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The void was shattered, and a complete secret realm was divided into two, and the piercing sword energy lingered here, making people feel chilly.

"What a terrible sword, almost, almost killed me."

The bright sword light dissipated slowly, his pupils constricted, Hu Keyou stretched out his trembling palm and stroked the center of his brow, the tentacles were warm, and a bloodstain appeared there, splitting his body in two.

The sword just now not only cut open the secret realm, cut open the shadow of True God Qingyi, but also split his physical body in two. If he hadn't used secret methods to barely maintain it, his physical body would have died by now.

"It's Zhang Chunyi, the head teacher of Longhu Mountain. Is he really the Yang God of the Six Tribulations? Although my cultivation base is only for the Fourth Tribulation, I have devoted a lot of faith. The general Five Tribulations may not be able to beat my Qingyi God, even a cultivator of the Six Tribulations may not be unable to fight, you must know that this is the shadow of a god, but now it has been cut off by his sword."

"I am definitely not his opponent. If he strikes again, I will definitely die."

Seeing the figure walking slowly out of the void and recognizing Zhang Chunyi's identity, Hu Keyou was shocked.

"I have to run."

The first time he used the power of the God of Green Wings to restrain his breath of life, creating the illusion that he had fallen, leaving behind a fake corpse, Hu Keyou quietly escaped. The God of Green Wings is best at concealment and distance Dun, at the beginning he chose to believe in this true god for today, but he didn't expect it to be really useful.

"Is this the power of the gods?"

Stepping into the void, walking slowly, looking at the fake corpse left by Hu Keyou, Zhang Chunyi's eyes moved slightly. If he didn't know the answer in advance, he would really be unable to see through the truth for a while, and he is indeed unique.

In the next moment, an invisible sword energy burst out, and the fake corpse disillusioned, turning into a blue wing, its color was azure, and the divine light flowing like water made people feel awe.

Stretching out his hand, Zhang Chunyi grabbed the wing.

"The power of faith is strong, and there is a real sense of holiness. It seems that the gods believed by the White Lotus Sect should not be underestimated. Fortunately, all the ones that appear are just projections without spirituality."

"I hope you don't disappoint me."

Locking on the direction of Hu Keyou's escape, his expression remained indifferent, and Zhang Chunyi's figure disappeared again.

As an ancient force that has been passed down for a long time and has survived many times of siege, the White Lotus Sect has its own uniqueness in the defense of the soul. It is basically impossible for any successful believers in China to be searched for their souls, which has something to do with the gods they worship.

It is precisely because of this that in the past years, although various forces have encircled and suppressed the White Lotus Sect many times, most of the time they cut off only the superficial branches and leaves of the White Lotus Sect, and it is difficult to uproot it. If not, Zhang Chun Hu Keyou was directly taken down early in the morning.

Three days later, Hu Keyou, who fled in panic, came to another shelter, which was also a secret place.

"Finally I can cultivate myself."

Entering the secret realm, Hu Keyou felt a little at ease.

"I must wipe out these sword qi before my physical body completely dies, otherwise my physical body will really be useless."

There was a hint of pain on his fat face, Hu Keyou took out a carefully sealed elixir and took it, and immediately began to meditate and adjust his breath.

Half a day later, the wound stopped bleeding, and Hu Keyou, whose face was as pale as paper, opened his eyes again.

"The injury is temporarily stable, but it's not the time for me to really relax."

"The fake body may confuse Zhang Chunyi for a while, but it won't last long. Before that, I must figure out how he locked my whereabouts, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

With a dignified expression, Hu Keyou thought about all kinds of possibilities, and at this moment the familiar feeling of heart-beating reappeared.

"Again?"

Like a frightened rabbit, Hu Keyou stood up abruptly.

In the next moment, yin and yang were separated, and the bright sword light descended again.

Ah, the secret realm was shattered, there was a shrill scream, the body was chopped off, leaving only the soul, Hu Keyou ran away in a panic again.

And in the following time, the same story continued to be staged, like an inextricable cycle, there were three more indelible sword marks on Hu Keyou's Yangshen body, and the bitter sword energy continued to erode with his soul.

"How the hell did he find me?"

Fleeing in a hurry, like a bereaved dog, the same question resurfaced in Hu Keyou's mind. He had asked himself many times this question in the past, but he never found the answer.

He has tried all the methods that can be tried during this time, shielding all possible media, but still unable to get rid of Zhang Chunyi's tracking, as if the other party has the ancient legendary eye of the sky, and everything he sees is invisible .

"If this continues, I will really die."

Feeling his own weakening spirit, Hu Keyou's heart was full of despair, and there was an endless chill. These three sword wounds were like maggots on the tarsus bone, constantly eroding his spirit and bringing him closer to death. The feeling of leading himself to death made his mind on the verge of collapse.

At a certain moment, when Hu Keyou stopped, the familiar feeling of heart-beating reappeared again, making him run away like a mouse seeing a cat, terrified all day long.

"No, Zhang Chunyi never intended to kill me from the beginning!"

The expected sword light did not fall, as if a thunder flashed across his mind, Hu Keyou understood something.

"He wants to find the real leader of the White Lotus Sect through me."

With a clear understanding in his heart, gnashing his teeth, Hu Keyou said word by word.

"It's a good trick, a good plan, and plays me like a cat and dog, but it's not a bad thing for me."

Seeing a glimmer of life, Hu Keyou regained his composure, and the panic and despair in Hu Keyou's heart were fading.

Although his current state is very bad, he knows that Zhang Chunyi will not kill him before his patience is exhausted, and the three sword wounds on his body are themselves the opponent's urging to him.

As long as he takes the other party to find Sang Luo before his injury deteriorates completely, he still has a chance.

"Do you really think that you are so powerful that you can run wild with a pure Yang cultivator behind you?"

"Aren't you looking for the head of the White Lotus Sect? Alright, I'll take you there, and I'll watch you die there."

With a decision in his heart, his face was full of ferocity, and he changed the direction without any hesitation, and Hu Keyou went straight away.

During this period of time, he has clearly felt the miraculousness of the inheritance of the White Lotus Sect. As the chief priest, he can achieve such a huge improvement in such a short period of time and complete a qualitative change. As the true source of the saint, Sang Luo's promotion must be Even more important, you must know that Sang Luo is a god-inspired person, and he believes in one of the four gods, Rongyan Shenjun.

In his opinion, although Zhang Chunyi is formidable, he will definitely not be an opponent of Sang Luo, not even the monk Chunyang from Longhu Mountain. You must know that although Ashes Project has not reached its peak yet, it is not far behind.

In fact, if he is a truly devout believer of the White Lotus Sect, then he should choose to die calmly in order to complete the plan at this time, but unfortunately he is not.

The reason he joined the White Lotus Sect was to break through the realm of cultivation, gain stronger strength and a longer lifespan. He has just seen a little light now. How could he be willing to die if possible.

As for whether the plan of the White Lotus Sect will be destroyed because of his actions, he has selectively forgotten at this time, he is about to die, and there are so many things in charge there.

"It seems that he was aware of it and made a wise choice."

In the void, Hu Keyou's changes were clearly captured, and a smile appeared on Zhang Chunyi's face.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Chunyi did not believe that Hu Keyou was the real person in charge of the White Lotus Sect, not to mention other things, the power of that fairy fire alone was beyond Hu Keyou's control, it was just a pawn, luckily It is this chess piece that is more important.