The strength that Fairy Bailuo showed at this moment could at least make people see that she was an existence of the level of Yunhezi. But in front of Qi Liancheng, she didn't dare to stay at all.

In fact, a master of her level will realize more clearly that although they are both cultivators of the Yuan Infant Stage, there is a big gap between the early stage of Yun Infant and even the Yuan Infant Out of Body realm and the Yuan Infant Dacheng. This kind of gap sounds like Jian Gang cultivating to lead the sword into the body to the natal sword element, only one or two levels away. But the later it gets, the difference in strength is several times, or even tenfold! Just like a person who cultivates to the sword gang may not be able to get more than a dozen people in the sword realm, while a person who has cultivated to the natal sword yuan can defeat more than a dozen people in the sword gang cultivation realm, or even hundreds of people in the sword realm. The higher you go, the more difficult it is to enter the country, but with each step, the gap in strength becomes more obvious.

In fact, Fairy Bailuo has also cultivated Yuanying to the realm of condensing out of the body, and he is only one step away from Yuanying Dacheng, and although Luobei is not cultivating Yuanying's Inner Dan Dao Method, his true Yuan cultivation is already equivalent to Yuanying's out-of-body cultivation. However, now just the kind of powerful momentum revealed by Qi Lian Lian Cheng has already made Bai Luo Fairy have the idea that he can't be an enemy at all, and he doesn't dare to be an enemy of Qi Lian Liancheng at all, even if Qi Lian Liancheng is seriously injured, it is a series of dramatic battles.

This gap is also one of the real reasons why the vast majority of sects do not dare to be enemies of Kunlun at all, and take Kunlun as the one and obey Kunlun's orders. Because people who have cultivated to the point of Qilian Liancheng are no longer afraid of the number of opponents, ordinary sects, even if they pour out the strength of the whole sect, they will not be able to compete with such a peak powerhouse at all. And Kunlun is not the only peak powerhouse like Qilian Liancheng.

......

Qi Lian Liancheng's countless wounds were no longer bleeding, and his face had become extremely gray, as if all the blood in his body had flowed. From a normal person's point of view, his body is so weak that he can't be weaker anymore, but he still stands upright...... Although he hadn't cultivated such a technique as the Meditation Mind Tongming Technique, his strong will and mind seemed to have surpassed the power of his own True Yuan and physical body.

It was precisely because of this strong will and belief that nothing could stop him that he had gone from a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant to an existence that most cultivators might not be able to achieve in a hundred years in two years.

I am this day, I am this land!

The strong aura on Qi Liancheng's body made the power of the surrounding heaven and earth seem to emanate from his body.

Fairy Bailuo missed a blow, and felt that it was impossible for him to compete with Qilian Liancheng, although he retreated extremely quickly, but if Qilian Liancheng wanted to pursue, it would be difficult for Fairy Bailuo and Xuan Wuqi, Lin Hang, and Cai Shu to escape from Qilian Liancheng's hands.

But Qilian Liancheng did not pursue Fairy Bailuo and Xuan Wuqi and the others, nor did he pursue in the direction where Cihang Jingzhai's people fled, but stood in place and turned around slightly.

A middle-aged man with a head only an inch long, wearing an ordinary mountain man's short coat and holding an iron cone, with an ordinary appearance and not a tall figure, but he looked very well-proportioned and powerful, appeared in the void not far behind Qi Liancheng.

In his calloused and rough-looking hands, he carried a dark iron cone, on which a drop of red liquid was slowly dripping.

The drops of red liquid were blood, or hot...

"Who are you?" Qi Lian Liancheng asked, looking at the middle-aged man who looked like an ordinary mountain man.

At this time, the cold killing intent in Qi Lian Liancheng's eyes had completely disappeared, and he became neither happy nor angry, just blindly calm.

He couldn't see where the middle-aged man came from, but this middle-aged man was the real reason why he stopped and didn't pursue Cihang Jingzhai. Because he could feel the strength of this middle-aged man, when this middle-aged man appeared, he knew that at least for now, he could no longer leave Cihang Jingzhai's people and Luobei behind.

"My name is Leshan. The middle-aged man looked at Qilian Liancheng and replied.

"Leshan?"

The middle-aged man nodded, "I'm not famous, you shouldn't have heard of my name." ”

Qi Lian Liancheng pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "You are not my opponent. ”

"I know. The middle-aged man who was like an ordinary mountain man smiled, his teeth were surprisingly white, which made him even more loyal and simple, "But at least I can stop you here for the time being." ”

"Is Luo Fu kind to you?" Qi Lianliancheng was slightly silent for a moment, and suddenly asked. Since it was certain that Luobei would not be able to stay in Dadong Mountain, Qi Liancheng was not in a hurry at the moment, and he couldn't help but want to know...... These people, why are they here?

"Nope. The iron cone in Leshan's hand was no longer dripping blood, and he shook his head, "Luo Fu has nothing to do with me. ”

Qi Liancheng was slightly surprised, he looked at Leshan with some surprise, "What's the reason for that?"

"Because of Luobei. Leshan showed a somewhat innocent smile, "Because I don't think what he did was wrong, people like him shouldn't be killed like this." ”

"Are you saying that he did not hesitate to betray Shushan for the sake of Ji Coveting Mountain's little demon?" Qi Lianlian City glanced at Leshan.

"Let's just say that. Leshan nodded, "Or I can say that I like people like him." ”

......

Qi Lian Liancheng nodded slightly, but stopped talking.

Since entering Dadong Mountain, Qilian Liancheng has experienced several dramatic battles, but for Qilian Liancheng, there are only two people who really pose a great threat to him. One is Mingruo, and the other is the Buddha in front of him who put down the big Buddha in his hand that was about to be completed, and came to Leshan in front of him because he liked people like Luobei.

Qi Liancheng's upright body suddenly bowed slightly, and with the slight arch of his body, all his strength was instantly gathered in front of him, and then all burst out in an instant.

A purple-red light suddenly stretched out from the endless sky, but it immediately arrived in front of Leshan.

It was like a purple Buddha's hand stretched out from the void, and a purple Sanskrit word flashed out of the palm, and a huge force seemed to make the whole sky press down, and the entire Dadong Mountain, which was already full of cracks, finally couldn't withstand this huge force, starting from the top of the mountain, and collapsed with a bang.

Dadong Mountain collapsed.

The one planted by Mingruo himself was full of fine white flowers, and the wild mountain cherry blossoms that were still standing tenaciously also shattered all at once. Cihang Jingzhai's defensive circle was not directly destroyed, but the squeeze of the huge force also caused the huge majority of buildings in Cihang Jingzhai to collapse in an instant, turning into ruins.

It seems that it has escaped from the earthly existence, and the true yuan power of Qilian Liancheng does not seem to be exhausted, and at this time, it is even more powerful.

Leshan's right arm was raised, but in the face of the vast power, his person did not seem to be affected in any way, his right hand held the black iron cone, without trembling, with astonishing stability, with a completely fixed frequency, knocked towards the huge Buddha's hand.

His movements didn't have any fancy at all, just knocked straight towards the purple Buddha's hand, as if he was knocking on a dead object. "Ka!" The moment the black iron cone in his hand landed on the purple-red Buddha's hand, the clothes on his upper body were like turning into pieces of butterflies, shattering all at once and flying backwards. Under his clothes, there were muscles with rock-like hard lines, and his movements didn't seem to be fast, but when the clothes on his upper body were torn apart all at once, he had already struck the purple Buddha's hand for the third time with a fixed frequency.

"Click!"

The middle of the purple Buddha's hand suddenly shattered, and a large hole appeared, and all the majestic aura and unparalleled power seemed to be lost in this hole in an instant. And Leshan's body passed through this hole, and appeared directly in front of Qilian Liancheng, and knocked down on Qilian Liancheng with a cone.

The sight seemed a little funny, a little funny. Qilian City, which exudes a strong atmosphere, seems to have become a stone in front of Leshan. Leshan seemed to knock him like a stone.

"It turns out that you are also practicing the practice of sanctification of the flesh. ”

But whoever sees this scene won't find it funny. There are fewer people in the world who practice the exercises of sanctification of the body than those who practice the Inner Dan Dao or the Dao of Incarnation outside the body, but the people who practice this kind of exercises, after cultivating, are often more powerful than those who practice other exercises. Because in addition to their powerful True Yuan power, they also possess equally powerful physical strength. And the current power of Leshan is obviously much stronger than Gu Liuyun's power.

Qi Lian Liancheng narrowed his eyes, and his strength instantly poured into the Haotian Mirror in front of him.

"Whew!"

A little spark suddenly burst out on the Haotian Mirror, and as this spark bloomed, the entire sky seemed to suddenly darken. The dark iron cone in Leshan's hand suddenly turned into powder, but these powders, the shattered true yuan power, the strong mana fluctuations, and even the brilliance emitted from the Haotian Mirror disappeared in an instant.

At the moment when the tip of the dark iron cone and the Haotian Mirror collided, the impact of two extremely powerful forces in such a small point completely shattered the space in between, and the shattered True Yuan power and mana fluctuations, and even the nearby light, all of them were drawn to some point with the shattering of this space.

Haotian Mirror was still stubbornly blocking in front of Qilian Liancheng.

"Haotian Mirror is indeed the strongest defensive magic weapon in the world!"

Leshan shook his head slightly, and a purple light bloomed on him, hitting his figure almost frozen in front of the Haotian Mirror and shooting out into infinity.

Seeing Leshan, which was hit by the purple Buddha's palm in the air and turned into a flowing flame that shot towards infinity, Qi Liancheng finally couldn't support it anymore and sat down dejectedly. Although Leshan was so powerful with such a powerful blow, it still failed to break through Haotian Mirror's defense, but the impact that was even stronger than Luobei's Natal Sword Yuan caused Qilian Liancheng to suffer unimaginable damage again.

Judging from Qi Lian Liancheng's injuries at this moment, he should have died, but his body is miraculously slowly recovering.

Maybe it's because the Great Dao is like the unique power of the Heavenly Formula, or because Qi Lianliancheng, who has not cultivated the Meditation and Mind Technique, has already comprehended the powerful power of will and mind like Ming Ruo. Although he no longer has the strength to fight at this moment, such a sight makes his person seem even stronger.

It's just....when he raised his head slightly to look at the sky above his head, Qi Lian Liancheng's eyes still had a trace of unconscious melancholy.

In the face of a blow of such power as him... Ordinary people should be certain to die. But Leshan is a person who cultivates the practice of sanctifying the flesh, and under this blow, he is not sure that he will definitely die. Equally... So is Luobei. Compared with Leshan, who was knocked out of his sight and outside of his own perception, Qilian Liancheng had a wonderful feeling, he felt that Luobei would not die so easily... Although Luobei, whose natal sword yuan was destroyed, should definitely die. But Qi Lian Liancheng had such a feeling in his heart.

Unless he could see Luo Bei's body with his own eyes, this feeling would definitely not disappear from his heart.

"I still underestimate Luobei's strength..."

In Qilian Liancheng's opinion, even if he smashed Luobei's natal sword yuan, and there was no Luobei's body at the moment, then he would still be defeated in the siege of Dadongshan this time.

And Qilianlian was defeated, not because he didn't expect that many people would rush over at all costs, but because he didn't expect that some people like Leshan came not because of Luobei's identity, but because of Luobei itself. And this is the real power of Qi Lian Liancheng's calculations, and it is also the reason why Qi Lian Liancheng's eyes unconsciously flashed a trace of melancholy.

If Luobei hadn't died... If he couldn't kill Luobei....Qi Lianliancheng thought silently, at this time, he suddenly figured out why Yuan Tianyi would kill Kunlun, and why Huang Wushen had to get rid of Luobei by himself.