Kneel down, the protagonist of Fish Lips!

"Squeak!", what is going on here, it feels very dangerous.

In Lian Qing's arms, the little squirrel was scratching at the hem of his clothes, disliking the smell here very much.

Lian Qing took a deep breath, looked at the battle situation in front of him, his eyes were very firm, "This is just a passage to reach the goal."

Gently stroked the little guy's head, motioned him to nestle in his arms with peace of mind, and resolutely pulled out the spirit sword behind him.

The puppet in the distance seemed to have spotted him, and attacked him with a roar. Lian Qing circulated the aura in his dantian, gathered it on the sword, and slashed at him.

The puppet's attack power and defense were very strong, but it was a bit weak in speed. Lian Qing blocked his attack with a sword, and then stabbed at his altar with a sword.

The speed was so fast that it even made a sound of breaking through the air.

The puppet had no time to stop it, and could only be pierced through the head by the spirit sword amidst the roar.

Lian Qing heaved a sigh of relief, and retracted his long sword with a formula. When the long sword returned to his body, the puppet that should have died stood up again.

The whole body tensed suddenly, and Lian Qing's brows furrowed fiercely.

Looking at a gap in the altar of the puppet, through which he could even see the scene behind the puppet, Lian Qing understood that it was useless for the puppet to pierce his altar.

So, what about other places?

Lian Qing's eyes turned cold.

Squeezing the formula with both hands, the long sword in front of him whirled at an extremely fast speed, suddenly fixed in one direction, and attacked fiercely.

The puppet kept roaring, suddenly picked up the long hammer of a dead spiritual cultivator, and smashed it with all its strength!

The long sword collided with the hammer, making a violent sound.

Lian Qing's eyes moved, he changed his technique with one hand, and the long sword was flexibly withdrawn, and then he slashed at the puppet along the side of the hammer.

Facing the hammer that fell because he didn't have a spirit sword, Lian Qing nimbly retreated from the weapon's attack range.

With a loud bang, the puppet fell to the ground.

Looking carefully, Lian Qing's spirit sword was thrust into his chest impressively. After a while, Lian Qing found that the puppet was no longer moving, so he calmly withdrew his spirit sword.

Looking casually, Lian Qing suddenly found a spirit stone shining on the puppet's chest, and this spirit stone was just broken by Lian Qing's long sword.

Is this what the puppet activities depend on? Lian Qing couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist! Come and help!" A sweaty monk not far away shouted at Lian Qing.

Lian Qing looked at it, then turned his head indifferently.

This person just pushed the cultivator beside him out as a shield, and the cultivator was caught off guard and smashed into meatloaf by the puppet. At that time, the miserable scream echoed in his ears.

This person cannot be conspired with.

Indifferently, he raised his long sword and charged at the three puppets surrounded in front.

Because he found the life gate of these puppets, Lian Qing defeated the three puppets very quickly.

And the spiritual cultivation in front has opened up a passage, rushing towards the depths of the corridor.

Lian Qing's eyes turned cold, they must not be allowed to advance!

The aura in the dantian suddenly circulated, and quickly rushed to the depths along the newly opened passage, only for a moment, a few puppets stood in front of Lian Qing again.

At the same time, there were several unsightly monks around him.

Lian Qing was silent, a sword light slashed across, and when the puppet was anxious to resist, Lian Qing swayed, dodged them, and continued to rush inside.

After a while, there were no puppets around Lian Qing, only a few spiritual practitioners.

Those people wanted to talk to him, but Lian Qing ignored them and flew towards the corridor wholeheartedly.

At this moment, their eyes lit up.

Seeing the big characters on the door plaque, Lianqing's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Kung Fu Pavilion!

With almost no pause, Lian Qing rushed through the gate of the Gongfa Pavilion.

The little guy was also screaming excitedly in his arms.

Looking at the densely packed jade plaques in front of him, Lian Qing felt a surge of fiery emotion in his heart.

At this moment, Lian Qing suddenly noticed a stone tablet on the right.

There are two floors in this kung fu pavilion, which accumulates the cultivation methods of the three realms of humans, monsters and demons.

Seeing the first sentence on the stele, Lian Qing's heart jumped up suddenly, he was very excited, there really is a skill from the demon world!

After a while, when Lian Qing slowly calmed down, he suddenly had some doubts about what he said next.

Is this stele really just here to remind people to concentrate on learning?

Before Lian Qing and the others arrived, three people had already entered the kung fu pavilion. Seeing the monk not far away greedily put the jade plaque on the shelf into his space ring, Lian Qing suddenly felt palpitating for some reason.

The left hand that was about to reach for the jade tablet suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Just quietly watching the man's movements.

Suddenly, the monk who kept holding the jade token turned red, his whole body showed an abnormal blood color, and then his whole body exploded suddenly, turning into a blood mist!

And that person's interspatial ring was also shattered with the explosion, everything inside was scattered on the ground, and those jade tokens he collected flew back to his original position as if consciously.

Lian Qing's pupils suddenly shrank.

He seemed to understand what the stone tablet said.

Does it mean to warn them not to be too greedy in the Gongfa Pavilion?

The few Lingxiu who followed Lian Qing looked pale when they saw the scene where the man exploded.

Everyone's movements became more cautious.

Lian Qing collected himself, strode out, picked up the jade tablet beside him, immersed his consciousness in it, and put it back decisively after finding out that it was a human skill.

In this way, Lian Qing looked at no less than thousands of jade plaques, and his face began to turn pale.

Of course, during this period, Lian Qing heard two more screams, and Lian Qing didn't care about it, it was just that he was not greedy enough, and no one could save him.

Just when Lian Qing's spiritual consciousness was about to run out, he had already reached the middle of the room.

Picking up a jade tablet, I poured my spirit into it with some exhaustion.

Suddenly, Lian Qing's eyes burst out with a dazzling light.