Repugnant Gateway

Qinglian knew where her mistakes were, and she would fall into such a low-level trap.

And all of this came back so naturally, Xuanyuan successfully deceived two people by the atmosphere created by the queen.

If Xianyuan did n’t see Xuanyuan desperately trying to save Qinglian during the previous war, she would n’t believe Xuanyuan like this, and thought that everyone would change after such a big change, but who could think of Xuanyuan only It ’s the people over there.

At this moment, Qinglian was pale.

"Still feel a little weird, right?"

Xuanyuan did not seem to be in a hurry to sit down opposite Qinglian: "I knew you were greedy, so the feelings I left in the Xuanyuan sword are true, and you will not see it with your knowledge, but here In the realization, it is not difficult to quietly arrange a mental power control circle, but it is more difficult to hide you ... So I thought of a way, that is to leave only a maximum of three runes in each memory, The more you read, the more runes will be activated, and the last few runes are in the small memories that I deliberately hid. If you do n’t go to see them, it ’s fine, but I I know you so well ... how could you not watch it? "

"I didn't deliberately target you. My rune array is for my own perception. You will definitely try to understand my perception when you see it, so ..."

Xuanyuan shrugged his shoulders: "You are like this now."

Qinglian asked: "Why?"

Xuanyuan laughed: "Why is there any reason, you just ignored one thing, who is my Xuanyuan? Where did it come from?"

Qinglian suddenly said: "You are a person who talks about mountains."

"wrong."

Xuanyuan said with a smile: "I was talking about mountains."

He glanced back. There were almost no living people outside the forbidden area of ​​Yaochi in the East China Sea. Those who had never admired him before were almost killed by his own hands.

The fairy's body fell to the side, looking extremely bleak.

She is beautiful, but no matter how beautiful the person's head is, there will be no beauty.

"Why don't you do it yet?"

Qinglian sneered and said, "You don't do it now, the more time you give me, the less sure you are."

"You want to die?"

Xuanyuan asked back, Qinglian just snorted.

"I do n’t kill you because I know that you are the same as me ... Although it was said that I encouraged you at the beginning, and you just did n’t do anything, let me do what I planned. That ’s enough, but it ’s enough to show that you are the same in my heart, so I still want to fight for it ... We have time to make an illusion now, let An Zheng argue that they are killed by Tan Shan instead of us If we do, we still have the opportunity to do more, and in exchange, I will leave you when I slaughter humanity in the future. "

Qinglian's mouth twitched a contempt: "It seems that you really don't understand me ... do you know my past? Once I wrote a lot of poems to praise the emperor, at that time they all said I was flattered, but I just thought , The emperor really did great things, and a few poems can get me what I want, why not do it? But, do you know why I like swords? "

Xuanyuan: "Why?"

"The sword is proud."

"fart."

Xuanyuan stretched his hand and bounced on his Xuanyuan sword, and the sword made a bang.

"Sword has a proud fart, talent, and you don't."

Xuanyuan stared directly at Qinglian's eyes: "Don't tell me these useless things. The last point of pride in you was gone when I assumed that I set up the Xianshi Mansion in the human world. I know you are aware of it. , So you created the Divine Tribunal to fight against Xianshi Mansion and destroy Xianshi Mansion, but those of your men ... which one is not under my complete control? You ca n’t do anything you want. "

He snapped his fingers: "Introduce you to someone."

Outside, the Qingta Xianzun, who was holding the golden tower, walked in slowly from the outside. His face looked very bad. There were guilt, fear, and worry in his eyes. It was complicated.

"Is this man your heart?"

Xuanyuan said lightly: "But he was completely controlled by me from the beginning. There is nothing you don't know about your actions. Your every move is under my surveillance. Even if I'm not in the fairy palace, you still Can't escape my sight. "

Qingta Xianzun lowered his head and said very softly, "please don't blame me, I ... I just want to live, I am not easy to cultivate, and the state of the present is already the limit. One day, Emperor Xuanyuan promised me to give me a chance to live, and will also help me promote to emperor level ... "

Qinglian sneered: "Don't blame you, if I were you, I would choose this way."

Xuanyuan said: "You have learned to be tolerant now, but you have no meaning for him to be tolerant."

He stood up and walked to the side of Qingta Xianzun and patted the shoulder of Qingta Xianzun: "What is such a person? Is it worthy of your tolerance? He is a dog and he is not loyal. Whoever he sells his life for, you do n’t give him as much bone and bones as I give, so it ’s natural for him to betray you. For those who betray you, do you give him tolerance? "

With a loud puff, Xuanyuan who walked behind Qingta Xianzun suddenly shot, and directly grabbed Qingta Xianzun's heart.

Xuanyuan's hand grabbed in from behind and out of his chest. The blood-red heart was still struggling with faint heat in his hands, beating weaker and weaker.

Qingta Xianzun lowered his head in horror, and looked at the hand, his face white for a moment like paper.

Xuanyuan withdrew his hand, and the body of Xingzun Qingta fell immediately.

"You are right, you will never be promoted to an emperor-level strongman in your life, so why am I keeping you?"

Xuanyuan raised the heart in his hand and looked at it, then threw it on the table. The heart rolled to Qinglian, and a few drops of blood splashed on Qinglian's face.

"Actually, you haven't retreated. I told you pragmatically ... I killed you and destroyed your corpse, and then I fell here waiting for them to fight. Guess, would he believe it? My words? Think about it yourself. Will Anzheng and Ziluo believe you or believe me? So what are you trying to do? They wo n’t trust you at all, so stand by my side ... "

Qinglian glanced at the Xuanyuan sword on the table: "Your sword really has no arrogance."

Then he raised his jaw slightly: "Mine has."

Not far away, Qinglian Excalibur suddenly flew over, flying straight towards Qinglian's heart.

There was no sign of this sword bursting, and the speed of the sword flying was so fast that Xuanyuan couldn't stop it anyway, but he just stopped it.

"Your sword doesn't listen to you anymore."

Xuanyuan beckoned, and Qinglian sword fell into his hands.

"Before you gave the sword to the queen, she was so absorbed in it ... In fact, you are the same person as me, but you are always reluctant to admit it in your heart, don't you have any means hidden in this Qinglian sword? "

Qinglian's white face was scary, and she lost all hope in an instant.

"I forcibly erased the breath you left in the Qinglian sword when you were addicted to my feelings. It is not yours now, it is mine."

Xuanyuan played with the Qinglian sword in his hand: "It's really a good sword, but it's a pity that your real Qinglian sword has been destroyed by the hands of Anzheng. Your sword is just a substitute, few people know you The Qinglian sword is actually an alphabetic sword. The grade of this sword is slightly lower, but it is also regarded as the best ... "

Just as he said this, Qinglian's mouth suddenly ticked slightly: "You also know that my sword was once destroyed by An Zheng."

Xuanyuan's face changed drastically, and the Qinglian sword in his hand was thrown out as soon as he raised his hand, but at that moment, the Qinglian sword exploded, and Xuanyuan was blown back and flew all the way.

He had no precautions, nor did he believe that there was anything left by Qinglian in the sword.

Qinglian stood up hard, and his strength was still very weak. He sprinted and ran out like a normal person. Compared with his cultivation ground, this kind of running was too slow and too slow, but he did n’t want to. Give up, he did not look back to see what happened to Xuanyuan.

Since the last time An An destroyed his Qinglian sword, he vowed that his things can never be taken away by others, so in this substitute he hides a magic circle very cleverly, and explodes. Formation.

Whoever snatches his magic weapon, he will take his life.

Since that time, every once in a while, he has injected his cultivation power into this substitute, which lasts for many days. The self-explosive power contained in it is already equivalent to Qinglian's real self-explosive power. Even if he ca n’t kill Xuanyuan, he will never be better than he is now.

Qinglian stumbled out, and Xuanyuan, who fell in the blood, couldn't help but laughed at himself. He fell there, unable to move, and suffered serious injuries.

"It was really cloudy."

He lay there telling himself not to be nervous or afraid, and to breathe slowly.

Xuanyuan turned his head slightly, watching Qinglian's swaying body run out of the Tiangong Hall.

"Run, it's not me who will kill you next time, but to fight for them."

Xuanyuan was lying there, not afraid at all.

Soon, An Zheng and Zi Luo arrived.

"What happened!"

Seeing a mess in the Donghai Yaochi, with corpses and broken arms everywhere, the two were instantly anxious, especially Ziluo, rushed into the Tiangong like crazy, when Ziluo saw the incomplete part After the body, the whole person almost collapsed.

Already in a different place, the Qinglian sword substitute exploded again, and the body was even more broken.

"What happened!"

Violet looked at the dying Xuanyuan on one side.

"Qinglian ... cough ... Qinglian is actually the avatar of talking about mountains!"

Xuanyuan said weakly: "Save me ... he, he killed the queen, and he will kill me again. I tried to hurt him and wounded him. He has escaped ..."

Zi Luo's eyes are red: "I will kill him!"