Eternal Tranquility

The bamboo branches condensed by spiritual consciousness glowed with a hazy green light, piercing into the demon cultivator's head like a sharp blade, and wreaking havoc in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The sharp pain of being cut into the soul made the demon cultivator scream out in agony and struggle frantically, his whole body bursting with fiery red flames.

The temperature of the flames was extremely high, and most of the surrounding vegetation suddenly withered, and even the space was slightly distorted, making a sizzling and exploding sound.

Liu Qinghuan thought, and the hand holding the opponent's head was suddenly covered with a layer of green fire. Without seeing how he moved, the layer of fire spread quickly, and the flames on the opponent's body were swallowed up wherever it passed.

"Ah ah ah!" The demon cultivator's cry of pain was even more fierce. This time, the pain was burning along with the flesh, flesh, and soul. As soon as Liu Qinghuan let go of his hand, he covered his neck where blood was spurting out and rolled on the ground.

When Liu Qinghuan let go, he gave the opponent a sword: If you want to kill, then kill him completely, leaving no room for chance!

"Hoohoho~" The demon cultivator could not even scream, but he still wanted to extinguish the flames on his body. However, if the Pure World Lotus Fire could be extinguished so easily, the Broken Demon City would not have been destroyed in one day.

The two people who had just appeared couldn't help but stop, their eyes flashing with horror.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes were calm, and he stood aside with his sword in hand and raised his head.

The person who came was wearing a purple-red robe and had a strangely narrow face. He stopped and stopped moving. The other man had blue hair, but he ran straight to the man on the ground not far away in an attempt to save him. He was ignited by the Pure World Lotus Fire that sprang up and did not dare to step forward.

"Huo Yao, Huo Yao!" The blue-haired demon cultivator shouted twice anxiously, turned around and roared at Liu Qinghuan: "Take your fire away, or I will kill you!"

Liu Qinghuan took a step forward indifferently. The Pure World Lotus Fire on his body rose higher, and his momentum was astonishing!

"Wait, wait!" But he heard the demon cultivator in purple-red robe shouting. The other party's eyes rolled straight, and he stepped back and said: "Why, why is this all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding?" Liu Qinghuan looked at him expressionlessly.

The man's heart suddenly trembled, and he suddenly remembered the rumors about the man in front of him.

It is said that this human cultivator who followed the Purple Sea Immortal to the Shenxu Continent once beat the water-avoiding golden crystal beast until it was unable to fight back, and was even captured alive by it.

He had scoffed at this rumor before, but now that he had just taken action, the opponent killed the same-level fruit as effortlessly as chopping melons and vegetables. His methods were so decisive and ruthless that even though he was frightened, he had to believe the rumors. Got it!

The previous plan may be ruined...

Not long after the three of them entered Yuanshi Tangchi, they met in this garden. Because of their previous friendship, and considering that the situation in the Tangchi was unclear and dangerous, he reached a temporary cooperation agreement with the other two.

He was lying in ambush at the tunnel exit, preparing to rob and kill other lone people. By chance, he bumped into Liu Qinghuan who happened to be coming out of here.

Seeing Ren Xiu coming out alone, the three of them immediately became excited and geared up: Humph! There is no chance to cause trouble for this arrogant person Xiu outside. Now that he has entered the soup pool and the Purple Sea Immortal is not around, it is a good time to kill him!

However, what they didn't expect was that Liu Qinghuan's spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful, and because he had practiced upright and shadowless, ordinary concealment techniques were completely ineffective in his eyes. And these three people didn't have the ability of the fairy gourd vine to pretend to be dead, so they naturally showed their signs from the beginning.

Now one of them is about to die, and the other has the intention of retreating. Liu Qinghuan's lips curved with a hint of ridicule: The demon clan is indeed very good at judging the situation.

"Ha, haha!" Sure enough, the thin demon cultivator laughed twice: "Well, I was actually just passing by, he..." He glanced at the burning man on the ground whose breath was getting weaker and weaker: "I don't know him. , Yes, I don’t know him! Hahaha, I’m sorry for disturbing you, fellow Taoist, I’ll leave right away!”

Liu Qinghuan watched him retreat with a solemn gaze, but did not stop him or speak.

The man just breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly his companion suddenly turned around and roared: "Xunfeng, you dare not save me!"

The demon clan named Xunfeng curled his lips and said unmoved: "Yueji, the main purpose of our entering the soup pool is to get the essence of the origin. My alliance with you is only temporary. Now the matter is over..."

He glanced at the ground and said: "What's more, Huo Yi is dead now, so let's forget it!"

Although the man on the ground has not yet been burned to ashes, he has gradually moved away, revealing his demonic true form, a wolf beast with fiery red fur.

"Can't you and I kill him?!" Yue Jie stood up, a wooden staff as tall as a person appeared in his right hand, glared at Liu Qinghuan and said bitterly: "Huo Yi died in his hands, there is no way he could have died like this Forget it! Help me, Zhenyue Xingjing is yours!"

"This..." Xunfeng stopped.

Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly. It seemed that this man and the wolf on the ground were probably from the same race, so he refused to give up. Now that he was luring his companions with benefits, this fight might still have to happen.

The Muxu Sword in his hand floated with sword light. As expected, Xunfeng, who was still hesitating a moment ago, suddenly disappeared in the next moment. Two snow-colored sword lights fell like thunder across the sky in the dark night. Down!

As for the demon clan named Yue Zhi, he had fled far away in the first place, holding a wooden staff and singing. Suddenly, stars appeared in the originally clear sky, and all the stars fell into his palm.

Liu Qinghuan had no time to pay attention to that man, because as soon as he raised the Muxu Sword, he heard the sound of swords striking each other. In just a few breaths, he had been struck by Xunfeng five or six times, each one as fast as the other, and each time The strength and power are doubled!

Liu Qinghuan's heart trembled: Hurry! This demon is so fast that he can't even catch the opponent's figure!

The former sword light has not faded away, but the latter sword light has already shined, and a large dazzling white light surged and flashed, causing the air to stir up waves like an angry sea, layer upon layer, and like a dragon roaring, its power was unstoppable!

Can't stop it?

Liu Qinghuan raised his head, his left hand quickly turned into a golden color, and even his nails seemed to turn into gold flakes. He raised his hand and grabbed it into the air!

A sneer came from the air: "This is the first time someone dares to take my Angry Sky Scroll with his hand. You are overestimating your own abilities!"

The blade had already landed on top of Liu Qinghuan's head, and with just one swipe, Liu Qinghuan was about to be sliced ​​into minced meat, so the sudden crackling sound made people stunned.

I saw Liu Qinghuan's five fingers opening and closing quickly, and the pieces of the blade were crushed in his hands. Even if there were any missing pieces, they only made thin marks when they struck his arm that looked like it was made of gold and iron.

"How is that possible!" Xunfeng appeared in the air, his face full of shock, and his hands had turned into two green scythes.