Starting from Li Chengqian, the prince of the Qing Dynasty, to be honored

Chapter 391 Solicitation
Li Chengqian tiptoed, floated up from the boulder, and landed in front of Lu Xueqi.

Among the people, only Lu Xueqi could barely muster some mana to use the Tianya Divine Sword to resist the suppressive force from Xuanyin Tower.

The faint blue light reveals a stubbornness that refuses to admit defeat.

Even the soul-eating stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, which had always been so powerful, seemed to have completely turned into an ordinary fire-burning stick at this moment. It stayed in Zhang Xiaofan's hand extremely peacefully, and there was no trace of anything magical about it.

The Xuanyuan Divine Sword in Zeng Shushu's hands has a great reputation, but it is far from being among the Nine Heavenly Divine Weapons, not to mention Qi Hao's Ice Fairy Sword.

At this moment, Xiao Yicai did not have the inherited magic weapon of Qingyun Sect's headmaster. The Seven Star Sword was just an ordinary fairy sword that he had refined by himself, and it had already gone completely silent.

Li Chengqian looked at the sky-blue Tianya Divine Sword and praised: "What a divine sword with a great spirit."

His eyes fell on Lu Xueqi, looking at her extremely deserted and beautiful face against the blue brilliance, and he couldn't help but feel the mystery of the Creator.

With icy muscles and jade bones, eyebrows like green feathers, teeth like shells, and a waist as thick as a veil, even if she is stern, she still has a shocking beauty.

Although Baguio is as beautiful as the other, their personalities are really very different.

"How about joining my Blood Refining Hall?"

Lu Xueqi was staring at the unknown young man in front of her with vigilance. When she suddenly heard these words, even with her temperament, she was stunned.

But soon, she came to her senses and said with a decisive tone: "I don't know what to say, either kill me, or sooner or later I will kill all you demon sect monsters."

The corners of Li Chengqian's lips curled up slightly, and he was not too surprised by such a response.

The next second, he took half a step forward, and there was only less than a foot of distance between him and Lu Xueqi. He raised his hand to look around, and saw a rich red light. The blue light around the Tianya Divine Sword trembled, and finally fell under him. The moment his hand fell, it was completely extinguished.

In the blink of an eye, this famous Nine Heavens Divine Weapon changed hands on the spot.

"Forget it, since you don't want to, then use this Tianya Divine Sword as an apology for breaking into my Blood Refining Hall without permission."

Lu Xueqi bit her lip, her delicate face pale.

However, after losing the Tianya Divine Sword, even her last trace of resistance had disappeared.

Under the suppression of the Xuanyin Tower, he couldn't move his body, couldn't speak, and couldn't do anything except the strong grief and anger in his eyes.

Li Chengqian looked at the Tianya Divine Sword in his hand. The sword was flawless and blue, and it looked quite magnificent.

As if feeling his power, something weak and weak like a sword spirit in the Tianya Divine Sword could not help but tremble, appearing extremely honest.

However, he only weighed it for a moment, and then swung the Tianya Divine Sword towards the boulder in the distance.

With a whoosh, the sword body was instantly submerged, leaving only the hilt.

He looked at Lu Xueqi and said with a smile: "For some reason, I am much more patient with you than others. If you change your mind, I will be waiting here at any time."

After saying this, he ignored Lu Xueqi and turned to Zhang Xiaofan, who looked very inconspicuous among the others.

Without saying anything, he stretched out his hand and took the soul-eating rod that Zhang Xiaofan held tightly in his hand.

"The naturally ferocious soul-catcher combined with the Blood Refining Hall's most precious blood-thirsty bead, these magic weapons are beyond the control of ordinary people."

As soon as the words fell, almost everyone present, regardless of whether they were good or evil, looked shocked, and they all looked at the ordinary-looking fire stick in Li Chengqian's hand. "The Bloodthirsty Bead? How could it be in the hands of a righteous disciple?"

The elder's tone was full of disbelief, but with Li Chengqian's strength, there was no need to lie to him.

Therefore, if nothing unexpected happens, this matter is probably true.

But he could never have imagined that a righteous disciple would break into the Blood Refining Hall with a bloodthirsty bead.

How ironic?

Although Zeng Shushu, Qi Hao, Lu Xueqi and others who had seen the ferocity of this soul-eating stick had long ago not wanted to believe it, but combined with the various strange phenomena before, they already understood in their hearts that what Li Chengqian said might be true.

Especially Lu Xueqi, every time she fought with Zhang Xiaofan, the Tianya Divine Sword in her hand would look a little strange.

Now it seems that it was clearly some kind of instinctive reaction after meeting a mortal enemy.

Zeng Shushu even subconsciously recalled the tragic situation of his senior brother during the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition.

The loss of essence and blood was huge, even to the point of serious injury.

At that time, he was still a little confused. With Zhang Xiaofan's Taoism, how could he hurt his senior brother to such a situation. Now it seems that this is clearly due to the power of the demon sect's sacred object, the blood-devouring bead.

But, what is the soul-capturing thing?

Although he didn't know it, he knew from the name that it was an extremely rare evil creature.

Zhang Xiaofan's expression suddenly changed, as if the secret buried deep in his heart suddenly reappeared, and he felt a little panicked.

Li Chengqian was casually playing with the soul-eating rod, and suddenly asked: "How about I help you kill Qi Hao, kidnap Tian Linger, and exchange you for joining my Blood Refining Hall?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the suppressive power around Zhang Xiaofan disappeared silently, and his ability to move and speak was restored.

However, Zhang Xiaofan did not look happy at all. Instead, his face became more and more panicked, and he said in a trembling tone: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Don't you understand?" Li Chengqian's face was expressionless. Without seeing any movement from him, Qi Hao was sucked into the air by an invisible force.

"Then let me put it another way. If you refuse to join the Blood Refining Hall, I will kill Qi Hao. How about that?"

At this moment, Qi Hao was filled with rage and fear. He had never looked down upon Zhang Xiaofan, an orphan from a small village, but he never thought that one day, his life and death would be completely controlled by Zhang Xiaofan, whom he had always looked down upon.

Zhang Xiaofan's lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

In his mind, the scene of Qi Hao's tryst with Tian Linger that night emerged, and a trace of anger surged. He really wanted Qi Hao to die here.

Moreover, as a disciple of the righteous path, it was understandable that he did not want to join the Blood Refining Hall. All he had to do was follow the trend, or even remain silent, and Qi Hao would die. Such a temptation was really hard for him to refuse.

And just when Zhang Xiaofan was angry, the soul-eating stick held by Li Chengqian, who had been extremely calm, suddenly glowed with a faint light, and invisible evil auras passed through some connection, little by little. They rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan.

For a moment, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes glowed faintly red.

(End of this chapter)