Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 704 Battle with Transformation God ([-])

Liu Qinghuan raised his head, and saw a middle-aged male cultivator walking out of the deep and shallow haze, his sharp eyes locked on him accurately.

Needless to say, this person was Xuanyuan Yihe, but he didn't expect him to come so fast, Liu Qinghuan arrived as soon as the picture was released.

The two looked at each other from a distance of tens of feet, neither speaking nor moving, but the atmosphere gradually became tense.

The invisible coercion became more and more intense. Liu Qinghuan flicked his sleeves, and the dark blue robe on his body turned silvery white in an instant.

The Floating Sword flew out from the center of the eyebrows, two sword intents that were almost in essence, one as deep as the night's ink, and the other as clear as the early morning's green, entangled and chased each other, just like the cyclical and endless Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish, Hovering around his body continuously, resisting the huge coercion from a cultivator who transformed himself into a god.

The insects hiding in the crevices of the stones were as silent as cicadas. All the crawling and chirping that had been done before had disappeared, and the entire abyss fell into a stillness like stagnant water.

The silent and fierce contest had already begun, and under the heavy pressure like a mountain, it seemed that Liu Qinghuan was going to be squeezed into a puddle of flesh!
Fighting over steps has always been extremely difficult. Every big step is like a high step. Those who step over it will naturally stand on a high place and have the oppression of the same step.

Under such heavy pressure, Liu Qinghuan's legs were bent straight, and his posture was loose. Although sweat was already visible on his forehead, his expression was calm and indifferent, and the hand holding the sword did not tremble at all.

The two swords of life and death are becoming more and more powerful, and the speed of the circle is as fast as a whirling hurricane, forming a sea of ​​black and blue!
The sneer and contempt on Xuanyuan Yihe's lips gradually changed, and there was a trace of scrutiny in his eyes.

"It's no wonder that you dare to snatch me, Sheshan, and you still have a little bit of skill." Xuanyuan Yihe finally said with a sullen face: "But your Nascent Soul body wants to compete with me, but it's too long to die!"

Liu Qinghuan raised her eyelids, with a slight smile on her face, and said slowly, "How do you know if you haven't tried it?"

"it is good!"

Xuanyuan Yihe shouted loudly: "Dare to bully me, Sheshan, kill countless members of my clan, and destroy my mountain gate, this account will be settled today!"

He raised his hand and pointed, and a tiny gleam of light flashed out from between his fingers, flying across the sky like a shooting star!
Liu Qinghuan shrank his pupils, lifted his right foot, and his figure blurred slightly, and when he reappeared, he was already tens of feet away.

Looking back at the place where I was standing just now, I saw that the space was slightly distorted, and then there was a muffled sound, and then it exploded with a "bang", and the long cables of black air around Zhang Zhang flew in all directions, attracting the nearby space. There was a loud roar, as if it was about to collapse.

Fang Qinghuan's heart was awe-inspiring, and the blow of Huashen caused the space to be turbulent, which was exactly as he expected.

Xuanyuan Yihe narrowed his eyes, seeing that he escaped his furious thunderbolt move unscathed, he couldn't help being secretly surprised.

He didn't immediately make a move, but stared at Fang Qinghuan and said: "Tell me about your origin, maybe I can make your death easier!"

Liu Qinghuan said lightly: "Born in the mountains, it's not worth mentioning. As for those who will die or not, it is still uncertain."

Xuanyuan Yihe almost laughed angrily: "Since you want to court death so much, how can this old man refuse to help you!"

He raised his big palm and swung it vigorously like a slap in the face, and there was a loud explosion in the air, and several meteors and flying arrows suddenly appeared, shooting out like a frightened bird.Wherever it passes, the space is pulled out into long ridges, which are full of wrinkles like torn paper.

This time, Liu Qinghuan had no intention of dodging. With a turn of his wrist, daggers about one foot in length suddenly appeared. The monster haze suddenly seemed to be entangled in the wind, maintaining its undulating shape, and crystals of dazzling and dazzling frost quickly condensed within it.

Xuanyuan Yihe suddenly opened his eyes wide, with surprise in his eyes: "Wait, wait, what kind of sword is that in your hand!"

The one who answered him was to slash out with a sword, and the sky was filled with haze gushing out, and the originally unstable space made waves of "crashing" sounds, and suddenly began to collapse in large areas!

Those meteors and flying arrows that arrived in a blink of an eye were annihilated one by one with the sudden space shattering before they exploded, leaving behind a strange light like fireworks.

Violent and chaotic spatial fluctuations exploded between the two, and the sweeping spatial turbulence made both of them fly back to avoid it.

Xuanyuan Yihe exclaimed in shock: "Boy, what have you done!"

Liu Qinghuan's hand holding the dagger had already covered a thin layer of frost, and she lowered her head in surprise.

The one in his hand is naturally the Taiyi Frost Bone, its main branch is as cold as frost, sharp as a sword, an earth-level elixir, one inch long in a thousand years, and a plant ten inches square, it can cut through the void and break the prison, with incredible supernatural powers.

Liu Qinghuan spent hundreds of years cultivating this elixir, and in the past few months, he watered it with the aura of green wood in the Songxi cave sky map every day, and finally let it grow to ten inches, and the main branch fell off automatically. Innate Sword!
He couldn't help but gently waved the deformed wooden sword in his hand, and clouds of hazy cold mist overflowed from the sword, causing the surrounding space to faintly turbulent.

Xuanyuan Yihe looked suspicious, but Taiyi Frost Bone is a very high-grade elixir, and it is extremely rare. The branch in Liu Qinghuan's hand was brought from the Liao'e Lingyuan in the Nine Nether Realm. Only by cultivating the traits of the body can it be cultivated until it becomes an adult plant, otherwise, it will deter most monks just because it grows an inch for a thousand years.

So Xuanyuan Crane had seen Tai Frost Ling Gu again, but he didn't recognize it for a while.Of course, this did not prevent him from perceiving the extraordinaryness of this sword.

Liu Qinghuan said slowly at this time: "I heard that because the space in the small world is too fragile, even though you cultivators who transform into gods have all-powerful abilities, you dare not use your full strength in the small world, otherwise you will be destroyed." Causing space to collapse, am I wrong?"

Xuanyuan Yihe's expression was gloomy, and he snorted coldly when he heard the words: "So what? If I want to kill you, why do I need to use all my strength, I just need to move my fingers."

"Hehe." Liu Qinghuan chuckled lightly: "I might as well tell you that this sword is an innate thing that has the ability to shatter the void. You have also seen it just now. Let's make a bet to see who can create a big sword faster. How about the cracks in the space?"

Generally speaking, the real tearing space is like that between Yunmengze and Yinyue Blood Realm. It is actually not an easy task. Once it is torn apart, it is even more difficult to make up for it.But generally small-scale spatial fragmentation is only at the superficial level, and the space will slowly return to its original state regardless of it.

However, small-scale fragmentation may also cause large-scale collapse, especially in places where the space is weak.And when a monk reaches the level of transforming gods, he already has the ability to destroy heaven and earth. If he uses his hands and feet with all his strength, it is very likely to cause such a large-scale collapse.

This is also the reason why the cultivator of transforming gods in the small world will ascend, because the small world can no longer accommodate him, and the way of heaven will lead him to the big world above.

"Oh, by the way, this place is the Abyss of Insects." Liu Qinghuan seemed to suddenly remember, and said again: "It is said that this place was once opened by the Zhizu to the space channel leading to the Insect Realm. Do you think our fight will be so coincidental? How about opening the insect world?"

It was a coincidence that Liu Qinghuan's puppet chose to hide in the abyss of worms by chance, which invisibly made the threat of Tai Yishuang even more powerful.

Xuanyuan Yihe's face couldn't help but change a few times. If the space barrier connecting the insect world is really opened, it will be a catastrophe for the entire interface of the Yinyue Blood Realm.

He gritted his teeth and said: "So you actually came up with this idea, Jane is the heart of a jackal!"

(End of this chapter)