Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 975
The arrow with starlight left the string, tearing open the void all the way, the terrifying killing intent made one's scalp tingle, and then a shocking roar of the scorpion dove was heard resounding through the world.

However, the moment Liu Qinghuan took out the broken arrow, he couldn't feel the existence of the killing intent, as if there was an invisible film to isolate him.

Immortal Yi looked at the broken arrow in his hand in surprise and suspicion, and shouted angrily, "Where did you get the thing in your hand!"

Liu Qinghuan was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Do you know that this is actually hundreds of years ago?"

"What, what?" Immortal Yi was stunned, and quickly realized, his face darkened: "You have traveled through time and space and returned to the present?"

Liu Qinghuan raised the broken arrow: "No, I think this place is more like an illusion, or it's a reenactment of the past."

Immortal Yi said with a gloomy face, "Impossible! If it's an illusion, what am I..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly became a little strange, and he quickly typed out complicated formulas as if his hands were piercing flowers.

The powerful wave of mana swayed, Liu Qinghuan backed away in horror, a terrifying and incomprehensible aura suddenly struck, like the majesty of heaven and earth under the hood, making people full of fear, so they had to bow their heads and bow down.

Hearing Immortal Yi's low shout, a slender crack was torn open in the void, and the dazzling light flowed out like water, like a piece of paper floating gently, with faint lights flickering on it, one by one obscure and incomprehensible Xianwen kept rolling.

Liu Qinghuan was carrying the terrifying aura, but he couldn't help being curious to see it clearly at this time, but those secret fairy texts flashed extremely fast, and he was separated from the other party by a short distance, and he could only see a flickering Dazzling light.

"It's impossible, it's impossible, you are, you are..."

Immortal Yi retreated again and again, staring at the light curtain in front of him with an expression of disbelief.

Liu Qinghuan's heart moved, and she hurriedly asked, "What am I?"

As soon as the words fell, an extremely powerful light burst out, and strings of secret fairy texts flew out of it, flying towards Immortal Yi who was close at hand!

Liu Qinghuan exclaimed, his eyes were so stinging from the strong light, he could only barely use his spiritual sense to see that Immortal Yi's exposed face and hands were covered with dense dense fairy script, and his figure became illusory like a bubble And blurry, and the surrounding void is peeling off in pieces as if melting.

He was extremely shocked in his heart, and retreated in horror, but before he could react, his eyes suddenly went dark, and the scorching wind howled!

Liu Qinghuan opened her eyes, and suddenly found that she had left the void and was standing on a rough dirt road.

"Ow~"

For a moment, he thought he was back in the prison again, and the howling and screaming formed a huge sound wave rushing towards his face.

This dirt road is extremely narrow, only about one foot wide, extending out in a zigzag, and on both sides is a bottomless abyss. Bloody smell.

Looking forward, in the extremely dim light, there seems to be a huge monster standing alone at the end of the road. If you look closely, it seems to be a door?

Liu Qinghuan narrowed her eyes, feeling a little weird.

Obviously, the distance was not far away, but no matter with the naked eye or his spiritual sense, he couldn't see the appearance of the door clearly. He could only vaguely see a tall and big black door frame.

He took two steps forward, when he heard a "plop" behind him!
A black shadow landed at the end of the road, a wing covered with messy black feathers fell powerlessly to the ground, but the left half of its body was bloody, and the arm and the place where the other wing was originally disappeared. Only a horrible blood hole was left.

"The dove!"

Liu Qinghuan was terrified in his heart. He thought that the arrow that killed the dove had long since died, but Immortal Yi was so unreliable. Not only did the arrow that claimed to destroy immortals and gods fail to kill the dove , this person might as well appear on this strange path like him.

He quickly flew out, opening the distance between each other, but after realizing that the other party hadn't moved for a long time, he stopped again.

"Hey, are you dead?"

Liu Qinghuan called out tentatively, and the man's wings moved slightly, and then hung down as if losing strength.

It seems that he is not dead, but if he remembers correctly, the previous conversation between Immortal Yi and Piaojiu revealed that Piaojiu seemed to have been seriously injured in the catastrophe before entering Sihuiyuan, and now he was shot again. Is the injury so serious that he can't move?
Evil was born on the edge of courage, and a bold and astonishing idea suddenly popped up in Liu Qinghuan's heart. Once this idea was born, it made her heart beat wildly in fright, but it was also full of strong attraction that could not be restrained!
Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

All these years, Yanjiu has pursued him relentlessly, forcing him to hide his name, unable to return to his family, even his elder brother Guixu couldn't send him off.

Now this person is weaker than ever before, and his strength has dropped to the lowest point. With such a god-given opportunity, if he can be killed, it will be tantamount to going to the maggot with the bone, and no one will know that he has the mysterious treasure hidden in him from now on!
Resoluteness was a quality that Liu Qinghuan never lacked, but hatred did not go to his head, and the cultivation level of a Mahayana monk made him have to be cautious.

He didn't approach it, holding the broken arrow in one hand, but a small bottle appeared in the other.

What is contained in this bottle is the Dream Tracing Poison that contains a trace of the law of time.

The vial flew out lightly, a sharp killing intent flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, but he didn't dare to breathe.

Closer, closer, closer, you can...

But at this moment, there was a strange sound behind him, and a gust of wind came from the abyss on the side of the road!

Liu Qinghuan's whole body and mind were concentrated on the dove and the vial, and she couldn't help being shocked at this moment, she turned her head suddenly to avoid a sharp scream, and felt her back sinking, and a black shadow had jumped onto him, piercing into it with sharp claws. Shoulder!

Turning his head was a ferocious grimace, the sound of "ho ho ho ho" came out of the long and pointed mouth, and the blood red pupils were full of blood-eating excitement.

Liu Qinghuan ignored the pain in his shoulder, swung the broken arrow in his hand backhand, and pierced into the opponent's head with a "poof" sound!
"boom!"

The ghost's head exploded with a bang, dripping black water all over his body, Liu Qinghuan reached out and shook the other's corpse away.

He didn't expect to be attacked suddenly from the abyss. After this delay, when he turned around, he found that the dead dove raised its head.

"Liu! Qing! Huan!"

The opponent's face, which was originally quite handsome, was now covered with black feathers, only a pair of abyss-like eyes were as usual, flashing with a fierceness like wanting to choose and devour.

Liu Qinghuan's impatience sank down, and the broken arrow turned into a murderous blood light, which was shot out in an instant, and at the same time, an imperceptible finger light flew towards the vial that was already hanging above the opponent's head.

Xiaojiu had just taken an arrow, and the familiar killing intent immediately attracted his attention, but although he was vigilant, this arrow was obviously much weaker than Immortal Yi's arrow, and instead drew the corners of his mouth. Sneer up.

The dove raised its wings that were still intact, and a black feather also shot out, meeting the broken arrow in the air, making a loud noise!

At the same time, the vial containing the Dream Tracing Poison also exploded with a bang, and the dark water spilled down!

　Recently, Kavin got stuck very seriously. The settings of this dungeon are closely related to the follow-up plot. The author thinks about it every day, and feels that his brain is not enough.How to ensure the rationality and completeness of the plot is really a big problem that requires multiple considerations
　　
　
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