Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 429
Liu Qinghuan didn't know what kind of sword he wanted. Basically, except for the life and death sword, he hadn't used other swords much.The Qingying Sword used back then was only a substitute when the Life and Death Sword Intent was damaged.

But even if he has only used these two swords, he can still feel very clearly that the Qingying Sword is far less smooth than the Life and Death Sword Intent. Although it is not impossible to use the Eight-Character Sword Art, if you want to say the true heart It doesn't move at will, but I don't know where it's just a little bit worse.

Do you feel it?
Liu Qinghuan frowned slightly, and slowly drifted past among the growing pile of swords.

The swords here seem to be more "haughty" than those outside. For his arrival, many swords looked at him "viciously", as if complaining that he disturbed them.

From time to time, high or low sword sounds could be heard in the wind, so indistinct as if someone was whispering, Liu Qinghuan suddenly felt like a light was on his back, and suddenly turned around!

Those sneaky shadows seemed to be frightened by this, and they paused obviously, and then a burst of anger erupted from the one in the lead, and the bloody light was shining brightly.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help feeling amused, these swords are like bandits who are about to rob, and they still want to ambush him?Well, one, two, three, four, a total of four swords.One in front and three in the back, like a boss with three little followers.

The corner of his mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart.There was a black and red stain on the body of the boss sword, like a coagulated blood clot, the astonishing evil spirit and hostility burst out with the blood light, and he slashed aggressively!

Liu Qinghuan retreated sharply, raised his left hand, and flung out the green bracelet in his hand, facing him with a thick green light, and slapped the other party's bloody light in all directions with incomparable arrogance.

He couldn't feel the other party's closeness, only the malice and cold killing intent that could be seen at a glance, so naturally he didn't show mercy when he shot. With the sound of bumping, the three swords that looked like little servants were surrounded in the middle in an instant.

And that blood sword swung through the gap as soon as the cyan ring spread out, pulling out a long sword shadow and rushing towards him endlessly.

Liu Qinghuan didn't expect that the sword was so fast, it was so fast that there was only a thin bloody light left, as if it had arrived in front of him in an instant, and the awning sword energy scraped people's faces with pain.

He turned to the side, and saw a strand of hair on his forehead being swept by the sword energy, flying down flutteringly.While Tsing Yi was flipping, the bloody light wiped off his body and cut him into nothingness.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes were cold, pure spiritual power poured into his right hand, and then rapidly rotated and compressed in a special way, a spiral of white light flew out from his index finger, hitting the blood sword that turned back and fell to the ground. Going down, it was as if the high-spirited head was pressed down vigorously by a finger.

And that's just the beginning.After one finger, several streaks of white light flew out one after another, and the blood sword, which had beaten so hard that it could hardly lift its head.

Liu Qinghuan nodded in satisfaction. With the longer practice time, the power of Qiankun Finger finally began to be manifested slowly. The most important thing is that this fingering method is better than quick and convenient, and can point out the number fingers in a very short time.

While flying on his side, he spared no effort to hit the blood sword. On the other side, he also manipulated nine green rings to imprison the three surrounded swords.

They rushed left and right and wanted to escape, but it was all in vain. After a while, each of them got one or two green rings on their bodies, and then strangled them hard!
As if there were screams, the three guys finally became honest.

Liu Qinghuan mercilessly cleaned up the four swords that were trying to rob him, until they finally lost the strength to chop randomly, and then stopped.

That blood sword was the most miserable, not only had two holes pointed out by Qiankun on his body, even the blood color was almost gone.

Throwing them away, watching them run away like shit, Liu Qinghuan put away the nine green rings, turned them into a green bracelet, put them on her hand, and raised her hand to have a look.

Even though his consciousness is amazing, but he has to take care of both sides to fight, one side is still controlling a set of nine green rings, which is also a great test for his distraction consciousness.

However, he also discovered one thing because of this, the magic weapon with high spirituality can understand his mind to a certain extent, and make up for the lack that may occur when he occasionally can't take care of it.

The magic weapons from the treasure pool are really different, and they are obviously more spiritual than ordinary magic weapons. Even these swords in this field of broken swords look a little dumb in front of the nine green rings.

After beating off the looters, he continued to walk through the pile of swords, and then found that most of the peeping eyes around him disappeared, and the swords he "looked at" became more concealed, and he hid immediately when he looked over .

……

Liu Qinghuan was speechless, what's going on?
After thinking about it, he didn't care, and continued to wander around until the mountain hidden in the vast sword energy was getting closer and closer, Liu Qinghuan suddenly felt a kind of heart palpitation!
This kind of palpitation is like facing an enemy several times stronger than him, and the fatal crisis makes his scalp numb; it is also like walking on the edge of a cliff, and there is an abyss, and if he stumbles, he will fall to pieces.

Liu Qinghuan raised his head to look at the big mountain, and saw the white sword aura like clouds on the top of the mountain.

There, is there a fairy sword?
Resisting the sense of danger like being stabbed by needles, he turned around a tall pile of swords again, and he could clearly see all kinds of spiritual swords stuck on the mountain.

"It's really spectacular." He sighed, but felt that it was best not to get any closer.

He came here to seek the sword, not to seek death. He still doesn't have the strength to walk over that mountain.

At this moment, a smear of black came into view in his eyes, Liu Qinghuan was stunned, his face full of shock!

I saw a black-clothed male cultivator sitting cross-legged at the foot of the mountain!
"Brother Lu?!"

The black-clothed male cultivator who had kept his eyes closed suddenly opened them, and Liu Qinghuan felt his eyes turn into two sharp swords, piercing him in an instant.

At this moment, Liu Qinghuan's hair stood on end, and the sword intent of life and death flew out from between his brows, and he chopped it off without even thinking about it!
But just as he came and went so quickly, Liu Qinghuan felt that he had cut nothing in the next moment, the thorns like maggots attached to the bones suddenly disappeared, and the other party's indifferent eyes softened a little.

After a long distance, the male cultivator stood up: "Junior Brother Liu?"

Liu Qinghuan was in a daze for a while, and waited for the other party to escape in front of him with a swift sword light, then raised his face and said seriously: "Senior Brother Lu, do you have time to compete with me?"

Lu Enming was taken aback by his indifferent expression. Seeing the fighting spirit and enthusiasm in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, he showed a rare smile: "Why not."

(End of this chapter)