Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 855

After listening to Liu Qinghuan's words, the arrogance on his face was almost unstoppable.

The meaning of those words is obviously mocking him for not having the strength to dominate Zhuoyuan, talking about rules.

Liu Qinghuan could naturally guess who he was, but just didn't know. He just happened to see the tiger in the crowd, and asked, "Since when did you have rules in Zhuoyuan? Isn't the strong the most respected?"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Hu Si glanced at the dark-faced Gin, and said with a dry smile, "This... should..."

He faltered and refused to express his opinion, and asked impatiently: "Husi, don't forget that you are from Zhuoyuan, those people who cultivate are not of my race, their hearts must be different, you can think about it!"

This made Hu Si not happy to listen to it, straightened up and said: "Bah, you really don't treat yourself as an outsider! When you get to the empty stage one day, you can tell me what to do. Now who I hang out with is none of your business!"

Fury flashed in Gin's eyes, and he said loudly: "Okay, I'm here to teach you what rules are today!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly threw his hand, and a sharp light shot out from between his fingers, but the target was not Liu Qinghuan, but one of the few Qingming monks.

That person was only at the initial stage of Nascent Soul, and he was the weakest among them. At this time, he didn't realize it, and couldn't even hide in a daze.

However, beside him was a cultivator who was transformed into a god in Chu Yi, who moved quickly and swung his sword, only to hear a sharp clang, and then everyone saw clearly that it was a dagger that was only a few inches long and with a blade as thin as a cicada's wing. After blocking, it flew to one side, its tail still shaking violently.

Accompanied by the belated exclamation, Cultivator Chu Yi made no sound, covered his chest, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face quickly turned gray.

These people were knocked into the chaotic abyss, and each of them was seriously injured. It is very rare to be able to persist until now.

As for demon cultivators such as Argi, all they cultivate is strength, and the dagger also has a sinister vigor, which caused Cultivator Chu Yi to suffer a dark loss when he was not familiar with the fighting methods in this realm, and made the already serious injury come back again. Can't hold back either.

Liu Qinghuan's face darkened, and his figure flickered, and he went to the brown-clothed monk, and quickly stuffed a pill into the mouth.

The opponent leaned back in shock, but the movement of struggling stopped when he felt that the pill turned into a warm current and fell into his abdomen.

Surprise flashed in his eyes, and the severe pain that was like being stabbed by a knife all over his body was relieved a lot immediately.

Liu Qinghuan had already let go of his shoulder, grabbed and pressed with his right hand, and took the dagger that flew out.

The dagger was in his hand, but he struggled endlessly like a live fish. A strong pulling force came from the direction of his hips, trying to retract the dagger.

"It's rare, it's the first time I've seen a powerful master use a human-cultivated magic weapon."

The corner of Liu Qinghuan's mouth twitched into a hint of sarcasm, and a green baby fire burst out of his hand, forcibly cutting off the other party's control, making it his own on the spot.

Before the surrounding aliens could understand what had happened, the monks from Qingming were already dumbfounded and looked at him in shock.

Seizing control of the opponent's weapon in front of the battle, such an unheard of thing, they actually saw it!

The cultivator's magic tools all have their own brand of spiritual consciousness, which not only allows them to be controlled more smoothly, but also prevents them from being taken away by the enemy during the battle.It is not impossible to forcibly erase the brand, but to erase it in an instant and make it your own? !

Several Qingming cultivators were so startled that their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

With a gloomy face, Bi said: "Qing, Lin! Are you determined to protect these people's cultivation and oppose me?"

Liu Qinghuan played with the sharp dagger, brushing the fine lines on the blade with his fingers, feeling a little surprised: This dagger is actually an acquired treasure. It's reached the limit.

It's a pity that this kind of treasure fell into the hands of people who didn't know how to use it at all. Gin probably didn't realize that this palm-length dagger was a magic weapon that could be divided into several smaller parts.

He casually threw the dagger to Fu Bao: "It's barely usable, here it is for you."

Fu Bao took it, and at first he was very disdainful, but after carefully looking at it, he immediately smiled: "Thank you, master."

Only then did Liu Qinghuan raise his head, looked at the suffocated Qu, who was about to explode, and said unhurriedly: "It seems that if I don't protect them, you will be good friends with me. You send Xiao to provoke, at first Don’t you just make up your mind to be my enemy? Yes, I’m still going to protect these people today, what do you do!”

After some cynicism, Gin, who had never been used to patience, was finally completely ashamed, and his soaring hostility exploded. He roared, and suddenly a wide and heavy long knife appeared in his hand, and he slashed across the mountains and rivers with all his strength. Down!

The avatar who had been following Liu Qinghuan like a shadow all this time raised his head, a cold stern light flashed in his purple eyes, and a rising blood flame suddenly emerged from his body.

The bloody flames reflected the monster's facial features like a demon god descending into the world. He made a wrong step and rushed out!

There were thunderous bang bang sounds one after another, and the violent force was surging around like a hurricane, and the people nearby all fled in panic, fearing that they would be caught in it and be crushed to pieces.

Fist against knife, the avatar did not lose the wind, and every time he swung there was a piercing sound echoing. In the blink of an eye, the two had fought dozens of times, and the landslides and ground cracked everywhere they passed, and rocks rolled down.

Only the hill where Liu Qinghuan was standing was not affected in the slightest by the violent storm, and was shrouded in a light curtain of light color.

He observed carefully for a while, but his brows could not help but wrinkled, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the big black bird that Gizzard had brought sneaking nearby.

Fu Bao gave a "tsk" sound: "This stupid thing doesn't think we can't see it, does it? My hand is itching, go and meet it!"

As he said that, he turned back into a donkey, swished at the big bird and ran into it.

"I think you have an itchy hoof, don't you?" Liu Qinghuan said speechlessly, seeing several Qingming cultivators around him looking at him eagerly, he raised his hand and threw a pill bottle.

"Healing Pill, one pill per person."

The brown-clothed monk quickly caught it, and said gratefully: "Thank you, fellow daoist! We are from Jingxiao Miaoling Baohuatian, my name is Huayang, and these are my disciples. I haven't asked fellow daoist about respect and taboo, so where are we?" Which day's cultivator in one realm?"

"My Taoist name is Qinglin..." Liu Qinghuan said, then paused: "I'm not from Qingming. Jingxiao Miaoling Baohuatian? How far is it from Haotian Realm?"

Huayang was taken aback, looked Liu Qinghuan carefully, and said with a dry smile: "Oh... Baohuatian and Haotian Realm are not far away, only a hundred thousand miles away from the Sea of ​​Clouds, and they are all near the Sea of ​​Broken Stars."

The sea of ​​clouds of a hundred thousand miles is not far away, from which we can see the vastness of the nine heavens and the blue sky.

Liu Qinghuan nodded absent-mindedly, then turned her head to look at the situation of the battle, and suddenly saw that Ginseng, who was fighting fiercely with the avatar, made a roundabout with the force of the shock, and a little green appeared faintly in his hand.

There was a sinister smile on the face of the other party, and suddenly changed the posture of opening and closing, and his figure appeared near Fu Bao instantly like a ghost, stabbing out with a knife!

(End of this chapter)