Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling looked at the three men surrounding them, and their hearts completely fell to the bottom, even Yan Ruoqiu, who was in the fourfold Spiritual Washing Realm, couldn't see the cultivation of the three people in front of him, it can be seen that the cultivation of the three of them could only be higher than the Fourfold Spiritual Washing Realm.

At this time, Yan Ruoling also completely regretted it, she believed that if she hadn't gone to Luqi Peak to watch the excitement, she probably wouldn't have been targeted by the three of them, not only her own life could not be saved, but also Senior Sister Qiu had been affected.

"Will I go with me, or will I take you with me?" The man at the head said lightly, 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'd rather kill myself." As he spoke, Yan Ruoling took out an extra long sword in his hand and raised it horizontally to his neck.

"Hehe, no one dares to ask me for conditions." The man's eyes shrank, and a fierce cold light shot out of his eyes.

Before Yan Ruoling could react, she only felt a white light flash in her mind, her brain was dizzy, and her eyes suddenly became confused.

"Demon Eyes and Ghost Pupils!"

Yan Ruoqiu saw the man's exercises, and couldn't help but scream, and his face turned pale with a brush.

"You are Lu Zhicheng, a genius disciple of the Ghost Cultivation Sect?"

Seeing Yan Ruoqiu's panicked expression, the three men laughed, and Lu Zhicheng was even more satisfied, with an undoubted majesty in his eyes.

"Yes, it is estimated that in the Dusheng Continent, no one knows my Lu Zhicheng's name, you are not bad, come with me."

After speaking, she grabbed Yan Ruoqiu with one hand, and Yan Ruoqiu flashed instinctively, but no matter how she dodged, that big hand was always pressing towards her.

The pinnacle of the Soul Washing Realm! This is definitely the cultivation of the pinnacle of the Spirit Washing Realm.

The infinite power contained in that palm had completely restrained Yan Ruoqiu, and no matter how she struggled, she would not struggle out of the control of that palm.

To anyone's surprise, in a moment, Yan Ruoqiu had been subdued by Lu Zhicheng, looking at the appearance of Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling, Lu Zhicheng felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

Cultivating the Demon Eye Ghost Pupil requires pure Yin Qi, and obviously, these two women have a unique feminine tranquility on their bodies, which can just improve the cultivation level of his Demon Eye Ghost Pupil.

If this time, he, Lu Zhicheng, raises the level of the Demon Eye and Ghost Pupil to the fourth level, then he, Lu Zhicheng, will surpass the Guan Fei Sword of the Imperial Sword Sect and become the first person in the Spirit Washing Realm of the Crossing Life Continent.

"Put the two of them in the space bag, and we hurry back to Luqi Peak, it is estimated that the peak protection array there has been broken."

After Lu Zhicheng finished speaking, he hugged his hands, his eyes wrinkled, his thoughts were quick, and one after another thought arrows shot towards the grass behind him.

"Puff ---"

One after another thought arrows hit the grass, stirring up the dust on the ground, and with the autumn wind flying, Li Qingxiao could only walk out slowly.

Originally, he would not show up unless he had to, but when he heard that the mountain protection array of Luqi Peak had been broken, his heart was excited, and Lu Zhicheng caught a trace of breath.

It's just that he wants to find some cultivation resources too much, and the internal injuries in the dantian caused by the explosion of the old Dao god statue require great resources.

There is also the fact that he is very interested in Lu Zhicheng's Demon Eye Ghost Pupil, this poisonous technique can be cultivated by this kid to this realm, it is not a simple existence, at least the qualifications are absolutely first-class.

If it weren't for Li Qingxiao's hesitation to come out, it would be difficult for Lu Zhicheng to find him, since he found out, then come out.

Although his dantian is still atrophied abnormally, his divine sense exercises are not restricted, and it is not a problem to kill a few martial artists in the Spirit Washing Realm, what he is afraid of is Lu Zhicheng's demon eye and ghost pupil.

"Who are you?"

Lu Zhicheng stared at Li Qingxiao coldly, trying his best to search for the Spirit Washing Realm martial artist of the Crossing Continent in his mind, he was sure that this was the first time he had seen Li Qingxiao, but he obviously felt that this person's cultivation was profound, how could he not have the slightest impression?

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I, Li Qingxiao, can't see some animals bullying women."

Hearing Li Qingxiao's words, Lu Zhicheng's two junior disciples immediately pulled out their long swords, and under the operation of Zhenyuan, one after another swords slashed towards Li Qingxiao.

In the middle of the Soul Washing Realm, Li Qingxiao hadn't put it in his eyes yet, and at this time, he didn't plan to use the dantian, and the divine sense needles were dense and rapid to kill the two of them.

Just in an instant, the two of them felt a pain in their knowledge, and before they could react, Li Qingxiao held the Purple Moon Knife in his hand and stepped forward.

"Brush! Brush! ”

Two purple blades flashed, and the two heads flew up in an instant, 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 martial artist who dared to kill in front of him Lu Zhicheng, even Guan Feijian, the first person in the Spirit Washing Realm in the Dusheng Continent.

However, after many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, Lu Zhicheng is not a reckless person, how can it be simple to be able to kill two martial artists in the middle of the Spirit Washing Realm with one move?

Moreover, he had been observing just now, those dense Divine Sense Needles even if he didn't notice it, this was what he was most afraid of, these Divine Sense Needles were like his Demon Eyes and Ghost Pupils, without a trace, and if he wasn't careful, he would be hit.

As a genius disciple of the Ghost Cultivation Sect, he didn't want to put himself in danger, after all, he still had great pursuits.

Thinking of this, he wanted to escape as soon as possible, and when he saw Li Qingxiao in the future, he tried not to provoke him, for the enmity of the two junior disciples, after he returned to the division, the elders of the division would settle accounts with Li Qingxiao.

Seeing that Lu Zhicheng was about to escape, Li Qingxiao's eyes wrinkled, he really didn't understand that this Lu Zhicheng would be so knowledgeable about current affairs, if Lu Zhicheng left at this time, he would not be able to keep Lu Zhicheng no matter what.

The sharp shrinkage of the dantian, he can no longer use his true qi, he can only use his divine sense to cast the purple moon knife, just now seeing Lu Zhicheng's shot, Li Qingxiao estimated that it would be difficult to win, so he simply put away the purple moon knife.

Li Qingxiao glanced at Lu Zhicheng and came to Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling, at this moment, Lu Zhicheng stepped on a long sword and disappeared into the sky.

At this time, Yan Ruoling had gradually sobered up, and when she saw that the person who saved her and her senior sister was Li Qingxiao, her eyes were full of confusion, she really couldn't figure out that this person who seemed to have no quarrel with the world would scare away Lu Zhicheng, a genius disciple of the Ghost Cultivation Sect.

Obviously, Yan Ruoqiu was much more sleek than Yan Ruoling, and she hurriedly saluted Li Qingxiao and said: "Thank you seniors for saving your life, Cao Danmen Yan Ruoqiu, Yan Ruoling is very grateful, if the seniors are sent, just give orders." ”

After speaking, Yan Ruoling, who was standing on the spot, gave a salute together.

After listening to Yan Ruoqiu's words, Li Qingxiao immediately understood the meaning, their gratitude was real, and the last dispatch was actually to find a backer like Li Qingxiao, to keep them safe here, and some things they could do for Li Qingxiao.

Judging from the sect and name from the beginning, the two women were not empty words, but really wanted to go with him to find the spirit grass and magic weapons.

In fact, since the statue of the old Taoist god exploded, he fled to this place, what kind of place it was, he didn't know what it was, and as soon as he came up, he came to the halfway point of this mountain.

When he was confused, Yan Ruoling, who was dressed in yellow, passed in front of him and asked him to follow, the reason why he followed, he also teamed up with her to find out what kind of place this is, or is it not the True Martial Continent?

"Get up, we can team up, but I need to understand something."

Seeing that Li Qingxiao understood what he meant, Yan Ruoqiu was immediately excited, and quickly pulled Yan Ruoling up, hugged his fists and said, "What do you have to say from your predecessors?" ”

"What is this place?"

When Li Qingxiao asked this question, Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling had doubts in their hearts, but Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling immediately understood, Mangdang Mountain was opened every few hundred years, and some martial artists would hide themselves from being teleported out and cultivate here.

It is rumored that cultivating in Mangdang Mountain will lead to mental disorders, memory loss, and eventual insaneness.

Yan Ruoling glanced at Li Qingxiao sympathetically, and still said: "Senior, this is Mangdang Mountain, which is the largest training holy place in the Dusheng Continent, but it seems that it cannot be cultivated here. ”

As soon as Yan Ruoqiu heard Yan Ruoling's words, she glanced at her, then glanced at Li Qingxiao carefully, and smiled awkwardly: "Don't be angry, seniors, my junior sister is fast-talking, but in fact, there is no disrespect for seniors in my heart." ”

After listening to the words of the two, Li Qingxiao already understood that this was not the Zhenwu Continent, but a place called the Dusheng Continent.

As for Yan Ruoqiu's words, it is not the focus of Li Qingxiao's attention, if he comes, he will be safe, he must snatch some resources in this Mangdang Mountain.

"I heard that Lu Zhicheng just now, what Luqi Peak's peak protection array is about to open, do you know the location of Luqi Peak."

Hearing Li Qingxiao's words, Yan Ruoling immediately became radiant, and said in a jumping voice: "Senior, I know, I came from there." ”

Li Qingxiao nodded and said, "Then let's go to Luqi Peak now." ”

Luqi Peak is located in the northwest corner of Mangdang Mountain, Li Qingxiao followed Yan Ruoling and Yan Ruoqiu, and came to the peak in less than a stick of incense.

As soon as he arrived in front of Luqi Peak, a huge sound came from the depths of the peak, the boulder rolled, the sound went up and down, followed by bursts of laughter of warriors.

"Senior Sister Qiu, it seems that the protective array of Luqi Peak was broken by those martial artists joining forces."

Looking at Yan Ruoling's excited expression, Yan Ruoqiu coughed a few times, thinking that this little girl was too calm, in front of Senior Fang, how could you and I have the right to talk here.

In Caodanmen, they have always swallowed their anger, even if other sects are looking for trouble, they also remember the teachings of their masters, and have been silently enduring, as long as their lives are not in danger, even if they are humiliated.

Where can you point fingers in front of others? This time she tried to team up with Li Qingxiao, and she also took a fancy to Li Qingxiao's ability to make a move, obviously not afraid of ghost cultivation, not even a ghost cultivation person, it is conceivable that the power behind her is by no means ordinary.

"Senior Sister Ling, be serious in front of Senior Fang."

Hearing her senior sister's words, Yan Ruoling took a closer look at the young man who scared away Lu Zhicheng, a genius disciple of the ghost cultivation sect, and didn't know if she didn't look at it, hey, this Li Qingxiao is too young, presumably like herself, he has only cultivated for hundreds of years, but it seems that his cultivation is relatively high, at least higher than her.

If Yan Ruoling knew that Li Qingxiao's cultivation time had only been more than ten years, would she vomit blood?

Perhaps sensing that Yan Ruoling was looking at herself, Li Qingxiao unnaturally fluttered on the clothes on her body and said: "You don't have to be restrained in front of me, besides, you don't need to call me any senior, if you can, call me Brother Fang." ”

Along the way, he clearly felt the caution of the two women, and even a martial artist passed by from a distance, Yan Ruoqiu showed a great sense of crisis.

There is no conspiracy in the hearts of the two women, although Yan Ruoqiu is still somewhat guarded against herself, but it is human nature to think about it from another perspective.

"Okay, Brother Fang, then let's hurry up and find the spirit grass and magic weapon."

Yan Ruoling blinked her small eyes, took the lead in sacrificing her long sword, and flew in the direction where the roar came from.

After Yan Ruoqiu sacrificed the long sword and left, Li Qingxiao sacrificed the Purple Moon Knife, he was a little annoyed, if the Liuyun Sword was still there, how could he sacrifice this knife? Slow not to say, obviously not too beautiful, the key is too small, I stand on it with one foot independently, I don't know if I think I play the golden rooster independently?

It's no wonder that when the sacrifice was first put up, Yan Ruoling was almost out of breath with a smile, if it weren't for Yan Ruoqiu's incessant glances at Yan Ruoling, it is estimated that Yan Ruoling would have asked thoroughly before stopping.

Alas, the good Liuyun Sword accidentally turned into the wheel of life and death, and I don't know what the wheel of life and death is that old Taoist cares about so much?

At the moment when he was full of thoughts, Yan Ruoqiu hurriedly returned, and there were still some blood stains on his body.

Seeing Yan Ruoqiu's embarrassed appearance, Li Qingxiao's eyes shrank, hey, how long has it been, Yan Ruoqiu has been beaten like this, so what about Yan Ruoling? Will it be beaten even worse?

"What's going on?"

Before Yan Ruoqiu arrived in front of him, Li Qingxiao asked eagerly.

"Brother Fang, Senior Sister Ling was captured by Zu Lexin, the young gang leader of the Shenmeng Gang, and said that she wanted to sacrifice her junior sister to the Ghost Cultivation Sect in exchange for the protection of the Ghost Cultivation Sect."

"The Dream Gang?"

As soon as Li Qingxiao heard the Dream Gang, he remembered a dream of ghostly love, and there was also a dream word, but Huaxia's dream of ghost was not as despicable as the Dream Gang.

"Let's go, lead the way."

After speaking, Li Qingxiao followed Yan Ruoqiu to a clearing, on the empty mountain, there were only a few martial artists standing, one of the leaders was the sevenfold cultivation of the Soul Washing Realm, and the rest were all Washing the Soul Realm Fourfold, no wonder Yan Ruoling was able to subdue Yan Ruoling with one move, it turned out to be powerful.

Seeing Li Qingxiao standing on a knife like a one-legged independent rooster, the sevenfold martial artist of the Spirit Washing Realm couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I said little white face, are you here to be funny? Come on, come on, and appetize your grandpa. ”

After speaking, the martial artist who claimed to be his grandfather stood sideways with his sword, and the gurgling true qi had been infused, and the long sword emitted a burst of sword sounds.

Maybe in his heart, the characters who generally appear like this are destined to be the clowns of the times, and there will be no future, he has already forgotten the repeated admonitions of the elders and the sect when he entered Mangdang Mountain, and now, the only thing he has to do is to teach this clown who doesn't know whether to live or die a lesson.

Yan Ruoling was tied up by the five flowers, but she kept shaking her head, obviously being dumbfounded.

As soon as the sevenfold long sword of the Spirit Washing Realm was activated, the sword rays in the sky had already slashed towards Li Qingxiao.

When a trace of sword light seeped into Li Qingxiao's sea of knowledge, his mind immediately thought of the days and nights with his master Li Qingxiao on Yunmen Mountain.

It's amazing!

This is a trace, if it weren't for his intentional attempt and double his precautions, he would have been tricked now, not to mention Yan Ruoling, even if he was a master of the marrow washing realm in the mortal realm of the True Martial Continent, he would be killed in seconds.

He immediately felt that although he scared Lu Zhicheng away, it didn't mean that Lu Zhicheng was afraid of him, it could only mean that Lu Zhicheng didn't want to entangle with him.

Li Qingxiao is convinced that these illusions are nothing compared to Lu Zhicheng's magic eyes and ghost pupils.

Fortunately, he had divine consciousness exercises, especially divine consciousness silk, and he tried it, and he could pierce through the illusion generated by these sword rays.

"Bang."

It was the sound of the Divine Consciousness Silk piercing through the sword of the Illusion Realm, and before the sevenfold martial artist of the Soul Washing Realm was surprised, Li Qingxiao appeared behind him with the Purple Moon Sword in his hand.

"Brush!"

With just one sword, a pillar of blood rose, accompanied by a head falling from the sky.

At the moment when several Spirit Washing Realm martial artists were surprised, Li Qingxiao had already held Yan Ruoling in his arms, and almost in the blink of an eye, he had already untied the ropes on her body.

When Yan Ruoling came back to her senses, she was already standing beside Yan Ruoqiu, and she threw herself into Yan Ruoqiu's arms with a "wow" and cried.

Maybe others look down on her, and they have all cultivated to the fourfold martial arts of the Spirit Washing Realm, and they can't withstand this ordeal, but only Yan Ruoqiu knows that her junior sister has been in the sect for hundreds of years, and almost none of them have come out of the Caodan Sect, and they are dedicated to alchemy, if it is not for the success of alchemy and the feeling of a trace of Dan rhyme, let alone washing the spirit realm, it is impossible to break through the peak of the innate realm, let alone any actual combat experience.

The ignorant are fearless, this time she was released by the master and went to Mangdang Mountain to practice, she was full of curiosity about everything, if it wasn't for Yan Ruoqiu's close stare at it, she wouldn't know how much trouble she would have caused.

"You --- you --- dare to kill Zu Lexin, the young gang leader of my Shenmeng Gang?" Several martial artists of the fourfold spirit realm pointed at Li Qingxiao, and retreated as they spoke, obviously extremely afraid.

For such a qualityless threat, Li Qingxiao didn't argue, but said lightly: "Answer me a question, I'll let you go." ”

Without waiting for a few people to ask, Li Qingxiao immediately said: "Is it Lu Zhicheng from the Ghost Cultivator Sect who asked you to stay here and arrest Yan Ruoling." ”

"No, no, senior, it is our young master who wants to make friends with Lu Zhicheng, but Lu Zhicheng has never put our young master, so the young master has always paid attention, and finally found that Lu Zhicheng has taken a fancy to a woman, when watching Lu Zhicheng return by himself, our young master has a heart, decided to stay here, try his luck, once he captures the woman Lu Zhicheng likes, then if she is dedicated to Lu Zhicheng, the young master thinks that he will definitely climb this high branch."

Hearing the words of one of the Soul Washing Realm Martial Quadruple Martial Artists, Li Qingxiao nodded, he also thought in his heart that this Lu Zhicheng would never do such a stupid thing.

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Hearing these two words coming out of Li Qingxiao's mouth, several people immediately rushed towards the front as if they were listening to the fairy sound.

"Brother Fang, just let them go?" Yan Ruoqiu picked up Zu Lexin's space bag on the ground and handed it to Li Qingxiao, and said.

Li Qingxiao didn't pick up the space bag, he really couldn't think of anything good for the space bag at the level of the Spirit Washing Realm, so he waved his hand, "You take it, maybe the cultivation resources in it are useful for the two of you, but I can't use it." ”

Hearing Li Qingxiao being so generous, Yan Ruoqiu immediately felt embarrassed, but she thought about it, what Brother Fang said was right, so just accept it.

Seeing Yan Ruoqiu put away the space bag, Li Qingxiao said, "Let's go, let's go in and try our luck." ”

He had already planned that if there was something he wanted in it, he would temporarily place the two of them in a safe place and go and grab it himself.

As soon as he stepped into Luqi Peak, Li Qingxiao felt a bubbling aura rushing towards his face, his divine consciousness spread, and the radius was shrouded in green.

On the green mountainside everywhere, there were already people forming squads, attacking one formation after another.

Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling were also attracted by everything in front of them, they never dreamed that there was such a majestic aura in Luqi Peak. If it weren't for the ancient precept that Mangdang Mountain could not be cultivated for generations, they really wanted to cultivate here, and maybe they would break through to a higher level.

The roar of the attack formation resounded in the sky, and every martial artist was concentrating on the formation in front of them.

Before Li Qingxiao and the three of them passed through one formation after another, almost no one looked at them.

Yan Ruoling almost ran and rushed forward, along the way, almost all the martial artists who came first had already formed a team and took the lead in occupying the spirit grass in the formation, as an alchemist, how could she not know the preciousness of the spirit grass.

Alchemy, the resources required are not ordinarily large, if you want to advance, you don't have enough spirit grass to practice, it's a pipe dream.

It seemed to sense Yan Ruoling's urgency, and this time Yan Ruoqiu didn't say anything more, because she also urgently needed to get some spirit grass.

Mangdang Mountain, which is opened every few hundred years, has a level of spiritual grass that is by no means comparable to the outside world.

"Brother Fang, you and Ruoling go to my flying sword, so that you may be able to quickly find the location of the spirit grass."

Yan Ruoqiu shouted anxiously as she was about to sacrifice her long sword.

Hearing Yan Ruoqiu's suggestion, Li Qingxiao frowned, since entering Luqi Peak, his divine sense had not swept a martial artist to fly, there must be a reason they didn't know.

"Since the three of us form a team, we must take me as the core, quickly put away your long sword, come in for so long, have you ever seen someone flying with a sword, is every martial artist stupid?"

As soon as Li Qingxiao finished speaking, before Yan Ruoqiu could react, he heard a scream not far away.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there was a stupid shortage, some loose cultivation who didn't know the height of the sky, I didn't know what shit was brought in, and I didn't understand some of the minimum experience of Mangdang Mountain, and I deserved to die."

"Senior Brother Yan, how can those scattered cultivators who have no basis compare to our Ten Thousand Year Great Sect? There has never been a shortage of such unlucky eggs over the years. ”

At the moment when Li Qingxiao and the three of them were stunned, two gorgeously dressed male cultivators quickly passed by the three of them.

After a long time, Yan Ruoqiu came back to her senses from the scream just now, her eyes glanced at Li Qingxiao with reverence, hugged her fists, and said, "Thank you Brother Fang for reminding me in time, otherwise my life will be over." ”

Yan Ruoling also looked at Li Qingxiao gratefully, and also hugged her fists.

"Don't be so polite, since we are in a team together, we naturally have to take care of each other, and you two will follow me in the future and act according to my eyes."

The two nodded in agreement and followed closely behind Li Qingxiao.

Li Qingxiao was not in a hurry because his divine sense had already locked on a spirit grass, but there were actually three formations on top of the spirit grass.

The direction was exactly the direction from which the screams came, and Senior Brother Yan just now did not go, but ran in the opposite direction.

After half a pillar of incense, Li Qingxiao took Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling to the three formations.

Looking at these three chain formations, Li Qingxiao frowned, it would be good if Yao Ziqing was here, but he hated that he didn't study the formation seriously, he knew that it was so important, he must have studied the Five Elements Sect's Five Elements Formation carefully.

Crushing to the battlefield, thinking that it was too late, it was better to find a way to force it open.

Thinking of the shrinking of his dantian, Li Qingxiao sighed lightly in his heart, although Luqi Peak's rich aura hit his face, his dantian was still shrinking, and he really didn't know if it would shrink to shriveled up in the end.

Fortunately, at present, his divine consciousness skills are not bad, at least there should be an invincible existence here, even if the Devil-Eyed Demon Boy is powerful, it is estimated that it is no more powerful than the black and white four silk threads of the Soul Slaying Palace.

The Divine Consciousness Knife, the Divine Consciousness Thorn, the Divine Consciousness Network, and the Divine Consciousness Silk will all give the other party's Consciousness Sea a severe blow, not to mention that he still has a large number of Xianling Pills.

Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling looked at Li Qingxiao in a daze, and they didn't bother, let alone attack the formation without authorization, they always stood behind Li Qingxiao, waiting for Li Qingxiao's order.

"Hey, Senior Brother Yan, come here, there are actually three formations guarding the spirit grass here, we are developed, hehe."

A martial artist galloped towards this side, not forgetting to shout to Senior Brother Yan behind him.

Li Qingxiao was awakened by this shout, and when the martial artist approached the formation, he took a step forward, stood next to the formation, and shouted: "This is where we discovered first, and we don't need the help of outsiders." ”

As soon as the words fell, the two blue-clothed warriors were already standing opposite Li Qingxiao, staring directly at each other, with a hint of mockery at the corners of their mouths.

"Get out or die!"

The martial artist named Senior Brother Yan snorted coldly, in his eyes Yan Xuan, he was not afraid of anyone, as the third place in the ranking of the Soul Washing Realm in the Crossing Life Continent, he Yan Xuan had always been a sought-after existence of tens of thousands of people, and this stupid man in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky dared to grab the spirit grass with himself, how could he not be angry.

As soon as I saw Li Qingxiao's shabby dress, I knew that it was a casual cultivation, and only casual cultivation would be short-sighted, because some celebrities on the list had a gathering, and the casual cultivation had no chance to participate at all.

"Damn, you are deaf, Senior Brother Yan told you to get out!"

Another martial artist saw that Li Qingxiao and the three of them did not have the slightest intention of moving, and as soon as he finished speaking, he sacrificed a long sword.

"Senior Brother Hai, kill!"

As soon as Yan Xuan's voice fell, the martial artist called Senior Brother Hai had already rolled up the space killing momentum in the sky and killed Li Qingxiao.

Feeling the majestic killing momentum, Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling immediately sacrificed an umbrella and blocked in front of the two.

Sevenfold Spiritual Realm!

Li Qingxiao shouted in his heart, no wonder he was so arrogant, he really had arrogant capital, and at the same time, he saw that Yan Xuan's cultivation had reached the ninth level of the Spirit Cleansing Realm, and he was only one step away from reaching the peak of the Spirit Washing Realm.

Divine Consciousness Thorn!

At the same time that Senior Brother Hai stimulated his sword skills, Li Qingxiao had already sacrificed his Divine Sense Thorn, and thousands of Divine Consciousness Bamboo Leaf Needles were overwhelmingly wrapping Senior Brother Hai.

In the face of the ruthlessness of the opponent's killing move, how could Li Qingxiao show mercy to his subordinates, the divine sense thorn could not only penetrate the sea of knowledge, but also penetrate the meridians and defeat the dantian.

"Ah...... My knowledge of the sea ......"

After Senior Brother Hai shouted in pain, the violent sword light just now immediately dimmed.

Earth Escape!

Invisible and shadowless, one disappeared in place, and instantly came behind Senior Brother Hai, and a cold knife flashed, bringing up a bloody human head.

Yan Xuan always stood in place, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, he didn't think what Li Qingxiao's strength was, because he had already sensed that Li Qingxiao's strength should be in the late stage of the Spirit Washing Realm, on par with Senior Brother Hai, if it wasn't for the light enemy, Senior Brother Hai was attacked by a sneak attack, then the victory or defeat was not necessarily what happened.

Now that he knows Li Qingxiao's strength and means of attacking, Yan Xuan, who is the top three in the list of the Spirit Washing Realm, has no need to be afraid.

"You are very good, you are hidden deep enough, and you were successfully attacked by you, but you hurt the people around you, and I promise that you will die miserably!"

"Yan Xuan...... Yan Xuan, who ranked third on the list of Soul Washing Realm? ”

Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling were already incoherent, they knew that these geniuses were not something they could touch, but there were few people in the top three on the list who didn't know their names.

The top three in the Soul Cleansing Realm ranking belong to the first echelon, and the first and third places are sometimes difficult to distinguish, these are the geniuses of the entire Crossing Continent.

They couldn't help but worry about Li Qingxiao, and regretted their decision to team up with Li Qingxiao not long ago.

Perhaps, this time even the teachers will be involved, and they will fall into endless self-blame.

However, they still have the consciousness after forming a team, the long sword is sacrificed, standing behind Li Qingxiao, and putting on a desperate posture.

"Yes, I am Yan Xuan, who ranks third on the Spirit Washing Realm list, from the Sword Valley of the Nine Star Sect. You nameless and powerless garbage dare to sneak attack my senior brother Hai, and today, I, Yan Xuan, will break your corpse into thousands of pieces. ”

"You two stand back, the farther away the better......"

Hearing Li Qingxiao's words, how could Yan Ruoqiu and the others not understand, but since they chose to form a team, they should have difficulties together, how could there be any reason to leave secretly.

"Brother Fang, although our strength is not good, since we have chosen to form a team, our senior sisters will not let you face it alone."

Hearing Yan Ruoqiu's words, Li Qingxiao's heart burst into a wry smile, in a battle of this level, the two martial artists in the middle stage of the Spirit Washing Realm couldn't even stuff their teeth.

However, he admires these two sisters in his heart, they are not greedy for life and afraid of death, and they know how to repay their kindness, so even if he is seriously injured today, he will protect the two of them thoroughly.

"Hmph, don't think about leaving any of you today, just wait to refine my Nether Sword."

After speaking, a black-brown long sword appeared in the air, 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 divine sense, he was still secretly caught by this black-brown long sword.

No!

There is such a terrifying sword in the world, not only with surging killing intent, but also capable of slashing divine consciousness.

He couldn't help but think of the Demon Eyes and Ghost Pupils of Lu Zhicheng of the Ghost Cultivation Sect, as well as the white mist implied when the young master of the Shenmeng Gang used his sword skills just now, all of which were sharp weapons specifically aimed at divine consciousness and sea awareness.

It's hard to understand that in this Crossing Continent, all magic weapons have their own functions of killing divine consciousness and mind?

Right now, his dantian is injured and shrinking, and what he relies on is his divine consciousness exercises, but ----

However, before he could think about it, one after another fierce black rays came towards him, and he only felt that almost all the spatial killing forces between heaven and earth were mobilized, and they were swept towards them from the outside to the inside, from top to bottom.

Thinking of Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling, who were relatively poor in cultivation, Li Qingxiao didn't have time to think about it, and at the moment when the black light in the sky was about to envelop them, he gritted his teeth:

"Earth Escape!"

However, it was still a step too late, and a black light still slashed at his back as he was about to escape into the mountains, bringing up a pinch of blood mist.

"Boom---boom ---"

There was a loud bang, and the black sword light of the Dao slashed on the formations of the few hidden spirit grasses, and the sparks shot out in all directions, dazzling.

"Click!"

At the moment when the black sword light gradually retreated, those formations had been shattered, and the aura of the spirit grass inside emanated.

Yan Xuan, who put away the black sword, did not have the slightest joy of finding the spirit grass after breaking the formation, on the contrary, his face was very calm, but the calm was frightening.

Those who are familiar with the Yan Harrier know that the calmer the Yan Xuan, the more shocked the heart, and this is exactly the case with the Yan Xuan at this time.

The Netherworld Sword is the treasure of the Sword Valley, and no one has pulled it out for tens of thousands of years, but a hundred years ago, a young rising star forcibly pulled the Netherworld Sword out of the Sword Valley.

This incident once caused a sensation in the entire Dusheng Continent, and since then, this young man has been cultivated as a super core disciple of the sect, and this person is allowed to carry this Nether Sword with him.

This person is Yan Xuan.

The metamorphosis of the Netherworld Sword, he is very familiar with it, especially the sword of the three beings and all things that he has comprehended, it has a power to destroy heaven and earth, and it also has a majestic killing intent to kill the opponent's sea of knowledge.

When facing against Guan Feijian of the Imperial Sword Gate and Lu Zhicheng of the Ghost Cultivation Gate, once he used this move, the two of them used all their resources to resolve it, whether it was Lu Zhicheng's Demon Eye Ghost Pupil or Guan Feijian's Haotian Drum, he was not afraid, and finally forced the two to flee.

As for the general Soul Cleansing Realm, with just one move, the opponent can be wiped out, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

In front of him, Li Qingxiao killed his fellow disciples, which made him have to sacrifice this terrifying killing move, crushing the three of them to ashes to relieve his monstrous hatred.

However, the scene in front of him exceeded his expectations, Li Qingxiao actually escaped from under his nose under his trick, and he was not alone, but brought two women who were not good at cultivation.

Although Li Qingxiao's back was injured by his own black sword, if he didn't leave with the two women, his black sword would probably not be able to help him at all.

No way--

I will kill this son.

Yan Xuan's heart was fluctuating violently, how could he not guess that Li Qingxiao must have a secret at this moment, but the escape technique of escaping from the land was not comparable to ordinary techniques.

Li Qingxiao endured the faint sharp pain in his back, brought Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling to the side, stood up, and stared coldly at Yan Xuan, who was unusually calm not far away.

Terror!

That sword seemed to be a copy of his Qinnan sword technique, he didn't have the opportunity to try the power of Qinnan's sword technique before, but now he finally tasted it once.

However, he felt that it was a little different from the Qinnan sword skills he had comprehended, but he couldn't say what was the difference.

It's just that one thing is certain, the power of slashing the divine consciousness on the Netherworld Sword does exist, but this power is not comprehended by Yan Xuan, but the Netherworld Sword is innate.

"The Sword Comes to ---"

In the face of such a powerful opponent as Yan Xuan, he had to use the long sword, although the Liuyun Sword was no longer there, the Five Spirit Sword and the Wind Spirit Sword were still in the space bag.

Holding the Five Spirit Sword in his hand, his clothes fluttering, standing in the air, his long hair flying wildly, Li Qingxiao looked at Yan Xuan coldly, and said nothing.

At this moment, the world was surprisingly quiet, Yan Ruoqiu and Yan Ruoling just watched blankly, nervously only hearing their own breathing, as if a heart would jump out of their throats in the next moment.

A trace of the fragrance overflowing from the spirit grass spread in the air----

No way!

It's time to do it, once a martial artist smells the strong spirit grass aura here, there will be a large number of people gathering, when the time comes, how to swallow the secret of Li Qingxiao's body alone?

What Yan Miao was worried about was exactly what Li Qingxiao thought.

Once the martial artists gathered, Yan Xuan, as the top three celebrities on the list of the Soul Washing Realm in the Crossing Life Continent, must have a lot of people to help, and I am afraid that he will be unable to escape when the time comes.

Without further ado.

Do it!

The two of them shot almost at the same time, and the sword rays in the sky were overwhelming, falling from the sky, covering the sky and filling the years.

As soon as you make a move, it's a killer move!

The white sword and the black sword constantly collided in the air, making a sound of metal chirping.

"Qinnan Sword Technique!"

"Nether Sword!"

The sword gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, three to all things, thousands of black and white swords are entangled in the air, colliding, firelight, and the sound of bells resounding throughout the world,

In the distance, some warriors who were breaking the formation raised their heads and glanced solemnly:

"Someone is fighting, and it is so powerful."

"Don't worry about it, let's work together to break through the formation here first, and take out the spirit grass inside."

"Yes, Senior Brother Wu is right, let's break the formation here first, presumably the best spirit grass must have been found in the distant mountain, causing the two groups to fight."

As martial artists of the Spirit Washing Realm, they absolutely didn't believe that such a big movement was just caused by the fight between the two.

After dozens of moves, Yan Xuan was extremely depressed, obviously sensing that the other party's true qi was gradually insufficient, but after a while, surging true qi swept out again, and he sensed that the opponent's sword skills did not seem to be weak with his netherworld sword.

At this time, Li Qingxiao had a mouthful of blood in his mouth, but he was constantly sending the Qi Gathering Pill into his mouth, gradually enriching the already shrunken dantian.

Although he knew that there were many sequelae of doing so, and if he couldn't handle it well, there would be endless disasters, but in the current situation, he wanted to solve it quickly, and it had to be so.

However, he didn't expect that Yan Xuan had the same idea as him, and he also made a quick decision, which made Li Qingxiao a little depressed.

If it continues like this, he can only be trapped here, looking at the black sword rays in the sky, swarming from all directions, retracting step by step, like a huge net falling from the sky. He gradually felt dizzy, as if he couldn't hold it anymore for the next moment.

He silently sacrificed the knife, and the threads of divine consciousness entwined the knife, ready to come by surprise.