After listening to Liu Qinghuan's words, the arrogance on Nie's face almost disappeared.
The meaning of those words was obviously to ridicule him for not having the strength to unify Zhuoyuan and talk about rules.
Liu Qinghuan could naturally guess who he was, but he pretended not to know. He happened to see Hu Si in the crowd and asked, "Since when did you Zhuoyuan have rules? Isn't it true that the strong are respected?"
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Hu Si glanced at the dark-faced Xie and said with a dry smile: "This...should..."
He hesitated and refused to express his position, and asked impatiently: "Husi, don't forget that you are from Zhuoyuan. Those people who cultivate are not of my race must have different minds. You have to think about it!"
Hu Si was not happy to hear what he said. He straightened up and said, "Bah, you really don't consider yourself an outsider! Wait until you get to the empty steps one day and come back to point your fingers. Who I associate with now is none of your business!"
Fury flashed in Xie's eyes, and he said loudly: "Okay, I will teach you what the rules are today!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and threw it, and a beam of light flew out from between his fingers. The target was not Liu Qinghuan, but towards one of the Qingming monks.
That person was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and was the weakest among them. At this time, he didn't react, and he couldn't even hide on the spot.
However, there was a god-transforming monk in Chu clothes beside him. He quickly moved to swing his sword, and only heard a sharp clang. Then everyone saw clearly that it was a dagger only a few inches long, with an edge as thin as a cicada's wing.
After blocking it, it flew to one side, its tail still shaking violently.
With the belated exclamation, Brother Chu Yi became silent, covering his chest, blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face quickly turned gray.
These people were knocked down into the abyss, and each one was seriously injured. It is very rare for them to be able to persist until now.
As for demon cultivators like Nie, all they cultivate is strength, and the dagger also carries an insidious power, which caused Cu Yi to suffer a hidden disadvantage when he was not familiar with the fighting methods in this realm, and the already serious injuries were further damaged.
I can't hold it down either.
Liu Qinghuan's face darkened, and in a flash, he reached the monk in brown clothes and quickly stuffed a pill into his mouth.
The opponent was so shocked that he leaned back, but his struggling movements stopped when he felt the elixir turn into a warm current and fall into his belly.
Surprise flashed across his eyes, and the sharp pain all over his body suddenly eased a lot.
Liu Qinghuan had already let go of his shoulder, grabbed and pressed with his right hand, and took in the flying dagger.
The dagger was in his hand, but it was struggling like a living fish. A strong pulling force came from the direction, trying to take the dagger back.
"It's rare. It's the first time I see a powerful master using a magical weapon cultivated by humans."
Liu Qinghuan's lips curled up with a hint of sarcasm, cyan baby fire burst out from his hand, he forcibly cut off the opponent's control, and made it his own on the spot.
Before the foreigners around him understood what was happening, several monks from Qingming were already dumbfounded and looked at him in shock.
They actually saw such an unheard-of thing of seizing control of an opponent's magical weapon on the spot!
The monks' magic weapons all have their own personal brand of spiritual consciousness. In addition to being able to control them more smoothly, they also prevent them from being taken away by the enemy during battle. It is not impossible to forcibly erase the brand, but it can be erased and refined in an instant.
Own it?!
Several Qingming monks were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped to the ground.
Xie Yin said with a sullen face, "Qing Lin! Are you determined to protect these people and go against me?"
Liu Qinghuan played with the sharp dagger, and brushed his fingers over the fine lines on the blade. He was a little surprised: this dagger was actually an acquired treasure. Although it was not an innate spiritual object, judging from the refining techniques, it was already the highest quality.
Reached the realm.
It's a pity that this kind of treasure fell into the hands of people who didn't know how to use it at all. He probably didn't realize that this palm-long dagger was a magic weapon that could be divided into several smaller parts.
He threw the dagger to Fubao casually: "It's barely suitable, so I'll give it to you."
Fu Bao took it. He was very disdainful at first, but after looking at it carefully, he immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Master."
Liu Qinghuan then raised his head and looked at Xie, who was about to burst out of suppressed suffocation, and said unhurriedly: "It sounds like if I don't protect them, you will be good friends with me. You sent the owl to provoke, at the beginning
Are you determined to be my enemy? Yes, I have decided to protect these people today, what will you do with them!"
After a lot of sarcasm, Zhen, who was never used to being patient, finally became completely black-faced, and a violent rage burst into the sky. He roared, and a broad and heavy long knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and he slashed with the force of the mountain and river.
Down!
The avatar who had been following Liu Qinghuan like a shadow raised his head, a cold glare flashed in his purple eyes, and blood flames suddenly appeared on his body.
The blood flames reflected the monster's facial features like a devil coming to the world. He made a wrong step and rushed out suddenly!
Thunderous banging sounds sounded one after another, and violent power surged around like a hurricane. People nearby fled in panic, for fear of being sucked in and being shattered to pieces.
Fighting with fists and knives, the avatar was not at a loss. Every time he swung, there was a sound of breaking through the air. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had fought dozens of times. Wherever they passed, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and rocks fell.
Only the top of the mountain where Liu Qinghuan stood was not affected in the slightest by this violent storm, and was shrouded in a light curtain of light.
He observed carefully for a long time, but his brows couldn't help but wrinkled. In the blink of an eye, he saw the big black bird that Xing had brought sneakily sneaking nearby.
Fu Bao said "tsk": "This stupid thing doesn't think we can't see it, right? I'm itching, go and see it!"
As he spoke, he transformed back into his donkey body and swooped towards the big bird.
"I think you have itchy hoofs?" Liu Qinghuan said speechlessly. Seeing several Qingming monks around him looking at him eagerly, he raised his hand and threw out a pill bottle.
"Healing pill, one pill for each person."
The monk in brown clothes quickly caught it and said gratefully: "Thank you Taoist fellow Taoist! We are from Jingxiao Miao Ling Bao Hua Tian. My name is Huayang. These are my disciples. I haven't asked my Taoist fellow Taoist yet, where are we?"
A cultivator of one realm and which day?"
"My Taoist name is Qinglin..." Liu Qinghuan said and paused: "I am not from Qingming. Jingxiao Miaoling Baohuatian? How far is it from Haotian Realm?"
Hua Yang was taken aback, looked at Liu Qinghuan carefully, and smiled dryly: "Oh... Baohuatian and Haotian are not far away. They are only separated by a sea of clouds a hundred thousand miles apart, and they are both near the Sea of Broken Stars."
The sea of clouds a hundred thousand miles away is not far away. From this, we can see the vastness of the Nine Heavens and Qingming.
Liu Qinghuan nodded absently, then turned to look at the battle situation. Suddenly, he saw that the man who was fighting fiercely with the incarnation used the force of the shock to spin around, and a faint green light appeared in his hand.
A sinister smile appeared on the opponent's face, and he suddenly changed the trend of opening and closing. His body appeared like a ghost in the vicinity of Fu Bao and stabbed him with a knife!