Liu Qinghuan's expression was slightly strange, and the space around him was like a mirror being shattered into sharp fragments, each of which reflected his own face.
The situation was quite strange. The strangest thing was that he didn't feel any spatial fluctuations, but he had no place to stand.
Before entering the shadowless state, Liu Qinghuan's consciousness quickly scanned the four people standing in the four corners of the station and saw some clues.
In order to verify his guess, he walked through the space where the debris was flying, came to one of them, looked up and down carefully, then walked to the other person and took a closer look.
‘I see, it’s quite capable of bluffing people!’
He stretched out his hand, and the moment he appeared, majestic power gathered in his palm. Every finger seemed to be coated with a layer of burning golden flames. The flames flew and struck the man's head!
The other party's eyes suddenly shrunk, and his figure darted away, trying to escape, but found that he seemed to be suddenly locked in an extremely small space, with invisible walls above, below, left, and right, and he couldn't even take a step back.
"Space Confinement!"
He shouted, quickly drew a spell on his chest, and the next moment he collapsed under the surging power.
"Bang!" His body, like the surrounding space, shattered into millions of pieces in the blink of an eye.
Liu Qinghuan frowned and grabbed a few fragments with his backhand. He felt bitingly cold, as if he had grabbed a handful of ice, which quickly turned into black smoke and dissipated.
As soon as he appeared, the other three people who were looking for his traces immediately gathered around him. The one on the left waved his hands and unfolded a flag in the wind. A large amount of sand and dust poured out from the flag, like flying silk and satin.
Liu Qinghuan is here!
Another black light formation appeared under the person on the right, which was more complicated and precise than the previous one. The formations were like wildly growing thorns, and the tips of the roots were shining with a faint light, and they were also rushing towards this side.
The sky became extremely dark, with flying sand and gravel, strange shadows flying, and murderous intent filling the air.
Suddenly, a blood wheel pierced the darkness, black smoke billowed, and fire splashed everywhere!
These people cooperated flawlessly, completely blocking Liu Qinghuan's escape route while unleashing a ferocious offensive.
The blood wheel arrived first, but there was a whooshing sound, and the brilliant golden sword energy passed by, smashing it into pieces in an instant, exploding like a bloody firework and annihilating it.
"Hu~hu~" the wind howled, all the light disappeared, and everything was swallowed up by darkness.
Liu Qinghuan took back the Xuanyuan Sword and looked around. He could no longer find the four brothers. They were submerged behind the long yellow sand.
The released consciousness dissipated in the strong wind, and he felt like he was in an endless desert. The sound of gravel rubbing against his ears gradually became like crying, disturbing his mind and confusion, and even the magic power in his meridians also disappeared.
It may be high or low, rapid or slow.
"Tsk!" There was a chuckle, and a lamp suddenly lit up in the dark sky. The dim light was not strong, but it illuminated everything around.
Liu Qinghuan stood in the light, but there was no shadow under his feet. The turbulent sand flow was blocked by the solid wall formed by the yin and yang rings of Tai Chi Liangyi three feet away from him. He could only wash away in vain, making a loud sound like the waves crashing on the shore.
He stomped his foot hard, and the thorny patterns that had spread to his feet and tried to climb up his shoes suddenly collapsed, like black snakes that had been cut off, screaming to death.
The light also cast a dark shadow, and Fu Liao, who was about to successfully sneak behind Liu Qinghuan, raised his eyes and met his half-smiling gaze, and his heartbeat suddenly slowed down.
As if to cover up the panic in his heart, Fu Liao roared angrily and thrust the dagger forward!
"Hiss~" The sound broke through the air sharply and urgently, and countless lines like spider silk stretched and shrank around his body, making his whole body seem to be invisible, and his speed was as fast as a ghost.
"Pa!" But Liu Qinghuan slapped him, not only knocking the dagger down, but also grabbing Fu Liao's wrist.
"Well, you are not a puppet, you should be one of the real ones."
Fu Liao's heart sank, his arm made a rattling sound, and instantly shattered. There were also cracks in his body, and he was about to explode.
"It's this move again!" Liu Qinghuan's eyes were sharp and he pointed out: "Define!"
Fu Liao's cultivation level is one level higher than Liu Qinghuan's. The body-holding technique cannot actually immobilize him, but it can make the opponent hesitate for a moment.
This moment was enough to interrupt the opponent's spell. Liu Qinghuan raised his sword and slammed it down, causing black demonic blood to splash.
Fu Liao fell down with astonishment on his face, and the demonic energy overflowed from his body and slowly dissipated.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Qinghuan's lips, green flames rose between her fingers, and she shot out at one of the wisps of demonic energy!
Then a scream was heard, and the demonic energy suddenly turned into a black shadow and rushed forward. The space seemed to be distorted, and Fu Ye, who looked exactly like Fu Lieutenant, stepped out.
"Relative instant position?" Liu Qinghuan was surprised and said: "But that's right, the other two brothers who were made into puppets by you must be unable to perform the instant position technique, so I had to replace you and die first in his place."
Fu Yi's face was ugly: "When did you see it?!"
"Does it seem difficult?" Liu Qinghuan said: "There are many twin brothers in the world of immortality, but the chance of being able to practice together to achieve Mahayana is very low. And you are still four brothers, so the chance is even lower. Not to mention..."
He glanced down. At this time, the Ten Evil Pass below was already involved in a fierce battle. The monsters died one after another, but the number was not reduced at all. They rushed towards the wall with the arrow-like beams of light emitted from the Demon Eye Tower,
Although most of them are still blocked, some high-level monsters have rushed into the wall through the gap cut by Xuanyuan Sword.
The destructive power of those ninth-level monsters was astonishing, and together with the three of Youhu, Cang Cong and the remaining Demon Ancestors were inseparable from each other.
Therefore, Liu Qinghuan was not in a hurry and continued slowly: "I have to say that you demons are so ruthless that you can even make your own brothers into puppet incarnations, tsk tsk!"
However, Fu Yi's expression remained unmoved, and he only looked at him warily, with black formations rising and falling below his feet.
After several rounds of fighting, he obviously realized that the rumors about Liu Qinghuan were not false, so his initial arrogance and arrogance subsided a lot without realizing it.
Fu Yi said with a bit of stern expression: "So what if I become a puppet? My four brothers are connected by blood and have the same strength. You can't kill us! If you know the truth, get out of the Ten Evil Pass immediately, or wait for other members of my demon clan to come and call you
You will die without a burial place!"
"Others?" Liu Qinghuan said, "Are you coming from Babel Tower? Then you may not be able to wait."
He unhurriedly took off the Dinghai Pearl from his wrist. Fu Yi's eyes were glaring, and several lines of formations suddenly sprang up to form several extremely complex words.
"The real magic word!" Liu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, and immediately threw out the Ding Haizhu without any further delay.
The long bead chain flew into the air, and the orbs suddenly became extremely huge, blooming with dazzling five-color light!