Eternal Tranquility

The protective array disks burst out from all over the cave one after another. Under the squeeze of many white tree roots, the light curtain flickered and shattered!

Without the obstruction of the magic circle, the tangled tree roots swam towards Liu Qinghuan who was standing in the formation.

"Well done!"

Liu Qinghuan stood still and let the tree roots wrap around him. A white ball soon appeared in the cave. The densely packed roots became more and more entangled, swimming like a snake.

Suddenly, a bit of cyan fire appeared faintly from inside the ball, a hole opened on the surface of the white ball, and the green lotus fire burst out like a volcanic eruption.

The tree roots paused for a moment as if they were frightened, and then scrambled back.

The entire cave was filled with raging blue flames, and countless tree roots quickly turned into ashes.

Liu Qinghuan reached out and made a move, and the green lotus karma fire was gathered into a bunch and retracted into the three-legged Qingluan lamp.

He exhaled quietly, but luckily nothing happened.

Now he is a little afraid of using Qinglian Karma Fire. This flame is so powerful that he feels like he can't control it. Moreover, he very much doubted that this fire actually had spirituality, and that phantom was most likely the flame spirit.

Having a spiritual flame is similar to having a magic weapon with a weapon spirit. In addition to refining, it also needs to be recognized by the weapon spirit as its master before it can be completely recovered.

But this recognition of the master can usually only be achieved after the golden elixir.

Liu Qinghuan carefully put away the three-legged Qingluan lantern. Now that he could not use this fire as a last resort, he tried not to use it.

There was no way he could stay in this cave. There were so many demonic trees outside that he couldn't stop them all night.

The ghost heart of the underworld floated on his chest, and the energy of the underworld flowed out, covering his two layers of protective shield with a thin layer. Taking out the Qingying Sword again, Liu Qinghuan walked out of the cave step by step.

Now we can only travel through the night.

Just after leaving the cave, there was a whistling wind above our heads. Not far away, a demon tree bent its thick trunk like a bow and smashed its head down!

The Qingying Sword was as powerful as a rainbow. It slashed with one sword, cutting the tree trunk into two pieces.

More tree trunks came crashing down, but Liu Qinghuan's figure floated and jumped into the air.

There was a banging sound of tree trunks hitting the ground below, and as he reached the air, there was some commotion in the solid darkness around him, and something was approaching!

Liu Qinghuan flicked his right hand and caught the ghost stick in his hand. He turned around and fired out several sticks.

"Zhizhizhi!" A harsh little cry came, the darkness stirred, and several phantoms could be vaguely seen running away crazily.

However, there were also fish that slipped through the net. The sharp claws that shone brightly grabbed the protective shield, and then as soon as they touched the underworld air, the claws retracted with a "swish" sound as if they were burned by fire.

Soon, the surroundings became quiet.

But Liu Qinghuan knew that those things had not gone far, and they were hiding around and watching eagerly.

He no longer cared about it, and used the Pingxu Wind Control Technique to fly forward quickly. At the same time, all the spiritual consciousness spread out, looking for a place where the cave could be opened again.

Mountain after mountain, the peaks are getting higher and higher. It flew for half an hour before getting rid of most of the unknown things that were chasing it.

Fortunately, he had the Qi of Hell, otherwise he would never have been able to escape so easily.

"kill!"

Suddenly, Liu Qinghuan was so startled by the deafening sound of "kill" that he almost fell out of the air!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

There were three more sounds in a row. Liu Qinghuan looked forward and saw Lin Li's spears appearing from the darkness. They turned out to be a neatly lined up group of soldiers!

"Solley." A hoarse and uneventful voice sounded from behind the soldiers, and several arrows were seen flying above the soldiers' heads, streaking through the darkness with astonishing momentum, and the target was Liu Qinghuan.

Liu Qinghuan then took a step back, flying the ghost cudgel in front of him, spinning rapidly like a wheel, knocking away the flying arrows one by one.

But one round of sharp arrows was followed by another. The strength of those arrows was astonishing, and Liu Qinghuan felt a little unable to resist.

Well, he was too confident. If he had known better, he wouldn't have taken it hard.

"charge."

The soldiers who lined up neatly followed the order and leaned forward with their spears in front, shouting and rushing towards Liu Qinghuan.

"He, you really think I'm easy to bully!"

Liu Qinghuan turned on his feet, and his figure suddenly became erratic. In the blink of an eye, he floated to the side of the charging soldiers. With a blow of the ghost stick, he beat the translucent body of a soldier to pieces!

Those soldiers also reacted very quickly. They turned their spears and raised their hands to stab. But Liu Qinghuan was so fast that he disappeared from the spot before the spear could be stabbed. When he got to the other side, he was hit with another stick.

Soon, more than a dozen soldiers were beaten to death with ghost sticks.

Obviously Liu Qinghuan's behavior did not cause any change in the commander's voice: "Spare the formation and disperse the attack."

"What's so sparse!" Liu Qinghuan shouted. His consciousness finally locked onto the location where the sound came from. In a flash, he floated to the back of the team, and all the runes on the ghost torture stick lit up.

"Bang bang bang!" The stick hit the iron armor. Liu Qinghuan said angrily: "You can bully a small number by taking advantage of the large number of people. If you have the ability, you can fight with me alone. What's the point of hiding behind others?" hero!"

The man under the stick resisted for a while at first, but was soon beaten down, but he still gave instructions mechanically: "Attack, attack."

However, Liu Qinghuan had already flown out the Broken Gang Golden Lotus, and the sun's essence fire floated on the lotus petals, turning into golden feathers and shuttled among the soldiers, leaving those soldiers unable to fight back.

These soldiers were just ordinary people when they were alive. After death, they were nourished by the death energy of Buguixu and became much more powerful. Together they can unleash astonishing combat power, but there are only one or two hundred people here, how can they beat an extremely fast Foundation Establishment monk!

As the torture stick was struck one after another, the look in the eyes of the commanding sergeant became brighter and brighter, as if he had been awakened from a daze.

As a Taoist weapon specially used to torture ghosts, the sergeant's screams began to change, and gradually took on human emotions. The ghosts cried and howled and huddled together to beg for mercy: "Stop fighting, I surrender, I surrender!"

Hey, what about surrender?

This sergeant's body was much more solid than that of other soldiers. Liu Qinghuan nodded his head with a stick: "You can surrender, I'll ask you to answer!"

The sergeant's eyes were darting around. Liu Qinghuan gave him a slap and warned: "If you are not honest, I will kill you right now!"

"Be honest, I am absolutely honest, you ask!" the other party said repeatedly, and looked at the running soldiers again, and begged: "Sir, please spare the lives of my men first, I will definitely know everything and tell you everything." !”

Liu Qinghuan didn't expect that this ghost was so good, so his mind was awakened and his reactions became alert. The hostility in his body was much dispersed by the ghost torture stick, and the expressions on his face became more and more rich. He was completely different from the other soldiers who had dull eyes like puppets on strings.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the ghost torture stick in his hand. The runes on it were flowing with golden light. This thing had such a miraculous effect!

He thought for a while, now that this man was conscious, he should remember many things, so he called back Po Gang Golden Lotus: "Tell your men to retreat ten feet away!"

The sergeant shouted: "Stop and form a square formation ten feet behind!"

The soldiers immediately obeyed the order. Liu Qinghuan nodded with satisfaction and then said: "What is your name? Which country are you a soldier from?"

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