Life Hunter

Meng Huaichuan sighed helplessly and said: "I know that people who can cause big troubles when attacking the Ministry of Punishment will not live in Qingyun. I will Dingnan Palace, be careful every step, and try not to have grudges with the major forces. , my father repeatedly warned me that peace is the most important thing. If I were allowed to participate in breaking Qingyun, my father would have to break my legs. However, although I, Meng Huaichuan, am greedy for life and afraid of death, I can still be regarded as a nail-biter. I have sworn an oath. You must abide by it, no matter whether the enemy is a trick, a corpse, or a demon."

"Meng Huaichuan!" Meng Huaichuan shouted reluctantly.

As soon as this statement came out, the waiting candidates were surprised.

It doesn't matter if the rest of the people participate, because no matter how powerful those people represent, there are limits.

Like Shen Xiaoyi, Dingtian represents the power of the Chamber of Commerce.

Like Qiu Ye, he is just an ordinary marquis.

Like Lin Zhenyuan, although his master is the mountain king, the mountain king no longer leads troops and only occasionally participates in fighting against monsters.

Dingnan Prince's Mansion is one of the largest forces in the Qi army. If it is not a super level, it is no less than the 20 Tianzhu sect of martial arts.

Song Baige originally looked down on Meng Huaichuan, so he smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that your father will break your legs?"

Meng Huaichuan said with a smile: "If my grandpa can praise me, then I can break my leg."

Song Baige turned to look at the four people who didn't give their names, and said with a smile: "Before, we were friends; after that, we are still friends. Now, please stay away."

The four of them looked ashamed, turned around and left.

"Hey, what are you playing at? Damn it! Duan Qingyun? Take me with you!" Sun Qingtian, who had just arrived in Beilvlin, didn't know what was going on. He saw the words on the fog board and rushed over excitedly.

Behind him, a group of martial arts cultivators from Beilulin were all tall and round, with gleaming eyes.

When the literary cultivators saw this scene, they couldn't laugh or cry. Originally, they wanted to discuss a charter to see how they could help each other, but it turned out that Beilulin was so clean and tidy.

"It's interesting, take me one." Scabbard approached with a smile.

Some people who had a grudge against the Demon Sect began to call their names and even family names and joined Li Qingxian's team.

Some monks originally had no intention of participating, but found that more and more people were participating in Duan Qingyun, including many wealthy and powerful cultivators. After pondering for a long time, they joined.

Not long after, three huge teams formed in front of the back gate of the Royal Garden.

In front of the door, the team headed by Li Qingxian looked forward.

Right in front, the Demon Sect team gathered together.

From the side, mixed forces from all sides are watching from afar.

"Your Highness, Gu Fuzi, is here!"

The demon cultivators suddenly became elated and cheered softly.

Gu Huizi and the person who carved the monument approached, saw the words on the fog board, and then looked at the people around Li Qingxian. Listening to the explanations from the Demon Sect, their faces were filled with uncertainty.

The person who carved the monument was surprised and secretly asked, "Do you have a deep hatred against him?"

"No, it's just a normal factional disagreement. It won't go as far as breaking the clouds." Gu Huizi didn't say that he sent two teams to intercept and kill Li Qingxian.

"Why is that?"

"I don't know, something must have happened that I don't know about."

The person who carved the monument thought for a while, took a few steps forward, raised his hand to Li Qingxian, and said: "Brother Ye, after all, we are both citizens of the Qi Kingdom. If you have any grudges with the Demon Sect, can we wait until the Qingyun Trial is over? Brother Gu and I I promise that I will give you justice. If you don’t believe it, we can make an oath and we must abide by it even if we leave the strange place and our memory is blurred."

Li Qingxian said: "I just want the demon cultivator to die."

A deep chill swept through the imperial garden.

The person who carved the monument frowned and turned to look at Gu Huizi. The devil was one and he could not just sit idly by and ignore it, but he was also unwilling to confront Li Qingxian.

Gu Huizi snorted coldly and said: "I, Gu Huizi, have never been timid in my life. I just want to know why you are suddenly like this?"

"You don't need to know." Li Qingxian said calmly.

Gu Huizi took a deep breath and said: "In that case, let's do it to see if it's my Demon Sect that's in trouble, or your night guard. Everyone, this is between me and Ye Han, what's the matter? I hope you will open up a little and allow other Demon Sect disciples to leave."

Sun Qingtian shook his neck, cracking his knuckles with his hands, and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? I've already broken the blue clouds, but you still want to open up? Just do it!"

Everyone looked at Li Qingxian.

Li Qingxian glanced at the demon cultivators and stepped forward.

Everyone took a deep breath, followed Li Qingxian, dispersed slightly, and prepared for battle.

The person who carved the monument clasped his fists and stepped back quickly: "Don't misunderstand me. I swear to my God that I have no enmity or enmity with you. I am from an evil sect, not a demon sect, and I am not prepared to help demon cultivators."

Everyone from the evil sect immediately left quickly, leaving only the demon cultivator in place.

When Gu Huizi saw that Li Qingxian was so decisive, he slowly backed away and sneered: "I thought you, the son of Gang Feng, were upright and aboveboard, and what kind of gentleman you were. I didn't expect that you would act like this. The reason why you cut off our Qingyun must be because you knew the Six Gods After the star falls, destroy our statue, otherwise, even if I give you ten thousand courages, you won’t dare to destroy Qingyun like me.”

Everyone thought of the stars that looked like the Six Stars of the South Dipper hanging high in the sky before, but they didn't expect to destroy the statue of the evil god.

Li Qingxian said slowly: "I don't know about this, but this further proves that you both deserve to die!"

"Ye Han, aren't you afraid of my Demon Sect's revenge?" Gu Huizi shouted.

Scenes of his acquaintance with Zhou Chunfeng appeared before Li Qingxian's eyes.

The handsome man in green robe walked out of the study in the smoke.

Zhou Sizheng, the one who issued the order to dispatch Tiqi.

That Uncle Zhou who scolds but lets him do whatever he wants.

Zhou Chunfeng, who rarely mentioned Li Gangfeng but always defended himself as his uncle.

Li Qingxian said slowly: "I will cut off Qingyun with this body, and I will never return until I kill the Demon Sect!"

The bodies of everyone around Li Qingxian trembled, and they all shouted: "I will kill Qingyun with this body, and I will never return until I kill the Demon Sect!"

Keng...

The righteous swords of the literary cultivators slowly flew out from their chests.

The martial arts cultivators' energy and blood were boiling, and their whole body's energy was surging.

Taoist cultivators may hold talismans or wield flying swords.

A few puppet cultivators released skeleton puppet soldiers one after another.

"Do it! Even if you die, you have to drag them to death together!" Gu Huizi's eyes flashed green, filled with hatred.

The demonic cultivators were originally vicious and crazy people. Seeing that they had no way to retreat, their ferocious nature was aroused and they all started laughing ferociously.

"I've been waiting for Xiaodao for so long, and finally it's here."

A misty voice echoed in the sky, and then, swirling golden light Bagua rose up in all directions. Each side of the Golden Bagua was as big as a round table.

In an instant, sixty-four golden lights and eight trigrams surrounded the demon cultivator from all directions.

Countless spiritual talismans erupted from the golden Bagua, densely packed and endless, like thousands of arrows shooting out in unison.

"Scholar of Ten Thousand Talisman!" Someone from the Demonic Cultivator screamed in hatred.

Li Qingxian stopped and saw more than two hundred demon cultivators submerged in hundreds of thousands of spiritual talismans.

Thunder and fire, hail and sharp blades, smoke and poison, cursed illusions...

In the place where the demon cultivator is located, there are lightning and thunder, wind and fire, flying sand and rocks, and thin smoke. It is like purgatory on earth.

There were continuous roars, explosions, impacts, tearing sounds, and screams.

"All of them are not dead yet? Amazing! I leave the rest to you! Farewell!"