Sitting and forgetting longevity

Wangshan ran to death, referring to the situation Liu Qinghuan was facing now. This plain where endless mandala poisonous flowers grew, seemed to consume everyone in it, and one crisis after another came one after another.

However, after a lot of hard fighting and fleeing, the end point was finally in sight, and it was estimated that after flying for two hours, they would reach the towering palace complex.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the light wall next to him, the things that Jin Jin can give him are naturally top-notch, and they are not existences that low-level resentful poisonous insects can shake.

The only problem is that the swarm is too large, and if it falls into its encirclement, it will be trapped and unable to go anywhere, and will be trapped to death in the swarm.

Because the ring is a pure defensive magic weapon, the protective shield released is thick and stable, no matter how much resentment poison there is, it is impossible to break it after hundreds of years of chewing, but the ring can't do anything about resentment poison.

Therefore, Liu Qinghuan had to keep swinging his sword to kill the poisonous insects that surrounded him, so that the road ahead would be smooth.

It is also fortunate that the Xuanyuan Sword is a magic weapon of merit and virtue, and it can exert its unique power without being stimulated by mana.Every sword qi contains a majestic and majestic power of merit. For poisonous insects born from the condensation of resentment, it is like darkness being driven away by light, and it will die when touched.

Tang Yi stood in front of the tall palace, looking at the golden brilliance that would bloom in the distance after a while, he stroked his beard and smiled meaningfully.

"Hall Master!" The bone dragon that was beaten up by Gui Chi before appeared behind him, the bones all over his body creaked and moved quickly, and then the skin and flesh became attached, turning into a man with thick eyebrows and high cheekbones middle-aged man.

He asked in a low voice: "My lord, are you really planning to let him pass Huayuan so easily?"

"Easy?" Tang Yi glanced at him: "Why don't you go in and try to see if it's really easy?"

The middle-aged man was silent, and said unwillingly: "But we still have a lot of means that we haven't used yet, so it would be too cheap to let him go like this..."

"That can't be helped!" Tang Yi spread his hands and said helplessly: "The man cleverly caught a mourning owl and flew through the air, so he avoided many murderous intentions. It's not that I'm helping him cheat."

The middle-aged man showed an angry look, and pointedly accused: "You really didn't help him, you just don't want to be the master of Senluo Palace anymore!"

The smile on Tang Yi's face gradually disappeared, his eyes became fierce and menacing, and he kicked out!
"Yes, I just don't want to be a fool! What kind of bastard are you, dare to question my decision!"

The middle-aged man was kicked out, flew a long way before hitting the ground with a bang, and turned his head, spurting a big mouthful of blood.

"If I had known that there were so many restrictions on being the master of this broken palace, I wouldn't have robbed the gods!" Tang Yi said angrily: "And you, an idiot, were beaten up by his ghost chinchilla not long ago. Looking for Ya, don't you understand that the other party's identity and strength are extraordinary!"

He looked in the direction of the sea of ​​flowers, and the figures of that person and bird were becoming clearer and clearer, and he believed that he would arrive there in a short time.

"You don't really think that the other party has no means to break Huayuan's restriction, do you? I saw him put his hand on his waist several times, but then took it back! He probably has figured out six out of ten of the situation here Seven, the reason why you didn't do anything is because you haven't been pushed to the limit."

"And you don't intend to force the other party to a desperate place." The middle-aged man got up from the ground and said with a wooden face.

"No!" Tang Yi showed an inscrutable smile: "I'm curious where his limit can go, so..."

……

After wiping out the swarm of insects once again, Liu Qinghuan retracted the Xuanyuan Sword with a much more relaxed expression than before.

After countless sword strikes, the amount of Resentment Poison has been greatly reduced, and it no longer had the overwhelming momentum before, and became scattered and scattered.

The mask covering his body was still thick and intact, and the spirit stone inlaid on the ring around his wrist was only slightly dimmed by two points, and it was still a long time before his spirit power was exhausted.

"Okay, the threat is basically lifted, and it's almost here, hurry up and fly!" He turned his head and said to Sang Xiao, at this time he could already see the general appearance of the palace complex, judging from some special and remarkable features, It looks very similar to Sen Luodian.

If you look at Sen Luo Temple from the perspective of the void outside, it should be the scene he sees now.

"However, this palace seems to be quite new..." Liu Qinghuan thought about it, and suddenly found two people standing in front of the palace, a strange middle-aged man, and Tang Yi with a big beard.

"Tang..." He had just yelled a word, but suddenly his face changed drastically!
Seeing that the space seemed to flicker, Tang Yi looked in his direction and said a word in the twisting and shaking, the smile on his face was extremely dazzling, obviously the kind of gloating that was ready to watch a good show.

In the next moment, "Sen Luo Hall" and the two people in front of the hall disappeared at the same time, and the sound of mourning owl's panic-stricken hissing was heard next to his ears.

"I hope to see you come to see me alive in two days?" Liu Qinghuan murmured, repeating what Tang Yi had just said, and looked down.

In the endless sea of ​​flowers, the large and gorgeous mandala flowers suddenly raised their faces, revealing their teeth hidden deep under the petals.

Then, those daturas began to grow crazily, their branches elongated, their leaves became bigger, and they doubled in height in a blink of an eye.

There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and a thick flower vine suddenly flew out from the sea of ​​flowers, whistling across the sky, and slammed towards this side fiercely!

With a loud "bang", the mask shook and stood still, but a huge force was transmitted. Sang Xiao screamed and flapped his wings desperately, but he still fell down uncontrollably!

A wide crack opened suddenly on the ground, the scorching lava exuded a terrifying temperature, the flames churned and rolled into the air.

However, Liu Qinghuan looked at the sky expressionlessly. He clearly felt that the atmosphere between the sky and the earth was very different, and something had quietly changed.

It seemed that if he didn't make a move, he might really die on this murderous plain.

In fact, in the final analysis, the biggest problem at present is that he has become a "mortal" without the slightest magic power, and it is extremely difficult to reduce a Mahayana monk to this level. Either this place is guarded by heavy equipment, or There are special laws that hang over this land.

Liu Qinghuan still remembered that when he stepped into the sea of ​​flowers, he suddenly fell into the mortal world, so the reason is probably the latter, and this environment operates with different laws from the outside world.

To break the law, it is not something that can be done by simple techniques, but it is almost impossible to break through with a mortal body.

Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly, slashed down with his sword, forcibly changed the direction of the mourning owl's fall, and took out an azure wooden bottle from his bosom.

As soon as the wooden bottle was taken out, a branch stretched out from the bottle, and the branches sprouted rapidly. Almost in an instant, the branches were covered with green leaves, exuding vigorous vitality!