Eternal Tranquility

The big man, who was all shiny and black and wore only a piece of cloth around his waist, was swinging his fists. His movements were vigorous and fierce, without any flashiness, but each punch caused the formation to shake violently.

If he continues like this and smashes it for a while, he will really smash the formation into pieces.

Liu Qinghuan's slightly narrowed eyes showed a strange light: "It seems that the maze formation is not suitable here. It must be replaced with a more defensive formation. Fubao, you go and try him first."

Fu Bao had no interest in fighting, but compared to the habit of sticking his hooves up in the past, his temper became much more docile after Liu Qinghuan helped him survive the fifth-level thunder tribulation.

Reluctantly transforming into a donkey body, Fu Bao came out with a gust of wind and kicked the opponent in the head without giving the opponent any time to react!

The big man was caught off guard and was kicked. He yelled "Ah" and fell sideways, making a big hole in the ground.

"咴咴!"

The gray donkey raised its head and brayed proudly, its braying full of mockery.

His iron hooves hit every target without fail!

But a muffled roar was heard from the bottom of the pit, and a fist as big as a mountain suddenly rushed out. The strong wind was fierce, accompanied by a loud cracking sound.

"boom!"

Fu Bao's donkey eyes widened as he nimbly twisted his body and turned into several phantoms flying in all directions.

The frightening Gangfeng roared, and in the sky and the earth, the shadows disappeared one after another, leaving only one true body.

Seeing that he had not deceived the opponent, the gray donkey followed closely with his fists. He couldn't help but became very angry. With a bright green light in his mouth, he spat out a wind blade like a silver plate of the full moon, spinning out like a broken bamboo, cutting the shadow of his fist into pieces. Fragmented.

However, before Fu Bao could be proud, the wind that hit him hit him in random directions, as if he had been hit by countless fists!

That's not the wind, but an invisible force that comes like a violent wave!

Liu Qinghuan's eyes darkened as he watched all this. He waved his big sleeves and flew out like lightning, cutting into the terrifying force field like a sharp blade. He rolled up the gray donkey that was thrown away with a howl, and pulled it back. return.

The gray donkey fell to the ground in a state of disgrace. Before he could stand still, he became furious and wanted to rush out again, but Liu Qinghuan slapped him down.

"I call you careless, you will suffer a loss now! Let's see if you dare to be proud and complacent in the future, with your tail raised as high as the sky."

After a few scoldings in a low voice, Liu Qinghuan's eyes showed a hint of caution.

It seems that the new one is much more powerful than Withe, is he a strength master? It’s really exciting.

At this time, the big man finally crawled out of the pit, shaking off the dust like a normal person, his muscles and bones crackling, and a pair of sharp eyes like a wolf and an owl shot at Liu Qinghuan like lightning.

The two of them looked at each other from afar across the churning sea of ​​fog, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and they looked at each other calmly amid the tension.

After a while, the big man said: "You are not from our world!"

Liu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows in surprise. What the other party said turned out to be a language commonly used in the Mingshan Battlefield and all major worlds.

He smiled and cupped his hands: "It's true that I'm not. I'm new here. I hope you can give me more advice in the future. Haven't you asked me what your friend's name is?"

"Hu Si." The big man said with a cold face: "Who are you? What did you commit and were you knocked down into the abyss?"

"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan paused and said, "You can call me Qing...lin. What's the explanation for being knocked down into the abyss?"

It would be better not to use the Taoist name Aoki for the time being.

Hu Si looked surprised and looked at him suspiciously: "Didn't you commit a crime in the upper world and be punished by being thrown into the abyss?"

Liu Qinghuan said slowly: "When you talk about the upper world, do you mean Qingming?"

Is Zhuoyuan the place where Qingming punishes offending monks?

It is consistent with the fact that this place is so deficient in spiritual energy that if he didn't have a small treasure in his possession and ended up in this place, he wouldn't be able to continue practicing at all.

Hu Si's eyes flashed: "So, you are not from Qingmingtian... Then get out of my territory!"

The last word "go" was like an evil tiger coming out of the gate, and the ferocious aura exploded instantly.

The tiger roared angrily, and the joints of his bones cracked and cracked. His muscles all over his body surged, and his figure suddenly grew nearly ten feet tall.

"Roar!"

A tiger shadow with a golden light emerged from its fist, and rushed towards him with a roar as fast as thunder.

Liu Qinghuan's face turned cold, and he waved the gray donkey away, and the Qianqiu Samsara Pen fell into his hand.

"Your territory? Doesn't this place belong to the spiritual master named Wu?"

The fingertips slid from the body of the pen that shone with faint black light to the white and soft hair of the pen. The body of the pen was straightened, and a wisp of sword intent fell from the center of Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows to the tip of the pen, quickly smearing like ink!

A bright white light streaked across the sky, and the Qianqiu Samsara pen came down, gently and skillfully placed in the middle of Huying's forehead.

"Kakaka!"

The tiger shadow seemed to have endured a tremendous force, and his body suddenly stopped. The cracks of collapse started from the head and spread to the whole body in an instant, breaking into little golden lights in a chilling movement.

Hu Si's body was shaken, and he couldn't believe that his tiger bite power was dismantled in a blink of an eye.

"you you you……"

He stretched out his arms quickly, trying to repeat his old trick, and all the broken light turned into invisible wind, flowing from the tip of the pen, dissipating in all directions and then coming back.

Power is invisible and intangible, but it is everywhere!

As a practitioner of magic, Liu Qinghuan has a very keen sense of the flow of magic power, and Hu Si's power is obviously very different from magic power, and it is also different from ordinary physical cultivation, and is more mysterious.

It seems that the power masters in this world who cultivate stone and wood crystals have a rather strange way of cultivation.

After getting to know the other party's details, Liu Qinghuan was not prepared to delay any longer. With a stroke of Qian Qiu's reincarnation pen, he escaped from the heavy pressure coming from the other party.

At the same time, with a turn of his hand, the round Dinghai Pearl suddenly appeared, with a dazzling five-color light!

The tiger tilted his head reflexively, his eyes stung unbearably, and his field of vision was immediately blurred, making him unable to see anything clearly.

He was shocked in his heart, and he couldn't help but hesitate with his hands. He couldn't take them back anymore, so he could only dance his fists wildly, and his arms blurred into dense shadows, forming a large distorted space.

In the blink of an eye, he felt the sword energy surge around him, forcefully cutting open his field of power, and something slammed into him!

"puff!"

Hu Si was hit so hard that his throat choked, blood spurted out in the sky, and he fell down!

He wasn't beaten to death by Ding Haizhu?

Liu Qinghuan clicked his tongue, this man's body was really strong.

Then hit it a few more times!

Hu Si gathered his strength to resist, but was hit again. All his strength suddenly disappeared, and he could only crawl and roll around.

"Ouch!"

Liu Qinghuan chased and smashed him: "How dare you ask me to get out, do you think you are a Mahayana monk? Are you sure? Whose land does this belong to? They come looking for trouble all day long, can you still let me clean it properly? Not today I’ll hit you so hard that my name will be written upside down!”

Liu Qinghuan has been very unhappy since he fell into this turbid abyss with no way of going back. Today he can finally get rid of the bad temper he suffered before!