Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 233 Broken

Zhao Xian calmly shouted: "Zhao Huan, Zhao Han, you are conspiring to make trouble, regardless of the safety of your father, you still don't stop!"

"Hahaha." The prince laughed wildly, and the spear in his hand was whistling: "This king is the prince of the court, and you two broke into the forbidden palace, and you are the next one to commit the crime, and you will be executed immediately!"

With a sound of "chi", the second prince said in a strange way: "You two are talking so much nonsense! You are still pretending at this time, bah! Disgusting!"

He turned the long knife in his hand, and a bright light of the knife flashed out, making the prince back again and again, laughing wildly while beating: "Hahaha! Sixth, I have been waiting for you for a long time, and now that it is all here, let's clean it up together!" Come on!"

As he said that, he blew a loud whistle, and the whistle sounded far away in the night sky, and another group of soldiers poured in from the south, shouting at Zhao Xian's party who was waiting in full force.

When the two sides met, they immediately killed each other.

The prince hated so much that blood was choked in his throat. Except for the smooth start tonight, he was torn apart by his two good brothers.But he was not afraid, and shouted to the sky: "Liu Xian's family, please take action!"

It's true that he doesn't have as many soldiers as the second and sixth, but he spent a lot of money to hire five monks, and he can wipe out his good brothers with a wave of his hand!

Finally, it was the turn of the monks who had been watching.

After Liu Qinghuan finished the secret conversation with Lele and Yan Hua, Liu Qifeng walked out unhurriedly.

This is the first time that Liu Qinghuan has faced this mid-stage foundation-building cultivator in the Prince's Mansion. Liu Qifeng is an old man with a hunched back, his face is full of wrinkles, as if he is going to die of old age in the next moment, and he is full of demonic energy. There is also a strong smell of blood in it.

Liu Qinghuan pressed her lips tightly, the bloody aura on Liu Qifeng's body was so strong, it seemed that he had killed countless people just now.

He turned his gaze to the back of the palace, where the harem was located, but at this moment there was not even a trace of light, and it was as quiet as a ghost land.

And behind Liu Qifeng, there were four more people, Old Ghost Qu and the flirtatious male cultivator that Liu Qinghuan had met before were also there.

On the other side, Yu Zelang from the second prince's mansion folded his hands and looked at them indifferently.

Only Liu Qifeng laughed strangely: "Friend Liu Daoist, we finally meet."

Liu Qinghuan nodded slightly: "Friend Liu Daoist, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Liu Qifeng's sinister eyes fell on Lele behind him again, his pupils narrowed slightly: "Fairy Le, the last time I was lucky enough to see your peerless beauty, Liu has never forgotten it."

There was a hint of anger on Yan Hua's face, and Lele snorted: "You're so ugly, you'd better forget about it."

"Hahaha." Liu Qifeng laughed out loud, with a trace of madness in his laughter, and then stopped suddenly: "Is Le Fairy going to get involved today?"

Lele played with a jade pendant in his hand, and turned his eyes to Old Ghost Qu and the flirtatious male cultivator: "Hehe, it depends on how many people you want to get involved."

Qu Laogui and Yaoye Nanxiu couldn't help taking a step back, last time they were punished very badly, and they made a big ugliness, so they dare not set foot in Fengxian City again.If the two knew that this little ancestor would come here, they would never agree to help Liu Qifeng.

Liu Qifeng snorted coldly, then turned to Liu Qinghuan and said, "Since Fellow Daoist Liu killed Shui Niangzi, I've been wanting to compete with you to see whether you are the best or my blood image skill is the best!"

As he spoke, his figure shook, and the black and red aura that rolled all over his body suddenly retracted, his shriveled and old body swelled up like a blow, the wrinkles on his face smoothed out one by one, and he quickly returned to a strong middle-aged appearance .Another black streak emerged from the surface of his body, making Liu Qifeng look like a demon.

Liu Qinghuan allowed him to change, and the sword intent of life and death flew out from between his brows: "The timing is just right today, please enlighten me, Fellow Daoist Liu."

"Okay!" Liu Qifeng shouted loudly, his voice became thicker, and he rushed over.

Liu Qinghuan's body didn't move, but the person had already floated away, the little gray sword disappeared in a flash, and appeared from behind Liu Qifeng's head in a blink of an eye.

Liu Qifeng let out a strange roar, turned around and punched him.The fist was blood-red, and with a "bang", it seemed to break through the space, and the force was so fierce that it hit the little gray sword abruptly!

This person is obviously very confident in his blood image skill.

Liu Qinghuan had no expression on his face, and when he urged the magic formula in his hand, the little gray sword didn't back down at all, and faced the blood fist that pierced through the air.When the two met, they saw the tip of the sword against the bloody fist and retreated quickly.

The bloody ripples spread out with a "snap", and the violent force contained in them made the people watching the battle back a few steps, so as not to be affected by these two people.

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised, the strength was nothing compared to the convenience, and the little gray sword really didn't pierce the opponent's defense.

The same goes for Liu Qifeng, he had killed monks of the same cultivation level with one punch, and destroyed countless spiritual weapons, but the little sword was unscathed?

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Liu's little sword is interesting, why not lend me to play with it for two days." Liu Qifeng said, a big hand has already grabbed the gray little sword.

"Your tone is not small!" Liu Qinghuan snorted coldly, and the small gray sword swung under the cover of his palm, and disappeared like a fish diving into the water. Pull over!

But it wasn't broken at all.

"It's wishful thinking to break through my defense!" Liu Qifeng didn't close his palm, turned his palm into a fist, and turned around with another "bang".But instead of aiming at the little gray sword, he hit Liu Qinghuan.

"Quack quack!" A skull made of black and red air came out of its fist. Unlike ordinary skulls, this one opened its mouth full of fangs and screamed strangely before blinking to Liu Qinghuan's body. forward.

Seeing Liu Qinghuan's figure blurred, the skull rushed past the afterimage, and the person had moved to the other side.

Liu Qinghuan's False Controlling Wind Art had faintly made a breakthrough before, but now she has finally used it.

"Really?" Liu Qinghuan said indifferently, and saw the treacherous and changeable little gray sword stabbing Liu Qifeng's back again. With a thousand pounds of intentions, Liu Qinghuan's escape route was completely blocked.

"Ah!" Lele exclaimed and took a step forward.

"Ha!" The coquettish male cultivator twisted his waist and took a step forward.

Just at this moment, the little gray sword was approaching Liu Qifeng's vest, and the sword's momentum suddenly changed, and the ethereal sword body was more solid than ever before!There were circles of small ripples from the tip of the sword, and there was only a "poof"!
Liu Qifeng only felt a slight pain in his back, and staggered a step forward.Looking down, a flower of blood exploded from his heart, and the next moment, the spray of blood sprayed out as far as one foot.

The whole palace seemed to freeze suddenly at this moment!
Qu Laogui and the others widened their eyes in disbelief, and the soldiers who were fighting happily below also noticed the change above their heads, and all looked up.

A sharply shrinking figure fell from the sky.

(End of this chapter)