Seeing that the fast and powerful sword light was about to attack him, Li Fengqing knew that he was no match for the young man. While feeling fear in his heart, he also decisively retreated.
He recognized the other party's character clearly and knew that Qingyun was basically a dull young man who couldn't get enough of him. Instead of trying to please the other party, it was better to run away quickly. As the saying goes, leaving the green hills behind would not worry about having no firewood.
If you risk your life here, the position of the head of the family will be of no use!
It's a pity that Qingyun now is no longer the weak and pedantic young man in the mountains!
"Cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, but the spring breeze will bring new growth! Take your fate!"
Li Fenggang wanted to escape, but Qingyun unexpectedly appeared behind him!
And his body-protecting spirit shield no longer worked well. It was easily cut open from the outside by the opponent's bloody ancient sword, and the sword pierced his vest!
"Don't underestimate me!"
In critical moments, Li Feng could only act ruthlessly.
Once you reach the Yuan Hua realm, your strength may vary greatly, but no one will be an idiot in combat, and no one will sit still and wait for death when life and death are at stake!
I saw Li Feng turn around suddenly, and at the same time, the long knife quickly slashed towards Qingyun's ribs!
The bursts of sword light brought with it an awe-inspiring murderous intention, and both the jade and the stone were destroyed!
When he thought about it, if the opponent continued to thrust straight, the arm with the sword would definitely not be able to save, and it would not come up and kill him.
And if the opponent sheathes his sword in time, he can fly back again. At that time, he will always have a chance to escape from this place by using his body skills.
Li Feng was sure that Qingyun would not be so decisive. After all, no matter how ruthless this young prodigy was, he would never be willing to lose his most precious sword-wielding hand.
Not to mention that these young children are usually just flowers in the greenhouse. When faced with a life or death situation, few of them can stay calm in the face of danger.
However, Qingyun is not a flower growing in a greenhouse, and Li Feng's predictions are not very accurate.
Seeing Li Feng turn around and attack, Qingyun did not show any panic. On the contrary, a cruel arc was outlined on the rich and jade-like face, and he muttered:
"We'll all die together, right? I'm afraid you're not qualified enough! Nine-curved sword energy!"
Although the power of the Fantasy Sword of the Heavens was extremely powerful, it was also very depleted. Two consecutive strikes drained out nearly 70% of the spiritual energy in his body.
So seeing this situation, Qingyun simply switched to the cunning Nine-curved Sword Qi, oh no, it should be called Nine-curved Sword Light now!
The wrist flicked, one, two, three, miso miso miso miso miso!
Seven long and narrow green sword lights shot out in succession. After colliding head to tail, they scattered in all directions in a weird way, but then whirled back, all aimed at Li Feng who was like a living target!
"What kind of trick is this!"
Li Feng was shocked.
It's just that between the lightning and flint, no one, whether it's Qingyun or Li Feng, has any room to retreat. It's really a narrow encounter, the brave one wins.
With a tearing sound, Qingyun's arm was cut off by the spiritual blade shot by Li Feng's long sword, but he still held the hidden edge tightly in his right hand. He pierced the opponent with one sword, and the seven nine-curved sword light also stabbed him into pieces at the same time. A hornet's nest, extremely miserable.
"you you!"
After tempering hundreds of meridians and reaching the Yuan Hua realm, the monks' physical bodies have become incredibly powerful. Even if Qingyun pierced their chests and fell to the ground, Li Feng still did not reimburse him on the spot.
He just stared at the pacing Qingyun with his eyes wide open, looking at you and you in disbelief.
"Father!"
Although she had clearly understood some of the truth and cause and effect, Li Xi'er, who had always regarded Li Feng as her biological father, still exclaimed in surprise, but did not step forward.
He glanced coldly at Li Feng, who was vomiting blood, and Qingyun, who was already in a terrible mood, and didn't even want to talk nonsense with him.
Under the horrified gazes of Li Chun and Li Xi'er, he used his remaining left hand to open the broken arm that was holding Zang Feng tightly, and then reconnected the wound.
From the wound that was originally broken at the shoulder level, a bit of viscous and demonic red light quietly emitted, as if it were substance, and then these red lights slowly penetrated into Qingyun's right arm.
In just a moment, Qingyun's right hand came forward and he was reborn!
This move directly turned Li Chun and Li Xi'er to stone on the spot. You must know that only the super power of Gui Lingjing in this world can achieve the rebirth of severed limbs!
But what shocked and frightened them even more was yet to come!
After turning his right arm with satisfaction, Qingyun pulled out Yin Hong's ancient sword and inserted it directly into Li Feng's divine palace again without any explanation!
"Qilin bites!"
With magical power running in the palm of his hand, Qingyun felt that wisps of vitality were quietly being transported into his body through Zangfeng at an extremely fast speed.
The originally pale face gradually gained a hint of blush, and the unhealed scar on his right arm was rapidly scabbing and falling off. Finally, the jade-white skin returned to its original state.
"magician!"
"Evil cultivator!"
When Qingyun appeared, his hair was disheveled and covered in blood, and now he was devouring a living life in a way they had never seen before.
This made Mo Shuo, who was so frightened that Li Xi'er fell to the ground, and even a master like Li Chun, who was at the third level of the Yuan Hua Realm, were so frightened that they peed their pants. They were all yelling in their hearts but they didn't dare to act rashly. .
After connecting with Zang Feng's mind, Qingyun clearly realized that while Zang Feng was absorbing vitality for him, he was also constantly absorbing something invisible and intangible.
“Maybe this is karma?”
Qingyun secretly guessed, but after a moment, he noticed that there seemed to be a voice inside Zangfeng that was struggling crazily and roaring in pain.
This voice was very familiar to him because Wan Congfang was the same voice back then.
However, Qingyun didn't hesitate at all. With a thought, the massive karma of reincarnation in Zangfeng instantly crushed Li Feng's soul to pieces, and then turned into a little bit of soul power, which was transmitted from the hilt of the sword to the palm of Qingyun's hand.
"Is this the power of soul creation?"
He only felt that this power was a little warm, even very pleasant. After flowing silently through his limbs and bones, it gathered into his soul's afterbirth, making Xiao Qi purr in pleasure.
"No wonder Xiao Qi said that the living soul is the most ideal tonic for its recovery."
However, Qingyun knew that behind this bloody power, there would be boundless karma and endless evil spirits.
"Zangfeng, Zangfeng, what kind of sword are you!"
Although Xiao Qi once said clearly that Zang Feng hinders the master, but the fierceness is the result of fierceness. After some real experience, Qingyun felt that what Zang Feng absorbed should mainly be karma, and the soul, soul, and spirit were just passive accessories.
But it was this formless and formless karma of reincarnation that was very similar to his own, affecting his clarity of mind all the time!
"I can't control that much anymore. Mingyu Ice Piece is in my body. Sister must use these soul-regenerating soul powers to survive!"
Silently watching Li Feng's pupils quickly dilate, and then his body became shrunken and withered, Qingyun felt calm in his heart.
He didn't know if this was the Zangfengzhu master that Xiao Qi said, but at least compared to before, he felt that he had never been so cold-blooded, even if it was just to make Xiao Luo a human being again.
"For the sake of eldest sister, I will not hesitate even if I fall into the devil's path forever!"
A touch of strange blood flashed through his clear eyes, Qingyun said silently and firmly.
Of course, I feel that I am very sane now, and may be a little cruel, but the people he kills are all those who deserve to be killed, which is fundamentally different from the murderous devil.
To be honest, at least I still have a strong sense of justice in my heart. After all, I saved the Qingxi sisters, right?
Not to mention that Xiao Qi has always liked to talk nonsense and talk nonsense. At first, he said that breaking through the Yuan Hua Realm would be a life and death disaster. If he was still living well now, he would definitely lose his mind and become a bloodthirsty murderer before he knew it. magic.
It's just that Qingyun's original Xing Mei Sword Eyes, under this series of bloody methods, in the eyes of the few remaining Li family members, is not much different from that extremely evil head.
"Do you know why I don't kill you?"
After Li Feng's body was completely wiped out, Qingyun grabbed it from the sky, and several treasure bags flew up in the air. He took them into his arms very familiarly, and finally glanced at Li Chun, who was sitting on pins and needles, and asked lightly.
"Fellow Taoist, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."
With just one glance, Li Chun had the illusion of being in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, not to mention the clean and neat appearance of the other party when he was killing people and stealing goods. He bravely answered with cold sweat.
The smell of decayed corpses reached his nostrils, which made him shiver. He also understood, like the dead ghost Li Feng, that not only did this young man not ask for anything, but he must not be messed with.
"Because I killed Li Yi."
Qingyun's words were not groundless, because he had already guessed a thing or two from the previous conversation between the two Qingxi girls and Li Chun.
"What!"
However, Li Chun was still a little dazed at first. When he came to his senses, his eyes were about to burst, and his fists were clenched but he did not make a move.
Because reason told him that if he made any changes, his end might be even worse than Li Feng's.
"You can hate me, or you can wait until your cultivation is stronger than mine to find me, kill me, and torture me. But if you want to survive now, you may need to respect yourself."
"It is an honor for Yi'er to die in the hands of a young genius like you."
After a brief mistake, Li Chun calmed down very quickly and said these words that were beyond Qingyun's expectations.
"What, you don't hate me? Or are you planning to take revenge?"
There was a trace of curiosity on his face.
"Hate, of course, is hate, but hate can't make Yi'er live. Besides, life and death in the little secret realm are determined by God. I believe that if you didn't kill him at that time, he would kill you, not to mention that I still have a son who I need. Take care of.”
After saying this, Li Chun seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, from a middle-aged man with a face no more than fifty to an octogenarian.
But that kind of deep fatherly love and longing made Qingyun's cold heart tremble.
"Well, Li Yi was among the best among the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect at that time, and his cultivation was stronger than mine. It took me a lot of effort to defeat him."
Qingyun did not reveal the truth to Li Chun, but his words were like a stick, making the head of the Li family burst into tears.
Seeing this, the young man sighed secretly in his heart, but he continued very coldly and ruthlessly:
"Of course, I can also send you down to reunite with Li Yi, and the choice of this decision lies in your own hands."
"Hey, fellow Taoist, if you have anything to do, just ask me."
Li Chun sighed heavily and accepted his fate.
"Come in with me."
