When Li Qingyun rushed to the top of the mountain, the scene he saw was like a ruined battlefield after a small battle, three big monks with strange faces were dressed in rags, although they were covered with wounds, one of them had his arm broken off at the shoulder, and the three scimitars were actually broken piece by piece and fell at their feet, even so, they still tightly surrounded Li Chunqiu, with murderous intent......

Li Chunqiu was half-squatting in the middle, with a few red palm prints on his body, which were concave, and the corners of his mouth and nostrils were dripping with blood.

"If you want me to die, it's not enough for the three of you to be buried. Before you die, you may be able to slaughter all of your Landa Temple. After thinking clearly, do you really want to fight to the death? Hehe, I don't know if your cultivation of the White Bone Concept can attack my entry into the Divine Soul, I have just entered the third realm, and I really want to feel the legendary things. Li Chunqiu's voice was low, and his killing intent was monstrous, like a wounded tiger, ready to devour people at any time.

At this critical moment, Li Qingyun's footsteps disrupted the killing intent of several people.

"Who?" Several people didn't move, but at the same time they aimed at Li Qingyun with the afterglow of their eyes.

Li Chunqiu recognized Li Qingyun for the first time, and immediately became anxious, and shouted: "Fuwa, why are you here? Go back quickly! This is the world of the Jianghu people, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

He wanted to use the reputation of the Jianghu people to trap the three monks and prevent them from hurting their grandson.

"Hmph, since you're here, don't think about leaving. Whether it is from the rivers and lakes or not, we can't let anyone know about our affairs after all. Since he bumped into it, he is only to blame for his bad life. The monk with a broken arm sneered and took a step forward. The wound on his arm did not drip blood, but only the half-crouching action of a wolf hunting, and a strange roar.

Suddenly, there was a strange fluctuation in the air, as if something instantly arrived in front of Li Qingyun, blowing a strange wind.

Li Qingyun only felt that something was drilling into his body, and the hairs on his skin instantly rose, faintly, and he saw the phantom of a monk, like a firelight. In front of yourself. I wrapped myself and wanted to drill into my body through various gaps.

"Li Chunqiu, don't you want to see the Xuangong on the divine soul. Then let your grandson teach you first. Wait until he's dead. It's never too late for you to try. Another monk said in a strange tone. Protecting in front of the monk with a broken arm, he deliberately stimulated Li Chunqiu.

"Get out of here, dare to touch my grandson, I will slaughter you Landa Temple." Li Chunqiu jumped up suddenly. Like lightning, it appeared next to Li Qingyun and roared, like a wave, hitting the illusory firelight. The firelight flickered and flickered, weakening a hundred times in an instant, and finally disappeared from Li Qingyun's body with a "poof".

The monk with the severed arm vomited blood, sat on the ground with his buttocks, held his head, and groaned and rolled in pain: "Breaking into the fire of Bodhi karma with his voice, he is worthy of being a martial artist of the third realm...... However, if I want to kill an ordinary person, no one can stop me. ”

As he spoke, seeing that the big-eared monk Makacha had already blocked Li Chunqiu for him, and the other senior brother was still protecting him, he immediately endured a headache, sat cross-legged, pinched his hands with his seals, frowned, and forcibly cast a mystical technique, and a void flame surged towards Li Qingyun.

This kind of flame cannot be seen by ordinary people, but it can be seen by those who have achieved cultivation. This kind of process dù is far from the out-of-body spirit, and it is only the second realm of the mystic spirituality, which can hurt people with magic, but it can't make the entire spirit body out of the body. In other words, this monk's cultivation is far from Li Qingyun's.

Li Qingyun was just stunned just now, he didn't expect so many things to happen, and his grandfather was attacked by a big-eared monk in order to help him, and he added another injury to his body. Now seeing that this great monk is using the same trick against himself again, he is suddenly angry, since you deliberately drilled into me, then let you drill enough.

As soon as the illusory red flame light cluster arrived in front of Li Qingyun, Li Qingyun snorted, stretched out his left hand, and opened up the small space. In a degree that is difficult to see with the naked eye, the red flame is collected into a small space.

Then, turn off the small space. Anyway, the small space was completely closed, and he didn't care what would happen if the flame entered the small space, and then stared at the spell-casting monk who suddenly stiffened and said, "Isn't it fun to kill?

The monk with the severed arm did not reply, as if he had fallen asleep, his face remained painful and hideous, but his chest was no longer breathing.

The face of the monk who protected the Dharma for the monk with the broken arm changed greatly, and he immediately put his hand on the artery behind his ear, and there was no pulse, which meant that there was no pulse, and if there was no pulse, he would become a dead person.

Li Qingyun pointed at it, and the monk with the broken arm died.

This strange and incredible situation frightened the monk and shouted: "Senior brother, this young man is strange, he pointed at it casually, and Arza sat down and ascended to heaven." ”

Mo Keqia was about to kill the seriously injured Li Chunqiu in a burst of anger, when he suddenly heard the exclamation of his junior brother, and his mind was full of disbelief. didn't dare to be distracted, but was still slapped away by Li Chunqiu, the entire shoulder blade was shattered, and his right arm could no longer be lifted.

"Impossible, it must be a coincidence, maybe he was seriously injured by Li Chunqiu's yelling, and forcibly cast a spell, so he sat down and returned to the sky. Don't waste time, kill that kid quickly, and then go all out to deal with Li Chunqiu. Mokchaga's expression was shocked, and he got up from the ground and did not immediately make another move, because Li Chunqiu was also staggering and seriously injured.

The monk was not sure what was going on, but when he heard Makachajia's explanation, he had no choice but to believe it, so he roared and threw his fist at Li Qingyun.

Li Qingyun was actually not idle, but he didn't expect to use a small space to collect the soul flame of the monk with a broken arm, and the other party would hang up. And that soul flame entered the small space, it was instantly dissolved and decomposed by the small space, and the whole small space seemed to have a spiritual rain, all things were blessed, full of vitality, and the benefits were endless, and the hill rose more than ten meters high in the spiritual rain, and the scope was also expanded a lot.

This effect was actually stronger than devouring a few large pieces of high-quality jadeite, which made Li Qingyun overjoyed. This income is worth at least hundreds of millions, and it turns out that these monks who have achieved cultivation are still very valuable.

"It's the first time I've seen someone else perform a spiritual spell. Since you are brothers, you should also understand something. The fist is weak, and you can attack me with any flames. Li Qingyun and the monk punched, this punch was really a fight, Li Qingyun took three steps back, and the monk also took three steps back.

Li Qingyun's arm creaked and creaked, as if it was broken in many places, he frowned slightly in pain, and out of nowhere he took out a cup and poured a mouthful of blue-green liquid into his mouth. Then he shook his arm as if there was no.

But the monk was in such pain that he broke out in a cold sweat, and the arm was already twisted and deformed, and a white bone with a blood film was exposed from the elbow, and the crack was shocking.

"Devil, this young man is a devil......" Then he whispered something that Li Qingyun couldn't understand, as if it was a scripture, and it seemed to be an ancient Sanskrit that had long lost its circulation.

He was crazy and pounced on Li Qingyun, vowing to destroy the demon. However, Li Qingyun was also full of murderous intent today, and he fought with this monk with extreme speed. He didn't use any moves, and with his unbelievably fast speed and strength like a giant bull, he beat the monk to death by vomiting blood.

It seems that not every monk cultivates occult arts, and this monk has no soul fluctuations until he dies, let alone illusory fire.

"Li Qingyun, those apprentices of mine must have been killed by you...... You've hidden it so deeply that even I have hidden it. You wait, we will not die with you in Landa Temple!" The big-eared monk screamed, turned around and fled. Since the miscalculation today and the two junior brothers died here, the best outcome is to leave temporarily, go back to the temple to find someone, and he will come back to take revenge in the future. The essence of the Landa Temple is not something that these people can imagine, thinking that there is a martial artist of the third realm who can dominate the world? How crazy was the Lingxu Daoist back then, and the Taoist temple he left behind was not destroyed in an instant?

"Then ...... Let's not die. Although the big-eared monk fled very quickly, Li Qingyun also followed in an instant, and the two hounds wanted to stop them, but they were stopped by Li Qingyun.

This level of combat is no longer something that ordinary hunting dogs can participate in.

"Fuwa...... Don't chase it...... Don't let him kill you......" Li Chunqiu shouted anxiously in the back, when he stepped into the transformation realm, the true yuan accumulated in his body was already exhausted, and now he was injured extremely strictly, and he couldn't keep up with Li Qingyun's degree.

"He doesn't die, and I feel uneasy. The house was finally quiet for a few days, but I didn't want to be destroyed by these monks again. Li Qingyun's voice had already drifted from far away, and his degree was actually not weaker than that of Mokchaga.

When he caught up with the big-eared monk for about ten meters, Li Qingyun used the power of the small space to take him in at once.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he came to a green world, with a small sun in the sky, and a poisonous snake tied to the sun. This small world has mountains, waters, pythons, and two snow-white condors hovering in the sky.

"With the Buddha above, could it be that I have come to the kingdom of God......? This ...... "He didn't believe it deep down, he was obviously on the run, how could he suddenly come to this place, he thought that he had either fallen for the legendary illusion, or there was really a god."

It's just that before he finished his words, he saw Li Qingyun floating in the sky, condescending, staring at him coldly, like a god, or like a god of death.

"Welcome to the kingdom of God, I am God. "It's rare for Li Qingyun to pretend to be forced once, but this big-eared monk must die, and no one knows about pretending to be forced once.

Mo Keqia was stunned, staring at Li Qingyun in the air in a daze, not knowing what he was facing. It's terrible that this man can fly like a legendary god. If he had another chance to choose, he definitely didn't want to be an enemy of such a person.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and Li Qingyun's spirit body has already transformed into a huge palm, which fell from the sky and slapped towards Mo Keqia. (To be continued......)

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