Miao Qingqing has seen other people's swordsmanship, and compared her own swordsmanship, she looked at the people in the field, under the light of the cover, the more she felt that in terms of swordsmanship alone, even if these people went together, it was estimated that they were not Lou Jinchen's opponents.

The white dragon squinted slightly at the people in the field.

This time, the people invited to the banquet were all carefully selected by him.

These people are all people who are very utilitarian, or who are brave and ruthless, or who come from small places and are bent on obtaining further methods.

Such a person will fight for the sake of interests he glanced at miao qingqing again for this woman just now

Words, he frowned a little, because he praised Lou Jinchen too much, which was easy to make everyone feel afraid, but everyone obviously didn't believe it, and of course he didn't believe it either.

In his opinion, Lou Jinchen's sword fighting skills may be very good, and he is proficient in the art of hidden killing, but the subtlety of the spells lies in their own ingenuity, and he believes that he and these people, with everyone's spells after being prepared, "There will be no problem."

A person who fights with a sword, as long as he receives the Fa once, will no longer have the possibility of struggling.

Lou Jinchen sat at the entrance of the cave, the sun came from the west, shining on this mountain, and the places that could not be illuminated on this side of the mountain were crowded together to form a shadow.

Lou Jinchen was sitting in the shadows, a small bird flew by, and landed on the branch of a small tree next to him, it was like 6 and he didn't see a person sitting here at all.

A small green frog in the mountain jumped behind him, jumped up, and hit Lou Jinchen's body, it seemed to be a little dazed, there was obviously nothing here, how could it be like it had hit something.

It jumped again, but was still blocked, so it jumped to the side and bypassed Lou Jinchen to leave.

A rattan basket was placed in the leeward place, and inside it was a hedgehog curled up and sleeping. If you feel it carefully, you will find that her breath pulls the void - a piece of air, and the rhyme dyes the tip of her nose with a radiance.

Lou Jinchen's body was integrated into this shadow, the sword rested on the stone next to him, and he closed his eyes, sensing yin and yang.

Constantly feeling yin and yang can strengthen the qi and make the mind sensitive.

He could foresee that under the change of this kind of induction of yin and yang, after a long time, there would be gains.

Lou Jinchen's heart became calmer and calmer the more he sat down, and his thoughts became softer and softer, as if he was blending into the breath of the grass and trees of a mountain forest.

As they absorb nutrients from the ground together, they absorb sunlight together.

Originally, the farther away his thoughts were from his body, the more unclear he became, but at this time, he felt that his thoughts of light # were extremely far away, and he faintly felt that the mountains and forests were close to him, and they could respond to himself.

A few days later, there was a fog in this mountain forest, the fog did not disperse from early morning to noon, there was a wind blowing, the fog only floated, not dispersed, slowly, this valley was shrouded, including this not tall five-colored stone mountain.

He thought about feeling the burning of the sun, feeling the cold in the moonlight. Qi is refined and soft.

In his heart, refining qi is tempered with yin and yang.

Qi is transformed by thoughts, and when you look at the sun and think about it at night, you will refine it.

Of course, at the same time, there is a "qi" that weaves himself, but he later changed it to three silk threads to weave into a rope. This not only exercised his control over qi thoughts, but also exercised his ability to multitask.

In this way, after exercising for so long, his qi is changing every day, and it is becoming more firm.

It's tougher and softer.

Only firmness can be soft, otherwise it is loose sand.

At the same time, he was also perceiving the mutual transformation of the five elements in the cave.

The five elements are mutually reinforcing, Elder Kong said that no one has been able to achieve the five elements for a long time, but at this time, Lou Jinchen felt that Kong Xuan had been able to do it, only the last step was missing, and now it can be said that in fact, she is already a half-step fourth realm.

When Kong Xuan was attacked by that Xiao Quan before, Lou Jinchen felt that she was much stronger than Xiao Quan, and that Xiao Quan was obviously a person who cultivated the five visceral liver ghosts, and the liver belonged to wood, so he could control the wood vine.

However, he had no power to fight back in front of Kong Xuan, and directly let him grow a wooden vine from his body, and the roots under his feet were rooted in the soil, which showed that her attainments were much higher than the other party.

At this time, Lou Jinchen also experienced the changes of the five elements in the cave, and this kind of opportunity was rare but not sought. Another day passed.

Suddenly, he felt that someone had entered this valley, and this person was cold, but he quickly retreated again, and Lou Jinchen frowned slightly.

He didn't know if it was someone's natural vigilance, or if someone had already found him. Half a day later, someone entered the valley, and there were quite a few people.

He understood that this was the person who was hindering Kong Xuan's promotion.

Miao Qingqing looked at this misty valley, she was a little surprised, she could feel the trace of human will in this fog, which made her feel that Lou Jinchen was a little different from the image in her heart.

When did Lou Jinchen have such a means.

The rest of the people were also a little cautious when they saw this, because they found that the fog gave them a sense of danger.

The white field master Bai Long took out a bead from his arms and threw it into the mist, and the bead bloomed with dazzling light, which actually dispersed a large piece of white mist.

"Although this fog is a little lingering, it is not impossible to disperse, everyone has come up with means to guard against arrogance

Restless, don't be too far apart from each other, take care of each other, and it's not difficult to kill a sword-fighting person. ”

He didn't go in first, but looked at the other people, everyone was called in, and he obviously meant to supervise and dispatch. The others didn't have too much, so they resorted to their own means.

Of course, no one dares to travel here.

Among them was a short old man, with gray hair, but a ruddy complexion, and he had a handkerchief in his hand.

The handkerchief had five five-colored beads on it, and when he made it, it glowed.

Five Poisonous Cold Light Pa!

Someone snorted, obviously this magic weapon has a lot of prestige, the short old man is named Dwarf Yunsuo, a secret esophagogue monk, who feeds on the five poisons, and has a five-poison cold light palette in the sacrifice.

When he was sacrificed, colorful brilliance surrounded him, forming a protective layer with his mana, and he smiled and stepped into the valley surrounded by mist.

Another one, taking out a silver-white cloak from his treasure bag and draping it over his body, the whole person disappeared into the void in an instant, and if you look closely, you will see that there are grass stalks that have been trampled down, indicating that he is walking towards the valley.

Another man took out a wooden sword from his treasure bag, and the sword was inlaid with seven precious stones, in the form of the seven stars of the Big Dipper.

After drawing the sword, the sword body was shrouded in a layer of light, as if it could attract the power of the stars in the void at any time.

Others walked empty-handed toward the mist-shrouded valley.

Miao Qingqing does not have any magic weapons, and people who have magic weapons often mean that they have a powerful inheritance, because the sacrificial method of magic weapons is one of the extremely powerful inheritances.

Miao Qingqing was born in Qingluo Valley, and the inheritance is only the second realm, so naturally there is no inheritance of magic weapons. She walked very slowly, and when she looked back, she didn't know if the white dragon had come in.

Coming to kill Lou Jinchen, of course she didn't have any idea, but in the atmosphere just now, she suspected that if she didn't agree to come here, she might be killed there by that white dragon and some other people.

Bai Long was obviously supervising just now, and she had to go in as well.

Yes, she was holding a silver sword pill in her hand, which she had spent a lot of money in exchange.

She walked very slowly, she didn't want to be killed by Lou Jinchen, although she had that night with Lou Jinchen, but she didn't #t- felt that Lou Jinchen would be merciful when she wanted to kill him, so she didn't want to kill Lou Jinchen in her heart, because she didn't think that these people would definitely be able to kill Lou Jinchen.

In front of the left, there is a person walking cautiously, but Miao Qingqing, who has reached the third realm mountain spirit, knows very well that the grass and trees here will not listen to her call, and since she entered this valley, she clearly knows that she cannot borrow the vitality of this mountain.

This mountain, this grass and trees seem to have a master.

Suddenly, Miao Qingqing felt an aura that made her terrifying, and then a voice sounded: "Get out." 1h She heard that the voice was not a simple voice, but shouted with the grass and trees, as if the whole valley was shouting together.

This feeling of expulsion made Miao Qingqing feel a terrifying emotional impact, when she heard this voice, she felt the anger of the grass, trees, mountains and rocks, she felt that her soul was driven away by an invisible consciousness, not only to drive out of this valley, but also like the soul to drive out of the body.

At that moment, she had tried her best to control the grass and trees, trying her best to weaken the impact.

Still, she felt a sense of panic, and part of her soul floated out like a kite.

Except for her, among the others, the other three who did not have a magic weapon to protect themselves, all froze,

A ghost flew out of their bodies, like an invisible wind blowing away the soul.

Among them, the three men with the weapons of the Dharma were invisible to those in cloaks.

The person holding the seven-star sword in his hand slashed the sword in his hand into the void, and the sound seemed to be slashed apart.

Outside the right, there was a dwarf cloud, the five poisonous cold light par above his head swayed, like an umbrella blown by a strong wind, he stood there with a solemn face looking into the depths of the mist.

At this moment, he felt an inexplicable impact, which was not a means that a person who could only use the art of swordsmanship.

However, before he could decide whether to move forward, he saw a silver light in his eyes through the mist and through the forest leaves, he saw that at that moment, the silver line had reached the top of his head, and the five poisonous cold light par above his head suddenly shook violently, his mana was connected with the magic weapon, and he instantly felt a sharp sword across the five poisonous cold light... Pa, he was like a frightened cat, and his mana immediately poured into the five poisonous cold light Pa.

However, he found that a silver filament was extremely agile, drilling in from the weak point of the cold light, and his mana rolled towards that silver light, but the silver light was like a fish swimming against the current, drilling from the mana that was not tight... came in, and it seemed even more relaxed.

He opened his mouth and spit out, and a colorful snake came out of his mouth, biting towards the silver thread at a very fast speed, but the silver thread avoided the front with a smart twist and turn, and the moment it staggered, the silver light rose,

Like an arc of lightning flashing, it slashed across the body of the multicolored snake, and the body of the snake was instantly dissected, and then spread out like a braid that had been untied.

Silver, on the other hand, streaked down my throat without a moment's pause. Blood sprayed under the leaves of the surrounding vegetation.

The silver light danced in the mist, chasing towards this one holding a one-star wooden sword, just now that person broke my whim expulsion spell with a sword, of course I understand that the sword in this person's hand is very wrong, this is a magic sword, I want to see how that person's sword is refined.

The Daoist with the one-star wooden sword was slower to make a decision than this dwarf Yunsuo before splitting this expulsion spell, because he found that Xiao Jia's understanding of Cheng Yiyong seemed to be extremely wrong, and he was definitely a person who could only fight swordsmanship.

It may be that the Xiao family only knows Miao Qingqing's swordsmanship, and I know everything about it, and I thought that some weak qi refiners, our methods will definitely be monotonous.

That Miao Qingqing was only a weak swordsman, but also a weak qi refiner.

I felt safe, and the one-star sword in my hand was swung in front of me as if there was no prophet, and where the sword passed, the outer star light of the void was faint, and a touch of silver was actually hitting the sword.

I heard a heavy "huh" in my ears, and the voice seemed to be full of meaning. The man with the one-star sword did not have any low happiness in his heart.

Mine is sinking upward, because Miao Qingqing's killing is too slow and too slow.

At that moment, this silver light did not retreat slowly before it crashed into the one-star sword, but pulled it down violently. That scene made my heart sink again, and I understood that this Miao Qingqing's battle instinct was extremely keen.

Because the one-star sword in my hand has no natural attraction to gold-based things, I can feel that this white light is in the rich essence of gold, and it is being restrained by my own sword.

At that moment, a flash of white light fell again and again.

The sword in my hand still brought a misty starlight, as if there was no divine help, it slashed towards the silver wire, but that time, the light under this silver wire was small, like a ball of moonlight falling into that fog, I vaguely felt that the original attraction of the silver light was restrained.

This silver thread overcame the spell restraint brought by his one-star sword.

I panicked in my heart, the silver thread had not yet grazed my sword and fell, and I didn't have time to react, only to see a piece rushing into the eye, piercing into the center of the eyebrows.

Then the whole body stiffened, the consciousness collapsed, the body fell up with a bang, and the sword in his hand lost the support of the magic and force, and immediately fell to the ground with a bright light.

A hand suddenly poked out from the side, and a figure was faintly visible, running towards the sword and running into the valley.

It was actually this cloak man, and I found that Tanakata was there, and I saw the one-star sword falling,

Then pick it up and go.

It's just that I showed my form, and how could I be getting out again, and a silver sword light flew away towards me.