Eternal Tranquility

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The rapid ringing of the bell resounded through the sky, like poking a hornet's nest. The Yushan sect instantly became a mess. Sect members ran out of every house in the mountain, holding swords and holding swords, shouting where the enemy was attacking, only to find that the sky was empty. They have no way to intervene in the fierce battle.

On the other side, Jiang Nianen and others who were hiding in the teleportation formation were finally discovered. They heard a loud roar, and Xiao Hei, who looked like a black tower, rushed out first, killing people and killing Buddhas. The momentum was so terrifying. !

The disciples of the Yushan Sect were already in a panic, and their cultivation levels were not high. If they could stop Xiao Hei and a group of Jindan monks, they would be immediately defeated.

At this moment, the clouds and mist of the magic circle in an inconspicuous small valley dispersed, and a green-red electric light suddenly shot out, coming as fast as an arrow from a string. The torn air made a sharp roar, and the target was in mid-air. Ye Zhiyi!

Behind her, ripples suddenly appeared in the void, a curved hook passed by silently, and the cold sword light pierced the heart and soul!

The enemy came so fiercely that Ye Zhiyi suddenly broke into a cold sweat. She wanted to dodge, but how could the white-haired old man fighting with her be willing to give in? With a shake of her hands, she could hear ghosts crying and wolves howling, and countless resentful souls were miserable. Howling, he rushed over with bared teeth and claws, blocking all retreats.

At this critical moment, a figure in black suddenly appeared beside her. With a wave of his sleeves, thick green energy flowed out, flowing freely like overflowing spring water.

All the struggling resentful souls were submerged by the green energy, and they stopped screaming, with a look of ease and comfort on their faces, as if they were soaking in a hot spring.

Ye Zhiyi was overjoyed and shouted excitedly: "Fellow Daoist Liu!"

The sword light in Liu Qinghuan's hand flashed, and the floating sword cut through the numerous ghost shadows, cutting the lightning that came quickly into a scattering of fireworks, and then raised his hand and threw the Qingshan Pot!

The hook that arrived silently was knocked aside, and the huge force did not weaken at all. The Qingshan Pot continued to move forward with a devastating force, and then saw a stir in the void, and a black-robed male cultivator fell out in embarrassment, with eyes in his eyes. Surprised and uncertain, he took several steps back!

After cutting into the battle group with an absolutely powerful posture, and using thunderous means to neutralize the killing move that came over his head, Liu Qinghuan finally had time to nod to Ye Zhiyi.

The old man opposite was extremely shocked and looked at him with his mouth open. He came back to his senses only after hearing these words, feeling shocked and angry at the same time!

Ye Zhiyi had seen Liu Qinghuan take action before. Although she was shocked again, she quickly smiled: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for the rescue..."

As if remembering something, her smile disappeared and she lowered her head guiltily, "Yes, I'm sorry, I saw that old bastard in...I couldn't hold back my anger on impulse, so my whereabouts were exposed. It's all my fault. , disrupted fellow Taoist arrangements. After this incident, let fellow Taoist punish you."

Liu Qinghuan's heart moved. He glanced at the white-bearded old man and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Ye is joking. Liu has no right to punish. As long as you pay attention in the future, the person opposite will be left to you."

Ye Zhiyi nodded in agreement, gritted her teeth and looked at the white-bearded old man opposite, gave a sweet shout, and rushed out with her long sword in hand.

Liu Qinghuan turned around and saw a person flying out of the valley below. He was disheveled and looked very dissolute.

The man stared at Ye Zhiyi's graceful back and licked his lips: "It's a pity that she was allowed to hide away! It was such a letdown. She was interrupted in the middle of the game..."

He looked at Liu Qinghuan, squinted his eyes, then glanced at Xiao Hei, Jiang Nianen and others in the distance, and said with a smile: "Mr. Ma, these people are very fierce. When did you Yushan Sect provoke such a tough guy?" Is there something wrong? I just said that your business is too unreasonable. Look, something happened today. "

Behind him, several more people appeared one after another, all of whom were Nascent Soul cultivators. They all had their hands on their sleeves and stopped to watch the battle group in the sky as if they were watching the excitement.

At this time, Yun Zheng and others have not been exposed, and there are only three Nascent Soul cultivators including Xiao Hei. Therefore, these people were very calm and relaxed, without any trace of nervousness.

The white-bearded old man waved a ghost rope and cursed: "You talk so much nonsense! My business is unreasonable, how can you guys still have so much fun? Please help me, if my Yushan sect is destroyed, where will you find me?" Want to have fun?"

The male cultivator clicked his tongue: "You can help me if you want, but you know the conditions!"

The white-bearded old man glanced at Liu Qinghuan coldly and said solemnly: "Okay!"

"Then it's settled!"

The man rubbed his hands excitedly, raised his hand, took out a huge bow, and pointed it at Liu Qinghuan, his expression suddenly became solemn!

The wind was surging, and with a loud crackling sound, countless winding electric lights appeared from the void. They were caught by the man in his hand, wrapped around and gathered together, and slowly condensed into a rolling arrow of thunder, with a domineering momentum. spread!

Liu Qinghuan listened to their nonsense for so long, and roughly understood why there were so many Yuanying monks in this small Yushan sect. He looked at the man indifferently and pointed in the distance!

"Bah bang bang!"

The formed arrows suddenly dispersed and turned into scattered lightning again, and the man fell straight to the ground like a stiff piece of wood.

But before he landed, green sword energy spread across the sky, and his head was in a different place!

As if being cast a silence spell, the entire Yushan sect suddenly became silent at this moment. Countless people stared at the dripping blood splashing down from the air, unable to react for a moment.

It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed like only a few breaths had passed. A Nascent Soul rushed out of the bloody water and screamed: "Ah ah ah, who killed me!"

What answered him was the fierce sword intent that filled the sky and the earth. The wind passed by without a breath, and the atmosphere solidified again.

The white-bearded old man's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at him as if he had just discovered Liu Qinghuan's existence, feeling that he was having a ridiculous nightmare.

What did he see? ! A Nascent Soul cultivator was killed in an instant without any backhand, and even the Nascent Soul did not escape!

Several gasping sounds sounded at the same time, and everyone looked at Liu Qinghuan in shock.

Even the Yunmengze monks were shocked. They had vaguely known that Liu Qinghuan was very powerful, but no one expected that Liu Qinghuan was so terrifyingly powerful!

Liu Qinghuan acted very low-key and had not been in Yunmengze for many years. Although his reputation gradually gained popularity after his return, they only heard that his alchemy skills were superb. No one knew that he could kill monks of the same level with a wave of his hand.

If we say that in the realm below Jindan, such a thing is relatively common, but in the realm of Nascent Soul, unless the strength is completely crushed, or the upper level versus the lower level, it is extremely difficult to kill a Nascent Soul monk.

Liu Qinghuan withdrew the Fusheng Sword and scanned the crowd. The frightened and fearful expressions of those from the outside world, the suspicious and admiring eyes of the monk Yun Mengze, and the enthusiasm and admiration on the faces of Xiao Hei and Jiang Nianen, and he was very calm inside. .

Such strength is just ordinary in his opinion. With twin babies, many distractions, and an invincible immobilization technique, such one-hit kills have happened many times in the past, and killing people beyond the rank is not uncommon, but no one present saw it.

He takes things like fame very lightly, and has never pursued it deliberately. Most of the time, he even deliberately hides his clumsiness, and naturally he will not promote his reputation.

But from this moment on, Liu Qinghuan's name will spread rapidly in both worlds, and no one knows about it!

"What are you still doing? Kill!"

Everyone in Yunmengze was shaken back to their senses by Liu Qinghuan's loud shout. They felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling, and the shouts of killing suddenly started.

Faced with the sudden appearance of several Yuanying monks, everyone in the Shuoyue Realm was finally shocked, and a fierce battle immediately began!

Liu Qinghuan called out to Yun Zheng at this moment: "These people are nothing to worry about. I have roughly determined the location of the opponent's treasure house. You can take people to destroy the magic circle there."

Yun Zheng punched him: "What a good boy, you even hide your strength from me! I'll let you go today, and we'll have a fight later to see who is stronger."

Liu Qing said with a smile: "You can't beat me."

Yun Zheng was about to turn around and leave, but after hearing what he said, he turned back and pointed at him, saying unconvinced: "That's not necessarily true!"

Liu Qinghuan thought for a while and realized that most of his methods were killing techniques. Naturally, it would be impossible to use them all in a competition with friends, so he spread his hands and said: "Okay, you are right. Okay, let's finish the business first, and we will go back to the rest. Say it again.”

There was a mass of killing around him, but everyone avoided the area where he was and walked around him.

Liu Qinghuan touched his chin and smiled secretly. It seems that having a fierce reputation is not without its benefits. At least in the future, the number of people who will jump out and take the initiative to provoke will be reduced by more than half.

Seeing the scene full of fighting spirit, he began to look forward to this trip to the New Moon Realm.