Chapter 227 The General Trend of Heaven and Earth

This is a thunderstorm weather, with lightning and thunder, howling wind, chaotic leaves flying, the world is dark, full of oppressive atmosphere.

On a big mountain, Qing Yifei was covered in blood, he got up and became a one-armed man, with a gloomy face, he walked down without saying a word.

Qing Yifei didn't expect Dao Ling to be so terrifying, he didn't expect him to move so quickly and desperately, and then he was punched and flew away.

Originally, he teased whether Dao Ling would be blown away with his own punch, but it happened to him, which made it hard for him to accept.

The most talented person in Qingzhou, Qing Yifei naturally has a kind of arrogance, but at this time, he was completely wiped out, leaving only raging anger.

Dao Ling's situation is not much better, his skin is cracked, his blood is dry, and he is still more dangerous than when he encountered a white-clothed woman blooming murderous wind last time.

This is the general trend of the world, and the means of attacking and killing are against the sky. How could Dao Ling resist such a series of beheadings?

It can be seen that the horror of this kind of utensil intertwined with the general trend of heaven and earth lies.

"Ha ha ha ha.."

Seeing this scene, Qing Yijun burst out laughing, feeling that luck is about to change, as long as he gets the multicolored slate mastered by Dao Ling, he will definitely embark on a road to rise by then!

"Didn't you think so? Dao Ling, Dao Ling, today is your death day!" Qing Yijun sneered again and again.

Qing Wencheng stared coldly at the bleeding body on the ground, and said with a sneer, "How about it, do you still have the confidence to fight this old man?"

This Chixia Treasure Fan is the supreme treasure of the Qing Clan. Although it is only a half-finished Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure, it has the means to kill powerful enemies.

Qing Yifei is also the number one genius of the Qing Clan, he is naturally protected by a treasure when he travels, Qing Wencheng did not expect the help of this treasure to be so timely, if not for the Chixia treasure fan, he probably ran away.

Dao Ling's heart is awe-inspiring, a half-finished product is so terrifying, if it is a real Tongtian Lingbao, it will definitely have the supernatural power against the sky.

"Don't kill him, lock him up, you must force him to find out the supernatural power just now!" Qing Yijun hurriedly said, his expression was very shocked, because he recognized the supernatural power just now, it turned out to be the real dragon arm of Wudian!

This is a terrifying great supernatural power, which has always been mastered by Wu Dian, but now it is learned by a young man.

Qing Wencheng also nodded, and looked at him very eagerly, as if he was looking at a mobile treasure house. The harvest this time was simply too great, even having supernatural powers like a real dragon arm.

"Let me catch him, haha!" Qing Yijun roared, looking at Dao Ling with blood red eyes, striding forward, shouting: "Boy, the end of offending me is usually not good!"

"Just because you are worthy?" Dao Ling looked at him with both eyes, and said calmly.

Hearing this, Qing Yijun smiled instead of anger: "Very good, you have angered me again, I will break your limbs and make you a waste!"

He rushed over, stretched out his palm, his face was extremely fierce, and hit his arm directly, trying to remove his arm.

"Then let you go down first." Dao Ling waved his hand, and with this powerful wave, a ball of glaze-colored pill flames gushed out, like a volcano erupting. Yijun was drowned.

How frightening is this flame, once a master of Qi creation touches it, he will be burned to ashes, and it is extremely hot and extremely hot.

Undoubtedly, Qing Yijun let out a miserable scream, and his whole body was scorched black. He had been seriously injured earlier, and he didn't have much strength at all.

"Evil barrier, you are looking for death!" Qing Wencheng was furious, his eyes were about to burst, and he roared up to the sky. He felt the horror of the flames. Qing Yijun was seriously injured, but now that his injuries are getting worse, he may not even be able to save his life!

At the same time, the Chixia Treasure Fan in his hand waved, erupting with a monstrous momentum, covering Dao Ling's body, trying to shock him to death!

"Don't hurt my brother..."

crisp sound,

But with a kind of anger, this is a bamboo as white as jade standing high in the sky, bursting out with a dazzling glow, resisting the overwhelming momentum forcefully.

Qingzhu trembled all over. Although she was a divine bamboo, she hadn't started to grow yet, so it was difficult for her to resist the overwhelming force of the world.

"Qingzhu, why did you come out, go back quickly!" Dao Ling's face changed slightly, and he said hastily, he still has a desperate hole card, and it's not yet the time to die.

"Brother, with Qingzhu here, no one can hurt you." Qingzhu yelled angrily, her white face flushed red, the little girl got angry, and stared at Qing Wencheng with big eyes.

The sudden change made Qing Wencheng's eyelids twitch wildly, his eyes looked at the pure white Polygonatum odoratum, his expression became hot instantly, and he couldn't help shouting madly: "Oh my god, this is a divine bamboo, a precious embryo Oh my God, I'm rich!"

Qing Wencheng almost went crazy, he couldn't even care about Qing Yijun's life and death, this is a living divine material, it can be sacrificed to become a treasure, it is extremely rare.

This kind of thing only exists in legends, Qing Wencheng never thought that he would be so lucky to meet this divine material.

Moreover, although this divine material has cultivated a spiritual body, it has never transformed into a form. It is as easy as pie to suppress her.

Qing Yifei, who was walking from a distance, was also ecstatic, this is a divine bamboo, as long as the spirit body inside is wiped out, it will be a terrible natal treasure, its value cannot be estimated.

Qingzhu was wearing a floral dress, petite and exquisite, with black and shiny hair, she was holding the Shenzhu tightly in her small hands, looking a little nervous.

"Old dog, you talk too much!" Dao Ling's face was full of coldness, and he got up, bloody and murderous.

The smile on Qing Wencheng's face subsided, he looked at Dao Ling and said with a smile: "You boy still dare to talk to the old man like this. I really admire your courage. It seems that you really don't want to live anymore, so I will help you!"

Qing Wencheng's face was ferocious, and he was completely motivated to kill. He slowly raised the Chixia Treasure Fan in his hand, and violently fanned it forward.

There was a commotion, a terrifying storm was born, the sky and the earth were roaring, this was the gathering of general trends, it was extremely terrifying, enough to strangle everything.

"Qingzhu, go back quickly, don't mess around!" Dao Ling yelled, he still had a desperate hole card, although he was close to death, but he was sure of surviving.

"Brother..." Seeing the young man's heavy face with clear black and white eyes, Qingzhu trembled in fright, but still stubbornly retorted: "Qingzhu won't go, Qingzhu can block him, brother, just watch me!"

Qingzhu was not as obedient as before, her body moved, and the big storm that swept forward with Shenzhu knocked over.

It has to be said that the divine bamboo is strong, with a terrifying shenxiu inside, spewing out endless emerald green glow, and it seems that a torrential river is hidden inside, slanting down, smashing the sky and covering the earth on the incoming storm.

There is a kind of divine fluctuation erupting, and the shaking of the world is shaking. The sacred bamboo is ups and downs inside, filled with a terrifying atmosphere.

"Hmph, it's wishful thinking to take a mouthful of sacred bamboo that hasn't been sacrificially and still want to compete with the old man's treasure!" Qing Wencheng said contemptuously. fear.

This is a kind of heavenly power descending into the world, Qingzhu's petite body trembled slightly, feeling a kind of heavenly power pressing down on her body, which made her terrified and felt that a catastrophe was imminent.

"Not good!" Dao Ling's complexion changed drastically, he rushed forward, and the energy contained in the five good fortune acupoints that were about to dry up was drained in an instant, and all of them gathered in the black broken sword.

With a chirping sound, a white sword light waved out, shaking the world, and a hole appeared in the killing storm.

Dao Ling's body burst into it, grabbing Qingzhu's illusory spirit body, trying to escape.

"Hmph, don't leave when you're here!" Qing Wencheng's indifferent voice exploded, this is a kind of general trend of heaven and earth intertwined, covering the bodies of the two of them, trying to obliterate him.

"Brother..." Qing Zhu's face paled in fright, feeling the danger of death, at this moment she looked at Dao Ling with tears in her eyes, and cried loudly: "Brother, I am really useless..."

"No, you've done a good job, we won't have any accidents." Dao Ling rubbed Qingzhu's head, his eyes scanned the terrible lines pressing around him, this time it was really a matter of life and death.

"It's Qingzhu who hurt brother..." Qingzhu cried loudly, feeling that death was coming, but she had an idea, and whispered: "It seems that there is thunder today..."

"What did you say?" Dao Ling's face darkened, with a bad premonition.