Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 670 The Lord appeared
The formation suddenly opened, and countless strands of shattered spiritual light bloomed like fireworks, brilliant and spectacular.

Blooming together with the aura, there is also a strong, almost foul-smelling pollen aroma, extremely sweet and fishy!Extremely teasing!Like the ripe and bright fruit hanging on the branch, it tempts people to devour it, and they just want to indulge in it and forget about today and night.

But Liu Qinghuan thought something was wrong in his heart, he took a breath unexpectedly, and suddenly felt a sense of relief welling up in his heart, his body seemed to be a little lighter immediately, like floating freely in the clouds, but there was no anxiety at all.It also seems to be wandering in the warm sea water, lazily wanting to fall asleep and fall into a wonderful dream.

At this moment, there was a sudden stabbing pain in her hand, and Liu Qinghuan woke up suddenly!
In an instant, cold sweat covered his entire back, and when he looked down, he realized that he probably held it too tightly. The sharp edge of the Sword of Life and Death cut through his body and mind, and bright red blood dripped from his fingers.

Regardless of the wound, his body quickly retreated, and immediately closed his five senses. At the same time, several rays of light rushed up, almost completely submerging his body.Just like that, he still didn't feel at ease, and directly mobilized the invisible divine sense to form an invisible protective shield on the surface of his body.

The Nightmare Butterfly really lived up to its reputation, even if he didn't pay attention, he almost caught fire. It is conceivable that the Yinyue Blood Realm stronghold under the big formation is now a tragic scene of drunkenness and dreaming death.

It's no wonder that as soon as this kind of monster is discovered, it will cause an uproar, everyone will panic, and the whole world of cultivating immortals will be terrified, as if they are facing an enemy!
He was terrified when he saw the four nightmare butterflies flying out of the formation, and the two nightmare butterflies he had whipped with the whip of divine consciousness before had already looked away with hatred, showing a pious and sincere look on their faces. With fanatical admiration, he raised his head and looked upwards.

Liu Qinghuan raised his head and saw four figures fighting in one place high above the sky, sometimes separated and sometimes joined, fighting inextricably.

The brilliant light of a flurry of magic spells made half of the sky as bright as day, and the strong spiritual power fluctuations formed a terrifying hurricane, and large swaths of thick clouds were shaken and dissipated.

Liu Qinghuan carefully identified the four people, three men and one woman, confronting each other in pairs.One of them, a man and a woman, looked rather embarrassed, and gradually lost the wind as time went by.

On the other side, the situation is a bit weird, especially the big bearded man among them. He holds two big axes, chops east and west, and has the ability to swing his nose and jin. Cleave the sky and split the earth.

Liu Qinghuan's heart sank, that person was completely reckless and madly attacking, and he didn't see any move to protect himself.Moreover, he wore that strange dreamlike smile all the time on his face, even though half of his body was covered in blood, that smile didn't change a bit!
This person... I'm afraid he has been controlled by the nightmare butterfly, right?
Then, the young man with the bearded man is very likely to be that holy master of the Zhi clan!

I saw that the other party was handsome and imposing, and his cultivation had probably reached the peak of the late Yuanying period. Even in the midst of a melee, he still seemed to be walking in a leisurely manner, revealing his inner strong self-confidence.

"Holy Lord!"

At this time, a shout suddenly sounded.

Liu Qinghuan turned her head, and she saw that the old man was looking at the young male cultivator ecstatically.

The male cultivator lowered his head and glanced at him, and praised casually: "Gu Er, you did a good job."

His voice was unhurried and unhurried, echoing in the night sky, it actually overwhelmed the sound of the powerful spells around him, making a man and a woman on the opposite side stunned, and the movements of his hands slowed down accordingly.

Without saying a word, the old man knelt down in the sky, with an extremely respectful expression.

A man and a woman on the opposite side were already out of breath at this time, obviously the previous fierce battle had exhausted the two of them.Seeing the young male cultivator stop suddenly, he also stopped, taking the opportunity to create a distance.

It's just that it's impossible to escape, as long as they make a slight movement, the bearded man under control will rush up to intercept them frantically, and the nightmare butterflies surrounding them are also ready to move.

The two looked at each other, with wry smiles on their faces, they took out the spirit stone neatly, and seized the time to recover.

The young male cultivator watched with satisfaction as the whole situation was firmly in his hands, and the formation below had been completely broken, revealing houses one after another.And on the street in the middle of the houses, monks from the Yin-Moon-Blood Realm with strange smiles on their faces gathered together, completely losing their sanity.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help frowning.Suddenly, his ears moved, and he lowered his body slightly, calmly, and glanced at the forest in front of him to the left.

Above the head, the young male cultivator asked again: "By the way, where is Xue'er?"

The old man froze, trembling uncontrollably: "I beg... I beg the Holy Lord to punish me, I, I did not protect Miss Xueer well..."

He pointed at Liu Qinghuan angrily: "Miss Xue'er was killed by this man! It's him, he..."

Anger flashed across the face of the young male cultivator, and he suddenly swung his sleeves, only to hear a crisp sound of "snap", the old man's drooping face was slapped sideways, and broken teeth flew out together with blood.

"Shut up! Not only are you stupid, but you also make excuses for your own stupidity! When this trip is over, Hui will go to the insect cellar to receive his punishment."

The old man was so frightened that he didn't even dare to speak, but kept kowtowing.

The young male cultivator was silent for a while: "It's actually dead... It's okay to die, but the worms are kept in sweet water, so naturally they have no fighting spirit. If you are incompetent, you should die if you die. Anyway, there are no people in the clan who can replace her." few."

The ruthlessness of these words was beyond Liu Qinghuan's expectation.One moment he was still concerned about asking, but the next moment he didn't care about the other party's life or death, which shows how cruel this "Holy Master" is!
And he seemed to have finally remembered Liu Qinghuan's existence, turned his gaze, and looked over.

Liu Qinghuan stared at him blankly, the other person's gaze was devoid of warmth, looking at people as if looking at the bugs under her feet, revealing a kind of superior indifference.

Suddenly, the young male cultivator took a deep breath, and an intoxicated smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I smell it! It's such a pure smell of flesh and blood, fresh, clean, and powerful! It's full of unimaginable vitality! Hahahaha, it's simply the best. The choice of tribute!"

A wicked and bloodthirsty excitement flashed in his eyes, he pointed at Liu Qinghuan, and sternly shouted: "Gu Er, keep an eye on him! When I get rid of the two here, I will personally take his life! "

Liu Qinghuan raised her eyes slightly and couldn't help sneering.

"Yes!"

The old man responded respectfully, and approached Liu Qinghuan with a gloomy expression.

The young male cultivator snapped his fingers, and looked back at the two monks, a male and a female, who were about to go to war.

The two of them panicked, and were caught by his momentum, they both took a few steps back.

Among them, the female cultivator suddenly shouted downwards: "Fellow Daoist Yunmengze below, the Zhi clan is infested with insects, which is extremely harmful, and everyone will be punished if they get it. This person is Gu Jingchen, the so-called holy lord of the Zhi clan." , and the only one who can control the Nightmare Butterfly. Fellow Daoists, please put aside the interface dispute for the time being and join us in eradicating the scourge!"

(End of this chapter)