Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1672 Convincing People With "Reason"

Liu Qinghuan could see that what the fox demon Hua Ji was really good at was not charm, but illusion, and she had a deep knowledge of it, combining reality and illusion very skillfully, making it hard to guard against.

When it comes to attacks in wartime, even a tiny bit of them can mean a thousand miles away. Once you don't see through, life and death are just an instant.

'Sure enough, you can't underestimate anyone! '

Liu Qinghuan felt emotional in his heart, and when he slapped out with his palm, the light of the sword in his mouth shattered instantly, but a red glow as thin as a gossamer suddenly appeared in its true form.

At the same time, the figure of Hua Ji who was directly opposite dissipated, and the real Hua Ji appeared on the left side, looking behind her in astonishment!

Liu Qinghuan had already stood behind her at some point, and when she turned her head, she smiled faintly, and several blue lights flew out from his hands, instantly sealing several vital points on Hua Ji's body.

"Both charm and illusion are useless to me." Liu Qinghuan's eyes flickered, and she withdrew her hand while saying: "But it's very interesting, you can try it again next time."

Hua Ji's whole body was stiff and unable to move, her charming eyes flickered as if she could speak, but unfortunately Liu Qinghuan didn't look at her at all, but played with the blood jade dagger she just got.

"It turned out to be the Blazing Sun Meteorite Jade. This kind of Immortal Fire Spirit Jade is rare to see. It is said that it can release the flames of the Nine Suns?"

After he finished asking, he suddenly remembered that he had sealed Hua Ji's dumb acupoint just now.

Hua Ji stared at him, but couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she no longer had any hope of getting the dagger back.

But she didn't want to, the next moment Liu Qinghuan raised her hand, the dagger flew over and was inserted right into her jade-pink belt.

On the other side, because there was a flower girl attracting Liu Qinghuan's attention, Kun Jun finally regained his sword, retreated to the edge of the cliff, stomped hard, and suddenly a blue light exploded.

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of the ice layer cracking sounded, and countless ice chips splashed, turning into sharp ice blades and flying out!

However, just in the middle of the flight, all the ice blades stopped suddenly, as if there was an invisible high wall, the ice blades hit and shattered one after another, exploding into clouds of snow and mist.

Liu Qinghuan glanced back, and with a wave of her sleeves, Hua Ji flew towards the people watching the battle in front of the main hall not far away as if being blown by the wind.

He turned to face Kun Jun, and saw that the opponent's feet had turned into a piece of blue water, and the area of ​​the water was spreading rapidly, but he couldn't move forward when he reached the place where the ice blade was smashed.

Since the battle with the evil god, Liu Qinghuan has gained a little understanding of the way of space, and has become more proficient in using the technique of space.

He stretched out his right hand, and a golden light as bright as the sun bloomed in his palm, condensing into a domineering sword.

The sacrifice of the Xuanyuan Sword meant that Liu Qinghuan didn't want to waste too much time today, while Kun Jun's face changed drastically, and he quickly made a tactic with both hands. In an instant, a strong wind and waves surrounded him, engulfing him and submerging him in the water.

It is rumored that Daokui Taiwei is extremely powerful, and the way he cultivates is the top three ways of cause and effect among the three thousand avenues. The magic weapon of the primordial spirit is a black pen, and the sword weapon he often uses is suspected to be the legendary human holy sword Xuanyuanjian .

Seeing the sword in Liu Qinghuan's hand at this time, the majestic aura instantly swept across the entire top of Jiuzang Mountain, and even golden clouds of swords gradually gathered in the sky, all of which proved that the sword was extraordinary.

Kun Jun cursed in his heart, he clearly agreed in advance that the three of them would advance and retreat together, to test how strong Taiwei was.As a result, before the battle, first Bai Mi retreated, and then Hua Ji was taken down by the opponent in a blink of an eye, and he was the only one left who had to bite the bullet.

In the past, when others said that he was stunned and out of his mind, he didn't take it seriously, but today he thinks what others said was right.If he didn't have a bad mind, why did he agree to play the blackface role?Since he offended Taiwei, he might die under the opponent's sword now.

Kun Jun waved his hands, and huge waves flew to the top of his head one by one, quickly forming water-blue black ice, which strengthened the defense of the Dao Realm, but he was already thinking about retreating.

If he surrenders directly now, will the other party let him go for the sake of his understanding of current affairs?Should be?
After all, the other party didn't hurt Hua Ji, and their temperament was almost the same as the rumors, otherwise they wouldn't be really brave enough to make a move, even Dao Kui and Ji Zun would dare to provoke them.

Kun Jun was thinking about how it would be more honorable to admit defeat, but the fact was that he had no chance at all, because the next moment the sword was like a mountain, hanging high above his head, and fell down!

The clouds parted and the fog cleared, the sea parted and the rocks parted, Kun Jun's Taoist realm was as fragile as an egg, all defenses were vulnerable, and it shattered under the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Boom!" A large amount of water poured out, turbulently overflowing, and ran towards the cliff on one side, but before it fell, it turned into a little bit of spiritual light and dissipated into the invisible.

If there is a rain of fireworks on the entire peak of Jiuzang Mountain, the spiritual energy will flow like clouds and mist, stirring endlessly!
In the cloud tide, Kun Jun shouted anxiously: "Don't kill me!"

The downward cutting Xuanyuan Sword stopped suddenly, and the sword energy surged, and Kun Jun was blown left and right like a leaf in a strong wind.

"Don't kill me!" He shouted again: "I submit, I surrender!"

The sound of the wind gradually died down, and the turbulent spiritual energy gradually calmed down. The blown snowflakes fell quietly, covering the exposed rocky ground again.

Kun Jun raised his head cautiously, only to find that the gleaming golden sword that had just hung above his head had been retracted by Liu Qinghuan. The sky was high and vast, clear and clear, as blue as a lake, and it was a rare good weather.

"Huh~" Kun Jun's mind relaxed, his legs felt weak, and he almost staggered and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he stabilized in the end, otherwise it would be too ugly to hear that he was so frightened by Tai Wei's sword that he knelt down in the future.

Seeing Liu Qinghuan walking slowly, Kun Jun bowed his head and made a gesture of sincerity: "I am really convinced, and I am willing to follow the real person's sect, obey orders, and dare not say anything!"

It's okay to be dissatisfied, Taiwei fought against two Mahayana monks of the same level at the same time, and within a quarter of an hour, both of them were defeated, and they had no strength to resist.

And Tai Wei didn't make any moves yet, he only made one sword from the beginning to the end, hitting them was like hitting a combined monk with a huge difference in cultivation level, it was too strong.

At this time, other people also came over, Hua Ji glared at Liu Qinghuan angrily: she is worse than Kun Jun, the other party has at least reached the Dao Realm, and she has been seen through from the very beginning, and she has been completely defeated.

She walked to Yuan Zhan, stood in a row with the other three in front of Taiwei, and bowed down together!
This time it was a formal meeting after the surrender, so all four of them touched the ground on one knee and said in unison: "I pay my respects to the Lord of Zhuming, the Lord of Nine Zang Mountains!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled slightly, and stretched out her hand to signal: "There is no need to be too polite! In the future, the stability of Zhuminghai will need the help of you and the other four. Get up."

Several people stood up, and Yuan Zhan asked tentatively: "I don't know what the real person is planning, what do you want me to do?"

Liu Qing smiled and said: "There is nothing to do for now, you just need to release a message: within seven days, if Zhu Minghai is willing to submit to his demon cultivator forces and tribes, he can come to Jiuzang Mountain. Those who do not want to submit, are limited to seven days I will not stop Nei from leaving Zhuminghai. But!"

His tone became more serious: "It's been more than seven days, and I haven't left Zhuminghai, I will regard them as my enemy! When the time comes, they will be killed and cleaned up, don't blame me for being merciless!"

(End of this chapter)