Chapter 146 Fighting Evil War ([-])
Logically speaking, Luo Qing is definitely not Zhuang Meisheng's opponent.After fighting many times, Hua Ruomi knows Zhuang Meisheng's cultivation level very well, Luo Qing is only about the fifth level of Jindan stage, but Zhuang Meisheng's cultivation level should be above the distraction stage.

Rao Leng Mobai himself may not be able to fight Zhuang Meisheng, let alone Luo Qing?It's just that Leng Mobai is definitely not greedy for life and afraid of death, nor is he a fool without a brain, so there should be some intention in his arrangement.

Zhuang Meisheng saw that it was Luo Qing who was meeting her, with a sarcastic expression on her face, she slapped Luo Qing with both palms without any fanfare, as if she wanted to make Luo Qing lose her fighting power with one blow.

The falling face was as sinking as water, neither dodging nor dodging, but muttering something in a low voice.

Zhuang Meisheng sneered, she didn't care about Luo Qing's actions at all, she was in front of Luo Qing in the blink of an eye, but Luo Qing suddenly raised her head and sneered back at her.

Zhuang Meisheng's complexion changed slightly, and she finally realized that something was wrong, but it was too late to react.

Luo Qing suddenly had a mirror in his hand, the mirror was extremely bright, and her charming face was reflected on the mirror, but her complexion changed drastically in vain.

The mirror surface was full of light, engulfing Zhuang Meisheng's figure in an instant, a cluster of blood flew out from Luo Qing's fingertips, and fell on the mirror surface, and Zhuang Meisheng, who was still showing off his power just now, was suddenly sucked into the mirror.

Hua Ruomi opened her mouth wide in surprise, it's really not easy for such a magic weapon to lock Zhuang Meisheng in!

In order to add some help, before Hua Ruomhi left, Qi Ling and Dangdang were both watching the battle in the Immortal Mansion. At this time, when he saw the mirror Luo Qing took out, the old man Qi Ling let out a sound transmission to Hua Ruomi: "Isn't that the Xuantian Mirror? Why is it in that girl's hands?"

Hua Ruomi replied via voice transmission: "What is the Xuantian mirror?"

The old man Qi Ling said: "The Xuantian mirror is made by the same person as the Azure Dragon Fisting Heaven Sword. It is a magic weapon specially designed to trap people. No matter how advanced the cultivator is in the Xuantian mirror, three It is impossible to break through the Xuantian Mirror within two hours, because the blood essence of the person holding the mirror forms a mutual seal with the formation in the mirror, and within three hours it will be connected with the blood and soul of the person trapped in the mirror. Forcibly breaking through is tantamount to killing yourself, and outsiders cannot forcibly rescue them, because killing the person holding the mirror is tantamount to killing the person trapped in the mirror."

"It's just that this mirror has no other killing function except for trapping people. However, because of this coercive effect, this mirror has become a very famous magic weapon in ancient times. It's just that this mirror should have fallen with its master. How could it be in the hands of that girl in the Valley of Killing Immortals? Could it be that the lord of the Demon Sect went to the Valley of Killing Immortals and took this mirror? It's just that the Valley of Killing Immortals was not set up by the evil war with the "Heavenly Fiend Formation". All people will be slaughtered by the ghosts of those ancient cultivators who died tragically, so the Sect Master of the Demon Sect doesn't seem to have the strength to break the formation?"

The old man Qi Ling shook his head again and again, looking confused.

Hua Ruomi is not interested in knowing the origin of the Xuantian Mirror. What she is interested in is that Zhuang Meisheng cannot come out within three hours. In this way, there will be one less power to stop the evil battle, and one more time to fight against the evil faction. odds.

Xie Zhan lost a general, and his expression darkened instantly.He snorted coldly and said, "What a Demon Sect Master, my Heavenly Fiend Formation can also break through, not bad, very good!"

Xie Zhan glanced at Luo Qing coldly, the coercion all over his body pressed down on Luo Qing like a substance, Luo Qing's complexion was instantly pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth, his expression became even more ashamed, obviously seriously injured.

Leng Mobai's face finally changed, he swung the long whip in his hand, wrapped around Luo Qing's waist, pulled her onto the back of the Fire Lin Beast, gave Luo Qing a wound medicine, and got off the Fire Lin Beast's back by himself. The long whip in his hand turned into a long red sword, hovering steadily not far from Xie Zhan.

Xie Zhan sneered and said: "For the sake of the girl's life as the subordinate of the deity, the deity will spare her life for the time being. This is just to teach her a lesson. Her death will be three hours later, Leng Mobai, Are you so confident that you can defeat the deity within three hours?"

Leng Mobai snorted coldly: "After three hours, if you don't die, she won't need to live anymore. If she can hold a person from the evil sect behind her, her death will be worth it."

Xie Zhan continued to sneer: "Although Zhuang Meisheng is not a very good subordinate, fortunately, it is still in line with the deity's wishes. How can I let you, a little girl, take her away? Leng Mobai, even if you have exhausted everything in your Demon Sect... Don't even think about hurting any of the deity's subordinates with the life of the disciple!"

Leng Mobai's face sank like water, obviously he was really angry.It was also the first time for Hua Ruo Mi to see him like this, it seemed that Luo Qing had a lot of weight in his heart.

Qiu Lengshuang shook his head and smiled, "It's not the way to treat guests so casually, my lord."

Xie Zhan laughed loudly: "This deity has never understood what hospitality is, because in the deity's eyes, there is never the word guest. There are only two types of people who come to this deity's Infernal Hell, one is the servants who submit to the deity, The other category is the dead!"

Qiu Lengshuang pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "What the lord said is really evil, but Qiu believes in everything, but he never believes in evil!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Lengshuang's silver sword was picked up again, and the sword light hesitated, and attacked Xie Zhan.

The green-clothed man and the brown-clothed man beside Qiu Lengshuang also rose up with their swords at the same time, and the swords were shining brilliantly, and they also moved towards Xie Zhan.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them struck out dozens of swords, while Xie Zhan still leaned on the dragon-patterned seat, not moving a single bit, but with slight movements of his fingertips, he understated the attack of Qiu Lengshuang and the other three. resolve.

The old man Qi Ling sighed: "It seems that Xie Zhan's skill has returned to its heyday, and whether he has a physical body or not doesn't seem to affect him at all!"

Hua Ruomi is also secretly worried, this evil war is so powerful, even if she is with her, it seems that there is no chance of winning now, is this world of comprehension really going to fall into the hands of evil war?

Seeing that the three of them were defeated, Ye Junhua also took up the soul-breaking sword and stepped forward to fight, but regardless of his injuries, he stood up and attacked Xie Zhan again, while the heads of the three major families and four sects stood still , seems to have been frightened by the power of the evil war.

Hua Ruochen said bitterly: "Everyone attack together, I don't believe that Xie Zhan has three heads and six arms!"

Hua Ruomhi shook her head secretly, recalling the phantoms that repeatedly appeared in her mind. Although she didn't know why these phantoms appeared, Hua Ruomy was sure that these phantoms should be the result of the war between the evil war and the ancient cultivators 6000 years ago. situation.

In fact, the presence or absence of Zhuang Meisheng has no effect on Xie Zhan at all, because in ancient times, Xie Zhan could slaughter thousands of cultivators by himself, but now even if he lost his body, it didn't seem to affect him at all. The fighting power is still there!
In fact, the situation in front of him looks a bit strange, the disciples of Xie Zhan are standing behind Xie Zhan like logs, and Xie Zhan seems to be able to withstand thousands of troops.

So what is the use of these evil sect disciples?

"They are just tools for him to restore his cultivation!" A voice suddenly sounded in his head, Hua Ruomi was stunned, and suddenly remembered that this voice was from the remnant soul that appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness earlier.

Hua Ruomi was slightly stunned, wondering how she could know what she was thinking.

The female nun's voice sounded again: "Don't worry, I didn't pry into your privacy, it's just that the soul is attached to your sea of ​​consciousness and has some connection with your mind, and only when your mental activity is very strong, I will Only then can it be sensed.

Only then did Hua Ruomi understand, she just felt that there was such a person in her mind who could sense her own thoughts, and she just felt a little uncomfortable.

But right now is not the time to worry about this, so I hurriedly asked the female cultivator: "You said that those disciples of the evil sect are the tools of the evil war to restore the cultivation base, what's the matter?"

The female cultivator sighed softly: "Xie Zhan doesn't need disciples, nor does he need any sect. He doesn't intend to control any cultivation world at all. His purpose of existence is to destroy, destroy the entire Chinese cultivation world. Don't you think Has his cultivation been so advanced that he has already surpassed the Mahayana stage?"

Hua Ruomi was startled, and quickly asked: "You mean, Xie Zhan is not a practitioner from the cultivation world, but a person from the upper realm?"

The female cultivator responded and said: "With his cultivation base, he has already exceeded the limit of this world. If not, no matter how high his cultivation base is, how can he resist all the practitioners in the entire cultivation world with his own strength?" Woolen cloth?"

Hua Ruomi thinks about it, the few people who are fighting with Xie Zhan right now, none of them are people with the highest cultivation level in the cultivation world, and even two of them have already reached the level of immediately ascending to the fairy world, but facing Xie Zhan, they are not at all. If it wasn't an opponent, then Xie Zhan would be able to neutralize all of their attacks without moving. This kind of power would never exist in the cultivation world.

But since he is not from the realm of comprehension, why does he have to work so hard to go down to the lower realm, and why is he so obsessed with destroying the entire realm of comprehension?
Hua Ruomi felt very puzzled, but the female cultivator did not continue to answer her doubts. Perhaps this reason was not clear to her.

While Hua Ruomi was talking to the female cultivator, the offensive of Ye Junhua and Qiu Lengshuang had gradually weakened, and it seemed that they had no power to continue, and they were about to fail.

But Xie Zhan's expression was the same as that of Fang Cai, and he didn't even shake the breath around him. Obviously, the attack just suffered was nothing to him.

Seeing Ye Junhua's complexion getting darker and darker, Hua Ruomi couldn't help worrying, and wanted to rush to help, even though she knew that her joining might not make a big difference to the result, she still wanted to rush over, even if it was just a fellow colleague. It's good for him to fight side by side.

Hua Ruomi thought so, the female cultivator seemed to sense Hua Ruomy's thoughts, and hesitated: "Actually, there is no way to deal with the evil war."

Hua Ruomi was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Do you have a solution?"

The female cultivator said slowly: "Xie Zhan has no physical body now, but actually there is a kind of power that can burn the primordial spirit."

"What power?" Hua Ruo Mi asked anxiously.

The female cultivator whispered: "Tianyan Xuanhuo!"

 In fact, I don't really hate the puppet Xie Zhan, what should I do, how about giving him more roles?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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