Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 405 The old grudge

Because the female cultivator is the lowest in the field, she has already been forced into a panic by the opponent. If it weren't for Lin Huanzhi's occasional help, she might not be able to survive at all.

However, Lin Huanzhi was already struggling against the old man in the late stage of Jindan, and he soon became a little clumsy.

Liu Qinghuan's green bracelet came just in time, making a sharp whistling sound in the air. It was so fierce that the black-clothed monk who was attacking the female cultivator had to suspend his attack, and forced the female cultivator back in one fell swoop. Turning around, there was a square The seal flew out of its hand.

He laughed grinningly and said: "Where did you come from, the arrogant kid, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, today I will teach you how to be a human being!"

The square seal is holding the momentum of ten thousand jun, and at the same time, a black shadow like a hill rises behind the square seal, trying to crush the extremely fast cyan ring in one fell swoop, and the heavy oppressive force strikes from all directions. Xiang Liu Qinghuan.

Before Liu Qinghuan could do anything, he heard Xiao Hei's explosive roar, stomped Chu Yi down, and rushed out like a black boulder.While still in the air, I saw its figure suddenly grow larger. The golden armor and red cloak on its body seemed to be on fire. It was very majestic to cooperate with his continuous howling.

Liu Qinghuan divided his hands, and the cyan ring suddenly divided into nine parts before it touched Fang Yin, and flew forward in all directions.Then came Xiao Hei's large thick knife, cutting across the bloodthirsty and violent red and black knife shadow, and slashed towards the square seal that had also become huge.

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and a violent hurricane broke out between the two!
Under the astonished eyes of the black-clothed male cultivator, the square seal was actually defeated, sank suddenly, turned back to its original body in a whirl, and slammed into the mountains below. The black mountain shadow also shattered.

Seeing this, the others all pulled the battlefield out.

While fighting Lin Huanzhi, the old man in yellow shouted: "Brother Ji, I will leave that fellow Taoist to you. Please don't hold back. After this fight, I will invite you to go to Zuichunxiao for half a month."

The black-clothed male cultivator sneered and opened his mouth, obviously transmitting sound.

Lin Huanzhi's expression was extremely calm, and Liu Qinghuan's appearance didn't make him say a word, just nodded in that direction.White flames were constantly splashing in every movement of his hands and feet, and his whole body was uncertain in the dancing flames.

With Liu Qinghuan, his pressure was greatly reduced. Taking advantage of the distraction of the old man in yellow, a phantom appeared on him, and his aura suddenly increased.

The old man in yellow felt terrified in his heart. Although he was in the late stage of Jindan, he didn't dare to be careless at all.

Lin Huanzhi ranked first in the Qingyu faction during the foundation building period. Later, after the Qingyu faction was broken up by his Huangshan faction, he followed Shoujing Zhenren and joined the Wenshi faction. Although he kept a low profile a lot, but in today's battle, he knew that the opponent was still the same. It was just as scary back then!
At this time, Xiao Ze was quite comfortable, and looked at Liu Qinghuan with a half-smile from time to time, but he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

The black-clothed male cultivator no longer cared about the situation of the yellow-clothed old man. In fact, he couldn't even distract himself from killing the female cultivator.

Xiao Hei cut off Fang Yinxia with one blow, the saber didn't stop, it had already attacked him.Behind him was Liu Qinghuan, who was eyeing him covetously, and the blue rings scattered in the air were flying and circling, waiting for him to show his flaws.

He didn't care about the square seal anymore, and held up a white bone banner again in his hand. The sharp ghost howling sound pierced his eardrums, and at the same time a sharp claw wrapped in black air stretched out from the banner, Grasp the blade of the big knife that cuts to follow.

But it was a big ghost with a height of four or five feet. After grabbing the knife, he was roared by Xiao Hei, and both of them hit the ground, and the two fought together.

Liu Qinghuan floated away with the wind, only glanced down at Xiao Hei, pointed forward with both hands, and then shot out a lightning-fast Qiankun finger, and in a blink of an eye, he rushed to the black-clothed man Xiushen.

The man reacted extremely quickly, and with a flash of his figure, he dodged the Qiankun finger, but he didn't want Liu Qinghuan to attack with one finger after another, and each finger struck at extremely tricky angles following his constantly changing position.

He roared violently, billowing black smoke gushed out from the bone banner, and soon condensed a miserable white bone shield.

Qian Kun's fingers hit the bone shield one by one, the black-clothed male cultivator was startled, only to see several deep finger holes appeared on the extremely hard bone shield, and the force was so great that he backed away again and again.

Turning over his hand, a diamond-shaped crystal that was so red as if it could bleed appeared in his hand, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes, but he knew that he could no longer hesitate at this time.

But before he activated the rhomboid crystals, he seemed to hear a slight whip sound in the air, and then he was whipped hard, and the unbearable pain came from his consciousness.

With a scream, the sky and the earth were spinning in front of his eyes, and he could no longer gather the mana in his body, so he fell straight down from the sky with his head in his arms.

Struggling to recover from the severe pain, he found that his limbs and body had been imprisoned by blue rings. While screaming in his heart, his mana surged like a huge wave. When he raised his head, he looked into a pair of indifferent eyes.

Liu Qinghuan cut off the opponent's head neatly with a sword, and the soul of the opponent who fled in a hurry was twisted by the sword of life and death, and disappeared in smoke!

This sudden turn of events was so fast that life and death were decided in a few breaths, causing everyone in the field to stop in amazement.

Golden Core cultivators are considered high-ranking cultivators, each of whom has profound magic power, and each has its own means of life-saving. Generally speaking, it is extremely difficult to be killed.

Although the black-clothed monk was only at the early stage of Jindan, his cultivation level was obviously much higher than Liu Qinghuan's. How could he not be surprised that he died so easily!
The old man in yellow's expression changed several times, he just shook his body and retreated quickly. The other person also turned around and ran away when he saw this.

"Want to leave?" Xiao Ze said softly with a smile on his face, and he chased after Lin Huanzhi. He turned around and immediately gave up the monk who had been fighting with him, and the two chased the old man in yellow at the same time.

With the speed of the golden core, the three of them disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Liu Qinghuan only glanced over there, instead of following, she looked down.

When the black-clothed monk died, the forty-five-foot-tall ghost was stunned for a moment, then fell to the ground with Xiao Hei's slap, then seemed to come back to his senses, let out an incomparably joyful giggle, and had no intention of fighting with Xiao Hei I got up and wanted to run.

How could Xiao Hei allow it to run away? Sitting on it, he chopped it down with a knife like cutting meat. Liu Qinghuan shouted: "Don't beat it to death, this thing is ours now."

"Oh." Only then did Xiao Hei react, and he put away the big knife, and switched to punching down with his fists.

Liu Qinghuan put away the ring in the monk's hand, reached out to pick up the bone banner, wiped off the consciousness above it, and thought for a while before putting away the ghost.

The female cultivator at the side watched Liu Qinghuan accept the loot in a blunt manner, and then she came up and cupped her hands: "Thank you, fellow daoist, for your help!"

Her voice was a little hoarse, and cold and emotionless.

Liu Qinghuan hid the strange look in her eyes, turned her head and said with a smile: "You don't need to thank me, I'm just because of Senior Brother Lin."

(End of this chapter)