Eternal Tranquility

"You don't think that I have really forgotten your existence, Liu Qinghuan!" Qi Luo sneered: "From the moment I saw your name in the life wheel, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Liu Qinghuan's hand holding the Taixu Xuanming Curse froze. He raised his head in surprise and felt a little weird, but he only saw a dark beam of light shooting into his own eyes from the vertical eye on Qiluo's forehead!

The narrow vertical pupil was half-open and half-closed, with silvery light flowing inside it, like a hidden star and moon. A silver-white pupil was like an ice bead covered with frost. It was extremely cold, but it had the power to captivate the soul.

Under the gaze of such an eye, everything in the outside world seemed to disappear. Liu Qinghuan's thoughts suddenly became scattered and difficult to gather, and his eyes drooped heavily, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Looking through the slits of his eyes that have not yet been completely closed, there are dirty black shadows crawling into his eyes. Like a rare lunar eclipse, the darkness eats up the bright moon inch by inch, and the pure and divine light in his eyes becomes more and more intense. Come less and less.

"Roar~"

A roar suddenly exploded in his ears like thunder on the ground. Liu Qinghuan trembled violently, and the blazing and grand Yangshen Virtual Fire burst out of his body!

In the firelight, his eyes trembled rapidly, and his face showed an expression of extreme struggle. Although he could not stop the shadows like clouds and fog from spreading in his eyes, he insisted on guarding the clarity of the spiritual platform and not being swallowed up.

A look of surprise flashed through Qi Luo's normal eyes: "You can actually resist my blind eyes? Is there really something unusual about you, an ordinary cultivator... No!"

He touched his face. The golden lines of the blood curse had gradually sunk into his skin, and they no longer looked so shocking. However, he did not notice that his own power was affected, and the immortal power was running smoothly. usual.

As soon as he turned his eyes, he saw Qin Beast standing in front of the weakened Qi Beast. Its hair was bulging and its body was full of angry flames. It looked sacred and majestic. Spiral golden ripples spread out in circles around its body. The horn on his head suddenly lit up, and his huge body rushed towards him like a mountain.

Qiluo's face sank, and he turned his head slightly. The vertical pupils on his forehead were fully opened in the direction of the lin beast. The silver light shone brightly, and a beam of light shot out from it like lightning.

And as his vertical pupils moved away, Liu Qinghuan fell to the ground with a "bang" as if he had lost his support.

On the other side, the Lin beast stepped on a broken palace pillar, and its speed suddenly increased. It saw the beam of light flying over impartially, almost grazing its body, and landed on the far wall, covering the entire wall. The wall collapsed, sending smoke and dust everywhere.

Qiluo gave a confused "Hmm", his vertical pupils condensed, and another thicker beam shot out. This time, the Lin beast didn't even change its forward momentum at all, but the beam still missed by a hair, hitting the ground with a huge beam. of deep pit.

"What's going on!" Qi Luo was shocked and confused. He couldn't believe that he had made such a low-level mistake and failed twice in a row. This was something that shouldn't have happened at all!

The lin beast soaring from the sky has already rushed forward. The single horn on its head condenses with dazzling golden light, like a small sun, and even its figure cannot be seen clearly.

Qi Luo's face turned ferocious, and he suddenly turned his head!

Liu Qinghuan, who didn't know when he woke up, rolled into a pile of rubble while he was not paying attention. When he noticed Qi Luo's sight, he rolled on the spot and ran out like an arrow from a string.

However, how could he be faster than Qi Luo, who had immortal level cultivation? In the blink of an eye, a hand appeared out of thin air, and he felt a tightening on the back of his neck, and he was lifted up in the direction of the Lin Beast!

Qi Luo's loud laughter echoed in the air: "Yes, hit it here! Kill this kid and save me from doing it again!"

The golden light was so imminent that it made people unable to open their eyes. Liu Qinghuan shouted: "Wait, wait, wait, senior, please be merciful..."

He turned his head in despair, and heard a loud bang, and the voice of the Lin beast came: "Zhang Jingxing, are you threatening me with him? What makes you think that I care about this mortal cultivator's life?"

"Oh, you don't care, then why did you stop?"

Hearing Qiluo's sarcastic voice, Liu Qinghuan opened her eyes suddenly and saw the golden sun coming from across the sky stopping a foot away, with the figure of the Lin beast vaguely visible.

Liu Qinghuan was also quite surprised. He had no friendship with the Qilin pair, and they had no choice but to join forces before, but he didn't expect that the other party actually stopped because of him.

Linshou's always calm voice sounded again: "What do you want."

"What do I want?" Qi Luo said in disgust, "I want you to get out of here right away!"

"Impossible." The Lin Beast slowly fell back to the ground, and the light from its horn dimmed a little, but not completely.

"You have been cursed by my clan's blood. There is no way you can escape today. I advise you to hand over the lost soul of my master first, and then..."

"Blood curse!" Qi Luo interrupted her impatiently: "I think if you don't want to die, tell me what the blood curse does and how to remove it!"

"Ho ho ho ho..." A broken gong-like laughter came from a distance. Liu Qinghuan turned her head and saw the Qi Beast lying on the ground. It was obvious that its aura was weak and even its hair had become dull, but it could not be concealed. excited.

"Our Qilin clan is a sign of auspiciousness. Anyone who is blessed by us will have good luck. But if you are cursed by us, of course it means that everything will not go well for you in the future, and you will have bad luck, and you will be very, very unlucky!"

He kept laughing, and he was even happier when he saw Qi Luo's face showing anger. Even though he opened his mouth, the broken teeth and blood gushed out.

"You should have verified it just now, tsk tsk! The spell that was sent missed the target, which is unprecedented! As for the way to remove it, just have your spring and autumn dream, a blood curse, even if I die, it will not be released! "

Qi Luo laughed angrily and slowly clenched his fingers: "Very good, then I will kill this kid first, and then I will kill you two!"

"No, you can't kill him." Linshou said.

Liu Qinghuan was lifted up again, and immediately felt difficulty breathing, and said with difficulty: "Senior, please stop talking, I'm almost..."

But suddenly they heard a soft click above their heads, and some debris fell down. Several people couldn't help but raise their heads, and saw a supporting beam shaking. The next moment, the entire roof of the hall collapsed!

Liu Qinghuan was stunned. This hall had been severely damaged before. Even though the supporting pillars were almost broken and the walls were riddled with holes, it had been standing tenaciously and it suddenly collapsed at this time?

Each of those beams and supports is thicker than a human waist, and the seven or forty-nine main beams require several people to hug them. Together with the jade roofs and stone eaves, they weigh hundreds of thousands of kilograms at least. Although With the cultivation level of everyone present, they wouldn't be smashed to death, but there's no reason to stand and get smashed for no reason...right?

Liu Qinghuan felt her throat tighten and her whole body was pulled back. He struggled to turn his head. Qi Luo, who was close at hand, had a terrifyingly dark face. He held him and ran towards the depths of the hall!

He wants to go to the house where the fairy Hua Qiong is!

How could the two Qilin beasts allow this to happen? The Qilin beast roared angrily, and the golden light that had been gathering momentum on its horn suddenly erupted. It kicked off its feet and hit its head. A mirror with a height of ten feet and a sharp edge suddenly appeared across the sky. out.

There was a "boom", and although the mirror was smashed into pieces, the fragments were not scattered. The cracked mirror surface rippled with light, and a strong suction force came from it.

Qiluo raised his hand, and the starlight quickly gathered together, forming several long black ropes, which were tied to the four legs of the lin beast. At the same time, he snorted coldly: "Do you really think that I can't deal with you? You are simply overestimating your capabilities!"

After entangling the Qi Beast, the Qi Beast seemed to have been drained of its strength and unable to move after casting a blood curse. With no obstacles left, Qi Luo arrived at the house where the female fairy Hua Qiong was before the roof of the palace fell on him.

The barrier that Lin Beast had set up before was smashed by him with a palm of his hand. Extreme cold hit his face. Qiluo threw Liu Qinghuan to the corner and stood in front of the ice coffin. With a move of his sleeves, the Jade Lord appeared in his hands. .

"Hua Qiong, Hua Qiong, we meet again." Qi Luo leaned over and rubbed the light blue Xuan Bing. The smile on his face was evil and a little proud, and he sighed: "You are still so beautiful! You were still so beautiful back then. You have given me a great fortune, and now you have sent Buddha to the west, and...you'd better not move!"

He suddenly turned around, stared at Liu Qinghuan who was getting up from the ground, and warned: "Don't force me to kill you now!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled bitterly and said, "Xingjun, I don't want to move either, but the ground is too cold and I can't bear it."

Qi Luo's eyes were cold, and he pointed his finger at him. His body froze, and he immediately found that all the spiritual energy in his body had stopped functioning, and his Dantian was like a dead sea.

After blocking Liu Qinghuan's spiritual power, Qiluo no longer cared about him. His palms covered the ice coffin again, and light blue ice mist flew up from under his palms.

Liu Qinghuan looked at his back for a while, then turned to look at the Jade Lord who was standing motionless on the side. His hanging sleeves moved slightly, and the Wanmu bottle slipped quietly into his hand.