Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 999 Where Are You Going?
As soon as the three-inch flag was unfurled, the strong devilish energy surged out crazily, and the dark wind suddenly picked up, and a chilling evil spirit came out along with the devilish energy, and rampaged through the entire underground cave.

Liu Qinghuan frowned slightly, a bright virtual fire ignited on the surface of his body, the flame of Zhiyang swept away the evil spirit that was forcing him like a whirlwind, and the floating sword in his hand changed its sword intent.

There was only a sharp scream, the space was torn apart by the sudden burst of sword intent, and a flash of light stabbed at the white-clothed boy.

"Extremely Break the Void!"

Among the eight-character sword formulas, the broken character formula may not be the most powerful one, but it is the sharpest one, and it is most suitable for tearing apart the defenses of others.

However, I saw the young man laughing fiercely, the white clothes on his body showed great power again, several secret magic words floated up one after another, and the extremely complicated strokes overlapped together, like a strong shield blocking him.

Amidst the loud bang, the sword intent, which seemed to be sinking the boat, only broke through two of the secret magic characters, and they were helplessly resisted.

"It turns out that your ability is nothing more than that, so I will be polite!"

He smirked twice, stepped back, and the black smoky devilish energy engulfed his figure, spreading in all directions at a speed like a stormy sea.

But a deep meaning flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes. He slashed this sword just to test the defensive power of the robe on the opponent's body. After two trials, he came to a conclusion.

Stepping on his feet, he fled hundreds of meters away, but the raging devil energy expanded extremely fast, filling the entire underground space in a blink of an eye, and the last ray of light disappeared.

The wind is bleak and evil, and there are thousands of ghosts crying and howling in the ear, and it seems that someone is chewing bones. All kinds of abnormal noises are constantly disturbing people's mind. Even if the six senses are closed, they can't block the noise Unbearable sound.

Liu Qinghuan didn't care, this kind of trick might work for other people, but to him with his extremely powerful spiritual sense, it was just a tiny noise that didn't matter much.

The golden Yangshen Xuhuo soared high, and three feet away, the demonic energy surged violently, as if there were countless monsters baring their teeth and claws, but when he stepped forward, he was forced to retreat steadily.

"Crack, crack!" The sound of broken bones resounded under his feet, Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes and looked around, suddenly felt something strange, and his eyes fell on his feet.

Under the brilliant Yangshen Xuhuo's illumination, his shadow huddled into a ball, and he could only see a very shallow layer, but just now when he inadvertently glanced over, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the shadow that seemed to be slow for a moment before catching up his pace.

The Floating Sword hanging by his side turned, and the piercing sword light fell down without the slightest hesitation!
The shadow on the ground suddenly twisted, turned into a thick arm and stretched out, trying to grab Jianguang, but a few fingers were cut off by Qishuashua, and Jianguang circled around again, half of the arm was cut open, exposing it like charred normal muscle.

"Roar!"

A shadow demon with horns on its head and a ferocious face suddenly rose from the ground, even though it was burned by Liu Qinghuan's yang god false fire, it still rushed forward fiercely!

Shadow Fiend is a monster that is very good at sneak attacks and assassinations. It often hides in shadows or dark places, appears unexpectedly, and strikes and kills quickly. It is powerful and hard to guard against.

However, this Shadow Demon was accidentally caught by Liu Qinghuan, and its power was greatly reduced after losing the opportunity.

There was a sneer at the corner of Liu Qinghuan's mouth, and he had to say that the young man in white was really capable, and he was able to refine a shadow demon above the empty rank. Unfortunately, the other party underestimated him too much. In his eyes, the same rank was no different from a low-rank monk. different.

He swung his feet and dodged a pounce, and the Floating Sword whirling back made a circle of ripples, and swiped down extremely neatly, the Shadow Demon was cut in half from the top of its head to its feet.

"Ah~!"

A mournful howl seemed to come from a very far away place, and the demonic energy was vented wildly, and at the same time, a monk's soul imprisoned in the demon's body was drilled out, and his whole body was covered with the same kind that appeared on Mu Yinyin's body. The magic seal floated into the air in a daze.

Liu Qinghuan raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, and with a movement in her heart, Daoist thoughts flowed in her hands, and she twirled her fingers and typed out a few formulas.

Like the cold and gentle moonlight, a piece of clear light fell on the monk's soul, and the other person's expression gradually became serene, as if he had regained a sliver of clarity before he was annihilated, and nodded slightly towards him with gratitude in his eyes , leaving one last sigh of regret and satisfaction.

In a situation like a demon realm, Liu Qinghuan not only wiped out a shadow demon that was rumored to be extremely difficult to deal with with his body, but also freed the souls of the dead with ease, as if he was walking in the backyard of his own garden.

But at this moment, formation patterns suddenly appeared under his feet, ethereal demon souls appeared one after another in the fiercely tumbling demon energy, and several long ropes flew towards him, each with a sinister hook at the top.

"Episode?"

Liu Qing leaped into the air with joy, the shadow of the floating sword in his hand, countless sharp sword lights were like shooting stars that suddenly flashed across the sky in the dark night, only the sound of metal and stone colliding was heard, the sword light was annihilated, the flying rope collapsed, and the demonic energy was swept away.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the formation patterns under his feet, and before he knew it, this space had been locked by the other party, and a bone-piercing evil intent swept across the sky, several demon souls were exposed, and the bones on the ground also formed one by one The skeleton rushed over fiercely.

"Win by numbers?"

Liu Qinghuan shook her head involuntarily, brushing the Floating Sword with a little green light on her fingertips, the green lines on the originally dark sword body grew, and turned into vigorous branches that spread rapidly, penetrated into the bodies of those skeletons, and entangled the pounced demon souls.

"Ouch!"

A demon soul was tripped to the ground and angrily turned back and tore at it. However, although the branch was as slender and tender as a freshly stalked green stem, it was not a real branch. When one was torn off, it quickly condensed into another.

Liu Qinghuan looked into the distance, stomped her feet lightly, all the branches and vines suddenly tightened, her killing intent surged like a storm, and the strangulation was activated!

"Bang bang bang!"

Explosions sounded one after another, and only a few big monsters above the empty rank broke free from the entanglement, and rushed towards Liu Qinghuan like ghosts.

However, what greeted them was a large ruler, and the sound of wind and thunder reverberated in the underground cave. No matter how tyrannical the monster was, they would all be bleeding from the head, from the body to the soul!
But the Realm of Life was still expanding outwards, the formations under his feet had been torn to pieces by the wildly growing green vines, and the magical field set up by the opponent collapsed almost without resistance.

The young man in white who was hiding in the dark was dumbfounded. He had never expected that Liu Qinghuan's strength was so powerful. The cultivation levels of the two parties were almost the same... and Liu Qinghuan didn't even use his strongest divine channel state, and he was already retreating steadily.

He felt bad, rolled his eyeballs, and covered himself with strong devilish energy, and fled to the exit quickly.

"Where are you going?"

In front of the majestic bronze gate, Liu Qinghuan seemed to have been waiting there for a long time, raised her eyes and said indifferently: "The magic mark on my wife has not been removed, where are you going?"

(End of this chapter)