into an unimaginable impact that spread throughout the killing realm. Suddenly, more than a dozen monks screamed and surrounded by flame magma, which turned into black and gray to dissipate.

"The second collapse!" Qingshui shouted again!

The entire killing realm was shaking violently, and the top of the huge mountain collapsed, and more magma, flames and endless dust were spewed out immediately.

"The third collapse!!" Qingshui pinched her hands and pointed at the mountain from afar!

At this moment, the mountain peak really collapsed with a loud bang, countless gravels scattered everywhere, and a large area of ​​flames swept across the sky, completely covering the sky here in a blink of an eye. There was only flames, nothing more!

As the mountain collapsed, the endless magma became like the sea of ​​flames, turning into countless waves of magma, occupying all the earth in an instant!

The sky, endless flames, the earth is filled with magma, and in the middle, there is a thick and toxic dust!

Screams were heard everywhere, and in this short period of time, all monks except the purple-haired man and the illusion son were destroyed!

Even Xu Huanzi is still scattered at this moment, and the horror in his eyes is extremely rich.

The purple-haired man smiled bitterly and simply gave up his resistance. He looked at Qingshui in a complicated way. He knew that the other party had no intention of killing him for the time being, otherwise he would have died in the purple mist just now.

All the buildings in the Killing Realm melted and there was no more existence!

Wang Lin stared blankly at the scene in front of him. He never expected that this mountain collapse would have such power!

"This is the magic of immortality...the mountain collapse!"

Qingshui shook her sleeves, and immediately eighty-eight silver lights flew out of the magma on the ground. When she grabbed Qingshui's void, the eighty-eight silver lights immediately trembled and were scattered into a ball and threw them towards Wang Lin.

"Since you like this thing, I'll give it to you!"

Wang Lin grabbed the syndicate and put it in the storage bag.

With a swaying clear water, it turned into a black wind and swept across it, rolling up the illusion and the purple-haired man, stepped forward hard, and immediately the killing realm was thundered and the final collapse occurred.

This killing realm was originally built in a crack space in the immortal world that year. At this moment, with the collapse of the space, the killing realm turned into countless fragments and was swallowed by nothingness.

At Qingshui's feet, a huge vortex immediately appeared. His body sank into it. He nodded slightly to Wang Lin and said slowly: "I have something to do. Xu Mu, I don't know when I will meet again today. You... I'll do it yourself!" As he said that, he sank into the vortex and disappeared with the illusion and the purple-haired monk.

Wang Lin was silent, and also stepped out in one step, entered the vortex, and left the collapsed killing realm!

Wang Lin's figure transformed out in the starry sky. He sighed and looked back at the distance. After a long time, Wang Lin shook his body, merged into nothingness, and moved towards the place where the Tianyun Star was.

In the distance, Qingshui and Qingshui walked forward quietly. Behind him, Xu Huanzi and Zi Hair Cultivator looked down and followed closely. Above the two of them, the unique seal of the Immortal World and the slave seal were shining!

Qingshui was holding something in her hand, which was the purple hairpin. Looking at this object, Qingshui's eyes gradually became softer, but this softness contained a sense of sadness and longing.

"Fate is so good..." Qingshui only shed tears twice in her life. The first time was when Qingshui Kingdom was destroyed and her parents died. When he was a little monk who escaped for a lifetime, the feeling of grief and anger made him shed tears.

The second time was when I was in a state of madness in the Thunder Immortal Realm, and after killing my beloved, I burst into tears of regret!

This hairpin evoked Qingshui's endless memories and thoughts. He always remembered that it was on the day he became Bai Fan's disciple that he gave this hairpin to her...

He can never forget the scenes of happiness.

A tingling sensation inside, Qingshui's eyes shed this life and tears for the third time...

"Sweet smoke..."

Memory is like water in the palm of your hand. When it slowly flows down the fingers, the cold feeling is unforgettable... I think of it inadvertently, and sad thoughts can overwhelm myself.

A scene from the past appeared in front of Qingshui's eyes. The dead wife's eyes were dull and her right hand was holding this hairpin.

The tip of the hairpin stayed in the woman's heart and pierced deeply. Blood flowed down the hairpin and dripped all over the ground.

"Qingshui, I did not die because of you, I died in my own hands... Don't be sad, don't be sad all your life, you didn't hurt me..."

In order not to make Qingshui feel sad, angry and guilty after waking up, this woman smiled and turned aside in front of Qingshui when Qingshui was crazy.

Her soft and nostalgic gaze revealed a strong reluctance, and the smile on her face was a silent cry, which turned into a force that made Qingshui wake up!

Qingshui at that time woke up from such a scene.

"My husband is a man who stands tall and upright. He will not give up his life because of a temporary mistake, nor will he be confused for a lifetime. Instead, he will turn all his power into a persistent belief...find the reason for all this!"
Chapter completed!