Eternal Tranquility

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan did not intend to kill him immediately, the child was greatly relieved and said stubbornly: "You know the truth!"

Then he pretended to be kind and persuaded: "You'd better run away. Although we miscalculated your cultivation level, I have spread the news before, and the big demon king will come soon. Haha, then You can't escape even if you have wings, so why bother trying to get along with a little demon like me, right?"

The little boy also had troubles that he couldn't tell. He never expected that the Wanhu Realm would send a fusion master to be a spy. Yu Yuan was only in the realm of god transformation, so he originally wanted to send himself, a sixth-level demon cultivator, to guard this small courtyard. It was enough, but now it is controlled by others.

Liu Qinghuan didn't know whether to say that he was extremely courageous, or that he thought he was confident. Even in this situation, he still dared to speak nonsense.

He didn't bother to talk nonsense to the other party, so he put his hand on the other party's head!

"No~" the child screamed, and an extremely powerful consciousness penetrated into his brain, piercing into his soul like a sharp knife, and the strength of his struggle became weaker and weaker.

After a while, Liu Qinghuan took back his hand, but his expression became more relaxed: "There are no ninth-level Mahayana demon cultivators stationed here. The situation is much better than expected."

He saw in the child's memory that there was an extremely huge lake deep in the giant forest. The island in the center of the lake had a palace built with thousands of layers, with dazzling flamewood pillars and a dazzling array of spar inlaid beams. The waist of the corridor is winding, the eaves are high, and dragon-shaped statues stand everywhere in the palace. It has the luxury and splendor that is not inferior to that of the monks' city.

The Black Dragon Palace inherits the blood of the Black Dragon. This is a branch of the Black Dragon Palace and rules the entire giant forest.

The demon cultivator from the Wanhu Realm who was sent here had his identity exposed a year ago and is still locked up in a secret prison in Jumuye.

It's just that he can't protect himself now, and I'm afraid there's no way to save him.

The child's soul was searched mercilessly. At this time, he was lying on the ground like a fool. Liu Qinghuan took out a talisman and pasted it on his forehead, and then put it into a jade box: "A wood spirit that has cultivated to such a state should be of some use. ?”

Putting it away, Liu Qinghuan didn't waste any more time and flashed into the air. As soon as the bone wings on his back unfolded, several loud roars came from the streets below, and countless attacks shot into the sky.

Seeing that he wanted to leave, the demon cultivators who had fled before did not dare to hide anymore. If they did not want to be punished afterwards, they could only use all their strength at this time.

In an instant, fire rained down from the sky, strong winds raged, boulders rolled down, and spells exuding strange auras came from all directions. Hooks and claws came into action, just to delay it for a moment.

However, how could these attacks stop Liu Qinghuan? Then a white sword light, as cold as the waning moon and as cold as frost and snow, swept across the sky like a destructive force, and all the attacks were instantly wiped out.

Without waiting for the demon cultivators below to react, the sword light spread out, like heavy snow falling in the air. Wherever it fell, cold sword energy erupted!

Those black-clothed demon cultivators didn't even have time to scream, before they were torn into pieces by the sword energy. The house suddenly collapsed, the palace collapsed, earth and rocks flew everywhere, and the entire towering tree swayed, and deep slashes were cut open. mark.

The noisy streets suddenly fell into dead silence at this moment. Those who saw this scene seemed to have forgotten to breathe and stared blankly at the figure standing in the air.

The fear and powerlessness brought about by the huge gap in cultivation struck everyone's heart. With just one sword, they defused all their attacks, killed so many people in an instant, and even destroyed the giant tree they were standing on.

"Don't run away!" A voice ordered sharply: "Don't let him escape, hang on to him!"

The air was still for a few breaths, and then it was like a pot exploding. Countless people screamed and ran away with their heads in their hands. Some people flew out of several towering trees nearby and fled in panic.

When the disaster comes, they all fly away. Although the big demon cultivator above is harsh and will be punished if he can't do the job, the person in front of him can kill them with a snap of his fingers. Even his life is about to be lost. Who cares about the order? .

The sword light was flying, and the heads of countless demon cultivators were suddenly dislocated in the blink of an eye. Blood was splashed on the green branches and leaves, and everything was red.

In this chaos, two powerful auras suddenly appeared, rising from the dense forest in the east and west directions. The sky in the west suddenly became dim, with ink-like shadows blurring out, and creepy monsters appeared. The wind blew, and a bald male cultivator suddenly appeared out of thin air.

This man had a fat head and big ears, and was very blessed. He laughed with a shy big belly and said: "There are people who dare to go to Jumuye to run wild. Could it be that the reputation of Black Dragon Palace has lost its deterrent power? The bloody massacre of most of the human race in the interface back then Has it been forgotten to this day?”

"It's Master Changwu from Black Wind Rock!"

A cry of surprise came from below: "Great, we are saved! Kill that guy Xiu!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The shouts rose loudly, and Master Changwu looked down with a half-smile, then turned around and said, "Old turtle, hurry up and get out!"

"Shut up, you bald-headed, flat-haired beast! Humph, what nonsense are you talking to him? He's a dead man anyway!"

A cold sneer came from the other side, and at the same time, a slender whip shadow that snaked like a long snake appeared. It roared through the air for a while, and its afterimages filled the sky!

Liu Qinghuan's eyes turned slightly: there were two eighth-level demon cultivators who were equivalent to combined cultivators, one in the early stage and one in the mid-stage.

He had known that he would not be able to do anything good today, and he would not be able to stop him even if he did not want to go on a killing spree, so he did not hold back when he took action before. At this time, he was still very calm in the face of the long whip.

He raised his hand, and the Xuxu Sword in his hand melted like ice and snow, with even the last trace of color fading away, and even the cold sword intent became ethereal, like holding a transparent and invisible ice blade.

The next moment, a sword light as thin as lightning pierced the sky. Those who looked up to the sky couldn't help but close their eyes, as if their eyes were stabbed by the extreme sharpness, and they could only hear "Dang" The sound was earth-shattering and the world was shattered!

A demon cultivator flew out from the huge wooden platform below, and threw away the broken whip in his hand fiercely. His face was quite ugly, but before he could roar in anger, the Xuxu Sword had already been chopped off on his head!

Having just witnessed the power of this sword, the demon cultivator was startled, swayed slightly, and covered his body with a turtle shell, with only his head and hands exposed. He opened his mouth again, and a rainbow shot out!

It was a long sword carved into the shape of a dragon. As soon as it appeared, a dragon roar could be heard, and it turned into a leaping golden dragon as it flew, biting towards the Muxu Sword.

Liu Qinghuan smiled coldly, and with an almost calm gesture, the Muxu Sword suddenly disappeared from under the dragon's mouth, only to see that the golden dragon suddenly split from the head, and the dragon's body was annihilated, revealing the shape of the original sword. Soon it was broken into two pieces like the long whip before.

"Hahahaha!" Master Changwu laughed wildly and said, "I told you not to use the magic weapons made by those people. What's the use? They were cut into two pieces in the blink of an eye. It's so embarrassing!"

The turtle-body demon cultivator was embarrassed and angry. He turned around and ran away, roaring: "Bald bird, how dare you stand idly by and watch!"