Eternal Tranquility

Liu Qinghuan saw that the real power of the fox demon Hua Ji was not the magic of charm, but the magic of illusion, and she was very accomplished. She combined reality and illusion very skillfully, making it difficult for people to guard against.

When attacking in battle, a slight deviation can lead to a thousand miles of misunderstanding. Once it is not seen through, life or death can be a matter of seconds.

‘Sure enough, you can’t underestimate anyone! ’

Liu Qinghuan sighed in his heart and struck out with a palm. The sword in his mouth suddenly shattered with sword light, but a red light as thin as a gossamer suddenly showed its true form.

At the same time, the figure of Hua Ji who was directly opposite disappeared, and the real Hua Ji appeared on the left, looking behind her in shock!

Liu Qinghuan was standing behind her at some point. When she turned her head, he smiled faintly. Several rays of green light flew out from his hands, instantly sealing several vital points on Hua Ji's body.

"Charm and illusion are useless to me." Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed away, and he retracted his hand and said, "But it's very interesting. You can try it again next time."

Hua Ji's whole body was stiff and unable to move, and her charming eyes flickered as if she could speak. Unfortunately, Liu Qinghuan didn't look at her at all, but played with the blood jade dagger he had just obtained.

"It turned out to be Blazing Sun Meteor Jade. This kind of fairy fire spirit jade is rare to see. It is said that it can release the Nine Sun Flames?"

After he asked, he suddenly remembered that he had just sealed Hua Ji's dumb hole.

Hua Ji stared at him, but she couldn't help but lament in her heart, she no longer had any hope of getting the dagger back.

But unexpectedly, the next moment Liu Qinghuan raised her hand, the dagger flew over and was inserted into her jade-pink belt.

On the other side, because Hua Ji attracted Liu Qinghuan's attention, Kun Jun finally took back his sword, retreated to the edge of the cliff, stamped his feet hard, and a blue light suddenly exploded.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The sound of the ice cracking sounded, and countless ice shards splashed up, turning into sharp ice blades and flying out!

However, just halfway through the flight, all the ice blades suddenly stopped, as if there was an invisible high wall there. The ice blades shattered one after another when they hit it, and exploded into clouds of snow mist.

Liu Qinghuan looked back, waved his sleeves, and Hua Ji seemed to be blown up by the wind, flying towards the people watching the battle in front of the main hall not far away.

He turned around and faced Kun Jun, only to see that the opponent's feet had turned into a piece of blue water, and the area of ​​​​the water was spreading rapidly, but when it reached the place where the ice blade smashed, he could no longer move forward.

Since the battle with the evil god, Liu Qinghuan has gained more understanding of the way of space, and has become more proficient in using the art of space.

He stretched out his right hand, and a golden light as bright as the sun bloomed in his palm, condensing into a domineering sword.

Bringing out the Xuanyuan Sword meant that Liu Qinghuan didn't want to waste too much time today, while Kun Jun's expression changed drastically, and he quickly made seals with his hands. In an instant, strong winds and huge waves swept around him and submerged him into the water.

It is rumored that Tao Kui Taiwei is extremely powerful. The path he cultivates is the path of cause and effect, which ranks among the top three in the Three Thousand Avenues. His magical weapon is a black pen. The sword he often uses is suspected to be the human race's holy sword Xuanyuan Sword recorded in legends. .

When he saw the sword in Liu Qinghuan's hand, the majestic momentum instantly swept across the top of Jiuzang Mountain. There were even golden sword clouds gradually gathering in the sky, proving that the sword was extraordinary.

Kun Jun cursed in his heart, clearly agreeing in advance that the three of them would advance and retreat together, and test Taiwei's strength together. As a result, when it came to the battle, first Bai Mi retreated, and then Hua Ji was captured by the opponent in the blink of an eye, leaving him alone who had to bite the bullet.

In the past, people said that he was stupid and had a bad mind, but he didn't take it seriously. Today, he felt that they were right. If he wasn't mentally ill, why did he agree to play the role of blackface? Having offended Tai Wei, he might still die by the opponent's sword.

Kun Jun waved his hands, and huge waves flew overhead one after another, quickly forming water-blue black ice, strengthening the defense of the Tao realm, but he was already thinking about his retreat.

If he surrenders directly now, will the other party let him go for the sake of his awareness of current affairs? Probably so?

After all, the other party didn't hurt Hua Ji, and their temperaments were similar to those in the rumors. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so bold as to test her, even Tao Kui and Ji Zun would dare to provoke her.

Kun Jun was thinking about how to give in with dignity, but the fact was that he had no chance at all, because the next moment the sword hung high above his head like a mountain and fell down!

The clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, the sea parted and the rocks opened. Kunjun's Taoist realm was as fragile as an egg. All defenses were vulnerable and shattered with a click under the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Boom!" A large amount of water poured out, rushing towards the cliff on one side, but before it fell, it turned into little auras and dissipated invisible.

It was as if there was a rain of fireworks on the top of Jiuzang Mountain, and the spiritual energy was flowing like clouds and mist, stirring endlessly!

In the cloud tide, Kun Jun shouted anxiously: "Don't kill me!"

The slashing Xuanyuan Sword suddenly stopped, and the sword energy surged. Kun Jun was like a leaf in the strong wind, being blown left and right.

"Don't kill me!" He shouted again: "I surrender, I surrender!"

The sound of the wind gradually stopped, the agitated spiritual energy slowly calmed down, and the blown snowflakes fell quietly, covering the exposed rocky ground again.

Kun Jun raised his head cautiously and found that the golden sword that had just been suspended above his head had been taken back by Liu Qinghuan. The sky was high and vast, clear and as blue as a lake. It was a rare good weather.

"Huh~" Kun Jun's mind relaxed, and his legs couldn't help but feel a little weak, and he almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he stabilized himself in the end, otherwise if word spread, he would be frightened to his knees by Taiwei's sword, which would be a bit too unpleasant to hear.

Seeing Liu Qinghuan slowly walking over, Kun Jun bowed his head and made a gesture of sincerity: "I am really convinced. I am willing to follow Zhenren's disciples and obey orders without saying a word!"

It's okay not to accept it. Taiwei fought two Mahayana monks of the same level at the same time. In the end, within a quarter of an hour, they were both defeated and had no power to resist.

In fact, Taiwei hadn't made much of a move yet. He only used one sword from the beginning to the end. Beating them was like fighting a fused monk with a huge gap in cultivation. They were really too strong.

At this time, everyone else came over, and Hua Ji glared at Liu Qinghuan angrily: She was worse than Kun Jun. The other party had at least opened up to the Tao realm, but she had been exposed from the beginning and was completely defeated.

She walked to Yuan Zhan, stood in a row in front of Tai Wei with the other three people, and bowed down together!

This time it was a formal visit after surrendering, so the four of them knelt on the ground and said in unison: "Greetings to the Lord of Bamboo Ming and the Lord of Jiuzang Mountain!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to signal: "No need to be polite! In the future, the stability of Zhu Minghai will still need the help of you and the other four, so please get up."

Several people stood up, and Yuan Zhan asked tentatively: "I don't know what the master is planning. What do you want me to do?"

Liu Qing said with a smile: "You don't need to do anything for the time being. You just need to release a message: Within seven days, any demon cultivator forces and tribes in Zhu Minghai who are willing to submit to themselves can come to Jiuzang Mountain. Those who do not want to submit will be limited to seven days. I won’t stop you from leaving Zhu Minghai!”

His tone became more serious: "If they have exceeded seven days and have not left Zhuminghai, I will regard them as my enemies! When the time comes, they will be killed and cleaned up. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"