Eternal Tranquility

In total, Liu Qinghuan only really came face-to-face with Hongshang twice, once at the Zhaoyang Ghost Emperor's farce ceremony, but that day he was standing with the congratulatory monks, and Hongshang didn't see him. Very normal. But the other time they were face to face, in the old hall of the Tainan Immortal Sect in the Howling Sea, where the Tainan Immortal Sword was placed.

However, at that time, Liu Qinghuan was just a young monk in the foundation-building stage, so how could he be noticed by Hongshang, so she did not recognize him even when they were face to face.

In response to her question, Liu Qinghuan was too lazy to answer, and just said lightly: "Stop chatting and let's get started."

Hongshang smiled instead of being angry: "Since you want to die so much, I will help you."

She pulled out the sword-shaped hairpin from her head and rolled it with her hand. The palm-length hairpin stretched into a blood-red spiritual sword. The wind poured in from above, matching her hunting and dancing bright red. Hua Shang looks flamboyant and stunning.

It's a pity that his expression is too cold.

Liu Qinghuan thought to himself, and as soon as he let go of his grip, the Tainan Immortal Sword that he had been forcibly suppressing let out a sharp sword cry, and suddenly flew high into the sky, and the invisible sword intention surged out like a raging sea.

The sky that was clear just a moment ago was covered by thick clouds, and a golden light in the middle became brighter and brighter. Then there was a loud crack, and a purple thunder and lightning that snaked like a dragon tore through the clouds and crashed down!

Hongshang stood there, her long eyebrows that seemed a bit too heroic among women became sharp: "I finally made it into the Shura Blood Sword, but you destroyed it!"

She raised her head and snorted coldly: "So what if it can attract thunder from the sky? But the power is less than half of what it was back then. And if I can catch it once, I can catch it again now!"

As he spoke, he raised his sleeves, and the long sword in his hand turned into a long bloody dragon that screamed and charged forward. It collided with the purple thunder and lightning. With a loud explosion, countless lightnings burst out like fireworks. , fell on the ground and stone pillars, and another wave of violent explosions broke out.

The Tainan Immortal Sword suffered from the pain of being destroyed. If it hadn't been for Liu Qinghuan's encounter, I'm afraid it would never have regained its true character. After suppressing it for so long, how could it be done in one fell swoop, so purple thunder and lightning struck down one after another, causing the earth to crack and the mountains and rivers to change color!

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised. It can be seen from this that Tainan Immortal Sword did not show its full ability in the past, and because the filth has not been completely removed, its current power is not its true strength.

At this time, Hongshang could no longer maintain her condescending attitude. Her red dress was as red as if it had been soaked in blood. She quickly typed out several spells, and held up a semicircular light shield above her head to resist the frequent falling missiles. Thunder and lightning.

Liu Qinghuan has a lightning-proof magnet on his body, and all lightning that approaches him will automatically deflect. In fact, he was not 100% sure about killing Hongshang.

He may have the strength to kill the late Nascent Soul, but the Dzogchen cultivator is stronger than the late Nascent Soul. Hongshang is also different from the female thunder cultivator that day, and she is a sword cultivator, so she will only be more powerful.

He has not forgotten the scene when Gu Ye fought with Yi that year and was almost unable to fight back.

So today, he didn't dare to be careless, and he couldn't guarantee that he could escape unscathed. He could only try his best.

The fingertips flickered, and several Qiankun fingers flew out, running towards Hong Shang who was restrained in place and unable to move.

The opponent's sharp eyes suddenly turned to him, and black energy surged all over his body, twisting into a black chain, spinning rapidly like a wind wheel into a round shield, making several bangs and bangs, crushing all the light.

Liu Qinghuan didn't expect to succeed with one blow. He still clicked the Qiankun Finger repeatedly, but his consciousness condensed into an invisible long whip and was thrown out!

But he didn't expect that the whip of divine consciousness, which had always been invincible in the past, finally encountered the iron plate. Hong Shang just frowned: "I didn't expect that you still have the art of spiritual consciousness. You are the only mid-term monk, and you think that your spiritual consciousness is stronger than mine." ? It’s the most ridiculous thing in the world!”

Liu Qinghuan was secretly shocked. As he retreated quickly, he took out a cloth talisman and slapped it on his body. Several layers of light masks immediately covered him. The next moment, I felt a slight pain in my head and felt dazed for a moment.

He felt relieved: Fortunately, it seems that his spiritual consciousness is on par with that of the other party, so he is not afraid of being suppressed by the other party.

He shook his head suddenly, and his eyes regained clarity. The black chain was already close in front of him, and it was drawn to the light shield with a sharp wind sound. He saw that the light shield was broken several times in a row, and it was able to block the power of the blow.

Liu Qinghuan released another sword talisman, smashing the black chain he drew again into pieces, and then turned it into a ball of black energy and dissipated.

Hongshang's face became even more indifferent, and black energy surged all over her body, turning her gorgeous face into a ghost face of Shura, with more chains condensed and spread out like tentacles.

She originally wanted to deal with the unknown monk first, but then there was an exciting sword cry from the sky, but it was Tainan Xianjian who saw the thunder and lightning and could not get close to Hong Chang's body. The sword energy was so powerful that it tore apart the thick clouds and dispersed them!

Hongshang's complexion changed, and there was a roaring sound. All the chains were tangled together like snakes, forming an extremely thick black shield on top of his head.

The next moment, Tainan Fairy Sword slashed down faster than lightning!

The black shield withstood for a few breaths, then shattered suddenly, and a brilliant golden light like an abyss like a sea burst out violently, like a sun that was so bright that people could not open their eyes.

Liu Qinghuan stepped aside and waited for the golden light to dissipate a bit before looking again. He saw a blood stain on the corner of Hong Shang's mouth. She was tightly covering her injured right shoulder with her left hand. The bright red blood soaked through her clothes and dripped on the ground.

The Tainan Immortal Sword was entangled with the bloody sword. During the fight between the two, the vertical and horizontal sword energy like a violent wind was so intense that no one could get close.

With a flash in his eyes, Liu Qinghuan took out the Nine Songs of Red Dust Book and threw it. As soon as the rolled-up scroll reached the air, he immediately opened it and involved the female cultivator in red who was trying to avoid it.

Hongshang raised her head and found that the scenery was completely different. The autumn grass was withered and the poplar trees were yellow, and it was quite a rustling scene.

She couldn't help but sneer: "Illusion...that's not right!"

A broken blade of grass fell on her body, but turned into a small sword silently, adding another scar on her arm. At this time, a gust of autumn wind blew, causing grass clippings to fly all over the sky, but it turned into a rain of swords, rushing towards them.

Hongshang suddenly clapped her palm, and the vigorous true energy came out of her body, shattering the sword rain that was close to her. However, she didn't expect that the fragments were not heard, and flew up like star sand, making a comeback!

Liu Qinghuan's Nine Songs of Red Dust is naturally not just a fantasy, the attacks in it are all real. He stood in a hiding place, watching Hongshang shattering the sword rain while flying in the Tao realm, looking for flaws.

He looked up and looked outside. The Tainan Immortal Sword had cut the bloody sword into two pieces, and left it to guard outside to prevent outsiders from approaching.

If Tainan Fairy Sword was Hong Shang's opponent, he would not have been captured by the opponent back then, so he still had to rely on him later. The magic formula in his hand changed and he pointed at the sky!

The bleak autumn rain fell in pitter-patter, and with a swishing sound, the fine rain strands weaved a gray curtain between the sky and the earth, bringing boundless sorrow of separation.

Seeing a flash of confusion in Hong Shang's eyes, he softly uttered two words, and the Tao realm began to change quietly.

Liu Qinghuan knew that it was impossible to defeat the opponent with just an autumn realm, so he simply did not use the killing move, but relied on the melancholy state of this realm to induce the next move.

Hongshang was walking in the rain with her bare feet, her expression still indifferent. She had already spotted a flaw before, but before she could take action, the flaw disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This was interesting, she wanted to see what else this thing was capable of!

Between the hazy sky and the earth, a familiar mountain suddenly appeared in front of her. Hongshang paused and saw her own people worshiping her, saying congratulations on her promotion to the gods.

"It turned out to be an illusion." She raised her lips in disdain and walked through the crowd without looking. When she reached the mountain, she saw a petite figure rushing out and throwing herself at her feet.

Her younger sister, who was obsessed with love, burst into tears: "Sister, please let my cousin go, he is about to die, why are you so cruel!"

Hongshang would not respond to an illusory object, so she only gave her a cold look, turned her feet, and a black spiritual sword suddenly appeared in her hand, and slashed down at the corner of the mountain wall!

The Senluo City in front of her disappeared, and she suddenly appeared under a long stone staircase. When she looked up, she saw Ghost Emperor Zhaoyang standing at the top looking down at her.

And Su Luo appeared again, arguing endlessly with a haggard look on his face, and a look of hatred in his eyes that wanted her to die.

In the following fantasy scenes, one moment it was Qi Gong scolding her accusingly, another moment it was Gu Ye jumping out to fight with her, and another moment it was Su Luo's soul being injured and finally disappearing...

Unfortunately, none of these could shake her mind at all, but made her even more mocking: "Seven emotions? Haha, it's so ridiculous! Every Yuanying monk who has experienced the inner demon test has long been heartless. How can you be fooled by illusions!"

Liu Qinghuan looked at everything in the Jiuqu Hongchen spectrum with an expressionless face. When he heard this, he thought to himself: As long as you are still a human being, you can't be truly heartless. Even immortals can't do it!

But what happened next was something he never expected.

When Hong Chang's clothes were torn to pieces and treated roughly by the Ghost Emperor Luo Tu in the illusion, when such a noble, powerful and arrogant female cultivator was humiliated and humbled in front of a more powerful male cultivator, Hong Chang's mind finally began to fluctuate, and in her eyes Finally a trace of anger emerged!