Killing officials is a taboo in any dynasty, the people do not fight with officials, and bandits cannot provoke official institutions, because no matter how powerful a person or a certain force is, it is not as strong as the state apparatus.

Li Qingyun is powerful, and he may be able to humiliate a few blind officials and slap the legs of the dog who bites indiscriminately, but he must not do anything to openly kill people.

He didn't do it today, but after a fluctuation of aura, Director Gong's car overturned into a cliff, and he and Director Gong and his party had just clashed, this basin of dirty water would definitely be poured on him.

"Hehe, isn't it good to have an apartment for a few days? Do you have to set up such a trap?" Li Qingyun chuckled strangely, turned around and left, leaving Wu Xiaoyu and his party who couldn't understand, confused.

"Hey, Li Qingyun, aren't you going to take a look at the scene?" Wu Xiaoyu was overly frightened, and didn't understand the reason for it for a while, plus she was not from the rivers and lakes, and she didn't know the rules of the rivers and lakes, and she didn't even know that the palace director's car was thrown off the cliff by a powerful aura.

"This is a matter for your government agencies, and I won't be involved in it as soon as I introduce the grass people. After speaking, Li Qingyun had already gotten into the pickup truck and motioned for Xiao Qian to drive slowly.

After the order, Li Qingyun's spirit body had already entered the small space, and then instantly ejected from the small space, and after the special transformation of the small space, it seemed that the spirit body power had increased countless times, instantly enveloping the entire Qinglong Town, looking for the traces of the person who had just shot.

Any cultivator who dares to cause trouble in Qinglong Town will be killed without mercy, this is the last time Li Qingyun issued a warning to the rivers and lakes under the pretense of "Master".

Someone dared to touch the tiger's butt today, which made Li Qingyun full of anger, since you are looking for death, then don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless.

In the barren mountain seven miles southeast of Qinglong Market Town, an old man sat cross-legged on the top of the barren mountain, dressed in a gray robe. His face was pale, like a person who had been hiding in a cave all year round, and rarely exposed to the sun. The old man's gaze swept in the direction of the accident, his gaze full of disdain and contempt for the worldly mortals.

"A few insects, kill them, just like that, you can lead out the spiritual cultivator behind Li Qingyun?" the gray-robed old man seemed to say to himself. The gray beard fluttered in the wind, as if chanting a mantra.

"If you want to plan Qinglong Town and develop all the surrounding primeval mountain ranges, Li Qingyun must get rid of it. The head of the family attaches great importance to the Xishan tourism project, so he unites with the Ding family and slowly lays it out. Now that the moment of truth has come, you just have to follow the orders and nothing else. A strange voice appeared in the old man's ears. It seems to be nothing, erratic, and full of weirdness.

"Okay, as long as you have the ability to get rid of that legendary Three Realms spiritual cultivator, even if I die, my bait will be worth it. Huh......" As soon as he said this, the gray-robed old man suddenly felt an unprecedented crisis, and suddenly raised his head. A huge transparent palm appeared in the sky, invisible to the naked eye. I can only vaguely feel an outline with spiritual power.

Although the gray-robed old man had been prepared for a long time, he was also frightened by this terrifying palm print, his face turned pale, he snorted coldly, quickly pinched a hand, and blasted a punch into the sky, a huge fist shadow. Hit in the middle of the palm print.

Sure enough, as he expected, it didn't have any effect, and the fist marks were scattered, even able to block the giant palm for a minute and a second.

The old man is not in love with war, and the wind is under his feet. A few feet in one step, as if it could fly, and in a blink of an eye, it swept to an even lower barren mountain in the south.

"Troublemakers in Qinglong Town, die!" The giant palm actually turned and chased after the old man, but before the palm arrived, the wind suddenly rose, blowing the gray-robed old man staggered, and he could no longer fly.

"Elder save me. The gray-robed old man said lightly just now, and in the face of real death at this time, he was reluctant to give up his life anyway and shouted for help.

While calling for help, he used several spells in a row, either turning into a spear or a giant log, and rushed into the sky, trying to smash the huge palm prints that fell from the sky.

However, I don't know what kind of spell that huge transparent palm print is, not only will it turn and chase attacks, but it is also extremely tenacious, no matter how many spells it uses, it will not be damaged at all.

Suddenly, four pillars of smoke rushed out from around the hill, either like a dragon soaring or like a tiger leaping, without any spiritual power fluctuations, suddenly appeared, rushing towards the huge palm prints that had been forced to ten meters in the air.

The huge palm print didn't seem to have changed at all, and it was directly printed on the gray-robed old man who couldn't hide. Boom, the rocks cracked, and the low mountain was almost flattened, leaving behind a huge palm print, and the clump of flesh and blood in the middle of the palm print.

When the flesh and blood foam turned into a spiritual tide to feed back the mountains and forests, the strange pillar of smoke had already rushed to the middle of the mountain, like a wild beast, wrapped around the palm prints that had not dissipated, and tore endlessly.

This palm print was not Li Qingyun's spell, but was transformed by the spirit body, and for a while, he was entangled by these four strange breaths.

Turning his palm into a fist, he pinched and exploded a dog-like smoke, but in the blink of an eye, the same thing was born outside the fist. It is like smoke and mist, but it has the ferocity of a wild beast.

A punch burst a tiger-like smoke and was about to attack the dragon-like thing, but it reappeared in its place, as if it could never be killed.

"Huh?" Li Qingyun's spirit body trembled suddenly, and he remembered some rumors he had heard, although the rivers and lakes of Zero were not as prosperous as in ancient times, some families and sects that had been inherited for thousands of years had some magical formations that could trap enemies who were stronger than themselves.

Sure enough, around this broken hill, there were faint web-like spiritual power threads, gradually enclosing this place into a tight area like a silkworm cocoon, and the giant palm transformed by his own spirit body gradually felt a sense of weakness, as if the spiritual power was sucked away by the silk threads here.

"Sure enough, it is a Three Realms spiritual cultivation that can get out of the body, hehehehe, but in our eyes, the Three Realms spiritual cultivation is not invincible, as long as your spirit body is trapped, it is only a matter of time before you are refined. ”

With this strange sound, four black-robed old men appeared in the canyon around the hill, as if they had been waiting for a long time, and their bodies were already covered with leaves.

"Who are you, why are you calculating the old man?" Li Qingyun suddenly shrunk his giant palm, turning into a blurred figure, floating in the air, and when the four beast shadows like smoke and mist attacked him again, they didn't entangle, just dodged, as if they had no strength to fight again.

"It doesn't matter who we are, what matters is that when you die, we can have more peace of mind. The poor countryside should not go out of the Three Realms of spiritual cultivation......"

The spirit body that Li Qingyun had transformed smiled calmly and said, "Then there are two Three Realm Martial Cultivators, what do you want to do with them?"

"The Three Realms Spiritual Cultivation can kill people invisibly, but the Martial Cultivation does not have such terrifying means...... Moreover, they have a family and a mouth, and if there is a conflict, they can also negotiate. And your origin is unknown, we have no way to control it, only to get rid of you is the safest. ”

Another black-robed old man said suddenly, "Okay, don't waste time on him." He wanted to stall for time, but he didn't know that we were also waiting for the formation to be completely closed. In this way, even if Li Chunqiu and Sun Daqi can come, they can't help us. ”

Li Qingyun didn't want to delay time, he just wanted to inquire more about the details of the other party, although these four old men were mysterious and powerful, they were only high-level spiritual cultivators in the Second Realm, and they didn't pose much threat to Li Qingyun. It's just that this cocoon-like formation is a bit difficult.

As soon as the black-robed old man finished speaking, he stopped talking, and the four of them used all their strength to perform the spell, and the huge silkworm cocoon slowly shrank, as if they wanted to catch turtles in an urn and capture Li Qingyun's spirit body.

It's a pity that these people don't know that this spirit body is transferred out of a small space, and the powerful absorption and retraction power of a small space is not something that human beings can resist. (To be continued.) )