Chapter 388

If only the followers of the saints are chasing Yan Qingying, you don't have to worry too much.

After all, Yan Qingying is a descendant of magic skill. This situation can still be dealt with.

But if you add the little Western Buddha, the situation will be different.

As an immortal sect inherited from ancient times, Xiaoxitian is very low-key, but also very mysterious.

The most important thing is that Xiaoxitian and Jun are at ease. They have hatred in their bodies.

The little Western Buddha Fahai was killed by Jun Xiaoyao in the lower world.

Although later, Xiao Xitian did not express any views on this.

But obviously, Xiao Xitian will not think that nothing has happened.

Just because of Jun Xiaoyao's identity background and Fahai's own death, Xiaoxi genius didn't find Jun Xiaoyao any trouble.

At present, it's also the beginning of Qing Dynasty.

I'm afraid it's not just because Yan Qingying has the skill of swallowing gods and demons.

I want to revenge myself.

"They're looking for death." You are carefree, your eyes are cold.

"A few days ago, I heard some news that the supporters of the saints wanted to force Yan Qingying to a place called duanhun cliff." Lei Mingyuan continued.

After all, he spent a lot of time in Xiangu world.

All kinds of news channels also know more than Jun Xiaoyao.

With Lei Mingyuan in, it's convenient for you to act freely.

"Let's go and have a look." You wave your sleeve at ease.

He is not only to relieve Yan Qingying's predicament.

What's more, he has to show his wrist and tell those enemies that he is free and has come back!

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's fearless momentum, Lei Mingyuan is surprised and elated at the same time.

His choice is indeed right!

……

Duanhun cliff is a famous place on the periphery of the immortal ancient world.

There is a special field in the sky.

Any monk who wants to fly across the cliff will be suppressed by the force of the field and finally fall into the abyss.

"If you want to force me into the cliff, how can it be so simple?"

In the void, a beautiful shadow flies across the sky, and the falling wing behind shakes. It is Yan Qingying.

Her original skin is very white, now the skin color is pale as snow, obviously consumed a lot of energy.

But her breath was still steady.

And all the way to escape so far, she and war and retreat, also killed a lot of Tianjiao.

But even so, there is still an endless stream of Tianjiao, join the team of chasing Yan Qingying.

The reason is very simple. The influence of the holy virgin, bhumikhu, is too great.

She is known as the holy daughter of love. She is merciful and helpful to the world. She has great prestige in the immortal region and is followed by Tianjiao everywhere.

In addition, in the immortal world, Yan Qingying once devoured and refined many Tianjiao by swallowing gods and demons.

As soon as the virgin called, naturally there were many Tianjiao's responses and came to kill her.

The hundreds of Tianjiao in the rear are all supporters of beimihu.

But Yan Qingying doesn't think he did anything wrong.

Survival of the fittest and survival of the fittest is the law of heaven and earth.

She came to Xianyu from the lower world, and her only reliance was just swallowing gods and demons.

It's impossible for her not to swallow the magic power.

"Only when I have been practicing the skill of swallowing gods and demons can I continue to be a follower of the young master." Yan Qingying has no regrets in her heart.

She was ready to turn in another direction.

Yan Qing shadow is not stupid, she naturally knows that these Tianjiao want to force her to the cliff of broken soul.

At that time, Yan Qingying would be hard to escape.

However, when Yan Qingying was ready to turn.

On the other hand, the Golden Buddha light was suddenly shining.

A beautiful shadow, sitting in the void.

It was a woman in a white robe with snow-white skin like a beauty carved in jade.

It is noteworthy that there is no inch thread on the woman's head, but it does not look abrupt, but gives people a strange aesthetic feeling.

This nun is like a nun. Her whole body is covered with the light of Buddha. There is a golden Buddha ring behind her head. It looks extremely sacred and solemn.

When seeing this nun, Yan Qingying's face changed.

"Little Western Buddha girl!"

There are Buddhists and Buddhists in Xiaoxitian.

The Buddha Fahai has been killed by Jun Xiaoyao, and today's Buddha girl has also entered the world when the immortal ancient world appeared.

"Yan Qingying, you practice magic skills and create boundless killing. Stop now." Little west sky Buddha female Miao has no intention light way.

"I'm afraid you show up because the young master once killed the Buddha." Yan Qing shadow in the Obsidian eyes, shooting cold light.

She hated the hypocrisy most.

Revenge means revenge, but it is still said to be so high sounding."There is a definite number of life and death. Fahai's death is his own fault. However, the skill of swallowing gods and demons that you have practiced is too overbearing and can hurt the harmony of heaven."

"If you abolish your magic skills, I can also persuade Pei Mihu to put down the pursuit of you." Wonderful no intention, hands together ten, Baoxiang solemn way.

"No way!" Yan Qing's shadow and beautiful eyes are indifferent.

At this time, in the rear, hundreds of Tianjiao, like locusts, pursued and killed again.

Yan Qingying grits her teeth, but she still escapes.

She couldn't change her direction.

"Ah, if you are stubborn and have the skill of swallowing gods and demons, everyone must be killed." Miao has no intention to shake his head slightly.

And now, not far away, on a mountain.

A woman in a holy dress is standing against the wind.

Her face was beautiful and her eyes were compassionate, and she looked like the goddess of mercy.

This woman is the holy daughter of the Holy Church. I cry.

But at the moment, her eyes, it is with a cold.

If her followers saw it, they would be surprised that the merciful saint should have such a look.

"In those days, they devoured and maimed many members of our holy religion. Now that there are descendants, they must be killed in the bud." My eyes are cold.

People all think that she is because Yan Qingying created a bloody killing, just after her.

In fact, it is because they once devoured the gods and demons, causing great harm to the holy religion.

Even several of her blood ancestors in this vein fell down because of swallowing the gods and demons.

Pei Mihu's action is entirely for revenge, and there is no other factor in it.

Her supporters, unknowingly, have become tools to be used by her.

"The holy Godson is looking for opportunities to change. His strength is not much weaker than long Aotian and Wang Teng. What I have to do now is to completely kill Yan Qingying."

"She should be forced to the cliff, it's time to move."

Pei Mihu speaks to herself from the bottom of her heart, and she steps towards the direction of the cliff.

……

The cliff of broken soul looks like a deep valley, which stretches for thousands of miles.

In addition, there are field restrictions over the cliff, so it is impossible to leap.

Yan Qingying came here, his face frozen.

She turned around, hundreds of Tianjiao have caught up with her and surrounded her.

Wonderful no intention also came, sitting in the empty air, solemn.

Around, there are also many Tianjiao watching.

"That's Yan Qingying, the follower of Junjia Shenzi. Now it's really miserable."

"After all, the magic skill of swallowing gods is notorious. No one wants this magic skill to be passed on, and it is normal for everyone to shout and fight."

"Ah, it's a pity that the king's son of God has not come to the ancient world of immortals. Otherwise, it would be unfortunate for PEIMI to call them."

"It's not sure. It's not clear what kind of strength the king's son is."

In all directions, there are many comments.

And then, in the void, the light surged.

A woman in a holy dress and robe, walking in the light of auspicious light, is like the goddess of mercy.

"Yan Qingying, as a descendant of swallowing God and devil skill, do you know your sin?"

He who comes here is humble.

She had a condescending attitude and a tone of voice as if she were trying a sinner.

"Kill one is a crime, Tu Wan is a hero. Don't talk nonsense. If you want to fight, you can fight!" Yan Qing's shadow and green silk are flying, and their momentum is rising.

Her temperament is like the killing queen in the dark, and like a fallen angel, with a boundless killing intention.

Yan Qingying would rather die than fall, as a happy follower of the king's reputation!

A fight is coming!

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