Drunken Immortal Building, in the five-story private room, a group of people talked very well with Yan Yan, the lord of Yinyuan City, Bai Shengyuan, the ancestor of the Bai family, the two black-armored monks of Tianjia Sect, and the heads of the four major families of Qi, Bai, Wang, and Xu welcomed Liu Qingyi, and said "Liu Shangxian", "Heavenly Beast Gate High Disciple", "Yinyuan City Great Engong" and other words, which praised Liu Qingyi's fluttering.

During the banquet, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and everyone came out of the Drunken Immortal Building, Bai Shengyuan and the other two disciples of the Tianjia Sect invited Liu Qingyi to stay at the mountain gate for a few days, but he politely refused.

Tianjia Sect, as one of the several scattered cultivation sects in Lan County, because of Bai Shengyuan's relationship, naturally looked at climbing a high branch like Liu Qingyi, after all, the strong man in the Sanyang Realm among the disciples of the Shangxian Sect was already the number one person in the entire southern realm.

However, Liu Qingyi had other plans in his heart, and he didn't want to waste time because of these favors, so he just had to rush back to the sect after he finished dealing with the matter.

After all, the sect's Dharma battle is approaching, and the inner gate is facing a new round of addition, and he also wants to rush back to see the situation.

As soon as he said goodbye to the people in Yinyuan City, he rose into the air from the outside of the Drunken Immortal Tower, drove the Shenxing cloak to add to his body, and flew away in a hurry to the northwest.

Mengshan City, on the top of a mountain in the east, a group of white-clothed monks stood in the wind, looking to the southeast.

"Huh? How did Senior Brother Yan and Senior Brother Zhu fade their imprints on Transyin Pei! One frowned slightly, holding a piece of yellow jade pendant and sensing it carefully.

"Something can't be wrong?" Another young monk worried.

"It shouldn't be, Senior Brother Yan is already a mid-stage cultivator in the Sanyang Realm, and Senior Brother Zhu and Senior Brother Liao are not weak, what else can happen in such a remote town?!" An elderly man in white muttered, this person looked like he was in his forties, with a burly figure and a deep and introverted aura, and he turned out to be a cultivator in the late stage of the Sanyang Realm.

He is the leader of the low-level disciples of the Yulang Sect - Lin Luchang.

As the Sitting Immortal Sect of the Small Extreme Immortal Kingdom located in the Xihuan Mountain, the Jade Sect sent a large number of disciples to the Dasheng Immortal Kingdom this time, aiming to rush to the north to help expel the abyss monsters.

At that time, there was not only one such uninvited Outer Immortal Sect, most of them were high-level monks in the sect who rushed to Beiji Mountain to negotiate with the high-level of the Holy Rune Sect, and the middle and low-level disciples in the rest of the sect were wandering around in the territory of Dasheng Immortal Kingdom, looking to collect all kinds of immortal resources, and it was not uncommon to kill people and seize treasures.

For this, the Northern Realm Holy Rune Sect mostly turned a blind eye, especially for the nuisance incidents that occurred in the eastern, western, and southern realms, they simply ignored it and resigned themselves to it.

This also made each realm only organize its own immortal sect forces, and under the leadership of some upper immortal sect monks, the four sides expelled those groups of foreign monks, and the entire immortal kingdom was almost a mess.

Lin Lu often led a group of disciples of the Yulu Sect to enter Lan County from the Xiaoji Immortal Kingdom, and while they began to collect various immortal resources, they were more interested in finding the grass to be used to refine more powerful and fast splitting women.

This time, the soldiers searched down in three ways, and learned through Chuanyin Pei that Mengshan City and Baicheng had gained a lot, but the group of people who went to Yinyuan City had not gained a little for a long time, and today, together with the disciples surnamed Yan in the past, there has been no news, which is really a bit weird.

Lin Lu Chang thought for a moment in his heart, and decided to take everyone to Yinyuan City to see the situation, and just as he was about to get up and set off, he saw a black shadow flying in the eastern sky.

Liu Qingyi glanced at it for a while, and found that the highest cultivation among these people was only a disciple of the late stage of the Sanyang Realm, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, "It's not a big problem", and immediately took the nine-headed dragon chain and the immortal fox in his hand, and the big thorn shouted at a group of people and asked: "Are you a disciple of the Yulang Sect from the Xiaoji Immortal Kingdom?" ”

Everyone's faces changed abruptly, and no one expected such a person to come halfway through, and suddenly such a sentence came.

"Who are you?!" Lin Lu Chang glanced at Liu Qingyi and realized that he was just a cultivator in the early stage of the Sanyang Realm, so he immediately snorted.

"I'll just ask you if you're a disciple of the Yulang Sect, you just answer honestly, what so much?!" Liu Qingyi said impatiently.

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

Lin Luchang felt a burst of anger in his heart, and said loudly: "So what? ”

"Hehe, that's right!" Liu Qingyi smiled, raised his wrist and released the little civet cat to pounce on everyone, and then lifted the nine-headed dragon chain and slammed it towards the man in the late stage of the Sanyang Realm in front of him.

Lin Luchang didn't expect this kid to say that he would do it, and immediately flipped his palm and sacrificed a cyan flying sword, facing the thick silver chain that was drawn.

Boom~~~

With a deafening loud bang, the cyan flying sword and the silver long chain collided violently, and suddenly sparks flew everywhere, exploding like thunder.

Suddenly, the nine-headed silver dragon flew all over the sky, and swooped down towards Lin Luchang.

The cyan flying sword suddenly turned into a large group of sword rays, resisting the attack of the nine-headed silver dragon, and a clanging sound sounded in the sky.

The disciples beside Lin Lu Chang also made their moves at this moment, urging all kinds of spirit treasure flying swords to blast towards the huge black panther that pounced.

As an immortal beast at the peak of the middle stage of the Bone Changing Realm, the little spirit cat's lightning-fast body was constantly interspersed among the disciples of the Yulang Sect, and it was difficult for many spirit treasure flying swords to touch it, even if it hit a few times, it could not break the defense, and almost in the blink of an eye, it killed several people.

And Liu Qingyi, with the powerful attack of the nine-headed silver dragon, it didn't take long to scatter those large groups of swords.

Lin Lu often tried his best to drive the flying sword to resist the attack of the nine-headed silver dragon, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became.

The nine-headed silver dragon that was transformed from the huge silver chain was really incomparably powerful, where was it like the means that the early monks of the Three Yang Realm could cast!

After fighting like this for a while, Lin Luchang's cyan flying sword made a muffled sound, and it was suddenly smashed into pieces by several silver dragons, causing him to raise his head and spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The two silver dragons blasted towards Lin Luchang like thunder, but he raised his hand to shoot a ball-shaped object, which exploded into a rain of light and covered the surroundings.

Liu Qingyi's eyes shrank when he saw it, and he secretly said in his heart: "Quick crack?!" ”

Then he threw the immortal fox in his hand forward, and his divine thoughts were pulled for a while, and he suddenly turned into a giant disc about a few zhang wide and ran over.

In the next moment, a dazzling purple light and a wave of strange air currents like waves shot out from the giant disk, and they fell directly on the top of Lin Luchang's head.

At this moment of crisis, Lin Luchang raised his hand and shot out two huge speed-splitting pills to refuse to go out, and then lit a red light shield in front of him.

Thundered!

There was a loud explosion, and the rolling up dust turned into billowing spiritual smoke that obscured a large area of space, and a strong wave of qi swept out of it.

Burst......

Lin Lu Chang opened his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow again, and his body fell by the two purple rays that were revealed, and he was manipulated by Liu Qingyi to hit a silver dragon in the chest, and his internal organs were immediately shattered, turning into a cloud of blood rain and floating in the air.

At this moment, Liu Qingyi's figure was bathed in blood, carrying a huge storage bag longitudinally high in the air.

"Senior Brother Lin!" A disciple of the early stage of the Three Yang Realm next to him shouted in horror.

At that time, most of these disciples of the Yulang Sect had already been killed by the little spirit cat, and when they looked at this person and beast, they were all frightened, and began to scatter and flee on their own.

"Huh! Want to run?! Liu Qingyi hastily took the storage bag into his arms, held the nine-headed dragon chain, drove the immortal Bao into the battle again, and began to kill the remaining monks of the Jade Sect.

After a stick of incense, dozens of miles north of Mengshan City, Liu Qingyi withdrew his hand from the top of the head of a disciple of the Yulun Sect who was bound by the nine-headed dragon chain, and muttered in his mouth: "Baicheng, you can go and have a look!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the nine-headed dragon chain was gently shaken, turning into a black lightning bolt and fleeing into the sky.

Nearby, the Yulang Sect disciple fell straight into the mountain forest below, and fell into pieces of ice slag flying in all directions.

An hour later, in the sky near the west gate of the White City, more than a dozen white-clothed monks were like dumplings under the robbery of a black-clothed monk and a black leopard demon.

Liu Qingyi held the nine-headed dragon chain in one hand, and drove the immortal fox in and out of the crowd with the other, and together with the little spirit cat, he killed this group of Yulun Sect monks.

After a while, he carried a bunch of storage bags of different colors, condensed in mid-air, glanced at the gate of Baicheng City lying full of corpses, and muttered: "It's all dead so soon, below the Ning Dan Realm, it's really not challenging at all, and go to other places to look and see!" ”

Facing the east and south of the city, above a mountain forest, two men in green clothes were covered in blood and scars, and looked at a man in black in the air in front of them with a frightened expression.

The man was holding a huge silver chain in his hand and jerked at the two of them, and while pumping, he also spoke: "Hey, the monk of the Little Extreme Immortal Kingdom is really rough and thick-skinned, and he is quite beaten!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the two men in green clothes sacrificed a brown light shield in front of him and disappeared, and was hit by the nine-headed dragon chain, and immediately let out a miserable howl, and half of his head and an arm were instantly shattered.

The other person didn't last long, and was broken through the defense by the nine-headed dragon chain, and he was killed on the spot in an instant.

In Windy Valley City, between the peaks of the northern extension, a huge black panther body jumped into the air like a ghost to hunt the remaining blue-clothed monks, and on a low hill not far away, there were corpses lying all over the ground.

A man in blue covered in blood and sluggish breath half-knelt on the ground, and pleaded with a man in black in front of him: "Brother Dao, as long as you let me live, I will guarantee that I will not disturb your realm again!" ”

"Oh, that'...... It's my! Liu Qingyi smiled, waved the nine-headed dragon chain in his hand and slammed it forward, like knocking a watermelon, breaking the person's head into a pulp.

In the past few days, Liu Qingyi traveled through the major cities of Lan County, and whenever there was a passing monk from the Little Extreme Immortal Kingdom, he rushed up with the little civet cat to kill and rob, as if he had become a terrifying path-cutting bandit.

And those monks from the Xiaoji Immortal Kingdom encircled and suppressed Liu Qingyi several times, but instead left a large number of disciples in the sect behind, and they all began to take a detour, and almost no one dared to cross the border to Lan County to fight the autumn wind.

Some people died, but not completely......