Chapter 118
Luo Qingxian raised her eyes, but saw an old man walking slowly. His steps looked extremely slow, but they were getting closer step by step.

blink of an eye.

It was not far in front of Luo Qingxian.

"Continuously destroying more than [-] strongholds of my Blood Shadow Pavilion, your courage is not small."

The old man showed a mouthful of old yellow teeth, and his voice wafted out in a sinister manner. The thin and crooked body slowly straightened up.

"Volume Demon!"

In the pupils of the blood shadow pavilion killers present, endless horror emerged.

This Fu Yanmo, in their entire branch of the Blood Shadow Pavilion in Donghuang Mansion, is among the top ten powerhouses in terms of combat power.

It is only one step away from the legendary Purple Core Realm.

He is a strong man who has half a foot into the Purple Core Realm, and he has almost never missed the mission.

Now that even he came out in person, then, Luo Qingxian would definitely not be able to escape.

"A dying person talks so much nonsense." Luo Qingxian said indifferently, but there was also this solemn look in his cold eyes.

The existence of half a foot into the purple core realm has unfathomable strength, and even she is not sure that she can deal with it.

"Hehe..." A cold smile appeared on the corner of Fu Yanmo's mouth, and then, an invisible killing intent enveloped the entire void.

The invisible blood color spread out from him as the center, and in an instant, the blood red light illuminated the world into an incomparably blood red and strange!
"Too frivolous...but you will die!"

His old body trembled slightly, and turned into a ghostly afterimage, attacking Luo Qingxian!

In the air, a series of strange blood-colored ghost claws appeared, and they turned directly towards Luo Qingxian, and the sound of piercing through the air resounded in everyone's ears!

Luo Qingxian's eyes were indifferent, she raised her white jade-like palm, and slapped it out, the cold air condensed, and the ice blue ice crystals bloomed! !
boom! !

Between the bombardment of the two, there was an incomparably gorgeous brilliance blooming in the dark night. Luo Qingxian's face was still as cold as a fairy, but her graceful figure was retreating step by step.

"So strong!!"

"Fu Yanmo is a super existence with half a foot in the Purple Core Realm, and the girl in front of him can fight him head-on, with only a little disadvantage."

"Thousands of miles of ice!" Luo Qingxian scolded in a low voice, and slapped out the jade palm, and the endless ice and snow turned into a terrible storm, sweeping past!

Rumbling--

The incomparably violent chill passed by, and the void froze. Moreover, there were countless ice swords whizzing past in the sky. On the ground, huge icicles rose from the ground, revealing an icy luster.

Those killers who were closer were directly frozen by the cold, and they shattered without even screaming.

There are also some who were pierced by the ice sword and died in a miserable manner.

"Little girl is quite strong, but it's a pity that I met the old man. Today, I will personally send you on the road!"

Fu Yanmo's cold voice sounded.

Then, he stretched out his skeleton-like hands and trembled slightly. On his hands, two groups of strange black magic flames rose slowly...

Then, the dark magic flame spread out little by little, burning the endless ice and snow, and the whole scene was an endless burning flame!
"Kill!!" A sound of killing was spit out from the mouth of Fu Yanmo, and his hunched figure suddenly disappeared in place.

When it appeared again, it was already close to Luo Qingxian's body, and the pale palm formed a hook, grabbing towards Luo Qingxian!

Along the way, the magic flame burned the void, and the scorching heat contained a strange coldness!
Luo Qingxian also greeted her with her palm, ice blue ice crystals covered her palm, and then...Boom! !
Her delicate body backed against the ground at a terrifying speed, and traces of bright red blood spilled out from her vermilion lips...

"puff!!"

Unable to suppress the sweetness in her throat, she opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of black blood, and there seemed to be black flames lingering in the blood!
Swah——

The next moment, she didn't hesitate at all.

The white shadow flitted in an instant, rushing to the rear!

"Escape? Let me see how you escape?!"

Fu Yanmo grinned grimly, and also chased after him. The two figures flitted around the city at a high speed, like two strange phantoms.

That speed shocked ordinary people, and their movements could not be caught by the naked eye!
Luo Qingxian's movement technique is extremely mysterious, the lotus step is light, but extremely fast, teleporting tens of feet.

"How is it possible??" Fu Yanmo stared wide-eyed!

His realm is much higher than Luo Qingxian's!

As a result, the speed of this girl faintly overwhelmed him!
Such a comparison... the level of his body skills is already at a disadvantage!
"After being poisoned by my flame demon, let's see how long you can last!"

His eyes were cold, and a low roar came out of his mouth.

However, Luo Qingxian ran directly towards the historic site!
"Damn it! Damn it!" Fu Yanmo yelled frantically, and he couldn't catch up after entering the ancient ruins.

A person like him who has half a foot in the Purple Core Realm cannot enter the ancient ruins!

What a cunning woman!

Ahead, endless poisonous miasma rolled in the sky, however, Luo Qingxian entered in a flash!

"Damn it!" Fu Yanmo roared crazily, watching Luo Qingxian hidden in the poisonous miasma, his eyes were cold.

"Without the secret medicine of the Gongming family, I want to see how long you can last in it!"

Besides, Luo Qingxian was poisoned by his flame demon poison, and this poison is not so easy to dissolve!

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Among the monuments.

After a few days on the road.

Qin Yu and Xiao Wenxue also rushed all the way to the center of the historic site.

Legacy! !
Former Palace! !
In front of them, a dark city wall stood in front of them.

The vicissitudes, antiquity, and solemnity reveal an incomparably frightening sense of oppression.

Faintly, there is a hint of iron and blood spreading out from it.

The true source of spiritual water is located in the ancient medicine garden of the Yi Palace, and only when you reach there can you be eligible to obtain the true source of spiritual water.

However, Qin Yu was not the only one who rushed to the center of the historic site of the former dynasty. The surrounding crowd came under the city wall one after another.

Among these people, young martial artists accounted for the majority, and there were also many powerful middle-aged and old martial artists who came to look for opportunities.

Moreover, under the city wall, there are nine armored puppets holding spears, standing under the city wall, guarding the city gate.

Already more than a dozen figures were nailed to death outside the city gate, and their deaths were miserable.

After all, it is the land of the left palace, how can ordinary people easily step into it?

Qin Yu looked around.

A middle-aged figure with a big knife on his back stepped into the city wall, bang bang bang... In an instant, the eyes of the nine puppet figures suddenly lit up with two red lights.

Blood red, dazzling, bloodthirsty!

"Palace intruder! Die!" An iron-clad puppet stepped out first, uttering a hoarse roar from its mouth, and blasted out the spear in its hand!

The middle-aged swordsman just raised his palm, and that puppet was directly beheaded by him!

Afterwards, other puppets came one after another.

However, his footsteps were mysterious, he directly avoided these puppets, crossed the city wall, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The red light in the eyes of those puppets also dimmed and returned to their original positions again.

As for the puppet he beheaded before, its form actually condensed again.

Like nine cast iron sculptures, it stands under the city gate.

"The strength of those puppets is not weak, at least they are all in the late stage of the Divine Palace Realm. However, the swordsman broke through easily!"

Everyone was stunned.

"It seems that as long as you pass through these puppets, you can enter it."

Qin Yu smiled lightly, and led Xiao Wenxue inside. The moment they set foot on the city wall, those nine statue-like puppets shot bloody eyes again, killing them!
"roll!"

Qin Yu punched out his fist directly, and then... boom boom boom! !
One by one, under his fist, they were easily smashed to pieces!
This extremely visually shocking scene made the eyes of the people present shudder again, strong, too strong, one punch, one punch.

Crushing directly with the purest power.

This scene was far greater than the shock that the middle-aged swordsman gave them.

Countless astonished gazes converged on the figure like a god of war.

"Where did this come from? This is too strong."

"Although it's just a puppet, a person who can easily do this... is really scary."

(End of this chapter)

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