Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 290 Night Walk
The disks of the protective magic circle burst out from all over the cave one after another, and under the pressure of many white tree roots, the light curtain flickered and shattered!

Without the barrier of the magic circle, the tangled tree roots swam towards Liu Qinghuan who was standing in the circle.

"Good come!"

Liu Qinghuan stood still and let the roots of the tree wrap around, and soon a white ball appeared in the cave. The densely packed roots became more and more entwined, swimming like a snake.

Suddenly, a little cyan fire appeared faintly from inside the ball, and a hole was cracked on the surface of the white ball, and the Qinglian Yehuo burst out like a volcanic eruption.

Those tree roots paused as if frightened, and then scrambled back.

The entire cave was filled with raging blue flames, and countless tree roots quickly turned into fly ash.

Liu Qinghuan stretched out his hand to move, Qinglian Yehuo was collected into a bundle, and retracted into the three-legged Qingluan lantern.

He exhaled quietly, but luckily nothing happened.

Now he is a little afraid of using Qinglian Karmic Fire, the flame is so powerful that he feels like he can't control it.Moreover, he doubted very much that this fire actually had spirituality, and that phantom was most likely the flame spirit.

With the flame of spirituality, it is similar to the magic weapon with the spirit of the weapon. In addition to refining, it needs to be recognized by the spirit of the weapon to be completely recovered.

But this acknowledgment of the master is generally only possible after the golden core.

Liu Qinghuan carefully put away the three-legged Qingluan Lantern, now that he could not use the fire as a last resort, he tried not to use it as much as possible.

There is no longer any way to stay in this cave, there are so many demon trees outside, he can't stop him for a whole night.

The heart of the ghost willow tree in Huangquan floated from his chest, and the air of Huangquan flowed out, covering his two protective shields with a thin layer.Taking out the Green Shadow Sword again, Liu Qinghuan walked out of the cave step by step.

Now I can only drive through the night.

As soon as he came out of the cave, there was the sound of howling wind, not far away, a demon tree bent its long and thick trunk like a bow, and smashed it down!

The Qingying sword was as imposing as a rainbow, and it cut the tree trunk in two with one strike.

More tree trunks smashed over, but Liu Qinghuan jumped into the air as soon as he floated.

There was the sound of a tree trunk hitting the ground below, and as he reached the air, there was some commotion in the solidified darkness around him, something was approaching!
Liu Qinghuan flicked his right hand, grasped the ghost stick in his hand, turned around and threw out several sticks in succession.

"Squeak!" There was a piercing small cry, and the darkness stirred, and a few phantoms could be vaguely seen fleeing frantically.

However, there are also fish that slip through the net, and their sharp claws that flashed sharply grabbed the protective cover, and then as soon as they touched the Qi of the Underworld, the sharp claws shrank back with a "swish" as if they had been burned by a raging fire.

Soon, the surroundings became quiet.

But Liu Qinghuan knew that those things didn't go far, so they just hid around and stared at them.

He didn't care anymore, and flew forward quickly with the Xu Yufeng Jue.At the same time, all the spiritual consciousness was dispersed, looking for a place where they could open the cave again.

One mountain after another, the peaks are getting higher and higher.After flying for half an hour, most of the unknown things that were chasing were thrown off.

Fortunately, he has the spirit of hell, otherwise he would never be able to escape so easily.

"kill!"

Suddenly, Liu Qinghuan was so startled by the deafening "kill" that he almost fell from the air!

"Kill kill kill!"

There were three more beeps, and Liu Qinghuan looked forward, only to see Lin Li's spears appearing from the darkness, it turned out to be a neatly lined up soldier!

"Salvoe." A hoarse and unwavering voice sounded from behind the soldiers, and several arrows flew out from above the soldiers' heads, flying through the darkness with astonishing momentum, and the target was Liu Qinghuan.

Liu Qinghuan took a step back in shock, and the ghost-shaping stick flew in front of him, spinning like a wheel, knocking the flying arrows away one by one.

But one round of sharp arrows was followed by another round, those arrows were so powerful that Liu Qinghuan felt a little unable to resist.

Well, he's taken it too seriously, if he had known it earlier, he wouldn't have taken it hard.

"charge."

Those soldiers who were neatly lined up followed the order and leaned forward, with spears in front, and rushed towards Liu Qinghuan with shouts.

"Heh, you really think I'm easy to bully!"

Liu Qinghuan turned her feet, her figure suddenly became erratic, and in a blink of an eye, she had floated to the side of the charging soldier, and with a single blow of the ghost stick, a soldier's translucent body was beaten to death!
The soldiers reacted very quickly, as soon as they turned their spears, they raised their hands and stabbed.But Liu Qinghuan's speed was so fast, he disappeared from the spot before he was stabbed by the spear, and when he reached the other side, he went down with another stick.

Soon, more than a dozen soldiers were beaten to death with ghost sticks.

Apparently, Liu Qinghuan's actions did not cause any change in the commander's voice: "Scatter the formation, spread the attack."

"What's wrong!" Liu Qinghuan yelled loudly, his consciousness finally locked on to the location where the voice came from, and in a flash, he floated to the back of the team, and all the runes on the ghost-shaping stick lit up.

"Bang bang bang!" The stick hit the iron armor, and Liu Qinghuan was furious as he hit it: "It depends on how many people bully and how few people bully, isn't it? hero!"

The person under the stick resisted for a while, and was soon beaten to the ground, but still commanded mechanically: "Attack attack."

However, Liu Qinghuan flew out the Pogang Golden Lotus long ago, and the sun's essence fire, which had just reached the sun, floated on the lotus petals, and turned into golden feathers to shuttle among the soldiers, beating the soldiers so that they were powerless to fight back.

These soldiers were just ordinary people during their lifetime, but after their death they were nurtured by the dead energy of not returning to the ruins, and they became much more powerful.Together, they can unleash an astonishing combat power, but there are only one or two hundred people here, how can they beat an extremely fast Foundation Establishment cultivator!
As the ghost-shaping stick was beaten down one by one, the eyes of the commanding sergeant became brighter, as if he had been awakened from a daze.

As a Taoist weapon dedicated to torturing ghosts, the sergeant's cry began to change, gradually bringing in human emotions, and he huddled into a ball begging for mercy, crying and howling: "Stop beating, I surrender, I surrender!"

Hey, there is also the word of surrender?
This sergeant's body was much more compact than other soldiers, Liu Qinghuan nodded his head with a stick: "Surrender is fine, I will ask you to answer!"

The sergeant's ghostly eyes rolled wildly, Liu Qinghuan knocked on him, and warned: "If you are not honest, I will finish you right away!"

"Honest, I'm absolutely honest, you ask!" The other party kept saying, and then glanced at those soldiers running around, begging: "My lord, please spare the lives of my men first, I'm sure I know everything I can say." !"

Liu Qinghuan didn't expect this ghost to be so good at it, her mind was awakened, and her reaction became alert.The hostility in his body was dissipated a lot by the ghost-shaping stick, and the expressions on his face became more and more colorful. He was completely different from the other soldiers with blank eyes like marionettes.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the ghost-shaping stick in his hand, the runes on it flowed with golden brilliance, this thing has such a miraculous effect!

He thought for a while, since this person has come to his senses, he should remember a lot of things, so he called Pogang Jinlian back: "Tell your subordinates to retreat ten feet away!"

The sergeant shouted: "Stop, form a phalanx after ten feet!"

Those soldiers immediately obeyed the order, Liu Qinghuan nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "What's your name, and which country's soldier are you from?"

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