Ask the Mirror Chapter 240: All destroyed

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He Qing was condescending, looking at the scars stretching for dozens of miles on the ground. Although his face was expressionless, he actually breathed a sigh of relief. The power of the Xingtian Magic Sword exceeds her image. If all the power to split the earth falls on the cliff city, none of the residents in the city will survive.

Although it is still a mess, she can shoulder this responsibility. Of course, everything must be based on the premise that things in Cliff City really end.

Her eyes flashed, and then she stretched out her hand to hold it in vain. Ten miles of vitality was roaring. Compared with the difficulty of controlling the Xingtian Magic Sword, Fa Tian Jue Lao was more obedient. The fine vitality net has locked its target long ago, and now all she has to do is to close the net.

"Boom!"

The Xingtian Magic Sword hit the center of the ground. Dust and smoke exploded several feet high on the ground. A gray shadow broke through the fog and was five miles away. The speed was simply incredible. At this time, the vitality net has been closed, but clouds of gas exploded one after another in the night sky. This was a phenomenon caused by the target forcibly breaking through the vitality blockade.

Monk Isin!

Some people below exclaimed, "The golden body was shattered under the Xingtian Sword. Is that monk still alive?"

He Qing, however, was not confused at all. He seemed to have been prepared for it. He only nodded slightly: "The golden body is easy to come by and easy to give up. There is also the Dapeng Photoelectric Technique, which is one of the top ten escape techniques in Buddhism. You did it back then. You relied on it to escape the murder... I should have thought that you didn't have the will to die, otherwise you wouldn't have survived for a hundred years."

As he spoke, He Qing turned to look at Minglan in the distance. The silver-gray light mist made the expression of the new divine attendant confused and unpredictable, but she expressed her attitude in the most direct way.

Waving his hand, five gratings descended from the sky, arranged in five colors. The colors on them flowed and changed endlessly. The timing of the five-color grating's descent was just right. It was just in front of Monk Isin. It was also the time when he intended to accelerate again after breaking through a layer of energy blockade. As soon as he accelerated, the monk crashed into him.

With a "bang" sound, the five-color grating shattered, and the colorful lights flew around, just like the vitality blockade before, it was vulnerable to a blow. However, the next moment, the scattered colorful light condensed in the void and turned into a five-color aperture. In the blink of an eye, one was set on each of the limbs. The last one fell on Isin's neck and tightened suddenly!

Monk Isin let out an angry scream, but only half of the scream was cut off. People here can clearly see that the gray figure in the distance made a stiff movement, and then fell to the ground like a meteor. Fall to dust.

"What a five-element circle."

He Qing clapped his hands in praise. She asked Minglan to take action, which was naturally another test of her attitude. However, it cannot be denied that after exhausting all her strength to summon the Xingtian Magic Sword, and then asking her to take action to capture the enemy, she would never achieve the goal of Minglan. Blue is such a crisp effect.

"Thank you Master Ming for your help."

This can be considered a belated thank you, and it also means that the relationship between the Lichen Sect and the Rakshasa Sect has finally been smoothed out.

Minglan responded with a smile without showing any signs of gesture. The five-color halo of light surrounded Monk Isin and slowly floated back. During this time, the monk also struggled, but in vain.

"Caught alive?"

Yu Ci said something with an unclear meaning, but at this time, no one could care about it. Even Gan Shizhen was not exempt from the vulgarity and focused their attention on Monk Yixin. Yu Ci's eyes turned twice on Minglan and Monk Yixin, and said: "Go and take a look?"

Everyone nodded, but Yu Ci thought of another important matter: "Don't all join in the fun, the city's problems have to be solved..."

As soon as he said this, the expressions of many people present dimmed. The disaster struck suddenly, and huge casualties were inevitable. Even during the time when demons besieged the city and Bairi Mansion was destroyed, Cliff City was not as tragic as it is now.

The Cliff City is the foundation of the Wanling Sect and other sects, and the city definitely needs someone to control the situation the most. In contrast, Monk Yisin's affairs were too high-level, and now he has nothing to do with Shi Song and others. In this way, after a short discussion, Shi Song and other leaders hurriedly returned to the city to comfort them. Only Hu Dan and a few others remained here.

As the center of the impact, except for Yu Ci and others, the ruins of the temple can be said to be a dead place. After Shi Song and others left, the feeling became more and more obvious. Yu Ci sighed and sent several people from the tribe to take care of the survivors who were still in a coma. He, Gan Shizhen and Hu Dan flew into the air towards He Qing. At the same time, Ming Lan also moved closer.

"Congratulations to Master Ming."

Yu Ci nodded in greeting, his eyes turning around her youthful face. How could he not be touched when he thought about the huge difference in age when they met several times? However, at this time, Cliff City suffered what was probably the biggest disaster since the city was founded, and the culprit was right in front of him, so his attention was inevitably diverted.

When his eyes turned to Isin, Yu Ci actually gasped.

No one can embody the brutality of the battle just now better than Monk Isin. At this time, the monk's limbs were bound by the Five Elements Circle, and his body was as stiff as a piece of wood, which further highlighted the injuries on his body - not to mention the tatters of the monk's robe that had been smoothed out, it was soaked with blood from the top of his head down. How many deep wounds can be seen in the bones? The most serious one is the one in the middle of the forehead. Not to mention the skin and flesh, even the skull has been opened. It is so dark that it makes people wonder, how can this guy still survive?

Monk Isin's face was stained with blood, and he looked quite calm, but in his deliberately narrowed eyes, there was no longer a sanctimonious clear light, but as cold as ice and snow, mixed with an impressive dark gray color. .

"Blood Monk Slaying Souls?"

He Qing spoke in a questioning tone. Monk Isin actually opened his mouth and put on a smile with bleeding teeth, but he still didn't say a word.

He Qing was not angry, looked him over, and said calmly: "You are full of evil, and you should have gone to the eighteenth level of **** a hundred years ago. But you can't die for a while. You always have to do that thing in the Sky Rift Valley Explain clearly..."

Before she finished speaking, blood suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"What are you doing!"

Monk Isin was still smiling, and blood-like light spread out from his body, making the air sizzle. He Qing stretched out his hand to control him, but the evil spirit fell, and the monk spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood was much thicker, and the monk's body shrank sharply, making a series of bone-breaking sounds. In this scalp-numbing voice, Isin finally spoke:

"He Xianchang once said that a poor monk lives too long. A hundred years ago, his body was left alone, and a hundred years later it was burned and turned into ashes. It is nothing special."

"Stop him!"

In a hurry, I didn’t know who He Qing gave the order to, but Ming Lan’s response was very clear: “He was dead when the Xingtian Magic Sword fell. He just suppressed the injury with the Sacrifice Technique, and then removed it. The killing of the Xingtian Magic Sword If you go back ten times, you will definitely be hopeless!”

"Try your best to keep his Yangshen!"

He Qing suddenly waved his sleeves, and the strong wind swept the swelling blood away a mile away. Inside, the colorful light of the Five Elements Circle kept flashing, getting faster and faster, and finally burst out with a "bang" sound.

"Come together!"

Just when the Five Elements Circle was shattering, He Qing activated the curse sound, and the energy from all directions gathered together, instantly forming a circle of thick energy and strength, just like he had done with the cracked Phantom Golden Tower before. But this time, even if he mobilized ten miles of vitality, he could not completely seal the red light spreading inside. The night sky seemed to be lit with poisonous fire. Yu Ci accidentally took a breath and almost burned her lungs.

Then he heard Monk Isin’s loud laughter. The laughter got higher and higher, and became sharper and sharper. When it reached the highest point, it was like a sharp needle being thrown, and then it stopped suddenly.

"What a ruthless temper."

He Qing let out a long breath, but his strength had not yet dissipated, and he only turned his gaze to Ming Lan. Minglan shook her head, indicating that her efforts to lock Liu Yangshen had failed.

Gan Shizhen sighed softly: "A generation of vicious men only ended up like this."

At this time, He Qing closed his eyes, channeled his will, and searched for possible traces of Isin in the diffuse vitality of heaven and earth. After a while, she opened her eyes and shook her head:

"It is true that both body and soul are destroyed."

After saying that, she closed the Fa Tian Absolute Prison, and a golden light fell from the sky and entered her sleeve. Yu Ci looked at the center where the red light burst out. There was nothing there. Monk Yixin did not even have any scum left.

I heard He Qingdao: "Although it's not pretty, things here are finally over..."

At this point, the female cultivator paused, the expression on her face did not change, she said no more, and went downstairs. Yu Cizheng was wondering where she was going when the words came into his ears:

"The Xingtian Dharma Sword is a sacred object of the sect, so don't neglect it and come and worship with me."

Yu Ci was stunned for a moment, then he answered quickly and walked to the place where the faint blue light landed. He Qingqing stood there early, closing his eyes and praying silently. Yu Ci followed her example, closed his eyes, and recited the Taoist scriptures several times in his mind, which was not a false story. When I recited it for the sixth time, I heard a "clang" sound in my ears, and the sound waves seemed to spread throughout my body in an instant.

At the same time, the Qi veins all over his body also trembled, and they spontaneously condensed into a "mid-mountain mirage" sword Qi, echoing the tremolo.

But this change was fleeting, and the sword energy in his body dissipated immediately. He opened his eyes in shock, and saw a long rainbow rising from before his eyes, shooting towards the northeast, and disappeared in a flash.

He Qing also opened his eyes and stared at him: "You can cause the sword energy to respond, which means you are destined to the sect..."

Yu Ci was still a little confused. Just as he was about to ask, his mind suddenly shook, and a strange feeling came from not far away.

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