Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 994

The appearance of He Tu gave Liu Qinghuan a feeling that he had really come. This person rushed to make trouble at this time, and he might have been watching for a long time.

Unlucky exclamations came from inside the Xuanzhou, He Tu was on the side of the ship to tear off the defensive cover, and when he was found, he still calmly raised his head and said with a sly smile to Liu Qinghuan: "Be careful, the demon is calling again."

There was a loud bang from high in the sky, and Lei Michi once again collided with the black cross stabbing diagonally. Between lightning and thunder, the space suddenly sank inward, and a ripple visible to the naked eye spread out, tyrannically enlarging the area several times in a circle. Both the fog and the river water have been cleared for a hundred miles.

Every time they fight, it is a fierce collision of strength, and it is also a contest between Liu Qinghuan and the grudge.

The long fork was densely covered with distorted black lines, and there were many ghosts and resentment when it was waved. All kinds of terrible illusions disappeared and disappeared like the flowers of the pagoda, and were annihilated in the burst of thunder.

Even now, the other party still hasn't given up pulling him into the abyss of resentment, and the attacks of the spirit and soul are continuous all the time.

Every time they fight, there are vicious murderous intentions hidden.

However, Liu Qinghuan didn't have the patience to fight with him any longer. The identity of the extraditionist made him unable to ignore the accident, but he saw the lightning meter turn slightly, and a thick purple thunder shot out from the top!

After forcing the Heavenly Demon back, Liu Qinghuan landed on the Xuanzhou below in a flash, and returned with a palm.

He Tu didn't expect him to be able to get rid of the demon so quickly. Although the Xuanzhou looks dilapidated, it is actually a treasure of the innate treasure level. It's not that bad either.

Seeing Liu Qinghuan turn around, Hetu yelled in annoyance, turned into a cloud of black mist and fled away, and condensed into a human form in the distance, shouting:

"Extraditionist, I advise you to stop struggling. Do you think you can beat me? How about this? I still have some friendship with the demon infant. If you hand over the dead soul on the boat to me, I will persuade him to let him go." You go."

Liu Qinghuan raised his head, in mid-air, the Heavenly Demon Resentment Baby and He Tu each occupied one side, and they all stared at him covetously.

With a sneer, he put away the Thunder Meter, and took out the Qianqiu Reincarnation Brush again: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in your proposal. Anyway, I have to cross this river today, and dead souls also have to cross it!"

He flicked his sleeves, and a pure cyan brilliance emerged, sweeping away all the dark and gloomy aura in his body, as if a gust of wind had blown between the heavens and the earth, a sense of grandeur rose to the sky, as if to wipe everything away The filth is washed away.

Because the Dao of practice is the cycle of life and death, and often deals with dead souls, sometimes Liu Qinghuan can't see that she is a pure Daoist.But at this moment, all the dark aura representing the way of death dissipated, leaving only the purest aura of integrity.

Behind Hetu, he looked around vigilantly, feeling something was wrong: "What are you going to do... No, don't even think about it!"

With a loud roar, his figure melted into fog again.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the surging black mist, and made the first stroke of the Qianqiu reincarnation brush in his hand, and murmured: "I didn't want to use it at first...but now I have to use it."

The cloud of black mist screamed and charged downwards, and on the other side, the Heavenly Demon Resentful Infant also rushed towards him wielding a long fork, black strands of resentment filled most of the sky, trying in vain to suppress the air of righteousness.

And what greeted them was the roaring golden fire. The brilliant Yangshen Xuhuo was as scorching as the sun, making Hetu unable to get close.

Liu Qinghuan's expression was stern, and the magic power in his body poured into Qianqiu's reincarnation pen crazily, and wrote the second and third pens with Daoji who had worked hard day and night for thousands of years...

The Qianqiu reincarnation pen requires a lot of magic power every time it is written, and it can erase the enemy's real name, but most of the real names are complicated, so Liu Qinghuan seldom writes words with the Qianqiu reincarnation pen.

However, at this moment, he wrote down strokes one by one, with several consecutive strokes between horizontal folds and vertical hooks, but there was no effort on the surface, as if the Qianqiu Samsara Brush was just an ordinary brush, and the Dao foundation he cultivated was the foundation.

Wei Xing, who was hiding in the profound boat, wished he could hide himself, the sense of awe rising from the depths of his soul made him unable to even lift his head, and he just hugged the plank of the boat and shook like a sieve.

The sun sets on the long river, the drums at dusk and the bells in the morning, there seems to be a bell ringing softly above the labyrinth, and a "Jing" character with a bright green glow jumps out...

Liu Qinghuan had a far-sighted vision. When he was promoted to the Kong Rank, he used the "Zuo Wang Longevity Sutra" as the basis to create a follow-up cultivation method that suits him, the "Pure Xu Jing Mie Jue", and he has been thinking about it for many years. The supernatural powers of life.

It’s just that it’s already extremely difficult to create a mental method by yourself, and it’s even more difficult to have a supplementary method for each level like the "Zuo Wang Longevity Sutra". The Treasure of Destiny, created a technique named Net Destroyer.

The cycle of life and death is but an instant;

The net destruction of heaven and earth is only a thought.

As soon as the word "Jing" came out, the world became silent, He Tu and Tianmo Yuying, who had already approached, seemed to see something extremely terrifying and turned around and ran at an extremely fast speed.

The next moment, the word "Jing" suddenly shattered, and a cyan light that was cleaner than the sky after the rain poured out like a tide, filling the entire world within a few breaths!

"Ahhh~"

He Tu screamed and fled crazily, but the blue light flooded through, and his body made of black mist was fully illuminated, revealing a bare skeleton, which soon became more and more transparent in the blue light.

On the other side, the situation of the Heavenly Demon Resentful Infant was a little better than him, but the raging blue flames suddenly ignited all over his body, and every piece of scale armor was burned, and the long fork in his hand couldn't maintain its shape, and soon turned into black resentment threads again. .

It howled to the sky, it probably felt that there was nowhere to escape, but turned around with its teeth and claws open, wanting to fight to the death.

Liu Qinghuan sneered, and the Qianqiu reincarnation pen dropped again in his hand. After a few strokes, the word "Mie" appeared again, and the pen flew out with a flick of the tip.

The Heavenly Demon Resentful Infant exploded with a "boom", and all the lingering resentment melted away like the first snow under the scorching sun, and finally disappeared without a trace...

The blue light all over the sky gradually turns into floating clouds, Liu Qing welcomes the wind and stands, surrounded by blue clouds, floating like a fairy, the sky is blue and the water is clear as far as the eye can see, there is no haze anywhere.

The river of labyrinth flows quietly at the foot, and the previously hidden back bank also reappears, but the scenery is quite different from before, turning into continuous mountains.

Xuanzhou didn't need to control it, it started to move forward by itself, crossed several mountains, turned a few bends, but slowly approached the shore, where there was a deserted ferry for a long time.

Liu Qinghuan turned her head and said lightly: "Unfortunately, you are here."

　There are a lot of tweets on the homepage these days, but the author has been too lazy recently. It takes twice as long to write a chapter as before. I can’t do it if I want to explode. I have to try my best to keep updating. Sorry

　　
　
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