Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 630 The sword is mine

Chapter 630 The sword is mine
Liu Qinghuan leaned over and saw the words "Return or not" displayed on the translucent page.After finding two people he was looking for in a row, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, wondering if it was written in today's almanac that he couldn't find people.

Looking up at the distant sky, because it is too far away, I can only see some vague shadows.It's no wonder that he can open the gate of the world at will, and whether he returns or not, he is a monk above the Mahayana stage!Recalling how presumptuous I was in front of him back then...

Liu Qinghuan wiped off his sweat secretly, it really is that the ignorant are fearless.

But the other party's cultivation base is so high, he doesn't have to get close to recognize each other.The strength gap is too large, even if they intersect, they are not equal.

Withdrawing his eyes, he chatted with the male cultivator without a word, while paying attention to the movement of Hongshang from the corner of his eyes.The opportunity must not be missed, if he does not seize the opportunity this time, it will be difficult to find the other party's whereabouts, so he has to think carefully about the next move.

Just as he was in a daze, there was a sudden exclamation in his ears, and someone shouted: "Run! The overhauls are calling!"

Liu Qinghuan was startled, and saw that the battlefield in the distance was moving here, at an extremely fast speed!

Even if the battle between Daxiu was fought a little, it would be enough for them to die hundreds of times. Many people were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they ran away in all directions in a panic, and the scene was in chaos in an instant.

At this time, no one cares about the difference between the camps, escape is the most important thing, and I wish I could have a few more legs.

Liu Qinghuan's face was as sinking as water, and she quickly shuttled through the crowd, her spiritual consciousness quietly locked on to the red figure, and took the opportunity to lean over.However, there were quite a few Nine Nether cultivators beside the opponent, so he couldn't find a chance to attack for a while.

The next moment, a terrifying coercion came from above, Liu Qinghuan froze, and an irresistible fear rose from the bottom of her heart, her whole body immediately froze like a stone, and smashed to the ground uncontrollably!
The others were not much better than him, they yelled and fell down, the sky was like dumplings for a while, and those who hit the ground were fine, but some people unfortunately hit the stone pillars, causing many stone pillars to break and collapse, which aroused Dust all over the sky.

Liu Qinghuan vomited a mouthful of blood, feeling her chest was suffocated, and reluctantly summoned the Jiuqu Hongchen spectrum, wrapped herself in the state of spring, and then felt better, and then looked up from the bottom of the pit.

After a glimpse, he saw several figures passing over them, and the first person would not return.

These overhauls have already made their eyes red, how can they let go and run away, entangled with each other and rolling past.Fortunately, an old man with white hair and childlike face looked down, waved his hand compassionately and sprinkled a blue light, isolating the entire stone forest, which prevented tens of hundreds of monks below from dying tragically in the fierce spiritual violence.

When those overhauls left, those who survived the disaster finally got up, looking at each other with disgruntled faces and wry smiles, full of fear for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

"It's too scary, just the coercion almost made me explode!"

"It's really unlucky to see people's lives while watching the excitement."

"Are you still chasing?"

"Stop chasing, don't chase, it's not really too long."

"Tsk! I still want to see the sequel..."

The Spring Boundary of the Nine-Twisting Red Dust Spectrum has a healing effect, so Liu Qinghuan's injury is not bad. He quickly turned his head to look for Hongshang, and saw the female cultivator standing not far away, with a trace of blood remaining at the corner of her mouth.

He didn't intend to procrastinate any longer, but he couldn't do it like this. There are a lot of people in Jiuyou here. If he wants to kill Hongshang, those people probably won't stand by and watch, so he has to think of a reason.

With a twist in his heart, he flipped his hand and took out the Tainan Immortal Sword, and pulled it out of the scabbard with a "chuss".

This sound was quite loud, causing many monks around to turn their heads to look over. After catching Hong Chang's gaze also coming over, he made an appearance of preparing to walk with the sword.

"and many more!"

A cold female voice sounded as he expected, Liu Qinghuan paused, and turned around with doubts on his face: "Did you call me?"

Hong Chang stared at the sword in his hand, and took a few steps closer: "Yes, your sword looks familiar to me, can you show me it?"

Although the words were inquiries, the tone was undeniably tough!
Tainan Xianjian recognized Hongshang, and it shook violently in Liu Qinghuan's hands. The blood-stained sword body still shone with dazzling golden light, and the sword intent full of anger flowed out!

The people around who hadn't left left winkingly backed away, and immediately gave up a large open space, forming a circle of watching the excitement, surrounding Liu Qinghuan and Hongshang in the middle.

"Fairy Hongshang, what's wrong?"

A round-headed male cultivator did not leave, and approached Hongshang, coveting Liu Qinghuan while asking.

Liu Qinghuan's subordinates exerted a little more force, grasping the Tainan Immortal Sword tightly, and said displeasedly: "What do you mean, fellow daoist, my spirit sword looks familiar to you?"

He looked Hongshang up and down: "I see that sword-shaped hairpin on your head is also very familiar, can you take a look?"

These words caused the onlookers to burst into laughter, and the fat-headed male cultivator was furious instantly, and took out a sledgehammer that was taller than a person: "Boy, are you looking for death? You are disrespectful to Fairy Hongshang, Grandpa, I will hammer it today!" flatten you!"

Liu Qinghuan squinted at him, and said two words: "I'm sick!"

Seeing that the fat-headed male cultivator was about to jump, Hong Chang gave a soft drink impatiently, and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, can you please step back for a while?"

The fat-headed male cultivator was stopped, but he was neither angry nor angry. Instead, he said pleasantly: "Fairy, you are finally willing to talk to me! Do you want that sword? I will help you now... Okay, I will immediately Back off, don't be angry!"

Only then did Hong Chang put away her oppressive aura, looked at Liu Qinghuan again, frowned and said, "Where did you get your sword?"

Liu Qinghuan smiled lightly, and said: "It seems that this has nothing to do with fellow Taoists. If there is nothing else, I will leave now!"

Said, turned around and left.Within two steps, there was indeed a wave of spiritual power behind him!
A sharp light flashed across Liu Qinghuan's eyes, his figure flickered, and he turned around with a sword.

The golden sword energy exploded, smashing the entangled red silk into pieces, and he said angrily, "In the end, it's just trying to snatch the Lingbao, and there are so many excuses! Everyone in the room saw that. , but she made the first move."

He floated into the air with a few steps, glanced around, and sneered at Hongshang, "I don't want to cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of trouble if something happens to my door! This girl thinks I'm green and no one else, but you can beat me!" kill?!"

Hong Chang's complexion changed, seeing that quite a few monks from Qingming Fang were provoked to anger, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Before she could speak, a monk from Qingming's side echoed: "What fellow daoist said, we all saw that the people in Jiuyou are really arrogant, and they want to seize treasures in broad daylight. Fellow daoist, we all support fighting back !"

"Yes, hit him!"

"Hohohoho, I can't beat you!"

Seeing this scene, people from Jiuyou side refused to remain silent.

"Who are you hitting? Who the hell are you going to hit!"

"I, the Nine Nethers, are so arrogant, I can rob whoever I like!"

"Fairy in red, I support you and snatched that little boy's sword."

For a while, the crowd became angry, and people on both sides actually quarreled.

They came after the fairy treasure, but they didn't have their share in the fairy treasure, so they could only watch helplessly as the treasure fell by the wayside.At this time, they all rolled up their sleeves and joined the scolding battle, venting their aggrieved hearts.

It's really not a big deal to watch the excitement!
Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly, and cupped his hands gratefully to the surrounding monk Qingming: "Everyone, please don't get angry for the time being, don't be impulsive." Then turned to look at Hongshang: "This fellow Taoist, you have made up your mind to Steal my sword?"

Hong Chang's eyes were dark, and there was a trace of mockery on her beautiful face, she said: "Don't play with those monsters, the sword is mine, so it's easy to use, but it was accidentally let go many years ago, so naturally I have to get it back! "

"Very good." Liu Qinghuan said expressionlessly: "You say it's yours, and I say it's mine. If you can't understand after arguing, then you can only see the truth. But I don't want to let it happen because of my own affairs. , causing other fellow daoists to also fall into disputes."

He raised the Tainan Immortal Sword and said loudly to everyone: "For the next thing, please be a witness to everyone present: there is no way to go, there is no way for people to call themselves, you and I are fighting for life and death, and whoever survives will own the sword ! No matter which side of the fellow daoists are present, I hope that you will not intervene in the next battle, and you will not have any conflicts after the result."

This remark aroused applause: "You are bloody, and you are worthy of my Qing Ming son!"

"I'll testify to you, if anyone intervenes rashly, everyone present will destroy him!"

Of course, there was also a mocking voice: "A monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, against the monks of Dzogchen, is simply beyond his control."

"That's right, who doesn't know how to say big things, I'm going to see how you die today."

While talking, everyone stepped back further, ready to watch the fun with great interest.

The ones left here are basically Nascent Soul cultivators, about twenty or thirty of them.Xianbao had already run away without a trace, and after being frightened for a while, he dared not chase again. Anyway, it was all right, just in time to have fun.

Hongshang had some doubts in her heart, and somehow felt that the other party wanted to fight her on purpose.However, no matter what his purpose is, she must take back the sword!
The two stood facing each other, Liu Qinghuan caressed the Tainan Xianjian who was so excited that he was about to jump up, and said with a light smile: "It's a good fairy sword, but its power is not as good as before. As a sword cultivator, isn't it Don't you feel ashamed?"

Hong Chang's expression became serious: "Who the hell are you?"

(End of this chapter)

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