Eternal Tranquility

It was impossible for Liu Qinghuan to let the evil god escape, because once he let him escape, it would probably be difficult to catch him.

He didn't know whether the binding force of that contract was strong, but judging from past history, it was probably limited, otherwise there would be no record of the evil god's wrath.

This was the first time Liu Qinghuan had seen such an evil soul. The churning black mist was also mixed with something like burning flames and embers, and it was constantly rushing towards Bamboo Island!

The entire island was shaking, with only a seemingly shaky shield of light resisting the raging torrent.

In the darkness, the vigorous counter-growing bamboo is like a big tree with lush branches and leaves. Each branch is shining with light. Liu Qinghuan is standing in this halo, his figure is almost solid, but if you look closely, you will find that he is There was a circle of burning scorch marks around his body, making him feel as if he had just stepped out of the flames.

He was seen holding the Heavenly Punishment Whip, and in front of him was a small table made of bamboo roots. On the table were the Karma Book and the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen.

The three magic weapons belong to the same set of "Heaven, Earth, and Man". When put together at this time, they faintly reveal a mysterious connection and echo each other.

Liu Qinghuan raised his head and looked outside. As soon as he thought, there was a rustling sound above his head. The bamboo branches began to wave wildly, like countless whips, towards the black mist outside the island; and he heard the sound of swishing swishing through the sky. , black and white bamboo leaves flew out!

This is destined to be a thrilling life-and-death struggle. The bamboo island is shaking more and more violently, and the light shield in the sky is torn apart layer by layer. At the same time, the black mist is also disintegrating in large areas amidst the whipping of bamboo branches and intensive cutting of leaf blades. .

However, Liu Qinghuan would definitely lose in the battle with Divine Mind, because the evil god was more powerful than him.

However, whether the evil god wants to repeat his old tricks and control him like those demons with weak souls, or simply wants to seize the soul and seize the body, Liu Qinghuan cannot let the other party succeed easily.

The surging black mist was fierce, and more flying ash like embers of flames whizzed and circled. Several reverse bamboo branches had been ignited, igniting black-red flames, burned out, and burned out.

Whether it is black mist, embers, flying ash, bamboo branches, bamboo leaves, or even the entire bamboo island, they are actually some embodiments of the spiritual thoughts and soul power of both sides. They were destroyed, swallowed, and torn apart in the fierce fighting. into pieces.

And, the inevitable and unspeakable severe pain made Liu Qinghuan's body made of light unable to help but tremble slightly.

He took out the Good Fortune Universe Bottle, picked out a sprout of the Good Fortune Immortal Root, and held it in his mouth.

The majestic vitality turned into a warm current, quickly repairing his injured soul and dispelling the burning pain.

Since he found the Immortal Root of Creation, he has not had time to study the use of the Bottle of Creation Universe. Now he is forced to do nothing, and he cannot use the elixir in the outer Najie for the time being.

Fortunately, he had always kept the Bottle of the Universe of Creation in his Dantian, and the upper and lower Dantians were connected to each other, so that he could get the Bottle of the Universe of Creation in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Liu Qinghuan felt better, at least his hands were no longer shaking. The leaves of the Immortal Root of Creation were more useful than he expected, and they could even soothe the wounds of the soul.

"Ho~!"

A low hoarse roar came from the black mist, and the mist surged into a distorted face, looking coldly at Liu Qinghuan on the island.

At this time, many bamboo branches were lit, and more new bamboo branches grew continuously. The counter-growing bamboo seems to have turned into a burning fire tree, appearing small and bright in the vast sea of ​​consciousness.

Liu Qinghuan withdrew his gaze, ran his fingers through the book of cause and effect, and picked up the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen beside him.

He has many magic weapons, including several Chaos Treasures, and each one has extraordinary power. He often relies on these magic weapons to defeat his enemies.

But in fact, the magic weapons that Liu Qinghuan valued most were the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen and the Book of Cause and Effect. Only these two pieces could truly demonstrate his understanding of the Tao that he had cultivated throughout his life, and the unique Taoist magic that he created from it.

Therefore, the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen and the Cause and Effect Book are Liu Qinghuan's real trump cards, especially the Cause and Effect Book, which will only be used at many extremely critical times.

Just like this moment.

Liu Qinghuan raised his hand, and a burning bamboo branch hung down, hovering above the bamboo table.

He stretched out the Qianqiu Samsara Pen, first picked up a few threads of mist twisting on the branches, and then dipped it into the "flame". Soon the white tip of the pen seemed to be ignited, and it seemed as if he had drunk red blood. It exudes a strong and evil aura from evil gods outside the three realms.

Circles of ripples swayed on the tip of the pen, forcibly locking the breath and preventing it from escaping.

"boom!"

There was a sudden loud noise and Takeshima shook violently!

Liu Qinghuan looked up and saw that huge face hitting the bamboo island crazily, his eyes fixed on the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen in Liu Qinghuan's hand.

The powerful evil god clearly felt a strong threat from Liu Qinghuan's actions. The black mist boiled and bloody flames rolled out.

The light shield covering the entire island collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly thickened again, while Bamboo Island was shrinking, and all its power was used to resist the attack of the evil god.

At times like this, Liu Qinghuan became more and more terrifyingly calm, and his heart became calm, as if any external interference could not affect him.

He raised his wrist, the tip of Qianqiu Samsara Pen touched the book of cause and effect, and made the first stroke!

A cold feeling suddenly rushed into the heart of the evil god. It was obvious that it now existed in the form of a soul, but he couldn't help but want to shiver.

The impact became more and more crazy, but then, it felt colder and colder, as if the heat of the entire soul was forcibly taken away, and it slowly became frozen, and even its consciousness gradually became blurred...

The attack outside Bamboo Island seemed to be showing signs of stopping. The black mist no longer surged violently, the flying fire embers were extinguished, and the shaking light shield became stable again.

Liu Qinghuan used the Cause and Effect Book to perform Soul Kill for the first time. He was not very sure at first, but as the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen fell down one by one, only the last few strokes of the true immortal writing were left on the Cause and Effect Book——

Suddenly, a fierce struggle came from the pen. Liu Qinghuan's hand holding the pen began to tremble slightly, and he quickly used his other hand to hold it, but the pen tip hovered on the paper and could no longer fall down.

What's worse is that the almost-completed True Immortal Writings in the Book of Cause and Effect also show signs of instability. There are faint cracks in the fonts, as if they are about to split...

Liu Qinghuan's heart trembled. He had used Pen Kill many times, but this was the first time this happened.

Outside the bamboo island, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly opened!

"Huh!" Liu Qinghuan snorted coldly, and a ray of sword light suddenly bloomed under the pen. The originally soft tip of the pen turned into a real sword at this moment. The sword body was like ink, but the blade was as white as a sharp edge.

Although Liu Qinghuan did not use the Sword Intention of Life and Death often in the future, it was the sword of the soul that he had cultivated since his Qi training period. At this time, it once again showed its sharpness and broke through that layer of invisible and powerful obstacles. In the Book of Cause and Effect Make a stroke that will penetrate the back of the paper!