The bone-chilling sword light scraped across the face, as misty as light smoke and as fast as flying lightning, but it carried the meaning of a fierce and decisive sword.
Liu Qinghuan was immediately startled. As he flashed out, he looked back, only to find that there was nothing in the place where the sword light struck. The next moment, wrinkles appeared in the space. A figure just appeared, and he was greeted by a piece of icy blue.
It's like taking the initiative to put your head under the sword!
He was a skinny old man with a stooped figure and gray beard. He was startled by this sudden turn of events and let out a low roar. Thousands of strands of light gushed out from his body like a black cocoon before the sword light struck him.
"boom!"
The black cocoon bulged twice and then burst, but it finally bought the old man a very short time to avoid the vital point. Blood spattered, and after one arm was neatly cut off, he fled into the void in a hurry.
Liu Qinghuan's jaw almost dropped when he suddenly remembered that Yun Zheng had a spiritual body, and this body had an innate magical power, which was the eye of spiritual consonance, which could foresee events that might happen in the next few breaths in critical moments.
Because the Eye of Lingxi was so terrifying and the conditions for cultivation were said to be quite harsh, Yun Zheng rarely used it in front of others, and Liu Qinghuan almost forgot that he had this magical power.
"Guluulu..."
A round cobalt rolled out from the fingers of the severed arm. Liu Qinghuan stretched out his hand to take it in, his expression condensed.
This cobalt is exquisite and small, with one end round and the other sharp, and can be held in one palm. It is engraved with incomprehensible mysterious inscriptions. The evil intention is condensed in the cobalt body but is not revealed. If someone is not prepared, it can be cut behind the back.
Sneak attack...
Yunzheng flew over with his sword in hand and asked: "What is it?"
"The Yin people's things are of good quality." Liu Qinghuan threw the round cobalt to him: "Fortunately you are here, otherwise I might be the one injured now."
Yun Zheng took a look and showed a look of disgust: "They are hiding their heads and showing their tails again! Just these two people, one is in the middle stage of Yin deficiency and the other is still a god, want to attack and kill us? They are overestimating their capabilities!"
Liu Qinghuan hesitated for a moment and looked at the scorching black sun still hanging high in the sky: "There should be more than just the two of them. Just because the other party can silently lead you and me into this situation, there is no way that his cultivation level is lower than mine."
He suddenly raised his hand, and the Qianqiu Samsara Pen suddenly glowed, and a stroke touched somewhere in the void!
Hearing an exclamation, Yao Jiu fell out of the void. Before he could escape again, Yun Zheng's sword was as fast as a thunderbolt and came like a shadow.
"Ah, Uncle Xie, save me!"
The sound of wind and thunder suddenly rose, and a dazzling and strange-looking horse fell from the sky, dragging Yao Jiu into it, and did not stop until he was brought to a person dozens of feet away.
Yao Jiu rolled out of the training in a state of embarrassment, with two words slapped on his side.
"waste!"
He paused for a moment, but a flattering smile quickly appeared on his face. As he got up from the ground, he said, "Uncle Xie is right. My nephew will definitely work hard to practice in the future and try not to embarrass you."
He bowed his body very humbly, because the man he called uncle was less than three feet tall, with red hair standing straight upright, a scorched face, an expression filled with arrogance, and a higher level of cultivation than Liu Qinghuan.
The expectations were even higher, and he had already reached the late stage of Yang Reality.
The old man from before also appeared behind this person, covering his broken arm with one hand and his attitude was very respectful.
Liu Qinghuan's heart sank slightly. The gap in cultivation was a bit big...
Thinking about it, he glanced at Yao Jiu strangely again. He still remembered that when they first met, the young master of the Zhuzhao family was surrounded by people like stars holding the moon. He also looked arrogant and wanton.
A willful person who can fall out with a Taoist monk on the spot.
But I didn't expect to see him be so humble one day. As expected, things are changing and things are unpredictable.
"Ha, finally it's revealed!" Yun Zheng next to him smiled sarcastically, drew his long sword, and said proudly: "The ones who come are not good, and the good ones don't come. I'm afraid there will be a tough battle today. Qing Huan, leave the little one to you.
I'll have to work harder to deal with it, and leave the other two to me!"
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but laugh, her expression relaxed slightly, and she cupped her hands towards him: "Then please, Brother Yun, please do more work and take care of me like this."
The two of them were joking and laughing here, not paying attention to the three people across from them, and finally Yao Jiu was very dissatisfied and shouted: "You surnamed Liu, you are a scourge, I will kill you first!"
Liu Qinghuan frowned and said, "Brother Yao, you are from a wealthy family after all, why did you say such vulgar words?"
Yao Jiu showed a look of resentment and jealousy on his face: "I should have killed you with all my might back then! If I killed you, the next thing would probably not happen; if I killed you, our world would not be reduced to what it is today!"
Liu Qinghuan was greatly shocked and said incomprehensibly: "Brother Yao thinks too highly of me. Isn't it because your realm was destroyed because you tried to invade my Yunmeng Ze but failed? I am so virtuous and capable that I dare not covet such great achievements."
Yao Jiu jumped up angrily, but was stopped by a shout: "Shut up, don't engage in unnecessary verbal disputes!"
The short dwarf who seemed to be carrying a cloud of fire took two steps forward and looked at Liu Qinghuan. His eyes suddenly stopped when he glanced at his waist: "You are from Banshan Academy!"
Liu Qinghuan looked down and picked up the small order given by the academy: "That's right. Fellow Taoist, can you give me some advice?"
"I dare not." The dwarf twitched the corner of his mouth and asked Yao Jiu with a gloomy expression: "Is this the person you call the prophecy?"
"Yes, Uncle Xie." Yao Jiu obviously didn't understand the meaning of the representative of Banshan Academy, and quickly replied: "The Bu family made two prophecies back then, and it was later confirmed that they were inseparable from him. There were several key points.
He was also involved in every turning point of the situation."
His face twisted, and he continued: "Later, we sent people to sneak into their interface to kill him, but we heard that he was missing. We didn't expect to meet him here, so my nephew boldly asked Uncle Xie to take action.
I won’t let him go this time!”
When Liu Qinghuan heard this, he suddenly realized that this person actually blamed him for the defeat of the Yin Yue Blood Realm because of the Bu family's prophecy?
I couldn't help but touch my chin with interest: It seems to make sense!
Knowing that it was a coincidence, he relaxed again. Now that Yunmengze has been taken back by the Wanhu Realm, the Yinyue Blood Realm is no longer a concern. Yao Jiuxiu is imprisoned in the God Transformation Stage, and his identity has fallen into the dust. Even if he jumps to the sky,
It is impossible to provoke any big storms.
He withdrew his attention from Yao Jiu, looked at the red-haired dwarf, and asked, "So who are you?"
At this time, the other party calmed down a bit of his arrogance, and even offered his hand: "In the Great Sun Sea, in the Zhiyang Realm, my fellow Taoist is a master of Banshan Academy, so he must have extensive knowledge, and my small and remote tribe is not worth mentioning.
"
His tone and attitude were quite polite. Yao Jiu could not help but be stunned and took two steps back in disbelief.
However, the next moment, Yao Xie changed the topic: "I don't want to ask more about the grievances between Taoist friends and my nephew, and the interface dispute is none of my business. However, it has always been difficult for our family to inherit the bloodline, and in recent years, the number of people has been declining.
, so every clan member is extremely precious. No matter what the process is and how many twists and turns there are in the process, my clan’s bloodline in the Yin and Moon Blood Realm was indeed cut off at the hands of fellow Taoists. In addition, today my nephew came to me and asked for help.
You can’t turn a blind eye either…”
"After all the talk, don't we still have to take action?" Yun Zheng was impatient to listen to the roundabout ways of his long speech, and finally couldn't help interrupting him, and said sarcastically: "My fellow Taoist has a higher level of cultivation than the two of me. He can't even say hello."
You led us into this situation without fighting, so whatever you say now is right!"
"That's right." Liu Qinghuan nodded in agreement: "You don't need so many excuses if you want to fight. You can rest assured that the people in Banshan Academy are always reasonable. Even if I lose to you, no one will come to trouble you in the future.
"
He made a seal on his hand, and his cultivation level began to rise at a jaw-dropping speed. He pointed at the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen again, and the layers of runes floated and disappeared. The first seal was quickly released, and a thick ring of thick liquid popped up on the pen.