Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1023 Endless
Liu Qinghuan never expected to encounter a sneak attack here, and was touched behind by the other party, only to find out when Xiao Hei reminded her!

Turning around, the opponent's face was almost a foot away, the pupils in his cold vertical eyes shrunk smaller than the tip of a needle, the sound of piercing the air screamed, and the wind of claws tore his face.

Liu Qinghuan's expression froze, and the palm of his hand was quickly covered with a thick layer of green light, and he grabbed the opponent's arm!

With a "bang", the sharp claws were forcibly stopped, only half an inch away from his face, but they couldn't get any further.

"Crack, crack..."

In the almost frozen atmosphere, there was a soft sound suddenly, and Liu Qinghuan's eyes lowered slightly, and he saw thin black ice crystals quickly condense out of the place where he held the opponent's arm, and an extreme coldness came from under his palm.

He frowned slightly, and the sword in his other hand flashed, and he sent it forward without any fancy!
The other party struggled, but found that the grasped arm seemed to be clamped by iron tongs. There was a huge gap in strength between the two sides. He couldn't shake Liu Qinghuan's palm at all, and his pupils suddenly shrank again!
The next moment his face seemed to melt, his facial features drooped and shifted, turning into a chaotic mass, his body also melted like ice and snow, and his whole body quickly turned into a misty mist.

"Hmph!" Liu Qinghuan snorted coldly, and the Floating Sword breathed out his sword intent, cutting the opponent abruptly before he could escape, leaving a cloud of mist, and after stirring again, it disappeared.

And the remaining mist condensed into a human form again in the distance, and saw that half of his shoulder and even an arm were gone, he couldn't help but roared in surprise and anger, but there was a trace of imperceptible fear in his expression.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him coldly, but didn't chase after him, but turned around and patted Xiao Hei, who was facing a formidable enemy: "Where's Fu Bao?"

"Master, I'm here."

Fu Bao came out of the jungle on the side and quickly slipped to his side.

After taking back the two spirit beasts, he raised his head and asked thoughtfully, "Who are you, why ambushed me here?"

The slight spatial fluctuations have subsided, and one person appeared on the left and one right in front of him, blocking his way with horns, and the person behind him almost blocked all his escape routes.

The person on the left is a woman, her body is like a ghost, her breath is like gossamer, her face is haggard, her face is whiter than paper against the backdrop of her pale robe, but where she stands, the original green grass has withered and burnt yellow , the land also became scorched black, and there was a faint and terrifying heat surging under the tide.

Liu Qinghuan was greatly surprised, it was actually a female demon?
This kind of thing can be classified as a ghost, and wherever it passes, it will be severely drought, and there is no green for thousands of miles, so it is also called a drought. There is a saying that the corpse first became a 魃, and then became a 犼.

犼...

But the other one was born with a hulking back and a rather ugly face, with two sharp fangs as thick as fingers protruding from the corners of his mouth, with a ferocious intent rushing towards his face, clearly showing his identity as a demon cultivator.

He looked Liu Qinghuan up and down, with a hint of ferocity on his face: "You are Qingmu Liu Qinghuan? Why, you don't hide in your sect like a turtle, so I caught you!"

Liu Qinghuan also looked at the three people who were obviously not good at coming, one female demon and two demon cultivators, all of whom were above the empty rank, and understood somewhat.

"The people of the world of spirits, the people of the earth..."

The other party was a little surprised, and let out a hissing laugh: "You know me? However, I inherit the blood of the beast jiao, not some earth jiao with impure blood!"

Liu Qinghuan didn't bother to care about the purity of his blood, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and said: "So these days, you guys are sneaking around my Wenshi faction. I really want to know, it belongs to Jiuyou Why do people from the Ten Thousand Spirit Realm sneak into Yunmeng Lake, and what conspiracy do they have?"

And even sent three people to block him, this battle can be described as not small.He secretly estimated the opponent's strength in his heart, and the thunder meter in his sleeve slipped into his palm.

"Oh, it turned out to be discovered." The demon cultivator scratched his head nonchalantly: "If you discover it, you will discover it, conspiracy? Haha, you deserve it!"

He took two steps forward carelessly, and said in a domineering tone: "I ask you, did you go to Jiuyou Youguan Realm a few years ago!"

Liu Qinghuan's heart sank, thinking of a certain possibility, but with no expression on her face, she said slowly: "So what."

The other party said proudly: "My world's Mahayana Demon Venerable Master Jijiu once went to look for you, and he hasn't turned back these years. Let me ask you, have you ever seen him?"

Liu Qinghuan secretly said "Sure enough", but felt very annoyed in her heart.

Is this thing over yet?How long has it been since Yanjiu died, and there are still related matters coming to the door, it is simply a disaster!
But Yanjiu is actually a person from the world of spirits?That's right, judging from his name, it makes sense that he was born in the world of all spirits, which has a lot of monster blood.

He sneered: "Fellow Daoist, this sounds ridiculous. The Mahayana Demon Venerable in your world is gone. Come to me and ask a little Yin-deficiency and Yang Reality cultivator? How can I know a Mahayana Demon Venerable?" The whereabouts of each other, and I have never seen each other."

He moved his neck slowly, and said again: "What's more, it's only been a few years, maybe that great venerable just hid in that corner and practiced in seclusion, maybe he will leave the seclusion in 800 years. "

The man said decisively: "Impossible! Now that the battle season of Mingshan Battlefield is at the end, everything is busy, and the Master is in charge of important affairs. He needs to preside over and make decisions. It is absolutely impossible to retreat at this time!"

He shouted loudly: "Boy, I advise you to be more honest, don't toast or eat fine wine! At the beginning, the Master clearly said that he went to look for you in person, and then he never came back. You don't know who knows!"

Liu Qinghuan said frightenedly: "What do you mean, do you think I can't kill him?"

The other party looked at him in disbelief: "Are you crazy? Just relying on your cultivation, killing a Mahayana monk, what a dream!"

Then he really had a spring and autumn dream, hahaha!
Liu Qinghuan laughed heartily. Before entering the Yinyang Market, I'm afraid he never thought that a series of coincidences and encounters would form a chain reaction, and finally he would die under his hands.

Probably only in a magical place like Yinyang Market, such unimaginable things can happen.But the outside world, no matter how crazy they are, no one will believe that he can kill the dove.

"Isn't that enough?" Liu Qinghuan said indifferently: "So there is really no reason for you to come to me to ask. How can I know the whereabouts of the Mahayana Demon Venerable?"

The man's expression was flickering, and he was dumb for a moment, his eyes wandered over him, and he said: "We just don't understand why the Master is so persistent in tracking down the whereabouts of you, Xiaoxiu. I'm going to look for you... Could it be that you have some secrets that even Mahayana monks care about?"

(End of this chapter)