Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1521 If you want to kill me, I will kill you!
There was a deep and long laceration on the upper back, and the place where two pairs of wide magic wings should have grown was also broken at the same root. He was desperately injured to snatch the seal of the god of the underworld. It can be seen that his keen mind has quickly discovered The key to Liu Qinghuan's ability to use power lies on this extraordinary seal.

However, when he finally saw the seal clearly and faintly felt that something was wrong, the tip of his thick and long claw had already touched the seal of Hades.

A cold divine thought suddenly locked him firmly like a rope strangling his neck. The ghost coiled around the seal raised its head high and looked at him with eerie eyes!
At that moment, the long-lost demon god Shangxie seemed to have returned to when he was still a little monster, facing a powerful god, his heart was full of humility and fear.

The seal of Ghost Li Mingzun can bind the remnant body of the ancient demon god so that he cannot break free, so how could the acquired demon god be able to touch it!
Time seemed to stand still suddenly, and the splash of boiling oil hovered around the two people who were fighting. Liu Qinghuan could clearly see the flame-like dark lines on Shangxiu's black robe, which showed that this was also a very high-level defense The magic weapon; the fine and hard dark red scale armor stretches from its neck to the back of its hand, and when the Xuanyuan sword is slashed, it only brings out a string of flames.

Just like Shangxiu discovered the key to the seal of the god of the underworld, Liu Qinghuan also keenly captured the other party's momentary trance.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes were bright, and as soon as he turned the direction of the sword in his hand, he heard a puff, and all the scorching golden sword light sank into the opponent's waist in an instant!

Shangxiu suddenly regained his mind, abruptly retracted his fingers from the seal of the god of the underworld, and roared that his backhand was a palm!
"Bang!" A burst of blue light burst out from Liu Qinghuan's body, and his figure flew out. Xuanyuan Sword was also pulled out, and the devil's blood on it also shot out an arc in the air, dark and hot, like a splendid chapter.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Liu Qinghuan managed to stop his fall before rolling out of the copper platform, and at the same time he vomited a big mouthful of blood, half kneeling on the ground but couldn't help laughing.

"How do you feel, Lord Demon God, how does the Holy Sword of the Human Race taste?"

Shang Xie's face was extremely ugly, and he blocked the wound on his waist with his hands, only to find that the golden sword energy left in the wound kept shuttling through the flesh and blood, and the blood seemed to flow out like it couldn't stop.

If he hadn't lost his mana, this small injury would be nothing to worry about, but now even the remaining sword energy cannot be removed immediately, so the wound cannot heal itself with the powerful body of the demon god.

Therefore, Shangxie's eyes fell on the Underworld Seal and Xuanyuan Sword in Liu Qinghuan's hands, and his face became darker and darker.

"This sword is the reward for you leading the army of demons to invade our human world!" Liu Qinghuan said coldly, enduring the severe pain and slowly standing up straight, raised the Xuanyuan sword and pointed forward!
"If you want to kill me, I will kill you, regardless of whether you are a demon god or a demon pawn!"

Shang Xie felt a wave of anger go straight to Tian Ling Gai, how long ago, a little man Xiu dared to speak nonsense in front of him?

The joints of his whole body were crackling, the horns of the demons on his head gradually flickered, and the terrifying demonic pressure formed a hurricane around his body, which was desperate to break through the oppression of divine breath...

But suddenly, as if he felt something, he turned his head and glanced back, a look of resentment flashed across his face.

Then, Liu Qinghuan, who was on full alert, saw that the opponent suddenly withdrew his power, turned around and jumped onto a nearby copper pillar, and disappeared into the thick mist three or five times.

"Ah?" You Yan was stunned, and looked at Liu Qinghuan in a daze: "You actually beat the demon god away! Wow!"

Although Liu Qinghuan wanted to recognize this achievement, she still shook her head realistically and said, "It's not me."

He frowned and looked in the direction where Shangxiu was looking at before, with an inexplicable sense of anticipation in his solemn expression: I don't know who came here again, and could surprise Shangxiu away?
Soon, a figure appeared in the mist, and jumped onto the copper pillar where they were in the blink of an eye. He had black hair and a green shirt, and he was immortal.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

Almost at the same time, Liu Qinghuan and the visitor spoke in unison. After a pause, he cupped his hands and said, "Junior Qinglin, who is senior?"

The other party was clean and upright, so it was obviously impossible for him to be a member of the Demon Race.And just because he can scare away the demon god Shangxie, even though he still doesn't know the identity of the other party, this junior is not wronged.

"Wen is not cold." The visitor had a gentle attitude and looked at Liu Qinghuan. When he saw the blood of the demon god stained with the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, his eyes flickered slightly: "I know you, another Daokui who is hard to get out of the lower realm for ten thousand years .”

Hearing this, Liu Qinghuan understood, and hurriedly bowed and said, "Fanxiu Liu Qinghuan, pay respects to the Immortal Venerable!"

Since the other party told each other by his real name, he naturally responded by using his real name.

You Yun, who was on the side, widened his eyes: "You are a fairy... Oh, my name is You Yun, and I pay my respects to the immortal!"

Wen Buhan smiled faintly: "There is no need to be too polite in the secret palace ruins, please come up, both of you."

After Liu Qinghuan stood up straight, he asked again: "Just now you were fighting Shangxie, where did he go?"

"Run over there." Liu Qinghuan pointed in the direction, and seeing that the other party was holding a Fuchen sword, he couldn't help guessing secretly that the wound on Shang Xie's back was caused by this person.

"It's running fast, and it's cheaper for him!" Wen Buhan snorted, and in the blink of an eye, the spring breeze was blowing again, pointing to the seal of the underworld in his left hand with a warm smile, and said: "Where did you get this seal? May I have a look?"

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help showing hesitation: "This..."

Wen Buhan smiled and said: "You don't need to give it to me, you just lift it up and I'll take a look."

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to want to snatch the seal of the god of the underworld, Liu Qinghuan's expression relaxed, and he spread his palms and said, "This is the seal of the god of Guili, and the seal is engraved with the eight real characters of the god of the wilderness, Gaoyang, Mingshen, Guili, and it was discovered in The top is under a crack in the Qing palace, and it is wrapped in a ball of magic fire..."

He briefly talked about the process of obtaining the seal of the god of the underworld, while rubbing the crack on the seal's body, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Before, it was to bind the remnant body of the ancient demon god, and to provide him with a barrier to use mana. When fighting Shangxie, the seal of the god of the underworld made another move, and the cracks on the seal seemed to be a little deeper.

I don't know how many times this seal can be used. It seems that we need to be more cautious when using it in the future. If the seal is split in two, all the power of the Underworld Seal will be dissipated.

Wen Buhan listened very seriously, his eyes fell on the crack, he didn't know what to think, and finally he just sighed: "Before the fourth immeasurable calamity of heaven and earth, Lord Guili invited himself to seal the town of the ancient demon killing god, But I don’t know what went wrong later, neither of these two gods returned to their thrones with the retreat of the gods, so there is a long-lasting spirit in this realm.”

"I went down to the realm this time to find out about this matter. If there is a chance, I will try my best to let the gods return to their place and return to the 36-day high-purity god realm."

After finishing speaking, Wen Buhan looked at Liu Qinghuan with a smile and said, "Since you and I met here, you can go on the same journey with me from now on."

"Yes!" Liu Qinghuan quickly replied, but she was greatly surprised in her heart.

It turns out that the Qing Palace has such a history, but since Wen Buhan's duty in the lower realm is to return the god to the throne, can the remaining five magic sealing pillars on the map be handed over to the other party to solve...

(End of this chapter)