Liu Qinghuan pointed his Qiankun finger and failed to knock off the sky-swallowing lice. Instead, several more fell on the protective shield. The remaining three nightmare butterflies changed their previous situation of being unable to fight back and followed the insect swarm to wait for an opportunity.
And move.
Several people were in disarray, dancing and trying to get rid of the sky-swallowing lice on their bodies. For a moment, swords and spells were fired, but they couldn't do anything about this strange insect.
The monk surnamed Xue was dancing the Burning Sky Sword wildly, causing flames everywhere. He was crying for his father and his mother: "Ah ah ah, you guys think of a solution quickly. Is there any weakness in the sky-swallowing lice? I don't want to be eaten by insects."
Drop it."
"Is there any way!" One person replied anxiously and angrily: "The body of Sky Swallowing Louse is almost indestructible, and it won't let go of anything it catches. The one with the surname Gu comes from the tribe of insects that specializes in controlling insects, the Nightmare Butterfly.
Blood-devouring insects, and now sky-devouring lice, who knows what evil insects will be released in the future... We are afraid that we will be trapped here today."
The monk surnamed Xue cried sadly: "I don't want to die...I, I can't bear it anymore!"
Liu Qinghuan had tried the Po Zi Jue, Qian Kun Zhi, etc., but in the end Tainan Immortal Sword won the championship. This sword was the treasure of the Tainan Immortal Sect back then, and its rank was above the Lingbao.
Under the treasure, even a few sword cuts can kill a sky-eating louse.
But after one died, another one remained. These ferocious insects were small in size and extremely agile in avoiding the edge of the sword. It took a long time to kill a few of them.
Today, when he saw Jiang Xianxian's sword intention, he suddenly realized something: I am afraid that the Tainan Immortal Sword has not exerted its full strength in his hands, and has been regarded as just a sword wielder by him.
Just like his sword intention of life and death, if placed in the hands of others, it would probably only be half effective. As for the magical powers in the realm of life, the realm of death, etc., only he can use them.
Pulling back his wandering thoughts, Liu Qinghuan took out a cloth talisman and patted it on his body. Layers of golden sword energy bloomed like lotus flowers, barely blocking the attack of the insect swarm.
Looking up with a dark face, he saw that in the battle group above the sky, Jiang Xianxian and others were also in an unfavorable situation.
Gu Jingchen relied on the abnormal defense of an insect armor and ruthless attacks to teleport back and forth and attack under the siege of the three Nascent Soul cultivators. He beat several people to the point of losing sight of one thing. In addition, the sky-swallowing louse allowed them to take over.
Got the upper hand.
Seven people, against one person, did not kill each other in one fell swoop as expected, but instead all of them fell into danger as time went by!
Liu Qinghuan was extremely shocked. For Gu Jingchen to be able to become the Holy Master of a clan, he was indeed not a mediocre person.
Suddenly, a scream resounded through the night sky, but it was the monk named Xue who finally had his protective shield gnawed through!
The sky-eating lice swarmed up, biting his body in two or three vicious bites, burrowing straight into his flesh.
He screamed and rolled on the ground, shouting "Save me! Save me!"
The nightmare butterfly that was chasing after it also had its place, its broad wings flapped rapidly, and the pink butterfly powder dispersed like mist, as if a gorgeous and extravagant feast was about to begin.
Liu Qinghuan sent out several thorns of divine consciousness angrily, killing the first nightmare butterfly with one blow. The Tainan Fairy Sword burst out countless dazzling sword lights, temporarily scattering the insect swarm.
However, he was helpless in trying to save the monk surnamed Xue. He gradually became unable to even scream. A hole was bitten out of his throat, and the flesh and blood on his body was quickly devoured by the sky-devouring lice. Within a few seconds, he saw thick bones.
He inhaled a lot of butterfly powder, but his consciousness was not completely lost. Instead, he felt no pain due to the numbing effect of the butterfly powder and calmed down.
Glancing at Liu Qinghuan with gratitude, the monk surnamed Xue wriggled his tattered lips twice, and said through a message: "Fellow Daoist Liu, I'm afraid my physical body will be destroyed. Now only the sea of consciousness and the spiritual platform are left.
The sky louse has broken through. Fellow Daoist Liu, I want to ask you one thing, can you take my Nascent Soul away?"
Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed, but the passing monk who was dragged by Jiang Xianxian saw this situation and finally could not withstand the pressure of death, leaving everyone behind and fled in panic!
"I, I, I..."
The remaining person was so horrified by the tragic situation of the monk named Xue that he took a few steps back. A trace of apology flashed in his eyes, but he turned around and ran away firmly.
"Fellow Daoist Liu? Please, for the sake of my comrades, please save me! As long as I can escape, I will be repaid in the future!"
Liu Qinghuan waved the Tainan Immortal Sword, and at the same time sent out the divine consciousness thorn, and said quickly: "What are you going to do? As soon as your Nascent Soul comes out of the body, it will immediately hit the sky-swallowing louse."
"Put your hands on my Dantian."
Liu Qinghuan was hesitant, but the desperate and pleading look in his eyes made him unable to ignore him. However, if he wanted to save him, he would inevitably be entangled by sky-eating lice, and he might also risk having his body taken away from him.
With a secret sigh, the Tainan Immortal Sword swung away the swarm of insects, and the sword of life and death quickly turned into black as if soaked in ink, and the thick darkness unfolded like a stormy wave breaking the shore!
The noisy chirping of insects seemed to be forcibly turned off at this moment, silence fell, withering, withering, and the breath of death spread.
In the horrified eyes of the monk surnamed Xue, darkness swallowed up his broken body, and then his waist and abdomen felt slightly warm, and a palm was pressed three inches below his Shenque point.
There was a pain in the palm of his hand, and then his sleeves bulged. Liu Qinghuan immediately retracted his hand, and his figure quickly disappeared into the boundless black mist.
He raised his palm and saw two sky-devouring lice poking their buttocks into his palm, but not a trace of blood flowed out, and they were all swallowed up.
He waved his hand to summon the Tainan Immortal Sword, and a few thin golden sword lights flashed in the darkness. Liu Qinghuan calmly made a stroke, and a piece of flesh and blood was cut off together with the sky-swallowing louse. Then green light surged,
The edge of the wound heals at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Only then did he look at his sleeves, and there was a frightened Nascent Soul hiding in it, quite honest.
Liu Qinghuan tied up his sleeves and said, "Fellow Daoist Xue, please stay in there for now. I will let you out when we get to a safe place."
The monk surnamed Xue responded angrily and thanked him again in a frustrated tone.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
The sudden loud screeching of insects made Liu Qinghuan raise his head, but the two sky-devouring lice had already eaten up the piece of flesh and blood, and started to devour the surrounding darkness with great ferocity. However, after taking a few bites, they suddenly screamed and screamed in the original place.
The ground was spinning around like a convulsion.
Liu Qinghuan was startled, and his face suddenly showed joy!
How could he forget that the Sword Intent of Life and Death had changed again before, from diffuse green lines to black, mixed green, because it absorbed the mysterious thread in Ming Yangzi's body!
Xuan Yin Silk is also called Gou Death Silk. It is a ray of energy that has been condensed for thousands of years by the accumulation of Xuan Yin death energy. It is born under extremely harsh conditions. It is so ferocious that even Ming Yangzi can only sit back and wait.
Death, even the monks who transform themselves into gods are helpless.
If his sword intention of life and death had not been formed in Xuanyin's death energy, he would have been unable to do anything with it. And after absorbing that thread of death, his domain magical powers naturally changed!
After the two sky-devouring lice devoured the surrounding black mist, they let out a shrill scream. Their bodies trembled wildly like candles in the wind. Several thin insect legs struggled messily. It didn't take long for them to escape from the sky.
The interior began to disintegrate, leaving an empty carapace.
Liu Qinghuan was amazed when he saw it. It seemed that the sky-swallowing louse still had weaknesses. The inside of its body was far from as strong as the outer carapace. Although it was said to swallow everything, some things were not easy to digest after swallowing.