The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

Mo Li's resistance was getting slower and slower. He knew that he was doomed. No matter how much Li Ruoyu tried to persuade him, he didn't respond at all.

Seeing this, Li Ruoyu could only act ruthlessly. The suspicion of the Qixuan Sect was not small, but at present, he did not have the ability to suppress them by himself.

So he planned to help Qinglan Sect first and win this battle.

Mo Li's meridians were filled with Li Ruoyu's true essence containing the aura of extreme yang, and his ghost energy was no longer working.

I thought I could find out more information from him, but this person saw that the situation was not good and chose to self-destruct directly.

Mo Li's self-destruction was extremely powerful. Li Ruoyu "vomited blood" and returned. On the other side, he got a low-grade magic shield from the sect master to block a "catastrophe" for him.

Facing this person's self-destruction, Li Ruoyu could have used the power of Taixuan Sword Soul to break it, but that would be too conspicuous, so he could only pretend to be injured and retreat.

A top genius in the late Jindan stage blew himself up, and the power made the disciples of Qinglan Sect pale.

But in fact, Li Ruoyu was thinking about a question.

The power of this Jindan self-explosion seems to be a little off? It seems to be powerful, but he always feels something is wrong.

Mo Li is obviously afraid of death, but his resolute attitude when he self-exploded is completely contrary to his nature.

After this trip, there is a chance to discuss with the old fox to see if he should find a time to create some trouble for his old rival.

"Brother Ruoyu, are you okay?" Li Qing was the first to greet him. The other party's self-explosion just now was really scary.

"No problem, lucky to win a game." Li Ruoyu returned with a pale face, and then swallowed a pill and began to recuperate.

Unexpectedly, he lost a trump card so quickly. Mo Keqi's anger surged in his heart. Mo Li's strength should not be so easy to die.

Especially even the death of people did not cause much trouble to that guy.

"Old man, I'm talking about seven battles, what are you waiting for with three more? Or do you not want to fulfill your promise and force me to start a sect war?" Mo Keqi screamed.

"If you break your promise first, no one above will blame us for breaking the rules!" The hatred of the leader of the Qixuan Sect towards Liu Yunqing is visible to the naked eye.

"What? Seven games, four wins, isn't it enough for me to send four people?" Liu Yunqing whispered, his face full of ridicule.

"..." Mo Keqi's anger soared again. Did the other party underestimate his side too much? Did he really think that four people could win all the games?

Or was this guy deliberately irritating himself? He wanted to make the Qixuan Sect make a mistake at the cost of his own heavy losses!

After thinking of this for a while, Mo Keqi calmed down a lot.

Liu Yunqing sneered in his heart. This idiot, in another thousand years, will not become much smarter.

The second winner was Xiao Jin and the strong man. The body of the strong man turned out to be a demon that was neither a lion nor a tiger.

He was another guy with mixed blood and demon essence. He was really similar to Mo Li, who practiced ghost cultivation in human form, in some aspects.

Unfortunately, as Xiao Jin's blood became purer and purer, this kind of thing with mixed blood, even if it became very strong under the training of the masters of Qixuan Sect, still could not escape the disaster of being smashed by Xiao Jin.

Grabbing the demon pill of the demon, Xiao Jin quickly returned to the location of Qixuan Sect.

Another one died! The demon pill... Mo Keqi's eyes were cold, but there was really no way. This was a life-and-death battle, and the spoils belonged to him and he couldn't rob them openly.

If it was an ordinary sect, he would come back, but Liu Yunqing, the old man, would probably not give it to him.

He would even be deliberately suspected. With the background of the guys in Qinglan Sect, they should not be able to see anything.

As if to confirm what Liu Yunqing said, the Qinglan Sect had won one after another.

Li Ruoyu and Xiao Jin, the master and servant, quickly solved their opponents.

Liu Da was not under much pressure, but the battle on Situ Lan's side was the most tense.

It was also the one most likely to have an accident.

"Situ insisted on showing off, and it would be easy for Xiao Jin to help him kill that guy." Xiao Jin stood on Li Ruoyu's shoulder and whispered.

"After all, it is an internal affair of Qinglan Sect. If he is not allowed to take action, this first genius of Qinglan Sect may decline because of this." Li Ruoyu shook his head. He still had to have the necessary experience, otherwise he would definitely become decadent.

After all, it was the road to heaven for Qinglan Sect. If all of them, "outsiders", took action. This journey on the road to heaven would cause some confidence blows to these disciples who were originally from Qinglan Sect.

As for Liu Da, he showed strength that matched his original reputation, and in the end he forced the other party to self-destruct.

But in the face of this situation, Liu Da's reaction ability was not as fast as Li Ruoyu, and he really endured the impact of the self-destruction.

Fortunately, as the number one person in Juyan Sect, he had plenty of life-saving items on him, so he didn't get hurt too badly.

"Brother Li, I finally didn't bring shame to your sect." Liu Da killed his opponent and was able to stand up a little. His opponent was really strong.

"Brother Liu, you've worked hard." Li Ruoyu signaled him to take a good rest. That guy's self-explosion was definitely much more powerful than Mo Li's.

Fortunately, Liu Da followed him, otherwise he would have to fight more than two times in a row, which was a bit contrary to his original intention of not wanting to be too prominent.

This guy was quite stupid, and he was able to block many opponents for Qinglan Sect on the way.

After winning all three battles, the hearts of the disciples of Qinglan Sect were actually in their throats.

Most of them did not have the situation that Li Ruoyu was worried about. Only a few with extraordinary talents were worried that the victory would come too smoothly and unexpectedly.

Of course, at this time, everyone was worried about whether Situ Lan could defeat his opponent.

He was the first to appear, but he fell to the last.

His opponent was also very difficult. Ghost cultivators were not easy to kill, and their strengths were not much different.

So the difficulty naturally soared again.

Mo Keqi, who had lost all three battles, had a gloomy face to the point of being extremely hideous and terrifying. Only Li Luo's battle gave him a little hope.

This guy from Qinglan Sect was obviously the youngest. Killing him alone would be enough to make up for the loss of three elite warriors on his side!

Even if Situ Lan did not deliberately observe the successive victories of his companions, his consciousness had already noticed it.

The little pride left in his heart was completely wiped out. Only people like him could feel the invisible sense of frustration at this time.

In the three battles, no one was a disciple trained by Qinglan Sect. Senior Brother Li Ruoyu was fine, but there was even a real outsider like Liu Da who helped his side win.

How should he deal with himself as he had been the first genius of Qinglan Sect for many years?