The eyes of the Jian clan demon cultivator lit up: "Is the Immortal Treasure really on your body?! That's why Master Yujiu keeps asking us to trace your whereabouts and then goes to find you himself!"
Liu Qinghuan did not answer immediately, but turned around and looked around. The scorching wall of fire blocked the world. The earth had long been reduced to a red land, the vegetation was turned into charcoal, and the ground was dry and cracked.
If you want to leave, you don't just have to go through the wall of fire, because this space is actually the magical realm of the female demon, and you must fundamentally break the magical realm before you can return to the outside world.
He said slowly: "Your master has been killed by me!"
"Impossible!" The demon cultivator of the Jian tribe stared wide-eyed and said angrily: "The Master is a Mahayana cultivator, how could he be killed by you!"
Liu Qinghuan raised his head, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. The strong murderous intention had settled in the deepest part, and the surface was like a calm lake.
Below him was a long, surging river, and a black wooden boat floated from the river. He landed on the boat, and a small green bottle appeared in his open palm.
"Because the Immortal Treasure is indeed in my hands."
It has a round belly and a long neck, resembling the legendary fairy jade bottle. The body of the bottle is covered with natural mysterious lines, surrounded by misty aura, and there are three faintly visible marks like willow leaves shining with a faint green light.
The Immortal Treasure, also known as the Xuantian Treasure, is the highest-grade spiritual weapon under the Immortal Weapon. It has attracted the entire Mingshan Battlefield to pursue it. Even the Mahayana monks are fighting for it. There are not many mysterious items in the entire mortal world.
Heavenly treasure!
"This is the fairy treasure, also known as the Wanmu Zhengrong Nectar Vase, do you want it?" Liu Qinghuan said, his voice was so low that he seemed to be mumbling to himself, but with the help of a trace of spiritual consciousness, it was delivered directly to the other party's ears.
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"Immortal treasure!"
The Jie clan demon cultivator didn't notice anything strange at all. All his thoughts were attracted by the green vial. His eyes quickly turned red, and a look of extreme greed covered his entire face, and then he pounced like a hungry tiger on food.
Come!
Even the female demon quickly approached here like a ghost, with a mocking blush on her pale face.
Liu Qinghuan smiled slightly at the Yao clan demon cultivator who rushed forward. The smile made the other party suddenly startled, and he suddenly woke up. The sudden appearance of the Xuantian treasure made him lose his usual calmness, and he rushed away without caring about anything.
Come up!
However, it was too late to retreat at this time. Liu Qinghuan reached out and opened the Wanmu bottle.
Then a faint green light flashed out from the mouth of the bottle, and before anyone could see it clearly, it had already shot in front of the Jian clan demon cultivator!
"Ah!" The other party only had time to raise his hand to block, and the green light suddenly turned into countless green threads as thin as gossamer, like willow branches flying all over the sky, or like flowers suddenly blooming, covering him in an instant.
Past!
"What is this!" The Jian clan demon cultivator yelled in panic, dancing wildly with his hands, trying to tear off those green threads. However, the power that could tear the heaven and earth apart was ineffective at this time, and the powerful body with the blood of the god Jian could not
Becomes like paper.
Just like the poisonous dragon-devouring willow tree that hunted monsters, thousands of green threads penetrated its body almost without any obstacles, and blood flowers bloomed, and the skin and flesh quickly collapsed, and even the thick skeleton melted.
Generally collapsed.
"Wow wow wow, spare my life..."
Suddenly there was a cry from his sleeves. The demon cultivator who had been killed by Liu Qinghuan before and only the soul escaped ran out. However, before it could escape, a green thread entangled itself and stabbed fiercely at the tip.
Entering the soul, it disappeared amidst the screams.
The green silk was flying, as if a gluttonous feast was going on, and because it was born from the poisonous dragon-devouring demon-devouring willow tree, it had extreme restraint on monster beasts and demon cultivators. The Jade demon cultivator had almost no resistance at all, and was reduced to this.
A place of carnival and feasting, the blood-draining intention is extremely frightening.
There were even some green threads that stretched out, trying to reach the female demon. The female demon's face instantly became so white that it almost turned transparent. She was so frightened that she turned around and ran away.
The long river stretched, and the wooden boat passed through the mist. In a blink of an eye, Liu Qinghuan was blocking the way, and said lightly: "Where are you going?"
The female slave glanced fearfully at the bottle of Wanmu Zhengrong Nectar held in his palm, backed away slowly, and gave an ugly smile: "Fellow Taoist, we are the ones who offended you today. You have a lot of them, please let me go."
, I’m leaving, leaving right away!”
Liu Qinghuan looked at him quietly, paused and then said, "Okay."
The female slayer couldn't help but be stunned and said in disbelief: "Really?"
She glanced at Wanmu Ping again, with a wary look on her face: "Even if I know that the immortal treasure is with you, are you going to let me go? Are you not afraid of me..."
The smile on Liu Qinghuan's lips gradually became sarcastic: "So why do you ask questions knowingly? It's impossible to let you go!"
The river beneath my feet suddenly rolled up with waves, and the water meandered, forcing the originally intense heat to dissipate.
The female slayer's expression became stern, and her eyes were instantly filled with ferocious violence. She stamped her feet violently, and her body suddenly burst into flames, and all the river water running towards her turned into steaming water vapor.
But at this moment, Liu Qinghuan raised her hand and flicked it, and a ball of green energy completely enveloped Wanmu Ping, and then it flew towards her like a green arrow!
The female demon was so frightened that she didn't care whether the river water was rushing towards her or not, so she turned around and ran away again.
The desperate desire to stay away from Liu Qinghuan made her unable to tell the truth from the false. Almost in a blink of an eye, she reached the high flame wall that blocked the entire space. When she raised her hand, a large crack opened in the wall.
Liu Qinghuan behind him showed a smile of satisfaction at this moment. The Wanmu bottle had just been opened, and the majestic energy gained from swallowing the poisonous dragon and the demon willow had naturally been used up. At this time, it was just an empty bottle.
That ball of green energy was just his own spiritual power.
However, the female demon didn't know that such a powerful demon cultivator from the Jian tribe died under the Ten Thousand Wooden Bottles, and they died extremely tragically. Her courage was already broken, and she was defeated with just a simple deceit.
If he can't escape, his magical field will not be conquered.
However, Liu Qinghuan's Dao Realm took this opportunity to unfold smoothly. The Netherworld River, which was already overflowing, became even more turbulent at this time. The entire space seemed to have turned into a vast ocean, suppressing the billowing heat waves after the flame wall collapsed.
, and also blocked the way for the female slave to leave.
The female demon suddenly stopped. At this moment, she still didn't know that Liu Qinghuan had no intention of letting her go. She also understood that she had just been deceived. She couldn't help but be so angry that her hair was full of hair and she turned around fiercely.
: "I'll fight you!"
There was a banging sound, and the exposed skin all over her body suddenly split inch by inch, her flesh and blood rolled outwards, and red-black flames shot out from the seams of her bones. In the blink of an eye, she turned into a terrifying monster.
"Ouch~" The monster roared up to the sky, and the gloomy sky suddenly turned red. It also cracked like its skin, and rain of fire fell from the sky!