As he spoke, the Bai Ling Spear gathered and spun in the hand of the Bai family's ancestor. Sharp spear energy broke through the darkness and stabbed towards Luo Jianqing.
Luo Jianqing raised the Frost Floating Sword in his left hand, its blade encircled by silver serpents of lightning. He then raised the Mysterious Spirit Sword in his right hand, a dazzling golden light piercing the sky. The two swords seemed to resonate. The Mysterious Spirit Sword surged forward with unstoppable force, while the Frost Floating Sword transformed into streaks of lightning, accompanying it on both sides.
The sword light and the gun shadow collided in mid-air and suddenly shattered, causing the ancestor of the Bai family to spit out blood and fly backwards.
The snow-white Qilin had already smashed the ribs of the Bai family's ancestor. At this moment, he was in an even more miserable state, with blood all over his face and body. He smashed seven mountains and finally crashed into the ground, creating a big hole. He didn't even have the strength to get up again.
Until the young man walked to the edge of the big hole and looked down, the ancestor of the Bai family was still trembling his teeth, staring at him angrily, trying with all his strength to get out.
Luo Jianqing raised the Xuanling Sword and stabbed it down without hesitation. At the same time, the Bai Family Patriarch shouted, "Even if I die, I will eat your flesh, drink your blood, and tear you into pieces in my next life!"
The golden sword light suddenly stopped when it was about to penetrate the Bai family ancestor's dantian. Hearing these words, Luo Jianqing moved his eyes slightly and finally said: "...Do you still have a next life?"
The ancestor of the Bai family was stunned.
The young man raised his lips slightly, his clear eyes instantly stained with darkness. Like a demon from hell, his smile was cruel and merciless. He chuckled softly, thrusting his sword down once more. His chuckle was accompanied by only a few words: "After a hundred lifetimes, I, Luo Jianqing, will ensure that you... do not enter the cycle of reincarnation!"
clang!
The Bai family's ancestor stared at Luo Jianqing with wide eyes, but as he watched, his eyes lost all color. He was unaware that a bright red line beneath his feet had suddenly dimmed, becoming much thinner and lighter.
The same as him included the Ghost Flame Ancestor, many independent cultivators, major demon lords, and many other venerable and powerful people who had just died.
The red lines beneath their feet all grew darker and thinner. Some people's red lines were so thin that they seemed to snap at the slightest touch. They couldn't see the red line, nor did they know what it meant.
The seventh chapter of "Nine Lotuses Seizing the Heavens" is about seizing the reincarnation of all things!
Reincarnation does not mean that the soul will be scattered, but once the reincarnation line is broken, you will never enter any world in this life. You will no longer exist in the world.
Luo Jianqing could see countless bright red lines in his eyes. Some of them were wrapped around stones and leaves, and some were wrapped around monsters and humans. But now, in front of his eyes, there were four brightest lines in total.
The reincarnation line of the Wutong tree is bright and eye-catching; the reincarnation line of Du Jue Tian Lao is dazzling and cannot be ignored; the reincarnation line of Hao Xingzi is solid and condensed, like dragon tendons; the reincarnation line of Gui Yan Laozu is dark red, as if it is bleeding.
Du Juetian Lao was still chasing Luo Jianqing, but Luo Jianqing had already flown out of the range of the Wutong tree.
After expending three thousand evil ghosts, Ghost Flame Patriarch finally broke free from the Phoenix Fire's encirclement and escaped from the Wutong Tree. However, before he could leave the dark mountain range, he saw a figure bathed in flames appear before him.
Ancestor Gui Yan would never have imagined that this scene had been witnessed by an elder of the Broken Soul Sect more than ten years ago. At that time, the elder still held on to his last hope, trying to let the Second Sea Lord delay the young cultivator while he found a way to escape.
Then, the elder died under the Frost Floating Sword without leaving even a last word.
The Ghost Flame Patriarch took out the Soul Summoning Banner from his ring and looked at Luo Jianqing with a cold gaze. Xuan Lingzi was dead, and Mo Qianqiu had long since passed his death. Looking at the human race, the one with the highest cultivation level was the Ghost Flame Patriarch.
Even though he had just witnessed the terrifying power of Phoenix Fire and knew that Luo Jianqing had successfully achieved Nirvana, Ghost Flame Ancestor was not truly afraid that the other party would threaten his life. Ghost Flame Ancestor's cultivation was extremely high, and the magic moves of ghost cultivators were even more bizarre and unusual, not comparable to ordinary cultivators.
Green ghost energy condensed in the hands of the Ghost Flame Patriarch. He said in a cold voice, "Luo Jianqing, if you let me go today, I will pretend that nothing happened. If you insist on stopping me, then I am willing to teach you a lesson!"
Hearing this, Luo Jianqing suddenly smiled. He raised the Frost Floating Sword and asked, "How can I give you some advice?"
Ancestor Gui Yan glanced at the corpse of the Bai family's ancestor not far away, and his heart trembled slightly, but he still said calmly: "You can ask the Ten Thousand Ghosts Soul-Calling Banner in my hand, and ask it... how to guide you!"
Having said that, Luo Jianqing did not move, and so Old Ancestor Gui Yan did not move either.
Gusts of cold wind blew between the two of them, and Elder Du Juetian's footsteps were getting closer and closer. Luo Jianqing looked at Elder Gui Yan, who seemed calm but was actually nervous. His eyes seemed to be able to see through Elder Gui Yan's thoughts, making him feel very uncomfortable.
Just as Ghost Flame Patriarch was about to speak again, Luo Jianqing's calm voice rang out, "Many years ago, in the Flowing Flame Valley, I first met someone from the Broken Soul Sect. Back then, he told me that a man who knows the times is a hero, and he asked me to hand over the treasure I had found."
Ancestor Gui Yan was stunned for a moment, not understanding Luo Jianqing's intention.
"Later, I met someone from the Broken Soul Sect in the Demon Realm. He also told me with facts that the Broken Soul Sect's cultivators are shameless and ungrateful, bullying the weak and fearing the strong."
"Luo Jianqing, you!"
"The demon race slaughtered tens of millions of my people. I hate them, and that's why I'm willing to risk my life, breaking the Sky and Sea Formation, and commanding the Four Directions Calming Formation. For the sake of humanity, I've been on the verge of death several times, and in the far north, I've been pointed at and cursed by thousands of people."
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