Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling looked at the three men surrounding them, and their hearts fell into the bottom of their hearts. Even Yan Ruoqiu, who was at the fourth level of the Spirit Cleansing Realm, could not see the cultivation level of the three people in front of them. It can be seen that the cultivation level of the three people could only be compared to the Spirit Cleansing Realm. Quadruple high.
At this time, Yan Ruoling also completely regretted it. She believed that if she hadn't gone to Luqifeng to watch the excitement, she probably wouldn't have been targeted by the three people. Not only would her life be in danger, but Senior Sister Qiu would also be harmed.
"Come with me yourself, or should I take you with me?" The man named the leader said calmly, as if both of them were in the palm of his hand.
"I'll go with you, but you have to let my senior sister go, otherwise I would rather commit suicide." As he said that, Yan Ruoling took out a long sword in his hand and swung it across his neck.
"Haha, no one dares to make conditions with me." The leading man's eyes shrank, and a sharp cold light shot out from his eyes.
Before Yan Ruoling could react, she felt a white light flash in her mind, her brain felt dizzy, and her eyes suddenly became confused.
"Devil Eyes and Ghost Eyes!"
Yan Ruoqiu saw the man's technique and couldn't help but screamed, and her face turned pale.
"Are you Lu Zhicheng, a genius disciple of the Ghost Cultivation Sect?"
Seeing Yan Ruoqiu's panicked expression, the three men burst out laughing. Lu Zhicheng was even more satisfied, with an unquestionable majesty in his eyes.
"Not bad. I guess there is no one in Dusheng Continent who doesn't know my name, Lu Zhicheng. You're not bad either. Come with me."
After saying that, she grabbed Yan Ruoqiu with one hand. Yan Ruoqiu instinctively dodged, but no matter how she dodged, the big hand kept coming towards her.
The peak of the spiritual cleansing realm! This is definitely the peak level of spiritual cleansing realm.
The infinite power contained in that palm has completely restrained Yan Ruoqiu. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not escape the control of that palm.
To no one's surprise, Yan Ruoqiu had been subdued by Lu Zhicheng in a moment. Looking at the appearance of Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling, Lu Zhicheng felt ecstatic in his heart.
Practicing the Demonic Eyes and Ghost Pupils requires pure Yin energy. Obviously, these two women have a unique feminine tranquility, which can just improve the level of his Demonic Eyes and Ghost Pupils.
If he, Lu Zhicheng, raises the level of the Demon Eyes and Ghost Pupils to the fourth level this time, then he, Lu Zhicheng, will surpass Guan Feijian of the Sword Control Sect and become the first person in the Soul Cleansing Realm in the Crossing Continent.
"Put the two of them into the space bag, and we quickly return to Luqi Peak. It is estimated that the peak protection formation there has been broken."
After Lu Zhicheng finished his instructions, he hugged his hands, wrinkled his eyes, and with quick thoughts, shot arrows of his mind towards the grass behind him.
"Puff---"
A series of thought arrows hit the grass, stirring up the dust on the ground. As the autumn wind flew, Li Qingxiao could only walk out slowly.
Originally, he would not show up unless absolutely necessary, but when he heard that Luqifeng's mountain protection formation had been broken, he felt excited in his heart, and Lu Zhicheng caught a glimpse of it.
The only reason is that he hopes to find some cultivation resources too much. The internal injuries to the Dantian caused by the explosion of the old Taoist statue require a lot of resources.
Also, he is very interested in Lu Zhicheng's Demonic Eyes and Ghost Pupils. This sinister technique can be cultivated to this level by this kid. It is not a simple existence. At least his qualifications are absolutely first-class.
If Li Qingxiao hadn't hesitated to come out, it would have been extremely difficult for Lu Zhicheng to discover him. Now that he had been discovered, let's come out.
Although his Dantian is still abnormally shrunken, his spiritual consciousness skills are not restricted, and he can easily kill several warriors in the Spirit Cleansing Realm. What he is afraid of is Lu Zhicheng's Demonic Eyes and Ghost Pupils.
"Who are you?"
Lu Zhicheng stared at Li Qingxiao coldly, searching in his mind for the Spirit-Cleaning Realm warrior in the Crossing Continent. He was sure that this was the first time he had met Li Qingxiao, but he clearly felt that this person had a high level of cultivation, so how could he not have the slightest impression?
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I, Li Qingxiao, hate to see some beasts bullying women."
After hearing Li Qingxiao's words, Lu Zhicheng's two junior brothers immediately pulled out their long swords, and with the movement of their true energy, the sword beams struck at Li Qingxiao.
It was only in the middle stage of the Spirit Cleansing Realm, and Li Qingxiao hadn't taken it seriously yet. At this time, he didn't plan to use his dantian, and a series of divine consciousness needles were densely packed and quickly killing the two of them.
Just for a moment, there was a pain in the sea of consciousness between the two of them. Before they could react, Li Qingxiao took a step forward with the Purple Moon Knife in his hand.
"Brush! Brush!"
Two purple sword lights flashed past, and two heads flew up instantly, spurting out gurgling blood.
There was a hint of anger in Lu Zhicheng's eyes. In the entire Dusheng Continent, there was not a single warrior who dared to kill someone in front of him, Lu Zhicheng, not even Guan Feijian, the number one person in the Spirit Cleansing Realm in Dusheng Continent.
However, after many years of walking around the world, Lu Zhicheng is not a reckless person. He can kill two warriors in the middle stage of the Spirit Cleansing Realm with one move. How can it be simple?
Furthermore, he had been observing just now, and even he was not aware of those densely packed consciousness needles. This was what frightened him the most. These consciousness needles were like his devil eyes and ghost pupils, disappearing without a trace. You'll get caught if you're not careful.
As a talented disciple of the Ghost Cultivation Sect, he didn't want to put himself in danger. After all, he still had a great pursuit.
Thinking of this, he wanted to escape as soon as possible, and try not to provoke Li Qingxiao when he saw him in the future. Regarding the grudge between the two junior brothers, after he returned to the sect, the elders of the sect would settle the score with Li Qingxiao.
Seeing Lu Zhicheng trying to escape, Li Qingxiao's eyes wrinkled. He really didn't understand that Lu Zhicheng was so aware of current affairs. If Lu Zhicheng left at this time, he would not be able to keep Lu Zhicheng anyway.
With the sharp shrinkage of Dantian, he could no longer use his true energy, so he could only use his spiritual consciousness to cast the Purple Moon Sword. After seeing Lu Zhicheng's attack just now, Li Qingxiao estimated that it would be difficult to win, so he simply put away the Purple Moon Sword.
Li Qingxiao glanced at Lu Zhicheng and came to Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling. At this moment, Lu Zhicheng stepped onto a long sword and disappeared into the sky.
At this time, Yan Ruoling had gradually come to her senses. When she saw that the person who saved her and her senior sister was Li Qingxiao, her eyes were filled with confusion. She really couldn't figure out how this seemingly indifferent person would turn Lu Zhicheng, a genius disciple of the Ghost Cultivation Sect. scare away.
Obviously, Yan Ruoqiu was much more tactful than Yan Ruoling. She hurriedly saluted Li Qingxiao and said: "Thank you, senior, for saving your life. Cao Dan Sect Yan Ruoqiu, Yan Ruoling is extremely grateful. If senior has anything to do, just ask."
After saying that, he pulled Yan Ruoling, who was standing on the spot, to salute.
After listening to Yan Ruoqiu's words, Li Qingxiao immediately understood the meaning. They were really grateful. The last mission was actually to find a backer like Li Qingxiao to keep them safe here, and they could do some things for Li Qingxiao.
From the very beginning, when they announced their sect and names, it seemed that the two women were not just talking empty words, but really wanted to search for spiritual herbs and magic weapons with him.
In fact, since the old Taoist statue exploded, he escaped and fled to this place. He didn't even know where it was. As soon as he came up, he came to the middle of the mountain.
When he was confused, Yan Ruoling, dressed in yellow, passed by him and asked him to follow. The reason why he followed was to form a team with her to find out what kind of place this was, or if it was not Zhenwu Continent?
"You guys get up, we can form a team, but I need to understand some issues."
Seeing that Li Qingxiao understood what he meant, Yan Ruoqiu was immediately excited. He quickly pulled Yan Ruoling up, clasped his fists and said, "Senior, what are your orders?"
"where is this place?"
When Li Qingxiao asked this question, Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling were confused for a while, but Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling immediately understood that Mangdang Mountain opens every few hundred years, and some warriors will hide themselves to prevent them from being teleported out. Practice here.
It is said that practicing in Mangdang Mountain will lead to mental disorder, loss of memory, and eventually madness.
Yan Ruoling glanced at Li Qingxiao sympathetically, and said: "Senior, this is Mangdang Mountain, the largest training holy land in Dusheng Continent, but it seems that you can't practice here."
When Yan Ruoqiu heard Yan Ruoling's words, she rolled her eyes, then looked at Li Qingxiao carefully, and smiled awkwardly: "Senior, don't be angry, my junior sister is quick to talk, but in fact, she has no disrespect to senior in her heart."
After listening to what the two said, Li Qingxiao already understood that this was not Zhenwu Continent, but a place called Dusheng Continent.
Yan Ruoqiu's words are not the focus of Li Qingxiao's attention. He will make peace with it now that he has come. He must seize some resources in Mangdang Mountain.
"I just heard from Lu Zhicheng that the peak protection formation at Luqi Peak is about to be opened. Do you know the location of Luqi Peak?"
Hearing Li Qingxiao's words, Yan Ruoling immediately became excited and jumped up and said: "Senior, I know, that's where I came from."
Li Qingxiao nodded and said, "Then let's go to Luqi Peak now."
Luqi Peak is located at the northwest corner of Mangdang Mountain. Li Qingxiao followed Yan Ruoling and Yan Ruoqiu and arrived at the peak in less than a stick of incense.
As soon as they arrived in front of Luqi Peak, a huge sound came from the depths of the mountain. The boulders rolled and the sound went up and down, followed by bursts of laughter from warriors.
"Senior Sister Qiu, it seems that the protective formation at Luqifeng was destroyed by the joint efforts of those warriors."
Seeing Yan Ruoling's excited expression, Yan Ruoqiu coughed a few times, thinking that this little girl was too restless. In front of Senior Fang, there was no place for you and me to talk.
In Cao Dan Sect, they have always swallowed their anger. Even if other sects come to find trouble, they still remember their master's teachings and endure it silently. As long as their lives are not in danger, they will endure no matter how great the humiliation is.
Where can I point fingers in front of others? This time she tried to form a team with Li Qingxiao, and she also took a fancy to Li Qingxiao's ability to take action. It was obvious that he was not afraid of the ghost cultivator, and for someone who was not even afraid of the ghost cultivator, it was conceivable that the power behind him was by no means ordinary.
"Junior Sister Ling, be serious in front of Senior Fang."
After hearing what the senior sister said, Yan Ruoling took a closer look at the young man who scared away Lu Zhicheng, a genius disciple of the Ghost Cultivation Sect. He couldn't help but wonder, hey, this Li Qingxiao is too young. He must have cultivated like himself. It's only been a few hundred years, but it seems that his cultivation level is relatively high, at least higher than hers.
If Yan Ruoling knew that Li Qingxiao had only been practicing for more than ten years, would she vomit blood?
Perhaps sensing that Yan Ruoling was looking at him, Li Qingxiao fluttered his clothes unnaturally and said, "You don't need to be reserved in front of me. Besides, you don't need to call me senior. If you can, just call me Brother Fang. "
Along the way, he clearly felt the caution of the two women. Even when a warrior passed by from a distance, Yan Ruoqiu showed a great sense of crisis.
There was no conspiracy in the two women's minds. Although Yan Ruoqiu was somewhat wary of herself, it was only human nature to put herself in someone else's shoes.
"Okay, Brother Fang, let's hurry up and find the spiritual herbs and magic weapons."
Yan Ruoling blinked her eyes, took the lead in taking out her long sword, and flew in the direction of the roar.
After Yan Ruoqiu sacrificed the long sword and left, Li Qingxiao sacrificed the Ziyue Sword. He was a little annoyed. If Liuyun Sword was still there, how could he sacrifice this sword? Not to mention, it’s obviously not very beautiful. The key is that it’s too small. You can even stand on one foot when you stand on it. For those who don’t know, you think you’re playing golden rooster on your own?
No wonder, when she first stepped up to the station, Yan Ruoling was laughing so hard that she almost lost her breath. If Yan Ruoqiu hadn't kept winking at Yan Ruoqiu, Yan Ruoling would probably have asked her thoroughly before giving up.
Alas, the good Liuyun Sword accidentally turned into a wheel of life and death. I don’t know what the use of the wheel of life and death that the old man cares about so much is?
At the moment when his thoughts were racing, Yan Ruoqiu came back in a hurry, with some blood stains on her body.
Seeing Yan Ruoqiu's embarrassed look, Li Qingxiao's eyes shrank. Hey, how long has it been since Yan Ruoqiu was beaten like this? What about Yan Ruoling? Will he be beaten worse?
"what happened?"
Before Yan Ruoqiu reached him, Li Qingxiao asked eagerly.
"Brother Fang, Junior Sister Ling was captured by Zu Lexin, the young gang leader of the Shenmeng Gang. He said that he wanted to sacrifice Junior Sister to the Guixiu Sect in exchange for the Guixiu Sect's protection."
"Shenmeng Gang?"
When Li Qingxiao heard about the Shenmeng Gang, he thought of Youqingyimeng, who also had the word "meng", but China's Youqingyimeng was not as despicable as the Shenmeng Gang.
"Go, lead the way."
After saying that, Li Qingxiao followed Yan Ruoqiu to an open space. On the empty mountain, there were only a few warriors standing. The leader was at the seventh level of the Spirit Cleansing Realm, and the rest were all at the fourth level of the Spirit Cleansing Realm. No wonder they were able to move with one move. After subduing Yan Ruoling, it turns out he has strength.
Seeing Li Qingxiao standing on a knife like a rooster with one leg, the warrior at the seventh level of the Spirit Cleansing Realm couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"I said, pretty boy, are you here to make fun of me? Come on, let your grandpa have an appetite."
After saying that, the warrior who called himself Grandpa Ancestor stood with his sword horizontally. The gurgling zhenqi had been injected into him, and the long sword made a series of sword sounds.
Perhaps in his heart, people who appear like this are destined to be clowns of the times and will not have any future. He has already forgotten the repeated warnings of his elders and sect when he entered Mangdang Mountain. Now, the only thing he has to do is The only thing is to teach this ignorant clown a lesson.
Yan Ruoling was tied up by Wu Hua Da, but she kept shaking her head. It was obvious that her acupuncture points were tapped.
As soon as the long sword at the seventh level of the Spirit Cleansing Realm was activated, the sword light filled the sky and killed Li Qingxiao.
The sword gleams were like dreamy white smoke, carrying some kind of illusion. When a trace of sword gleam penetrated into Li Qingxiao's sea of consciousness, his mind immediately thought of the days and nights with his master Li Qingxiao on Yunmen Mountain. night.
Amazing!
This is just a hint. If he hadn't tried intentionally and was on guard, he would have been tricked now. Not to mention Yan Ruoling, even a master of the Marrow Cleansing Realm in the mortal world of Zhenwu Continent would have been killed in seconds.
He immediately felt that even though he scared Lu Zhicheng away, it did not mean that Lu Zhicheng was afraid of him. It only meant that Lu Zhicheng did not want to get entangled with him.
Li Qingxiao was convinced that these illusions were nothing compared to Lu Zhicheng's devil eyes and ghost pupils.
Fortunately, he had divine consciousness skills, especially divine consciousness threads. He tried it and could break through the illusion created by these sword lights.
"Bang."
It was the sound of divine consciousness threads piercing through the sword light in the illusion. Before the warrior at the seventh level of the Spirit Cleansing Realm could be surprised, Li Qingxiao appeared behind him with the Purple Moon Sword in his hand.
"brush!"
With just one strike, a pillar of blood rose, followed by a head falling from the sky.
At the moment when several Spirit Cleansing Realm warriors were astonished, Li Qingxiao had already held Yan Ruoling in his arms, and almost in the blink of an eye, he had untied the rope from her body.
When Yan Ruoling came back to her senses, she was already standing beside Yan Ruoqiu. She threw herself into Yan Ruoqiu's arms with a "wow" and burst into tears.
Maybe others look down on her, as they have cultivated to the fourth level of the Spirit Cleansing Realm and cannot bear this kind of hardship. However, only Yan Ruoqiu knows that her junior sister has been in the sect for hundreds of years and has almost never left the Cao Dan Sect. In alchemy, if one is not successful in alchemy and comprehends a trace of alchemy, let alone the spirit-cleansing realm, it would be impossible to break through to the peak of the Xiantian realm, let alone any actual combat experience.
The ignorant are fearless. This time she was released by her master and went to Mangdang Mountain for training. She was full of curiosity about everything. If Yan Ruoqiu hadn't been watching closely, she wouldn't have known how much trouble she would have gotten into.
"You--you--how dare to kill Zu Lexin, the young gang leader of the Shenmeng Gang?" Several warriors at the fourth level of the Spirit Cleansing Realm pointed at Li Qingxiao and stepped back as they spoke, obviously extremely frightened.
Regarding such a qualityless threat, Li Qingxiao did not argue, but simply said: "Answer me a question, and I will let you go."
Before anyone could ask, Li Qingxiao immediately said, "Is it Lu Zhicheng from the Ghost Cultivation Sect who asked you to stay here to capture Yan Ruoling?"
"No, no, senior, it is our young gang leader who wants to make friends with Lu Zhicheng, but Lu Zhicheng has always ignored our young master, so the young master has always paid attention to it, and finally discovered that Lu Zhicheng has fallen in love with a woman. When he saw Lu Zhicheng return on his own At that time, our young leader came up with a plan and decided to stay here and try his luck. Once we capture the woman Lu Zhicheng likes, if we offer her to Lu Zhicheng, the young gang leader thinks that she will definitely climb this high branch. "
Hearing the words of one of the fourth-level Spirit Cleansing Realm warriors, Li Qingxiao nodded. He also thought that Lu Zhicheng would never do such a stupid thing.
"get out."
Upon hearing these two words spoken from Li Qingxiao's mouth, several people immediately rushed forward as if they were hearing fairy voices.
"Brother Fang, are you just going to let them go?" Yan Ruoqiu picked up Zu Lexin's interdimensional bag on the ground and handed it to Li Qingxiao, saying.
Li Qingxiao did not pick up the space bag. He really couldn't think of anything good for a space bag at the level of the Spirit Cleansing Realm, so he waved his hand and said, "Take it. Maybe the cultivation resources inside will be useful to you two. I won't use it." Up."
Hearing that Li Qingxiao was so generous, Yan Ruoqiu immediately felt embarrassed, but then she thought, Brother Fang was right, so just accept it.
Seeing Yan Ruoqiu put away the space bag, Li Qingxiao said: "Let's go in and try our luck."
He had already planned that if there was something he wanted inside, he would temporarily place the two of them in a safe place and go grab it himself.
As soon as he stepped into Luqi Peak, Li Qingxiao felt the gurgling spiritual energy coming towards his face, his consciousness spread out, and the surrounding area was shrouded in green.
On the green mountainside, people have already formed small teams and are attacking formations one by one.
Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling were equally attracted by everything in front of them. They never dreamed that there would be such majestic spiritual energy in Luqi Peak. If it weren't for the ancient saying that Mangdang Mountain cannot be practiced from generation to generation, the two of them really wanted to practice here, and maybe they would break through to a higher level.
The roar of the attack formation resounded through the sky, and every warrior was focused on the formation in front of them.
Li Qingxiao and the others passed by formations that were being attacked one after another. Almost no one looked at them.
Yan Ruoling almost ran and rushed forward. Along the way, almost all the warriors who came in first had formed a team and took the lead in occupying the spiritual grass in the formation. As an alchemist, how could she not know the spiritual grass? Grass is precious.
Refining alchemy requires a lot of resources. If you want to advance and don't have enough spiritual herbs to practice, it's just a pipe dream.
Seemingly sensing Yan Ruoling's urgency, Yan Ruoqiu said nothing this time, because she also urgently needed to get some spiritual herbs.
In Mangdang Mountain, which is opened every few hundred years, the level of spiritual grass is definitely not comparable to the outside world.
"Brother Fang, you and Ruoling come to my flying sword. You may be able to find the spiritual grass quickly."
Yan Ruoqiu shouted anxiously and was about to draw out her sword.
Hearing Yan Ruoqiu's suggestion, Li Qingxiao frowned. Since entering Luqi Peak, his consciousness has not caught a warrior flying with a sword. There must be a reason they don't know.
"Since the three of us form a team, I must be the core. Hurry up and put away your sword. Have you ever seen someone flying with a sword after you have been here for so long? Isn't every warrior stupid?"
As soon as Li Qingxiao finished speaking, Yan Ruoqiu heard screams not far away before she could react.
"Haha, I didn't expect there to be idiots. Some casual cultivators who don't know the heights of the world. They got here with some shit. Some of the people in Mangdang Mountain don't have the least experience. They deserve to die."
"Senior Brother Yan, how can those unlucky cultivators compare to our Ten Thousand Years Sect? There has never been a shortage of such unlucky people over the years."
Just as Li Qingxiao and the others were stunned for a moment, two male cultivators in gorgeous clothes quickly passed by the three of them.
After a long time, Yan Ruoqiu came back to her senses from the screams just now. She looked at Li Qingxiao with admiration, cupped her fists and said, "Thank you, Brother Fang, for reminding him in time, otherwise I would have died."
Yan Ruoling also looked at Li Qingxiao gratefully and also clasped her fists.
"You don't need to be so polite. Since we are in a team together, we naturally have to take care of each other. From now on, you two will follow me and follow my eyes."
The two nodded in agreement and followed Li Qingxiao closely.
Li Qingxiao was not in a hurry because his consciousness had already locked onto a spiritual grass, but there were three formations on the spiritual grass.
The direction was exactly where the screams came from. The senior brother Yan just now did not go there, but ran in the opposite direction.
After half a stick of incense, Li Qingxiao brought Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling to the three formations.
Looking at these three serial formations, Li Qingxiao frowned. It would have been nice if Yao Ziqing was here. He regretted that he did not study the formations seriously. If he had known it was so important, he would have studied the Five Elements Formation book of the Five Elements Sect.
I was thinking about it before the battle, thinking that it was too late, so I might as well find a way to forcefully attack it.
Thinking of the shrinkage of his Dantian, Li Qingxiao sighed inwardly. Although Lu Qifeng's rich spiritual energy hit his face, his Dantian was still shrinking. He really didn't know if it would eventually shrink to dryness.
Fortunately, his spiritual consciousness skills are pretty good at the moment. At least he should be unrivaled here. No matter how powerful the Ghost-Eyed Devil Boy is, he is probably not as powerful as the four black and white threads of the Soul-Slaying Palace.
The Divine Consciousness Knife, Divine Consciousness Thorn, Divine Consciousness Net, and Divine Consciousness Threads will all deal a severe blow to the opponent's sea of consciousness, not to mention that he also has a large amount of Immortal Ling Dan.
Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling watched Li Qingxiao in a daze and did not disturb him. They did not dare to attack the formation without permission. They always stood behind Li Qingxiao, waiting for Li Qingxiao's order.
"Hey, Senior Brother Yan, come here quickly. There are actually three spiritual grasses guarded by formations here. We are prosperous, hehe."
A warrior galloped towards this side quickly, not forgetting to shout to Senior Brother Yan behind him.
Li Qingxiao was awakened by the shout. When the warrior approached the formation, he took a step forward, stood next to the formation, and shouted: "We discovered this place first, we don't need outsiders' help."
As soon as he finished speaking, two warriors in blue were already standing opposite Li Qingxiao, looking directly at him with cold eyes and a hint of ridicule at the corners of their mouths.
"Get out or die!"
The warrior named Senior Brother Yan shouted coldly. In his eyes, Yan Yao is not afraid of anyone. As the third person in the list of Soul Cleansing Realm in Dusheng Continent, he, Yan Yao, has always been sought after by thousands of people. This unknown person in front of him How could he not be angry when such a stupid idiot dared to compete with him for the spiritual grass?
One look at Li Qingxiao's shabby clothes revealed that he was a casual cultivator. Only casual cultivators would be short-sighted. Because some celebrity gatherings on the list, casual cultivators had no chance to attend.
"Damn it, you are deaf, Senior Brother Yan told you to get out!"
Another warrior saw that Li Qingxiao and the others had no intention of moving. As soon as he finished speaking, he held out a long sword.
"Junior Brother Hai, kill!"
As soon as Yan Yao finished speaking, the warrior named Junior Brother Hai had already charged towards Li Qingxiao with a killing force that filled the sky.
Feeling the majestic and fierce killing power, Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling immediately took out umbrellas and blocked them in front of them.
Seventh level of spiritual cleansing realm!
Li Qingxiao shouted in his heart, no wonder he is so arrogant, he really has the capital to be arrogant. At the same time, he saw clearly that Yan Yao's cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Spirit Cleansing Realm, and he is only one step away from reaching the peak of the Spirit Cleansing Realm.
Divine Consciousness Thorn!
While Junior Brother Hai was stimulating his sword skills, Li Qingxiao had already used his Divine Consciousness Thorns. Thousands of Divine Consciousness Bamboo Leaf Needles were overwhelmingly covering Junior Brother Hai.
Faced with the fierceness of the opponent's killing move, how could Li Qingxiao be merciful? The Divine Consciousness Thorn can not only penetrate the sea of consciousness, but also penetrate the meridians and defeat the Dantian.
"Ah...my sea of consciousness..."
After Junior Brother Hai let out a painful cry, the violent sword light dimmed immediately.
Earth escape technique!
Invisibly and without a trace, he disappeared on the spot and appeared behind Junior Brother Hai in an instant. A cold sword light flashed past and picked up a bloody human head.
Yan Yao always stood there, with a fierce look in his eyes. He didn't think Li Qingxiao was strong, because he had already sensed that Li Qingxiao's strength should be at the late stage of the Spirit Cleansing Realm, on par with Junior Brother Hai. If he hadn't underestimated the enemy, Junior Brother Hai would have been A sneak attack on the sea of consciousness, then the outcome may not be certain.
Now that he knows Li Qingxiao's strength and means of attack, Yan Yao, who is among the top three in the Spirit Cleansing Realm list, has no need to be afraid.
"You are very good, you hid deep enough, and you succeeded in a sneak attack. However, if you harm the people around you, I, Yan Yao, promise to make you die miserably!"
"Yan Yao... Yan Yao who ranks third on the list of spiritual cleansing realm?"
Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling were already talking incoherently. They knew that these geniuses were beyond their reach, but there were few people in the top three on the list who didn't know their names.
The top three in the Spirit Cleansing Realm rankings belong to the first echelon. Sometimes it is hard to distinguish between the first and third place. These are the geniuses of the entire Dusheng Continent.
They couldn't help but worry about Li Qingxiao, and even regretted their decision to form a team with Li Qingxiao not long ago.
Maybe this time, even the teacher's sect will be implicated, and they will fall into endless self-blame.
However, they still had the consciousness after forming a team. They drew their swords and stood behind Li Qingxiao in a desperate posture.
"Yes, I am Yan Yao, who ranks third on the Spirit Cleansing Realm list, from the Nine Star Sect Sword Valley. You nameless trash, how dare you attack my Junior Brother Hai, today, I, Yan Yao, will cut you into pieces. .”
"You two stand back, as far away as possible..."
Hearing Li Qingxiao's words, how could Yan Ruoqiu and the others not understand that since they had chosen to form a team, they should face difficulties together, so there was no reason to leave secretly.
"Brother Fang, although we are not strong enough, since we have chosen to form a team, our fellow apprentices will not let you face it alone."
Hearing Yan Ruoqiu's words, Li Qingxiao felt a wry smile in his heart. In a battle of this level, two warriors in the middle stage of the Spirit Cleansing Realm wouldn't even have enough space between their teeth.
However, he admired these two sisters from the bottom of his heart. They were not afraid of life and death and knew how to repay kindness, so he would protect them even if they were seriously injured today.
"Hmph, none of you can leave today. Just wait and refine my Netherworld Sword."
After saying that, a dark brown long sword appeared in the sky, and the mottled black poured out, like bottles of ink falling from the sky, forming a black waterfall.
Staring at this sword, Li Qingxiao's eyes shrank. Although he tried his best to control his consciousness, he was still tricked by this dark brown sword.
No!
There is such a terrifying sword in the world. Not only does it carry a surging killing intent, but it can also kill divine consciousness.
He couldn't help but think of the devil eyes and pupils of Lu Zhicheng, the ghost cultivator, and the white mist hidden when the young master of the Shenmeng Gang performed his sword skills just now. Both of them were sharp weapons specifically aimed at divine consciousness and the sea of consciousness.
Is it difficult to understand that in this world of transmigration, all magical weapons have the function of killing spiritual consciousness?
Right now, his Dantian is injured and shrinking. He relies on his own spiritual consciousness technique, but——
However, before he could think about it, streaks of sharp black light came towards him, and he felt that almost all the killing power in the space between heaven and earth was mobilized, killing them from outside to inside, from top to bottom. Come.
Thinking of Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling, who were relatively poor in cultivation, Li Qingxiao had no time to think about it. At the moment when the black light in the sky was about to cover them, he gritted his teeth:
"Earth Escape Technique!"
However, it was still a step too late, and a black light struck his back as he was about to escape into the mountains, bringing up a fistful of blood mist.
"Boom---Boom---"
Loud noises were heard, and black sword light struck the formations that concealed the spiritual grass. Sparks shot out in all directions, which was really dazzling.
"Crack!"
At the moment when the black sword light gradually receded, those formations had broken into pieces, and the breath of the spiritual grass inside them came out.
Yan Yao, who put away the black sword light, was not at all happy about finding the spiritual grass after breaking through the formation. On the contrary, his face was very calm, but it was so calm that it was scary.
Anyone who is familiar with Yan Yao knows that the calmer Yan Yao is, the more shocked his heart is. This is exactly what Yan Yao is doing at this time.
The Netherworld Sword is the treasure of the Sword Valley. No one has pulled it out for tens of thousands of years. However, a hundred years ago, a young rising star forcefully pulled the Netherworld Sword out of the Sword Valley.
This incident once caused a sensation in the entire Dusheng Continent. After that, this young man was trained as a super core disciple of the sect, and he was allowed to carry this Netherworld Sword with him.
This person is Yan Yao.
He is very familiar with the metamorphosis of the Netherworld Sword, especially the sword light of this move that he understood, which has the power to destroy the world, and also has the ability to kill the opponent's sea of consciousness. A majestic murderous intention.
When facing off against Guan Feijian from the Yujian Sect and Lu Zhicheng from the Ghost Cultivation Sect, once he used this move, the two of them tried their best to resolve it, whether it was Lu Zhicheng's Demonic Eyes or Ghost Pupils or Guan Feijian's Haotian Drum. , he was not afraid, and finally forced the two of them to escape.
As for fighting against an ordinary spirit-washing realm, with just one move, the opponent can be wiped out without even a chance of reincarnation.
In front of him, Li Qingxiao beheaded his fellow juniors, which forced him to resort to this terrifying killing move, crushing the three of them to ashes to satisfy his overwhelming hatred.
However, the scene in front of him was beyond his expectation. Li Qingxiao actually escaped from under his nose due to his unique move, and not only by himself, but with two women who were not very good at cultivation.
Although Li Qingxiao's back was injured by his own black sword light, if he didn't take the two women away, his black sword light probably wouldn't be able to do anything to him at all.
no--
I will kill this boy.
Yan Yao's heart was fluctuating violently. At this moment, how could he not guess that Li Qingxiao must have a secret, but the escape technique of escaping from the earth was not comparable to ordinary techniques.
Li Qingxiao endured the sharp pain in his back, took Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling to one side, stood up, and stared coldly at Yan Yao, who was unusually calm not far away.
fear!
That sword seemed to be a replica of his Qinnan Sword Skill. Originally, he had no chance to try the power of Qinnan Sword Skill, but now he finally tasted it.
However, he felt that it was somewhat different from the Qinnan sword skills he had learned, but he could not tell the specific difference.
However, one thing is certain, the power of the Netherworld Sword to kill the consciousness does exist, but this power is not understood by Yan Yao, but is inherent in the Netherworld Sword.
"Sword comes---"
Facing such a powerful opponent like Yan Yao, he had to use a long sword. Although Liuyun Sword was no longer there, Wuling Sword and Wind Spirit Sword were still in the space bag.
Standing in the air with the Five Spirit Sword in his hand, his clothes flowing, his long hair flying around, Li Qingxiao looked at Yan Yao coldly without saying a word.
At this moment, the world was surprisingly quiet. Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling just stared blankly. They were so nervous that they could only hear their own breathing, as if their heart would jump out of their throats at the next moment.
A faint scent of spiritual grass spreads in the air----
no!
It's time to take action. Once warriors smell the strong scent of spiritual grass here, a large number of them will gather. How will they monopolize the secrets of Li Qingxiao?
What Yan Yao was worried about was exactly what Li Qingxiao was thinking.
Once the warriors gather together, Yan Yao, as one of the top three celebrities on the list of soul-washing realms in the Cross-Sheng Continent, must have many people to help him, and I am afraid that he will be unable to escape.
Without further ado.
Do it!
The two of them took action almost at the same time, and the sword light filled the sky and fell from the sky, covering the sky and filling the years.
As soon as he takes action, it's a killer move!
The white sword light and the black sword light continued to collide in the air, making a metallic chirping sound.
"Qinnan sword skills!"
"Netherworld Sword!"
The sword gave birth to one, which gave birth to two, which gave birth to three, and which gave rise to all things. Thousands of black and white sword lights entangled and collided in the air, with fire radiating and clanging sounds resounding throughout the world.
In the distance, some warriors who were breaking the formation raised their heads and took a solemn look:
"Who is fighting, and they are so powerful?"
"Don't worry about it. Let's work together to break the formation here and take out the spiritual grass inside."
"Yes, Senior Brother Wu is right. Let's break the formation here first. I think we must have found good spiritual grass at the foot of the mountain in the distance, which caused the two groups to fight."
As warriors in the spirit-cleansing realm, they absolutely did not believe that such a big commotion was only caused by the fight between the two.
After dozens of moves, Yan Yao was extremely depressed. He clearly felt that the opponent's zhenqi was gradually insufficient, but after a while, surging zhenqi swept out again, and he sensed that the opponent's sword skills did not seem to be weak. His Nether Sword.
At this time, Li Qingxiao had a mouthful of blood in his mouth, but he was constantly feeding Qi Gathering Pills into his mouth, gradually filling his already shrinking Dantian.
Although he knew that doing so would have many side effects and would lead to endless disasters if not handled properly, but in the current situation, he wanted to resolve it quickly, and this was necessary.
However, he did not expect that Yan Yao had the same idea as him and decided to make a quick decision, which made Li Qingxiao a little depressed.
If he continues to waste it like this, he will be trapped here, watching the black sword light filling the sky, swarming in from all directions, closing step by step, like a giant net falling from the sky. He gradually felt dizzy and seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.
He silently took out the knife, and the threads of divine consciousness entwined the knife together, preparing to catch him by surprise.
