Xuanjian Immortal Clan

"Boom!"

Purple thunder burst out, and Helian Changguang never thought that his wife would not stay away from the situation in front of her, but would dare to step forward to harass her. He was so horrified that he just cast a spell against the two thunders.

"[The Secret of Chenglu Blood Silver]!"

The blood attached to Li Qinghong's protective lightning suddenly exploded, and the exploded lightning scattered and shattered. Li Qinghong grunted, but without hesitation, the spear continued to stab forward without stopping.

"puff!"

Liu Qiao's protective magical light was broken like an egg shell. Only the black light rising from the talisman was of slightly higher quality. It was dented for a while, but it barely remained unbroken, protecting her.

But how could it be so easy to block the shot that Li Qinghong had been saving up for a long time? Five rays of lightning burst out from the spear, and they flashed brightly in the air. The three people's faces turned white when they were illuminated, and they heard a loud thunder:

"Bang!"

Bright white sparks flashed past, and five thunderbolts fell directly on Liu Qiao's face. The demon cultivator was originally afraid of thunder, how could he withstand such a blow? In an instant, his head exploded like a watermelon, and was refined by lightning, turning into rising black smoke and disappearing.

"Qiao'er!"

Black smoke was rising, and Helian Changguang's eyes were wide open, but instead of saving his wife, the two knives lit up with red light and stabbed Li Qinghong's white robe at the back.

At the same time, Liu Qiao, who was all alone, raised her hand and took out a meat ball from the storage bag. She held the meat ball with her two tender white hands and put it up her neck.

Demonic cultivators are different from immortal cultivators, and are much more tenacious. The fact that Liu Qiao's head turned into ashes was just a serious injury. However, the two hands on her torso were shaking slightly, and she was already extremely scared.

Although she couldn't see or hear, her spiritual sense could still tell. The Li Qinghong in front of her was so calm that she had no intention of retreating. Instead, she gently opened her red lips and spit out a white light again.

"What…"

The movements of her hands stopped, and a burst of white light emerged, shaking the ground, rolling boulders, and a purple thunderstorm emerged again. At this moment, she was defenseless, only three feet away from the white light, and was suddenly submerged in it.

"Boom..."

The condensed thunder light swept past, blinding the monks below for a while. The air above the formation seemed silent due to the excessive thunder explosions. Helian Changguang looked at it in disbelief and seemed sluggish for a moment:

"What?"

Li Qinghong drew his gun and turned around, looking at him coldly, pointing his gun slantingly, his white clothes covered with purple, slowly fluttering in the wind.

Blood slowly slid down the corners of her mouth, and the back of her heart was already blood red. Her black hair was slowly blown open by the wind, and a few strands of black hair on her forehead were still stained with blood.

Li Qinghong's dark almond-shaped eyes looked at Helian Changguang quietly. The black smoke dissipated behind him, and only a brocade robe faintly fell down. It was like a bird with broken wings in the air, and it fell into the woods.

Liu Qiao has been reduced to ashes.

Helian Changguang's eyes showed unbelievable anger, rich regret and horror, and his originally cold and icy voice became shrill, and he cried out sadly:

"Bitch..."

Although he was sad and painful, he was not carried away. The previous stabbing was not easy to swallow. Li Qinghong insisted on killing Liu Qiao and took the stabbing, almost costing his own life.

Helian Changguang remained silent, but his trembling lips showed the extreme resentment in his heart. The elixir mixed in the flesh was instantly refined, making a sound like a tiger's roar. Two long knives threw two phantoms in the air, and the earth Black smoke billowed above, sweeping over.

Li Qinghong raised his spear and threw out two bolts of lightning, which transformed into the shape of birds and stabbed him. Almost at the same time, five bolts of thunder jumped out from the spear, exploding bright white sparks.

"puff."

Helian Changguang was stabbed so hard that he almost vomited blood. He felt that his internal organs were boiling with lightning. The two knives almost came out. He lost his voice and said:

"you!"

Li Qinghong's white clothes were covered with purple lightning, turning into streaks of light that spread from the hem of the clothes. The white clothes on his body had turned into purple clothes, mixed with blood-red light.

The purple thunder light climbed up from her neck and outlined lines on her cheeks. The blood on her hair was restored into small blood beads due to the power of the magnetism hooked by the thunder. They hung upside down. She stabbed again with her spear. , the power is completely different from before.

"ah?"

Helian Changguang found it difficult to understand. The purple-clothed Lei Xiu in front of him was obviously injured, but it seemed that he had opened some secret treasure. The power was 50% more powerful. The stabbing of this spear already made him feel suffocated and his legs were numb. Trembling.

The terrifying thunder in front of him made him unable to resist. He had to swallow the resentment and took another shot. His abdomen was opened like tofu, with a small hole appearing. The thunder continued to spread along the injury. Helian Chang Guang said:

"We can't delay it any longer!"

His left eye suddenly shattered, and his body turned into blood. It seemed that he had used some spell that had been prepared, and he rose rapidly at an extremely fast speed.

Li Qinghong's reaction was not slow. Violent thunder appeared under her feet. She flew up simultaneously, one red and one purple, one first and one last. She dragged two tail flames in the air. The spear in her hand controlled five thunders, constantly hitting them. Waves of black energy rose above the bloody light.

After chasing for ten miles, Helian Changguang's blood light became smaller and smaller, while the demonic energy around him became thicker and thicker. The purple-clothed Lei Xiu finally stopped, looked at him coldly, and turned into a purple light and disappeared. south.

Helian Changguang flew out for several more miles, and then he transformed into his original form, leaving only a bare head connected to a long spine, dripping with blood. His hair, eyebrows, nose and mouth had long been discarded, and his face was There are only seven dark holes in it.

Helian Changguang did not dare to go back immediately, so he took out a corpse that had been prepared for a long time from the storage, unscrewed the head and pulled it out along with the spine, put his own inside, and dug out the facial features to fill in to save time.

After filling up his body, he breathed a sigh of relief, and there was still a faint light of lightning emerging on the surface of his body. Helian Changguang was filled with hatred and fear, and ran forward in panic, thinking:

"What a good Lei Xiu..."

…

Yanshan Pass.

The demon cultivators are so keen. The two foundation-building demon cultivators in the sky escaped one after another. The demon cultivators who were still loyally attacking dispersed in an instant. All the cultivators breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other. Only the remaining demon cultivators Shocked.

"The thunder in the sky just now... was Fairy Li?"

Although you don't have much experience in Qi training, you have seen Foundation Establishment take action along the way. They were all stunned and stunned. Fei Tongyu murmured:

"It turned everything white, a thunderstorm fell, and all the cultivators went blind...Qinghong...it has reached this point!"

At that time, Li Qinghong was still a little girl whose cultivation was not as good as his. Fei Tongyu was obviously shocked, but remained silent. Everyone was happy and admiring, but only Li Minggong was worried:

"My lord, I chased all the way into the demonic cloud... I'm afraid I'll be ambushed..."

She looked up eagerly, and only after dozens of breaths had passed, she finally saw a ray of purple light flying in front of the formation, transforming into a female cultivator in purple. She held a brocade dress with a silver gun in her hand. Her almond-shaped eyes under her beautiful eyebrows were covered with purple, and there were still stains on her cheeks. A faint thunder color emerges.

Li Qinghong stood quietly, with her black hair disheveled. The practitioners quickly bowed down, convinced, and shouted in unison:

"Greetings to the fairy, congratulations to the fairy for defeating the evil enemy!"

The thunder on Li Qinghong slowly faded away, her purple clothes gradually turned into white clothes, a little blood stains emerged, and her eyes returned to their beautiful black and white eyes. Her voice was soft:

"Ming Gong come in with me."

I'm late today, sorry