1962. Chapter 1962 Luo Fuxian's Death Monthly Ticket)
Li Mingdi was extremely proud, he had obtained the Great Luo Jiuzhuan treasure, the essence of Immortal Sand.
In addition, there are Yuanming medical seeds and Zhen Qianzhou's many Da Luo fourth-level immortal treasures.
And Luo Fuxian, a beautiful woman that even Hanyan Prefecture’s prodigies can only dream of...
This time he entered Longmo, and his gains were immeasurable.
There is even a chance that he can directly enter the eighth level of Da Luo by borrowing Yuan Ming's medical seeds.
Zhen Qianzhou's eyes were like fire, and his body was creaking and trembling.
Li Bo and others were slowly approaching.
It's a pity that all this is in Li Mingdi's eyes. Although he is proud of it, he also knows the truth of capsizing in the gutter.
It would be extremely ridiculous if Daluo Seventh Revolution still fell here under such circumstances.
Being able to cultivate to the seventh level of Daluo, Li Mingdi has also experienced disasters, so how can he not care?
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, the lingering fairy sword in front of him flew out, directly killing Li Bo's two guards of the fourth rank of Da Luo.
boom!
The two men, Li Bo, had also become violent at this moment.
I don't know when they also swallowed the forbidden magic elixir, and their strength increased dramatically, and they had the power to enter the fourth or even fifth rank.
It's a pity that even so, he is still vulnerable to the Great Luo Seventh Turn Golden Immortal.
Puff!
The sword was like a dragon spitting out, instantly piercing through the bodies of the two guards.
Uncle Li's body was stiff. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the huge cave in front of his chest.
He raised his head, glanced at Luo Fuxian again, and looked into Luo Fuxian's tearful eyes.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he were smiling.
It also seemed to say that he had used all his strength and never held back.
After his death, the wife, daughter and heirs... I hope the Luo family will take good care of them!
"Uncle Li..."
Luo Fuxian's lips finally opened, his throat rolled, and his voice sounded extremely shrill.
Zhen Qianzhou roared angrily. He looked at Li Mingdi and said, "Li Mingdi, I will crush you to ashes!"
He hated it too much, but he couldn't move. Even though he was full of anger, he couldn't move even a little bit.
If he moved even half a minute, Luo Fuxian would be injured or even die.
"Hahaha!"
Li Mingdi laughed, with a hint of ridicule, and looked at Zhen Qianzhou and Luo Fuxian.
"Who can show this to someone who is so angry and sad?"
"But... you are just stupid!"
His eyes passed over Luo Fuxian's face, which was full of tears. There was a faint red color, as if there was blood melting into the tears.
"In the fairy world, I don't know how many creatures have fallen in an instant. Luo Fuxian, Buddha Heart Saint Hand, can you save them all?"
"Those people you can't see have fallen all over the fairy world. Why aren't you sad and in pain!?"
"It's ridiculous, it's just self-righteous compassion to satisfy yourself!"
Li Mingdi narrowed his eyes slightly, "What's the difference between you and me?"
"They died in my hands, and they died in your hands!"
"Die because of your so-called compassion!"
As soon as the sound fell, Zhen Qianzhou roared angrily and took a faint step forward.
"Da Luo's fourth turn, die!"
Li Mingdi suddenly turned his head, and in his slightly narrowed eyes, a cold and extremely murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
In an instant, the fairy sword turned and killed Zhen Qianzhou directly.
At this moment, in the distance, a wisp of sword sound resounded throughout the world.
Buzz!
Li Mingdi's expression suddenly changed. He turned his head suddenly and pinched Luo Fuxian's neck with his palm.
"who!?"
In his voice of surprise and uncertainty, the long sword arrived and landed on his fairy sword.
boom!
Daluo rotates six times, Daluo turns three, and the two fairy swords collide together.
Li Mingdi's pupils narrowed slightly and he looked in the direction of the sword.
Three thousand feet away, a figure flew across the sky with golden wings.
Qin Xuan walked forward with flying wings, reaching the distance of three thousand feet in just twenty breaths.
Under the fairy wings of wind and thunder, the strong wind swept the sand and dust.
Qin Xuan looked calmly at the four fallen guards, as well as Luo Fuxian and Zhen Qianzhou.
"It's you!?"
Li Mingdi's expression changed, and his pupils were as condensed as needles. He couldn't help but squeeze Luo Fuxian's neck with his palms.
"This is impossible. If you rush into the ant colony, one hundred thousand immortal ants, even the Great Luo Nine-turn Golden Immortal, will perish!"
"How can you still be alive?"
Li Mingdi couldn't help but exclaimed, his eyes filled with solemnity and uneasiness.
Even Zhen Qianzhou, including Luo Fuxian, looked at the golden wings, white clothes, and gray hair at this moment, with a flash of disbelief in their eyes.
Qin Xuan looked at Li Mingdi, his thin lips parted slightly, and an indifferent voice sounded from his lips.
"What can anyone do to me? I'm so arrogant!"
"I heard it from thousands of feet away. It's just the seventh rank of Daluo. How dare you be so arrogant?"
Qin Xuan looked at Li Mingdi calmly, with no trace of confusion in his eyes.
"Qin Changqing, right?" Li Mingdi suppressed his anger and suddenly smiled, "Whether you are arrogant or not, what does it have to do with you!?"
"You are beyond my expectation to survive the ant colony!"
"It's a pity, even if you survive, what will happen?"
Li Mingdi looked at Qin Xuan unscrupulously, "You want to save them? How do you save them? How do you save them?"
"If you dare to take a step forward, I will crush her throat and shatter her Daluo Jindan!"
He seemed to be holding some kind of handle, looking at Qin Xuan sarcastically.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he smiled lightly, "Then just crush it!"
"Who cares?"
Qin Xuan had already taken a step and moved forward slowly.
There was never any change in expression on his face.
This move made Zhen Qianzhou and even Li Mingdi's expressions change suddenly.
Qin Xuan walked calmly, "I have already returned what this woman saved me with!"
"I'll return the favor!"
"I, Qin Changqing, don't owe her anything!"
"Even if she is dead, what does she have to do with me?"
Qin Xuan's voice was calm. He looked at Li Mingdi and said, "You want to threaten me with her life and death, but you are just being self-righteous!"
Li Mingdi suddenly exerted force on his palm, and there was a faint pain between Luo Fuxian's eyebrows, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Unfortunately, even so, Qin Xuan's expression and steps did not change at all.
This scene made Li Mingdi's expression change suddenly.
"Qin Changqing!"
Zhen Qianzhou, on the other hand, shouted loudly, his face full of anxiety.
"Listen to him, Luo Fuxian cannot die!"
Qin Xuan acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He still moved forward and said lightly, "There is no one in this world who cannot die!"
"Yes, it's just that I, Qin Changqing, don't want anyone to die!"
"It's a pity that neither you nor her are enough to make me have this thought!"
Li Mingdi's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Are you really not afraid of her death!?"
The corners of his mouth suddenly revealed a sinister smile.
"Okay then, let her die!"
In an instant, he grabbed the long sword and pierced Luo Fuxian's chest with one strike.
The corners of Luo Fuxian's mouth were covered with blood, and the blood in her eyes was
The light gradually dimmed, and the vitality faded rapidly.
Qin Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and his steps never stopped.
"you……"
"I said it, but you just didn't believe it!"
Qin Xuan said softly, "However, these two people are indeed not enough to make me feel that I don't want them to die!"
"But in my eyes, you are no different than a dead person!"
The sound fell, Qin Xuan's eternal sword fell into his hand, and the power of the surrounding heaven and earth was already moving.
"I do not believe!"
Li Mingdi's smile suddenly changed. He suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand and swept past Luo Fuxian's head.
The lifeless head instantly rose up and dropped to the ground.
The pale golden blood of Daluo gushes out like a spring.
Zhen Qianzhou, at this moment, was kneeling on the ground with despair on his face.
Qin Xuan's face still hasn't changed at all.
"Do not believe……"
"So what?"
Qin Xuan held the sword, and the power of the surrounding heaven and earth entered the sword. The few remaining chaotic immortal essence and immortal immortal essence in his body were all submerged into the Eternal Sword at this moment.
His eyes were calm, his thin lips were slightly opened, and he uttered two words.
"Ants!"
The sound falls, the golden wings move, and the sword comes out!