It has bloomed until the eighth flower!
The eight golden lotuses symbolizing the Mahayana period all bloomed, but the light on the Xuanling Sword did not stop!
Luo Jianqing gritted his teeth, his gaze fixed on the disheveled, white-haired old man before him. A tear slipped from his eye and dripped onto the hilt of the Xuanling Sword. In an instant, golden light shone brightly, and a nine-petaled golden lotus suddenly blossomed at the tip of the sword, its light piercing the sky!
Luo Jianqing shouted loudly and thrust his sword forward.
Hao Xingzi quickly seized the Taihua Sword to block, but the eight Azure Lotuses, carrying the Xuanling Sword's might, collided directly with the Taihua Sword, causing it to emit a series of sword chants. Unable to resist, Hao Xingzi's sword slipped from his grasp. At that moment, the last nine-petaled golden lotus pierced Hao Xingzi's chest, passing through his heart, leaving him with his eyes wide open in shock.
Luo Jianqing's face was covered with tears. He held the sword in both hands and pierced through Hao Xingzi's heart.
He gritted his teeth and asked again, word by word, "Why did you kill him?"
Hao Xingzi was about to speak, but his mouth was filled with blood. Blood gushed out of his mouth, and Hao Xingzi struggled to squeeze out a few words through the blood foam, but Luo Jianqing suddenly laughed softly, and then suddenly pulled the Xuanling Sword from his heart.
Hao Xingzi said, "I really don't want to. I regret it very much."
Luo Jianqing raised the Xuanling Sword and pierced Hao Xingzi's sea of consciousness. Hao Xingzi's eyes darkened, but in the final moments before his death, Luo Jianqing's cold and ruthless voice reached him: "If you truly regret it, why didn't you shed a single tear for him? If you truly regret it, why did you risk your life just now to save your own? Why didn't you mention your guilt?"
Hao Xingzi opened his eyes wide, but his breath suddenly disappeared.
Until this man died, Luo Jianqing had no idea why he wanted to kill Xuan Lingzi.
Perhaps it was just an accident, but it was a fateful one. However, whether Luo Jianqing knew the reason or not, it made little difference. Du Jue Tianlao had already caught up, and Luo Jianqing pulled the Xuanling Sword from between Hao Xingzi's eyebrows. A flash of green light flashed between his eyebrows, and the Shuangfu Sword appeared in his left hand.
When Du Jue Tian Lao saw Hao Xingzi's body, he was shocked and asked, "You actually killed him?"
Luo Jianqing looked at Du Jue Tianlao silently without answering.
Seeing this, Du Jue Tian Lao narrowed his eyes slightly, not daring to be careless as he sacrificed the white Qilin horn. In order to catch up with Luo Jianqing, Du Jue Tian Lao had gone through so much trouble to finally arrive here. He might not have another chance, so he had to seize the moment.
All the demonic energy gathered in the white Qilin's horn. After a brutal roar, a sturdy white figure suddenly appeared in front of Du Jue Tianlao. The snow-white Qilin continuously exhaled hot air from its mouth and nose. Its eyes, as big as water tanks, stared intently at Luo Jianqing, their eyes full of belligerence.
Luo Jianqing exudes a strong aura of the dragon and phoenix clans.
Especially the Phoenix clan, which has always been at war with the Qilin clan, making the snow-white Qilin even more eager to try.
Luo Jianqing held the Xuanling Sword in his right hand and the Shuangfu Sword in his left, looking calmly at the man and the beast before him. Suddenly, Du Jue Tianlao shouted, and the Qilin roared and rushed towards Luo Jianqing, spewing a ball of scorching flames from its mouth.
He quickly made hand seals with his hands, and his fingers soon became shadows. The Frost Floating Sword, carrying the power of thunder, rushed towards the Qilin, while the Xuanling Sword continued to attack from the side, seriously injuring the Qilin.
Old Du Juetian raised one hand to the sky, and his demonic power transformed into a mountain in the air; Luo Jianqing stomped his foot, and an eight-petaled green lotus bloomed from his body and rushed towards the mountain.
The two fought hard at the ninth dangerous level of the Cliff of Broken Love, and the outcome was unclear.
At first, Luo Jianqing was at a slight disadvantage, but gradually, the Snow White Qilin began to lose ground. Du Jue Tianlao quickly activated the White Qilin Horn again, and the two continued to fight in this situation, neither able to defeat the other, nor to seriously injure the other.
After three days of fighting, Luo Jianqing's eyes flashed, and he took advantage of Du Jue Tian Lao being knocked back by the Frost Floating Sword's wind to suddenly flee. His action caught Du Jue Tian Lao off guard, and he quickly ordered Qilin to stop Luo Jianqing. However, Luo Jianqing would rather let Qilin severely injure his arm than flee.
Du Juetian was shocked and said, "Luo Jianqing, what do you want to do?"
At this moment, Luo Jianqing had already fled ten miles away, covering his bleeding left arm.
Du Jue Tian Lao quickly chased after him, but his speed was obviously not as fast as Luo Jian Qing, and he was soon left behind by Luo Jian Qing. Du Jue Tian Lao was flying swiftly in the darkness, holding a dragon-headed cane in his left hand and a piece of white Qilin horn in his right hand.
Just now, the white Qilin's claws nearly severed Luo Jianqing's left arm, breaking most of the bone and leaving only a sliver of flesh connecting the arm. Without the treatment of a top-notch alchemist, such an injury would likely take ten years to heal.
What on earth could make Luo Jianqing leave immediately without caring about anything?
Du Juetian Lao's expression suddenly changed: "Not good, Yin Ji!"
At this moment, the enchanting and charming demon lord Yin Ji was swinging a long snake tail, slowly crossing a large lake, and was about to come to the intersection of the eighth and ninth dangerous levels of the Cliff of Broken Love.
Ten days ago, when Yin Ji attacked the barrier, she felt something was wrong and left early.
Du Juetian Lao covered up the lie for her, saying that she was going back to prepare a formation, but in fact, Yin Ji just wanted to avoid the limelight first.
Of the four great demon lords in the demon world today, only Du Jue Tian Lao's true form is unknown. Xing Wei, though currently imprisoned by humans, possesses the rare bloodline of a divine beast, just like Hao Ming. The only other demon lord, Yin Ji, remains. Ten thousand years ago, she was just an ordinary green snake, but ten thousand years later, she has become one of the four great demon lords.
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