Eternal Tranquility

The dense jungle spreads to the horizon like a green carpet covering the earth. In the distance, the rolling mountains lie bare across the earth. The exposed soil and rocks have been blown by the wind into a rugged appearance, which is incomparable with the lush greenness of the Jumuye. In sharp contrast.

Vigorous dragon roars resounded in the wilderness. The giant dragon, which was dozens of feet long, was vigorous and majestic. It flew across the sky like a star, and when it opened its mouth, a purple thunder shot out.

Ahead, Liu Qinghuan had already used his fastest escape speed, but when he turned his head, the dazzling electric light was already in front of him, which was three points thicker than his entire body!

Even if he wanted to hide, he had nowhere to hide. His expression became stern, and a gloomy green light emerged from his skin. The Xuxu Sword was slightly less sharp, and the vast sword intention of the Hui Zi Jue spread out like a vast abyss and sea. Cut down with a sword.

In an instant, the burst of lightning exploded like fireworks, filling the sky with colorful purples and reds, engulfing his figure.

The purple dragon refused to give up, spitting out several thunderbolts in succession, so that the sky almost turned into a field of thunder, with lightning flashes everywhere, so intense that it was impossible to see.

From behind, Mrs. Kun stood on top of the black dragon and arrived. The other three dragons were wandering in the other three directions, forming a double team to block the sky.

Mrs. Kun held the black dragon's horns, and when she saw this situation, she couldn't help curling her lips: "I thought it would last longer, but it turned out to be just that! With this little ability, you dare to come to my giant tree...ah!"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly screamed, as if she had noticed something terrifying, her body suddenly tilted sideways, and she almost fell off the faucet.

The upper half of the dragon horn she just held was cut off like tofu, and the gap was smooth and flat, obviously broken by a sharp weapon.

Even her hair, which was scattered all over her waist, was cut off by the wind, and the scattered hair fell down one after another.

It's that weird sword energy that can't be seen or touched again!

Mrs. Kun was shocked and angry. In her hand was a jade ornament that had been broken into several pieces: if this jade ornament hadn't been blocked, the sword energy would have cut her in half!

Her fingers were trembling as she tried to put the jade ornaments together, but if they were broken, they were broken, and she could not put them back together again.

In just a moment, Mrs. Kun's eyes were red with anger, and she shouted like a crazy woman: "Kill him! Kill him! If you dare to break the Pisces pendant that your husband gave me, I will break it today." The corpse is broken and irrecoverable!"

However, no matter how angry she was, she still had some sense left. She shouldn't rush forward anymore. Instead, she pushed the black dragon under her back and waved her hand, asking the other four dragons to attack immediately.

Amidst the roaring thunder, Liu Qinghuan appeared with a body full of crackling lightning. He didn't feel sorry when he saw that the sneak attack had no effect.

He didn't think that this blow could kill the other party. He only glanced at her and looked away, continuing to ignore her screams.

At this time, he no longer hid his strength, relying on his immortal body's strong resistance to thunder, he withstood the purple lightning, and in the blink of an eye he pounced on the nearest one, the one that liked to spit and spit. In front of the purple dragon.

Zilong, who was as majestic as a divine dragon just a moment ago, suddenly felt a chill. The man opposite him was obviously not as long as one of his claws, but the powerful momentum after letting go made him inexplicably afraid.

That's because Liu Qinghuan, as an extraditer sealed by heaven, has a natural deterrent to souls or spirits.

Although the purple dragon seems to have condensed into a physical body, in the final analysis it is still just a dead dragon soul, and all its appearances rely on the Wulong Fan, a mysterious treasure from the sky.

Now that this deterrent force has been completely released, it is like a hurricane covering the world. The other three dragons that are rushing towards him have slowed down a lot and become a little hesitant.

But the invisible extinguishing sword has been raised high, and the cold killing intent has almost become a substance. There seems to be a bright snow light reflected in the huge purple dragon's eyes, which is getting stronger and stronger. close!

With a low roar of "Ouch", Zilong finally became timid, holding his claws and trying to escape, but the Xuxu Sword was already slashing from the side.

Like the first heavy snowfall, the chill is everywhere!

It seems like winter has arrived, and the heaven and earth are in a state of death!

There are whispers suddenly ringing in the ears, comforting the tired souls who have nowhere to go. However, when you lift the layer of gentle compassion, you will find that it is the indifference and ruthlessness of "everything is like a cud dog".

With one strike of the sword, the purple dragon let out a deafening roar. The Xuefushi Sword was almost completely engulfed in its body. The shattered dragon scales and blood flew up at the same time, which also aroused its ferocity. Thunder beads the size of fists emerged from it. The color spit out from his mouth was so rich that it was almost purple-black, and it contained even more terrifying thunder power, and it was thrown towards Liu Qinghuan.

However, Liu Qinghuan retreated with one strike, and flew away into the distance as fast as a faint green light.

Zilong naturally refused to let go, and chased after him, spitting out thunder beads one after another, and the terrifying thunder aura flourished.

The two sides were engaged in a desperate fight in the sky. The battle was very fierce, and it seemed difficult to tell the difference for a while. However, under Liu Qinghuan's deliberate efforts, they were getting closer and closer to the mountain range in the distance.

"You three, what are you waiting for!" Mrs. Kun quickly saw his intention and couldn't help but yelled at the other three dragons still hovering around: "We can't let him escape to the Lost Mountains!"

As a living soul, she could not feel Liu Qinghuan's natural deterrent effect on the souls as an extraditer, so she only urged them to join the battle quickly.

A moment later, the golden dragon's breath poured down like heavy rain, and the scorching red flames swept most of the sky, as well as the green dragon, which was obviously more powerful than the purple dragon, forcing Liu Qinghuan to retreat.

But he kept paying attention to Mrs. Kun from the corner of his eye. Seeing her getting closer and closer, a glimmer of light quickly flashed in his eyes, and a small cyan bottle was quietly clasped in the palm of his hand.

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To the west, in a large swamp, stands a majestic black palace, which is much larger than Mrs. Fan's small Palace of Joy. It is the Black Dragon Palace where the Black Dragon clan lives.

At this time, Dragon Emperor Ao was drinking wine and enjoying himself with his other concubine. Suddenly, there was a slight crunching sound from the messy clothes placed on the chair and stool nearby.

Di Ao raised his eyes and stretched out his hand lazily, but his concubine wrapped her around her again, grabbing his hand with her soft hands and putting it back on her body.

Di Ao was interrupted, so he let it go and continued the fun with his concubine in his arms. After half an hour of fun, he stood up and was dressed by a beautiful maid.

The maid suddenly knelt down with a look of fear on her face and raised her hands. In her hands lay a jade ornament carved into the shape of a pair of fishes mating, but it was already full of cracks.

Di Ao frowned slightly and waved. After a while, a black-haired and cold-faced male cultivator walked in from outside and bowed to obey the order.

"Something seems to have happened to Concubine Kun. I am worried. Please go to Zhihuan Palace and see what happened to her."