As soon as the three-inch flag was unfolded, the rich demonic energy surged out crazily, the dark wind suddenly rose, and an evil spirit that sent chills down one's spine came out with the demonic aura, rampaging through the entire underground cave.
Liu Qinghuan frowned slightly, and a bright virtual fire ignited on the surface of his body. The fire of the sun swept away the evil spirit coming towards him like a whirlwind, and the sword intention of the Fusheng Sword in his hand changed.
Only a sharp scream was heard, the space was torn apart by the sudden burst of sword intent, and a flash of light pierced the young man in white.
"Breaking through the void!"
Among the eight-character sword techniques, the breaking-zi technique may not be the most powerful, but it is the sharpest and most suitable for tearing apart other people's defenses.
However, all I could see was that the young man let out a jeering laugh, and the white clothes on his body showed their power again. Several secret magic words appeared one after another, and the extremely complicated strokes overlapped and blocked him in front of him like a strong shield.
Amidst the loud bang, the sword intent that was like breaking a cauldron only broke two of the secret magic words, and was helplessly blocked.
"It turns out your ability is nothing more than this, then I'll be polite!"
He chuckled sinisterly and stepped back. The black smoky evil energy engulfed his figure and spread in all directions at the speed of a stormy sea.
A hint of deep meaning flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes. He slashed out this sword just to test the defensive power of the opponent's robe. After two tests, he came to the conclusion.
With a step of his foot, he escaped a hundred feet away, but the surging demonic energy expanded extremely quickly, filling the entire underground space in the blink of an eye, and the last trace of light disappeared.
The wind is miserable, evil spirits are flying, and it feels like there are thousands of ghosts crying in the ear, and it seems like someone is chewing bones, and all kinds of strange noises are constantly disturbing people's minds. Even if the six senses are closed, they can't block the noise.
Terrible sound.
Liu Qinghuan didn't care. This kind of trick might work for other people, but to him, whose spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful, it was just a small noise that didn't matter.
The golden Yang God's virtual fire rose high, and three feet away, the demonic energy was violently churning, as if there were countless demons baring their teeth and claws inside, but when he stepped forward, he was forced to retreat.
"Crack-crack-crack" the sound of broken bones sounded under his feet. Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes and looked around, suddenly feeling something strange, his eyes fell on his feet.
Under the splendid Yang God's virtual fire, his shadow shrank into a ball, and only a very faint layer could be seen. But when he casually glanced at it just now, he caught a glimpse of the shadow from the corner of his eye, which seemed to be delayed for a moment before following him.
His pace.
The Fusheng Sword hanging by his side turned, and the cold sword light fell without any hesitation!
The shadow on the ground suddenly twisted, turned into a thick arm and stretched out, trying to catch the sword light, but several fingers were cut off simultaneously. The sword light circled around again, and half of the arm was cut open, exposing it like charcoal.
General muscles.
"Roar!"
A shadow demon with horns on its head and a ferocious face suddenly rose from the ground. Even though it was burned by Liu Qinghuan's Yang God's virtual fire, it still pounced forward ferociously!
The Shadow Demon is a monster that is very good at sneak attacks and assassinations. It often hides in shadows or dark places, appears unexpectedly, and attacks with lightning speed. It is powerful and difficult to guard against.
However, this shadow demon was accidentally caught by Liu Qinghuan, and its power was greatly reduced after losing the opportunity.
There was a trace of ridicule on Liu Qinghuan's lips. It had to be said that the young man in white was really capable. He could actually create a shadow demon above the empty level. Unfortunately, the other party underestimated him. In his eyes, he was no better than a low-level monk.
Both.
He turned his feet to dodge the attack, and the flying sword made a circle of ripples. With a very clean and neat stroke, the shadow demon was cut in half from the top of the head to the feet.
"Ah~!"
A long and mournful wail seemed to come from a very far away place, and the demonic energy burst out wildly. At the same time, a monk's soul was imprisoned in the demon's body. His whole body was covered with the same kind of demonic energy that appeared on Mu Yinyin.
The magic mark floated into the air stupidly.
Liu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, his heart moved, his Taoist thoughts flowed in his hands, and he twisted his fingers to create a few spells.
Like the cold and gentle moonlight, a piece of clear light fell on the monk's soul. The other person's expression gradually became peaceful, and he seemed to have found a trace of clarity before being annihilated. He nodded slightly towards him with gratitude in his eyes.
, leaving one last sigh that seemed both regretful and contented.
In a situation that was like a demonic realm, Liu Qinghuan not only destroyed a shadow demon that was rumored to be extremely difficult to deal with with a single movement of his body, but also easily rescued the souls of the dead, as calm and calm as if he was walking in the backyard of his own garden.
But at this moment, formations suddenly appeared under his feet, and ethereal demonic souls appeared one after another in the violently rolling demonic energy. Several long ropes flew towards him, each with a sinister hook at the top.
"The hook?"
Liu Qinghuan jumped into the air, with a shadow of a sword floating in his hand. Countless sharp sword lights were like meteors suddenly streaking across the sky in the dark night. He only heard the sound of gold and stone clashing. The sword light was annihilated, the flying rope collapsed, and the devilish energy
Was swept away.
Liu Qinghuan looked at the formations under his feet. Unknowingly, this space had been locked by the other party. A bone-shattering evil intent was overwhelming. Several demon souls revealed their bodies, and the white bones on the ground also formed one after another.
The skeleton rushed over ferociously.
“Victory through quantity?”
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but shook her head, and a little green light condensed on her fingertips brushed against the floating sword. The originally dark green stripes on the sword grew and turned into vibrant branches that spread quickly, penetrated into the bodies of the skeletons, and entangled the demon souls that rushed towards them.
"Ouch!"
A demon soul tripped to the ground and turned back angrily to tear it apart. However, although the branch was as slender and delicate as a freshly cut green stem, it was not a real branch. After tearing off one branch, it quickly condensed into another.
Liu Qinghuan looked into the distance and lightly stamped his feet. All the branches and vines suddenly tightened, his murderous intent surged like a violent storm, and the strangulation started!
"Bang bang bang!"
Explosions sounded one after another, and only a few large monsters above the empty steps broke away from the entanglement and rushed towards Liu Qinghuan like ghosts.
However, what greeted them was a large ruler, and the sound of wind and thunder echoed in the underground cave. If it fell down one foot, no matter how strong the monster was, it would be a bloody head, and the whole body and soul would collapse!
However, the realm of life is still expanding outwards, and the formation patterns under the feet have been torn to pieces by the wildly growing green vines, and the magical field deployed by the opponent has collapsed with almost no resistance.
The young man in white clothes who was hiding in the dark was dumbfounded. He had no idea that Liu Qinghuan was so powerful, even though both of them had similar cultivation levels... But Liu Qinghuan was defeated step by step without even using his strongest magical power.
Feeling something bad, he rolled his eyes and quickly ran towards the exit, covered by the strong demonic energy.
"Where are you going?"
In front of the magnificent bronze gate, Liu Qinghuan seemed to have been waiting there for a long time. He raised his eyes and said calmly: "The demon mark on my wife has not been removed yet. Where are you going?"