Liu Qinghuan leaned over and saw the words "Return No Return" displayed on the translucent page. He found two people he was looking for in a row. He couldn't help but froze for a moment, thinking that it was written on today's almanac that the person could not be found.
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He looked up at the distant sky. Because he was too far away, he could only vaguely see some vague shadows. No wonder he could open the boundary gate casually. Gui Bu Gui turned out to be a monk at the Mahayana stage or above! I remembered that I was quite embarrassed in front of him back then.
presumptuous……
Liu Qinghuan wiped his sweat secretly. It turns out that the ignorant are fearless.
However, since the opponent's cultivation level is so high, he doesn't need to get close to each other to recognize each other. The difference in strength is too big, and even if they meet, it will be unequal.
He withdrew his gaze and chatted with the male cultivator. At the same time, he used the corner of his eye to pay attention to Hongshang's movements. The opportunity was not to be missed. If he didn't seize the opportunity this time, it would be difficult to find the other party's whereabouts.
, so he had to think carefully about what to do next.
Just as I was in a trance, there was a sudden exclamation in my ears, and someone shouted: "Run! The overhauls are coming!"
Liu Qinghuan was startled and saw that the battlefield in the distance was moving this way at an extremely fast speed!
Even a small amount of fighting between the Overhauls was enough to kill them hundreds of times. Many people were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they fled in panic. The scene was instantly chaotic.
At this time, no one cares about the differences between camps. Escape is the most important thing, and everyone wants to have more legs.
Liu Qinghuan's face was as dark as water, and he quickly shuttled among the crowd. His consciousness quietly locked on the red figure, and he took the opportunity to move closer. However, there were many Jiuyou monks beside him, so he could not find a chance to make a move for a while.
The next moment, terrifying coercion came from above. Liu Qinghuan's body froze, and an irresistible fear rose from the bottom of his heart. His whole body immediately stiffened like a stone, and he slammed to the ground uncontrollably!
The others were not much better than him. They screamed and fell down. For a moment, the sky was like dumplings. Those who hit the ground were okay. Some people unfortunately hit stone pillars, which caused many stone pillars to break and collapse, which aroused a lot of anger.
The sky is full of dust.
Liu Qinghuan vomited a mouthful of blood and felt a tightness in his chest. He reluctantly summoned the nine-melody red dust spectrum and wrapped himself in the realm of spring. Only then did he feel better, and then he looked up from the bottom of the pit.
With a startled glance, they saw several figures passing above them. The first person could not return.
These overhauls had already been beaten red-eyed, and how could they run away without returning, entangled with each other and rolling past. Fortunately, one of them, an old man with white hair and a childlike face, lowered his head and waved his hand compassionately.
Isolated, this prevented the dozens of monks below from dying tragically in the fierce spiritual riot.
After the overhaulers left, the people who survived finally got up and looked at each other with a sad smile, full of panic for the rest of their lives.
"It's so scary. The pressure alone almost made me explode!"
"It's really unlucky to see people's lives being revealed by watching the excitement."
"Are you still chasing me?"
"If I don't chase him anymore, I don't really think my life is too long."
"Tsk! But I still want to see the sequel..."
The Spring Realm of Jiuqu Hongchen Pu has a healing effect, so Liu Qinghuan's injury was relatively good. He quickly turned around to look for Hongshang, and saw the female cultivator standing not far away, with a trace of blood still remaining on the corner of her mouth.
He didn't intend to drag it out any longer, but he couldn't do it like this. There were a lot of people in Jiuyou here. If he wanted to kill Hongshang, those people might not stand by and watch, so he had to think of a reason.
With a change of heart, he turned his hand and took out the Tainan Immortal Sword, and pulled it out of the scabbard with a "clop" sound.
This sound was quite loud, causing many monks around to turn their heads and look over. After catching a glimpse of Hong Shang's gaze coming over, he looked like he was preparing to wield his sword.
"etc!"
A cold female voice sounded as he expected. Liu Qinghuan paused and turned around with a puzzled face: "Did you call me, Fellow Taoist?"
Hongshang stared at the sword in his hand and took a few steps closer: "Yes, your sword looks familiar to me. Can you bring it to me for a look?"
Although the words were questions, the tone was undeniably tough!
Tainan Immortal Sword recognized Hongshang, and shook violently in Liu Qinghuan's hand. The sword body, which was still stained with blood, emitted a dazzling golden light, and the sword intent full of anger flowed out!
The people around them who had not yet left stepped back with a wink, and in an instant a large piece of open space was made available, forming a circle of spectators, surrounding Liu Qinghuan and Hongshang.
"Fairy Hongshang, what's wrong?"
A round-headed male cultivator did not leave. He approached Hongshang and asked while coveting Liu Qinghuan.
Liu Qinghuan's men used a little more force, holding on to the Tainan Immortal Sword, and said displeasedly: "What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist? My spiritual sword looks familiar to you?"
He looked Hongshang up and down: "The sword-shaped hairpin on your head looks familiar to me. Can I take a look at it too?"
These words caused a burst of laughter from the onlookers. The fat-headed male cultivator was instantly furious and took out a sledgehammer that was taller than a man: "Boy, are you looking for death? You are disrespectful to Fairy Hongshang. Grandpa, I will hammer you today."
Flatten you!"
Liu Qinghuan glanced at him sideways and uttered two words: "I'm sick!"
Seeing that the fat-headed male cultivator was about to jump, Hong Shang impatiently shouted softly and said: "Fellow Daoist Lu, can you please step aside for now?"
The fat-headed male cultivator was stopped, but he was not annoyed or angry. Instead, he said in surprise: "Fairy, you are finally willing to talk to me! Do you want that sword? I will help you now...Okay, okay, I will do it right away."
Back off, don't be angry!"
Hongshang then put away her intimidating aura, looked at Liu Qinghuan again, frowned and said, "Where did you get your sword?"
Liu Qinghuan smiled calmly and said: "This seems to be none of your fellow Taoist's business. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave now!"
With that said, he turned around and walked away. Before he took two steps, there was indeed a fluctuation of spiritual energy behind him!
A sharp light flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, his body flashed, and he turned around with a sword.
The golden sword energy exploded with a bang, stirring up the entangled red silk into fragments all over the sky. He shouted angrily: "In the final analysis, it's just that I want to snatch the spiritual treasure, and there are so many excuses! Everyone present has seen it.
, she made the first move."
He floated into the air in a few steps, glanced around, and sneered at Hongshang: "I don't want to cause trouble, but if something comes up, I'm not afraid of trouble! Does this girl think that I have no one in Qingming, so you can hit me?"
kill?!"
Hong Shang's expression changed, and she saw that many monks from Qing Ming Fang were provoked to anger, and suddenly felt that something was not good.
Before she could speak, a monk from Qingming's side echoed: "What fellow Taoist said is true. We have all seen it. The people of Jiuyou are really arrogant and want to seize the treasure in broad daylight. Fellow Taoist, we all support fighting back."
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"Yes, beat him!"
"Hohoho, if you can't beat me, let me help you!"
Seeing this scene, the people on the Jiuyou side refused to remain silent any longer.
"Who are you going to beat? Who the hell are you going to beat!"
"I, the people of Jiuyou, are so arrogant, I will rob whoever I want!"
"Fairy in red, I support you and snatch the sword from that pretty boy."
The crowd was so angry that people from both sides started to quarrel.
They came after the fairy treasure, but the fairy treasure had no share in them. They could only watch the treasure fall by the wayside. At this time, they all rolled up their sleeves and joined in the scolding, venting their grievances.
It’s really not a big deal to watch the excitement!
Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly, and gratefully bowed his hands to the onlookers Qingming monk: "Everyone, please don't be angry for the time being, and don't be impulsive." Then he turned to look at Hongshang: "Fellow Taoist, you have made up your mind.
Did you steal my sword?"
Hongshang's eyes were dark, and there was a trace of ridicule on her beautiful face, and she said: "There's no need to play tricks on those monsters, the sword is mine, and it's quite handy, but I accidentally let it run away many years ago, so of course I have to get it back!"
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"Very good." Liu Qinghuan said expressionlessly: "You say it's yours, and I say it's mine. We argue and argue but we still can't figure it out, so we have to deal with it. But I don't want to do it for my own sake.
, causing other fellow Taoists to fall into disputes."
He raised the Tainan Immortal Sword and said to everyone in a loud voice: "Please bear witness to what will happen next: there is no way for good or evil, only people call it upon themselves. You and I will fight for life and death. Whoever survives will have the sword."
! No matter which side of the Taoist friends you are present, I also hope that you will not interfere in the subsequent struggle, and that there will be no further conflicts after the outcome."
These words attracted a round of applause: "You are worthy of being a strong man like me, Qing Ming!"
"I will testify for you that if anyone intervenes rashly, everyone present will destroy him!"
Of course, there are also sarcastic voices: "A monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is simply overestimating his abilities against a Dzogchen monk."
"That's right, who can't tell lies? I'm going to see how you die today."
As they talked, everyone retreated further, eager to watch the fun.
Most of the people left here are Nascent Soul monks, about twenty or thirty of them. The Immortal Treasure has already disappeared without a trace, and after being frightened again, it didn’t dare to chase after it.
Hongshang had some doubts in her heart, and she had an inexplicable feeling that the other party was deliberately trying to fight her. However, no matter what his purpose was, she must take back the sword!
The two stood opposite each other, Liu Qinghuan caressed the Tainan Immortal Sword, which was about to jump with excitement, and said with a chuckle: "It's such an immortal sword, but it was so defiled by fellow Taoists that it lost its precious light, and its power is not as good as before. As a sword cultivator, is it possible?