A shrill scream sounded, and the body of the evil god was cut into four pieces by Su Changqing and fell into Lanruo Temple. His remaining limbs flickered with light, attracting black light spots all over the sky, like a black tide surging, wrapping it up, and the dark light was impossible to capture. "Since the birth of consciousness, this emperor has never seen such a miserable scene. Today I swear to cut you into pieces!" An extremely resentful voice sounded, rumbling and resounding through the mountains. "You are the one who wants to kill me, and you are the one who escapes. If you have the courage, fight, if you don't have the courage, get out! Stop talking nonsense." Su Changqing spoke indifferently, holding two swords, with golden light all around him, frantically chasing the remaining corpse of the evil god, and countless black lights were chopped off by Su Changqing. The two chased and fled, and landed on the Jinhua Mountain with flames all over the sky, almost all at extreme speed. This scene was really fierce, and the surging air waves made Yan Chixia and Jiumozhi unable to even get close, so they had to keep moving away. The evil god obviously had not expected Su Changqing to be so terrifying. His murderous intent almost condensed into substance. He rose up with the sky, leaving Su Changqing alone. "Wait, it only takes a quarter of an hour. When the Black Mountain Old Demon arrives, it will be your death!"
An extremely cold and tyrannical voice came, and the evil god's body continued to merge in the black light spots. He was now suspended at an altitude of 3,000 meters. Who could touch him? At this distance, unless you can fly. Ning Caichen woke up in the distance and rubbed his head with a splitting headache. "Mr. Su?" Ning Caichen looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but widen his eyes. That existence like a god and demon was actually Su Changqing who had taken half of his steamed bun before? "Scholar, leave quickly." Yan Chixia looked at him and said. "Where are Nie Xiaoqian and the group of female ghosts?" Ning Caichen asked. "Most of them are dead, only a few are left. The thousand-year-old tree demon never thought of letting them go, but used them to attract men and devour their blood." Jiumozhi sighed. The female ghost harmed people and devoured their blood, so she deserved to die, but she was forced to do so. "This evil god is ten times or even a hundred times better than the thousand-year-old tree demon. Even my current Taoism is not enough to compete with this demon." "If he attracts the Black Mountain Old Demon again, I'm afraid even Su Changqing will die here." "Who is the Black Mountain Old Demon?" Jiumozhi asked. "A big demon in Ziwei Mountain, who melted the City of Wrongful Death, has probably lived for thousands of years. I once heard the thousand-year-old tree demon say that it is just a small demon in front of it." "Then my Lord is in trouble?" Jiumozhi said with a look of surprise. "Yes, so what I said about the fame of Lord Changqing is true." Yan Chixia looked at Jinhua Mountain and the young man in the sky full of flames, and couldn't help but admire. It is true that the waves behind push the waves ahead. He kills monsters according to circumstances. If he is really defeated, he will turn around and flee. How can he use such brutal means as Su Changqing? First, he sets fire to the mountain to force the thousand-year-old tree monster to show its true form, and then waits for the evil god to appear, and then he will kill the thousand-year-old tree monster with one punch. He has lived for so many years, and he has never seen such a fierce and domineering young man. Jiumozhi's heart moved when he heard this, and he looked at Jinhua Mountain, a little nervous and worried.
"This place is three thousand miles away from Ziwei Mountain. How can the Black Mountain Old Monster fly so fast except for being able to fly?" "I once received the inheritance of the Taoist Sword Immortal. Once the Purple Palace is cultivated, it will be enough to fly." "The so-called ascension is to rely on the physical body to ascend, resist the thunderstorm in the sky, break through the constraints of this world, and ascend to become an immortal." "The theory of thunder tribulation has been like this since ancient times." "One person ascends, and one person ascends. Either he is smashed into slag by the thunderstorm, or he soars into the sky and becomes an immortal." Yan Chixia sighed. He once received the inheritance of a sword immortal after his death. It clearly recorded the way to ascend, and killing demons to a certain extent would attract the attention of the upper world. Humans and demons have been incompatible since ancient times. "People like Su Changqing have a strong desire to kill demons. Even in the upper world, I am afraid it will cause an uproar." This is a secret that is beyond the reach of heaven and earth. Those who kill demons are born to be loved by the powerful people of the upper world. Kill Pudu Cihang first, then kill the thousand-year-old tree monster. This kind of human pride is irreconcilable with demons and monsters. It is really worthy of the name of unparalleled loyalty. Yan Chixia was in Lanruo Temple, far away in the extreme west of Dashang. He had heard of Su Changqing's name. He thought it was just a rumor. Today, when he saw him, he knew that there was no false person under the reputation. "There is no competition in this world, and it is difficult to have opportunities... Hahaha... It's all fake... fake!" This is the last words of the sword fairy. The extremely desolate tone almost makes people shudder. He has broken through the Purple Mansion True Man, but he didn't have a strong body to resist the Tiangang and ascend to become an immortal, and he was almost smashed into slag. The thunderstorm in the sky and the nine-day strong wind almost destroyed the world, and even the physical martial saint couldn't stand it. Kill the monster, and there will be a human power in the upper realm to extradite it and let it ascend. "So that's how it is. My Lord's physical body is the best in history, so it's easy for him to ascend." Jiumozhi's eyes moved slightly and he nodded. "His physical body is extremely strong, and he has all kinds of physical training techniques of the heavenly level and the true level. He needs others to guide him to ascend." Yan Chixia said. The evil god was suspended in the sky above Jinhua Mountain, and the black light in the sky covered the rising Zhaoyang. His physical body was gradually rebuilt in the void. "Su Changqing, when I recover, the Black Mountain Old Demon will arrive, and that will be your death!" "Even after you recover, you will not be my opponent!" Su Changqing stood on the top of the mountain, his body surging with golden light, and said calmly. "Jiu Mozhi, Yan Chixia, you two go and get the thousand-year-old tree heart." "Okay, my lord." Jiu Mozhi came quickly and looked at the blood well in the ruins of the Lanruo Temple. It was full of sticky blood, bubbling, which was really breathtaking. The thousand-year-old tree demon was hammered to death by Su Changqing here. Jiu Mozhi couldn't help but murmur in his heart, because he couldn't swim... Being drowned in water would be fine, but this is blood...
"Although the thousand-year-old tree demon is a little stupid, this tree heart has been tempered for hundreds of years and has long become a natural treasure, enough to let me raise my cultivation again and kill Su Changqing." The face of the evil god grew out, and the bloody pupils stared at the bottom, with a hint of venom in his eyes. One wrong step, every step is wrong, just fight. If Su Changqing gets the heart of the thousand-year-old tree, he will definitely break the Purple Palace. The gap between the two is like the difference between heaven and earth. "Su Changqing, if you hadn't said it, I would have really forgotten about it. Thank you very much." The evil god laughed grimly, and a head with silver hair came from the sky, ferocious and terrifying, swooping down and entering the mouth of the blood well. Half of his body remained in the sky, still constantly repairing in the countless black lights. Next to the gloomy blood well, Jiumozhi was startled and quickly dodged. The evil god didn't have time to catch him, but escaped into the blood well, and the sticky blood instantly soaked his entire head. ........................................