Qing Ming

Huanxuan stretched out his hand, and the yellow sand under his feet seemed to be attracted by an invisible suction force, turning into a huge pillar of sand and rising towards his head, Xu Mijian condensed into thousands of orange-yellow ridges ten feet above his head. The bright spear, I saw that Huanxuan raised his palm, lying on the sand with a thousand spears, Liu Qiankun said coldly: "Little thing, if you don't get up and talk, the god will really take your life. "

The voice was not loud, but it could be clearly heard hundreds of miles away, Liu Qiankun's heart trembled when he heard the words, and he thought: If so many spears are allowed to be thrown at me, wouldn't I become a living target?Regardless of whether the Chaos Cauldron Tianjia can hold it, it has finally become passive.Thinking of this, he simply put his palms on the soft sand and stood up.

call!

Liu Qiankun put away the Qing Ming sword with his palms, patted the remaining sand in his palm, looked up at the large yellow spears not far away, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, do you know which god this bundle of gods is? Do people use it?" After speaking, he casually put the red rope around his neck, wrapped it twice like a scarf, and looked at the monster named Huanxuan with a playful face.

What is it that is not a monster that has become such a virtue and is not yet dead?

"Hmph! This Chaos Spirit Treasure is the object of the Nanming Howling Sun Dog. I have seen it once thousands of years ago when I was fighting that hard-shelled turtle. It is impossible to capture me with this object." Huanxuan stood proudly. , didn't take the bundle of magic cables to heart at all.

In this illusion of yellow sand, fantasy can turn into yellow sand, not to mention that he himself has no substance. Even if the bundle of gods can tie up a giant dragon, it can't tie up a tiny grain of sand. It's nothing to be afraid of.

"En! Not bad." Liu Qiankun nodded with a smile, and there was a bit of approval in his words, and then changed the topic: "So what if you think that your cultivation base is better than that of Nanming Howling Sun Dog?"

Huanxuan frowned slightly, and after thinking for a long time, he finally said sadly: "This god has obtained the hard training of the physical body for tens of thousands of years, so he should be able to fight with him." But his voice was obviously much quieter.

"Hahaha..." Liu Qiankun suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest thing, he laughed so hard that even tears flowed out.

"Why are dying people laughing?" Huanxuan's voice turned cold, two cold lights shot out from his eyes, and even the thousand spears floating above his head began to tremble slightly, as if they were about to shoot out through the air at any moment.

"You...can't...kill...me." Liu Qiankun suppressed his smile and spit out a sentence word by word.

"Hmph!" Huanxuan snorted coldly, a real killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the spear suspended above his head trembled even more.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that I am the default candidate for this battle of the gods. Nanming Xiaori Dog's gift of the god-binding rope is the best proof. Do you really think that I can lead a group of gods by myself? Have you entered the three major battlefields in a row?" Liu Qiankun cleared his throat and said, "Nanming Xiaorigou once said that if that Huanxuan helped you, you would take him away from the battlefield of the gods, so as not to become Xuanwu again. It's something for the turtle to practice."

Liu Qiankun put on a look of shaking his head, and imitated the expression of Nanming Howling Sun Dog vividly. Just now, he had read Huanxuan's mind with his mind-peeping power, and knew that what this guy cares most about is to escape from the battlefield of the gods , Return to God Realm.Now he can't fight, and he can't escape, so he can only rely on his spiritual power to fool him.

Hearing what Liu Qiankun said, Huanxuan couldn't help becoming silent, his cheeks with little flesh twitched, looking more and more terrifying.

Recalling the situation when he challenged the Xuanwu tortoise for hundreds of millions of years, every time he was exhausted in the fight, the Xuanwu tortoise smashed his body with one blow, threw him back into the black and yellow battlefield, and then turned around to join the spectators. The beasts chatted and laughed happily.Those scenes are vivid in his memory, but together they make Huanxuan understand a fact that makes him miserable.

The Xuanwu turtle was simply playing with itself, playing again and again.Obviously he can quickly defeat himself, but he still has to leave a sliver of hope, as if he wins by a narrow margin every time, just to let him, Huanxuan, continue to play this cat-and-mouse game with him with a sliver of hope.

"The Xuanwu turtle can kill you within ten breaths every time, but why does it wait for you to use all your strength before breaking up your body? Why do you let other divine beasts watch the battle from the sidelines every time? Sigh!" Liu said. Qiankun strikes while the iron is hot, quickly reads Huanxuan's mind, and keeps intensifying his deception.

After half an hour, the spear canopy above Huanxuan's head dissipated with a sound, turning into strands of yellow sand and rustling down.Liu Qiankun was overjoyed, because he knew that this simple-minded guy had no doubts about him.

"If you can really take me out of this battlefield of the gods, Huanxuan will serve you as master if he wins the body, and he will serve for thousands of years without any hesitation." Xuanhuan gritted his teeth and said something.

Liu Qiankun was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, he also never imagined that Huanxuan would say something that would serve him for thousands of years.This Huanxuan's cultivation is no less than that of the three great god kings, plus his supernatural powers, even if he only agreed to help him break through the battlefield of the gods, it would be a big advantage. How can Liu Qiankun not agree to such a good thing? .

"I, Liu Qiankun, swear here today that if I can't bring Huanxuan out of the battlefield of the gods, I will fall under the thunder!" With his current cultivation base, even the mightiest Tianlei might not be able to hurt half a hair on him.

Huanxuan seemed to be quite satisfied with Liu Qiankun's actions, knelt down on one knee and bowed his head, and thus recognized the "default" candidate of the gods and beasts as the main candidate, and described the situation in the other two illusions in detail.

Huanxuan cultivation base is the strongest among the three phantom masters, but it is a pity that he only wants to escape, unlike the other two phantom masters who obey the words of the Xuanwu god tortoise. The phantom master has no relationship.He also has a chaotic spirit treasure, the Beast Soul Stone, which is similar to Liu Qiankun's mind-peeping supernatural powers, but what he can understand is only the thoughts of the beasts whose cultivation level is lower than that of Huanxuan. When Tianyinhu came here for the first time, Huanxuan used the beast soul stone to read out the scenery that Tianyinhu was most concerned about, and painted gourds to create a forest of ten thousand beasts out of thin air.

One side of the Houtu illusion and the weak water illusion are fertile fields thousands of miles away, and the other is a vast ocean. The gods who enter them need to defeat the two illusion masters to obtain the Xuanwu Token to break through the illusion.If you want to leave this Xuanhuang battlefield, you need to collect all three Xuanwu Tokens.

After Huanxuan finished talking about the two great illusions, he took out a dark token and handed it over. Liu Qiankun took it in his hand and looked at it, and couldn't help but smile on his face. This Xuanwu Token is a small piece of turtle The shell, with a vivid little turtle engraved on it...

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