Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1074

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan didn't intend to kill him right away, the little child's heart slackened, and he said firmly, "You're smart!"

Then he pretended to be kind and persuaded: "You should run away, although we miscalculated your cultivation level, but I have spread the news before, and the big demon will come soon, hehe, then You can't escape even if you have wings. So why do you have to make trouble with me, a little demon, don't you think?"

The little boy is also suffering and can't tell. He never expected that Wanhu Realm would send a fit overhaul to be a spy. Yu Yuan was only in the realm of transforming gods. He originally wanted to send himself, a sixth-level demon cultivator, to guard this small courtyard. It is enough, but now it is controlled by others.

Liu Qinghuan didn't know whether to say that he was extremely courageous, or that he thought he had the confidence, even in this situation, he dared to speak nonsense.

He didn't bother to talk nonsense with the other party, so he put his hand on the other party's head!
"No~" the little boy screamed out, and an incomparably tyrannical divine sense pierced into his brain, piercing into his soul like a sharp knife, and the strength of his struggle became weaker and weaker.

After a long while, Liu Qinghuan withdrew his hand, but his expression became a little more relaxed: "There are no ninth-level Mahayana demon cultivators stationed here, and the situation is much better than expected."

He saw in the memory of the little boy that there was a huge lake in the deepest part of this giant forest, and the island in the center of the lake was built with a thousand palaces, pillars made of dazzling flowing flame wood, and beams inlaid with crystal stones. The waist of the corridor is unadorned, the eaves and teeth are pecked high, and the dragon-shaped statues stand everywhere in the palace, which is not inferior to the luxury and splendor of the city of cultivating immortals.

The Black Dragon Palace inherits the blood of the Black Dragon, and this place is a branch of the Black Dragon Palace, ruling the entire giant forest.

And the demon cultivator of Wanhu Realm who was sent here revealed his identity as early as a year ago, and he is still locked in a secret prison in Jumuye until now.

It's just that he can't protect himself now, and I'm afraid he doesn't have the energy to save him.

The little boy was mercilessly searching for the soul, and at this time he was lying on the ground like an idiot. Liu Qinghuan took out a talisman and pasted it on his forehead, and then put it in a jade box: "The wood spirit who has cultivated to such a level should be useful." ?”

Putting it away, Liu Qinghuan didn't delay any longer, and his figure flashed into the air. As soon as the bone wings on his back spread out, several roars came from all over the street below, and countless attacks shot up into the sky.

Seeing that he wanted to leave, the demon cultivators who had fled in all directions did not dare to hide anymore. If they didn't want to be punished afterwards, they could only use their best at this time.

In an instant, fire rained down from the sky, the wind raged, boulders rolled down, spells exuding a strange aura struck from all directions, hooks and claws came into battle, only to delay for a while.

However, how could these attacks stop Liu Qinghuan? A white sword light, as cold as the crescent moon and as cold as frost and snow, swept across the air, and all the attacks were instantly wiped out.

Without waiting for the demon cultivators below to react, the sword light spread out, like heavy snow falling, one after another, wherever it fell, the cold sword energy burst out!
Those black-clothed demon cultivators didn't even have time to scream, they were torn into pieces by the sword energy, houses collapsed suddenly, palaces collapsed, earth and rocks flew randomly, the entire towering giant tree swayed, and was chopped open in long and deep cuts. mark.

The noisy streets and alleys suddenly fell into dead silence at this moment. Those who saw this scene seemed to forget to breathe, and stared blankly at the figure standing in mid-air.

The fear and powerlessness brought about by the huge gap in cultivation struck everyone's heart. With just one sword, they resolved all their offensives, killed so many people in an instant, and even destroyed the giant tree they stood on.

"Don't run away!" A voice ordered sharply: "Don't let him run away, entangle him!"

The air was still for a few moments, and then it was like a pot exploded. Countless people screamed and fled, and some people flew out of several towering giant trees nearby, fleeing in panic.

Flying separately in the face of a catastrophe, although the big demon cultivator above is cruel, and will be punished if he fails to do the job, but the person in front of him can kill them with a flick of a finger, even his life is gone, who cares what orders .

Sword lights fluttered, and an unknown number of demon cultivators lost their heads in the blink of an eye, blood splashed on the green branches and leaves, and everywhere was bloody red.

In the midst of this chaos, two powerful auras suddenly rose from the dense forest in the east and west directions, and the sky in the west suddenly became dark, with ink-like shadows smudged, creating a creepy monster. The wind was blowing, and a bald male cultivator suddenly appeared out of thin air.

This person is fat and big-eared, very blessed, with a big belly hehe laughed and said: "Someone dared to go to Jumuye to play wild, could it be that the prestige of the Black Dragon Palace has lost its deterrent power? Has it been forgotten by now?"

"It's Master Changqu of Heifengyan!"

A cry of surprise came from below: "Great, we are saved! Kill that man Xiu!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Shouting loudly, Master Changqu glanced down with a half-smile, turned his head and said, "Old turtle, get out soon!"

"Shut up, the bald, flat-haired bastard! Huh, what's the point of talking nonsense with him, he's a dead man anyway!"

A cold sneer came from the other side, and at the same time, a slender whip shadow winding like a long snake appeared.
Liu Qinghuan's eyes turned slightly: two eighth-level demon cultivators equivalent to a body monk, one in the early stage and one in the middle stage.

If he had known that he would not be good today, he would not let him kill if he didn't want to, so he didn't hold back his shot before, and now he was still very calm in the face of the attacking whip.

He raised his hand, and the Miexu Sword in his hand melted like ice and snow, even the last trace of color faded, and even the chilling sword intent was restrained into nothingness, as if holding an ice front that was transparent and invisible.

In the next moment, a sword glow as thin as lightning pierced the long sky, and those who looked up at the sky couldn't help but close their eyes, as if their eyes had been stabbed by the ultimate sharpness, and they could only hear "dang" The sound was earth-shattering and earth-shattering!
A demon cultivator flew out from the giant wooden platform below, and viciously threw away the broken whip in his hand, his face was rather ugly, but before he could roar out, the Miexu Sword had already chopped off his head!
Having just seen the power of this sword, the demon cultivator was startled, shook slightly, his body was covered with a turtle shell, his head and hands were still exposed, he opened his mouth again, and a long rainbow flew out!

It was a long sword carved in the shape of a dragon. As soon as it appeared, there was a dragon chant, and it turned into a leaping golden dragon on the way, biting towards the Miexu sword.

Liu Qinghuan sneered coldly, and pinched the sword art almost calmly, the Miexu sword suddenly disappeared from under the dragon's mouth, only to see that the golden dragon suddenly split from the head, the dragon's body was annihilated, revealing the original sword shape, Soon it was broken in two like the long whip before.

"Hahahaha!" the Master Changqu laughed wildly, "Don't tell you to use the magic weapon made by those people, what's the use, it was cut into two in a blink of an eye, it's a shame!"

Embarrassed and annoyed, the turtle-body demon cultivator turned around and ran away, roaring angrily, "Bald bird, how dare you stand by and watch!"

(End of this chapter)