He knew very well what Qingyang wanted to do - self-destruction of his soul!

The immortal who is desperate and sad, angry and hopeless will use this ultimate move and want to die with the enemy.

After the Wood King Ding was broken, Qingyang knew that the situation was hopeless and could not turn the world back, and had no other choice.

In Liu Qingdao's view, Qingyang's level is only one step away from the immortal. Besides, with two hundred years of cultivation as the foundation, the power of self-destruction of the soul is probably not bad at all!

No matter what He Lingchuan behind him did, he released his protective qi and magic weapon as soon as possible. The two Qi shields on both sides rotated continuously in front. At the same time, the left hand had two fingers and one pair of green and red sword auras headed straight for Qingyang.

The best way to resist the self-destruction of the soul is not to just defend and avoid, but to attack strongly and reduce the attacks in your own direction-

Of course, the premise is that it is too late.

However, Liu Qingdao soon discovered that he was wasting his time.

Because the light on Qingyang's body flashed twice and disappeared, the expected tragic self-destruction did not appear.

She herself looked surprised, not understanding what was going on.

At this moment, the Qinghong sword aura passed through her heart and directly hit the trunk behind her.

With a bang, the leaves fell one after another, as if it was a blue rain.

The sword energy is an invisible sword energy, which dispers after hitting the enemy.

Qingyang slowly slid down the tree trunk.

But she was still alive, although her breath was tight and her face was pale.

"Qingyang Protector, you are defeated." He Lingchuan stepped forward slowly until the two sides were six feet apart.

Qingyang glanced at him and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

What's going on? Why did the self-destruction soul fail? A ridiculous idea flashed through Qingyang's mind:

Did she recite the wrong formula?

Oh, it's impossible.

Standing and sitting, he looked down at the former national master of Bega, pulled down the cloak behind him and threw it into the sky.

After the giant tree grew up, the blood demon turned into a cloak and returned to him. Now it was thrown out again. He had to accept his fate and turn into a blood mist, covering the people.

It forms a blood mist barrier, forcing Qingyang to escape.

Although Qingyang seems to be dead, who knows what last resort this old woman has? He Lingchuan still has to use the most cautious attitude towards her.

Liu Qingdao stood by and plundered him in order to prevent the Beijia team from coming to steal people.

"Prince of the Palace!" Yuan Xuan and others did rush under the tree and were extremely anxious, but they were afraid of being attacked by the mouse.

Qingyang pressed the trunk behind him with one hand, looked at him, and said only three words:

"Go! Go quickly."

She was powerless to turn the world around, but someone should report the whole battle to the Emperor.

Yuan Xuan looked up at her, said "As for order", jumped up, hurriedly left with Qingwei, and soon disappeared into the vast forest.

After half a stick of incense, a large group of people came hurriedly in the distance.

Luo Xie led the Dragon God Army to arrive!

This forest fire can be seen very clearly in the dark night. What's more, the huge tree is as high as a hundred feet tall, and it stands out in the forest, and no one can ignore it.

At this time, Xu Tuo also came out of the branches and leaves, walked to Liu Qingdao, and said:

"I beat up the real person Xiaoyang to death."

The Wood King Cauldron was broken, Qingyang was captured, and the Dragon God Army arrived.

Not to mention that Liu Qingdao, the great immortal from the Illusion Sect, was also on the scene.

On the other hand, both gods were killed by the descendants of Beijia. Panqing's big snake's body and head were different, and two of Xiaoyang's own servants also died on the spot.

The trend is over.

When he saw that there was no chance to kill He Xiao, he quietly retreated while the chaos was in trouble.

Xu Tuo may be able to beat him, but it is difficult to stop an immortal from escaping, especially Xiao Yang is also known for his agility.

Liu Qingdao said to Dong Rui: "Your wind bag can suck away the flames of the forest."

Fire extinguishing must be done in time, otherwise the fire in this forest will burn more and more widespread, and even the wind bag will be powerless in the future.

After hearing this, Dong Rui grabbed the bag and muttered a few words, then unbuttoned the bag and threw it into the air.

This object floated up on its own, five feet above the ground, and then whistled, sucking all the flames within a radius of more than a hundred feet!

The burnt woodland was filled with blue smoke.

There were two bloody cuts on Qingyang's forehead, which had just been injured by Ji Feng. At this time, the blood also seeped down little by little, adding a three-point sarcastic look to her face.

Xu Tuo hummed twice: "The old lady is really a little trick, but unfortunately you still lost!"

Since the battle has been going on, it is actually still in shock.

Such high-frequency and fast-paced battles have been out of reach for a long time. In particular, the focus of the opponent's masters is actually on He Lingchuan, and he doesn't know how this guy can survive.

If He Lingchuan is a little weaker, they will have another ending, and Qingyang will succeed.

It was covered in wounds and should have gone down the tree quickly. But how could it miss the conversation between He Lingchuan and Qingyang?

Liu Qingdao looked at it and shook his head, took out the medicine to start treating it with the wound. This troublesome junior brother.

"The success and the defeat of the enemy, haha." Qingyang's indifferent voice was filled with a hint of sarcasm, and he immediately asked He Lingchuan, "Where did you get the seed that looks like a tulip tree and a question tree?"

He Lingchuan smiled slightly: "Who is asking who now?"

Who will become king and who will defeat the enemy?

Now Qingyang had to look up at him: "What do you want to ask me?"

"It's still the old question." He Lingchuan lowered his head and whispered softly, "How did General Red die on the day Panlong City was broken?"

Qingyang was surprised and laughed.

Five years ago, He Xiao made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and she and Bai Zhantian went to hunt them down. He Xiao used the Jin Cicada to escape from the shell and specially lured her to the island, and asked this question more than anything before disappearing.

After almost two thousand days of going around, he still remembers the answer.

She suddenly coughed a few times, and bleeding came from the corners of her mouth: "Ask each other and exchange answers. How about it?"

He Lingchuan was very generous because he could not get the answer because he tortured her.

"Okay, you answer first."

Qingyang took a short breath and calmed down her breathing. Her lungs were like a broken bellows, and it hurt every time she breathed.

"Actually, you have already avenged General Hong. The one who gave her the last blow was Miao Zhantian!" Qingyang said slowly, "That day, not only did the immortal Beijia participate in the battle, but four gods also used the immortal skin to descend to the realm. Finally, it was Bai Zhantian. Miao Zhantian assisted Jialoutian and triggered the Wuji Tianlei Destroying Formation to defeat General Hong. Thousands of thunder descended from the sky, and the scene was magnificent and no one could look directly at it."

Although He Xiao had no expression on his face, she could just feel the other party's anger soaring.

What is his relationship with General Red?

"But--" Qingyang looked at He Lingchuan and said, "This result is controversial not only in Beijia, but also among the gods."

He Lingchuan subconsciously held his breath: "What controversy?"
Chapter completed!