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Chapter 839: The Moon-Stealing Greedy Beast

The arrival of Liu Qinghuan suddenly solidified the situation that was already on the verge of breaking out, and the atmosphere became even more tense.

On the first day of the new year, they flapped their wings and screamed loudly. Under the breath of the blood of the Chongming Bird, which was born with the ability to fight wolves and drive away tigers, chase away evil spirits and demons, the monsters with low strength were shaking like chaff, and the ones with high strength also screamed.

An anxious growl.

If the red-clothed demon cultivator hadn't remained firm and motionless, I'm afraid he would have fled in all directions by now.

Seeing Liu Qinghuan, Husi's heart was greatly relaxed, and he limped forward and said: "Fellow Taoist Qinglin, have you finished your retreat?"

"I wanted to continue to retreat, but it was too busy outside, so I had to come out and take a look."

Liu Qinghuan floated down from Chu Yi's back, her eyes slid over his body covered with dirt and blood, and looked at the red-clothed demon cultivator opposite with scrutiny.

To be able to beat Hu Si to such a miserable state, it seems that the opponent's strength should not be underestimated.

The demon cultivator in red also stared at him with narrowed eyes, his expression arrogant, and the greed and bloodthirst in his eyes undisguised.

Here, Hu Si lowered his head in astonishment: "This... is my fault. I didn't do what I promised, and I disturbed your Qing Xiu."

Liu Qinghuan patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay. Tell me, what's going on?"

Mentioning this, Hu Si was even more ashamed: "It's me, I'm not strong enough, and I fell into the opponent's trick..."

He looked angrily at the red-clothed demon cultivator opposite: "That man's name is Huan, and he was originally a moon-stealing greedy beast. It was discovered that the elixirs and spiritual seeds on my body were obtained from fellow Taoists, so I worked with another Taoist.

A scorpion demon cooperated internally and externally, surrounded my Tiger Roaring Mountain, and then set its sights on Gray Stone Land..."

"Chi!"

There was a sneer from the other side, and Husi said angrily: "Husi, you are really getting better and better now, and you actually complain to people like a dog."

He licked his lips and looked Liu Qinghuan up and down with an evil look on his face: "Have you forgotten those lessons from the past? How can a cultivator from outside be trusted? So you'd better join forces with me, doesn't he know how to make alchemy? We

Wouldn't it be better to capture him and imprison him specifically to make elixirs for us?"

When Hu Si saw Liu Qinghuan glance at him with a half-smile, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. The pain of being hit without the ability to fight back seemed to come back again.

He roared, and his fists shot out with bright golden light, blasting out violently!

"What the hell do you say to your mother! You betray your trust and sow discord, how dare I trust you? You will only be torn apart and not even the bones will be left!"

Huanyin sighed with a sullen face and said, "It seems there is nothing left to talk about."

As he spoke, his body twisted like black smoke, and he easily passed Hu Si's extremely fierce fist wind. His hands turned into claws, and the long black armor "clattered" out, and several streaks of blood flashed across like lightning.

!

"ah!"

Hu Si fell back, holding up his hands and shaking.

From his palms to his arms, he was covered in blood and flesh, with bones visible, and there was a hint of black air spreading over the wounds.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the arm suddenly grinned, revealing the two canines on its upper jaw, and raised its neck.

His expression changed drastically, and he quickly covered his ears and retreated, regardless of the injury on his hand: "No, leave quickly!"

The space around the mouth of the arm was vibrating violently, and the air seemed to turn into thick grains of sand, jumping and trembling, and weak ripples spread out silently.

The monster beasts in front of him were the first to bear the brunt. They howled miserably and rolled to the ground, rolling twice in pain. Their eyes, ears, mouth and nose soon overflowed with bright red blood, and their brains mixed with the blood.

Sound kill!

The eardrums were beating, but no sound could be heard. Instead, they were harvesting the lives of living beings like the death talisman of the King of Hell. They all exploded their brains to death without distinguishing between friend and foe.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes were stern, and powerful spiritual consciousness surged out, forming an almost substantial barrier in front of him. In the blink of an eye, it expanded several times, covering Chu Yi and Hu Si behind him.

"Buzz!"

The barrier had pale golden ripples, as if countless small and sharp awls were piercing it, wave after wave, rapidly thinning the barrier.

Seeing that his always invincible trick was blocked, he looked surprised.

This man's spiritual consciousness can actually turn into substance and become a means of defense!

He couldn't help but sneer in his heart, it depends on whether it is a conflict or a strong shield.

When the big jaw opened, the air suddenly shook!

"Bang bang bang!"

The boulders on the cliffs on both sides of Big Fish Mouth exploded one after another, and the rubble crashed down. Before it hit the ground, it was turned into dust in the invisible sound waves.

Smoke and dust billowed, and sand covered the sky.

A rippled arrow-shaped meteor hit the barrier formed by the condensed consciousness like a flying arrow. With a "boom" sound, the barrier shattered and turned into nothing.

Liu Qinghuan felt a pain in his head, and his figure swayed. When the barrier exploded, he disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he was behind the armadillo.

Qianqiu Samsara Pen, the tip of the pen flashes with sword light, and it falls with one swipe!

"squeak!"

Two black bat wings suddenly unfolded from the armadillo's back. There was a click, the wing bones were broken, and Liu Qinghuan was also slapped back several steps.

"Okay, okay!"

Yan looked at his bat wing with a big hole in it, gritted his teeth and said, "Originally I planned to spare your life, but now I want to use your flesh and blood for food!"

Liu Qinghuan had received many such threats and cruel words in the past, but his heart was unwavering.

With a flick of his fingertips, the sword of life and death flew out from the tip of the Qianqiu Samsara Pen, turning the sword into a sword and slashing at the opponent's claws.

After several clanging sounds, the opponent's claws were as strong as a magic weapon and were not damaged at all. They were evenly matched with the Fusheng Sword.

"Jie Jie, the swords that people cultivate are nothing more than this!"

The armadillo said with a smile, and its black nails grew several inches longer. When waving, the blood flashed rapidly, and the wind screamed!

Liu Qinghuan looked indifferent. He made a seal with his hand and saw the floating sword swimming among the blood lights like a swimming fish, ethereal and strange. Then the sword force changed, and the sword energy like a rainbow came out like an overwhelming mountain!

The armadillo screamed, flapped its wings fiercely, swung both claws together, and managed to escape from the wave of sword energy.

When he turned back, he suddenly found that Liu Qinghuan's aura was rising at a frightening speed!

"You, cough!"

He choked twice in horror: "Are you an empty-level monk?!"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him and said simply: "No."

When he first arrived in this realm earlier, he used intimidation techniques to scare the people who came to take over the land. Later, he found out that all the empty steps in Zhuoyuan had gone to Qingmingtian. If he really wanted to pretend to be a Yinxu realm monk,

On the contrary, it is more conspicuous.

However, he thought of another way to use "intimidation". Although it was a bit reluctant, he was quite pleasantly surprised after the experiment.

The spell attached to "The Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting Immortality" is not a simple confusion technique. During the cultivation process, he spent several years carefully trying to figure out the realm of Yinxu Realm, and used his own magic power on certain meridians.

Only through rapid circulation within the acupuncture points can the breath and pressure of the Yin Deficiency realm be released without any flaws.

At this time, Liu Qinghuan had raised his breath to the Yinxu realm, and the spiritual power in his body was flowing several times faster than usual. Then he lightly tapped the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen with his fingertips.

A dense layer of sealing spirit patterns half-floated from the body of the pen.


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