There was silence in the field, only the sound of the wine pot shattering echoed, and the frightened six-tailed sky fox shrank his shoulders, his plush ears were put together, and he glanced at Li Qinglian timidly.

His voice did not come far away, but was shattered by the wind, but everyone heard it clearly!

The cultivators' faces were ugly and mad! Not ordinary madness! A glass of turbid wine toasts all the heroes of the world! You drank it yourself, but you threw the wine jug on the ground, and no one could drink it.

Does that mean that none of the people present can drink a glass of his turbid wine?

The anger in the hearts of all the cultivators was steaming, and they all looked at Li Qinglian coldly, and the momentum was connected between the steaming, and the clouds of the nine heavens collapsed, forming wisps of white air belts, and the rumbling sound was like thunder, which was extremely terrifying.

Li Qinglian laughed heartily, with a touch of pride in her laughter, the six-tailed sky fox silently put the chair behind him, and Li Qinglian sat on it like this.

One leg is casually placed on the other leg, Erlang's legs are very standard, one hand is holding the armrest, dragging his cheeks, and the other hand is holding the ruin Tianding, throwing it up and down without care, everyone's eyes are also moving with the ruin Tianding, and they can't help but be dizzy for a while.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he just sat there, alone with the heroes of the world, how arrogant is this?

The six-tailed sky fox stepped forward and carefully pinched his shoulders to loosen the muscles on his neck......

A deep unhappiness rose in the eyes of the young man of Qinghong, and he immediately asked: "I don't know where your friend came from, where he learned from, the three thousand in the Dao realm, why haven't I seen it!"

When I asked the first question, I also asked what everyone thought in their hearts! Who the hell is this thing? Where did it come from? It's too crazy, isn't it? If you cultivate to deceive the world, you can still do it, but now you are a fucking mortal body!

But Li Qinglian didn't answer, her eyes looked straight at Qinghong Gongzi, and the immortal body behind her made her eyebrows raised, but it was just a frown, and she sank for more than a quarter of an hour, and then Shi Shiran said: "I have spent seven lives in Hongchen, born in Hongchen, and have been in Hongchen since I ......."

The cultivators were confused for a while, what do you mean? Hongchen refining the heart? This question is like not being answered, or has it not been useful.

There was a deep cold glow in the eyes of the young man of Qinghong, and his big hand naturally touched the top of Fang Tian's painting halberd quietly, he couldn't wait, regardless of his three seven twenty-one, the ruin Tianding was in front of him, and he grabbed it, no matter what kind of background you had behind you, the ruin Tianding arrived in the sea, no one wanted to let himself vomit!

But at this moment, Uncle Wang gently pressed the shoulder of Qinghong Gongzi and shook his head.

A trace of anxiety appeared in the eyes of the young man of Qinghong, and he frowned and said, "Uncle Wang, you are ......"

"Red dust turns mortal hearts, and mortals enter immortals, this is the means of the red dust road, a total of nine generations, he has crossed seven generations...... It can't be said that he is the leader of the Red Dust Dao, don't do it first!" Uncle Wang said in a deep voice.

Qinghong Gongzi's brows furrowed even deeper, and he said heavily: "Is the red dust road of the splendid mountains and rivers?

Uncle Wang shook his head and said, "Perhaps, the immortal fate is worth it for them, so let's wait and see." ”

But it was a bit too hasty to conclude the origin of this person based on just one sentence, and he was still waiting, waiting for Li Qinglian to reveal more information.

However, Li Qinglian knew what kind of fart Hongchen Dao was, it was just nonsense, but I didn't expect it to be right...... In normal times, I definitely didn't think of Hongchen Dao, but Li Qinglian's momentum, coupled with the backdrop of the six-tailed sky fox, has already set off herself extremely mysterious, and now I add a word without a trace......

It is even more evocative...... It makes people feel unscrupulous.

In the Taishang Dao Nine Extremes Immortal Car, Xue Zhonglian frowned and said, "Tsk...... Slippery boy, will ......it come out of the splendid mountains and rivers? It's hard to ......"

Xue Zhong's eyes gradually became cold, and she was still thinking about it when her eyes flickered, she had cultivated the Taishang Immortal Dao, and she didn't know how many years she had lived, her heart was exquisite, and the city was extremely deep, so if she went on like this, she would definitely see the clues......

Once she concluded that Li Qinglian was wearing a tiger skin on a lamb, she would instantly turn into a hungry wolf and tear him to pieces......

As time passed, the atmosphere in the field became more and more depressing, and a little fierce light shot out from the eyes of the cultivators, and the six-tailed sky fox knew that he couldn't hold it back, and he had the heart to cry.

She didn't know what else Li Qinglian could do to break the situation, and now she had been forced to a dead end, in the final analysis, strength represented everything!

At this moment, Li Qinglian slowly sat up straight, held the Xutian Ding in her hand, and said lightly: "A stick of incense has passed, time, the opportunity has been given to you, since no one has come to take it, then I will take this Ding!"

The cultivators were surprised for a while, what do you mean? You just sat there leisurely waiting for the cultivators to fight? Where did you get the courage to fight against thousands of heroes with celibacy?

Qinghong Gongzi's eyes were burning with anger, and he pulled out the Fang Tian painting halberd behind him, and between the halberds, the halberd blade pointed directly at Li Qinglian's eyebrows.

The violent momentum rushed into the sky, the fairy light was endless, the sea behind him was boundless, the waves were bursting, and there was a giant bird in the sea, spreading its wings and hooves!

A wisp of thick immortal qi surging around his body, the immortal power is overwhelming, relying on its own momentum, shattering thousands of miles of green mountains, the original green mountains turned into a piece of dust, and many monks who rushed flew upside down like broken sacks, falling into the dust, and didn't even dare to say a word!

At this moment, the fairy light of the Qinghong prince is thick, just like a deceitful god of war who walked out of the fairy palace, and the battle spirit is soaring, like a fire......

His cultivation has actually reached the pinnacle of immortality, the realm of immortality, and he has also cultivated a immortal qi! This is the strength of the younger generation of Kunlun! The successors cultivated by the Saint Earth-level forces! In this life, they are already worthy of standing at the pinnacle!

Why is he known and feared by the world, because he is strong enough!

The momentum came suddenly, and Li Qinglian, who was rushing, was hunting in his robe, and the six-tailed sky fox took two steps back, and the felt hat on his head was blown away by the strong wind, floating far away.

His heart was beating wildly, and he felt that he was going to die in the next moment, and his slightly flustered eyes instantly turned to Li Qinglian, and his hands couldn't help but nervously rub the corners of his clothes.

Such inadvertent movements were all collected in the eyes of the snow pity, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer: "Xiao Chen, prepare to do it!"

Chen Heng's eyes flashed, the folding fan was quietly closed in his hand, and at the center of his eyebrows, an extremely complicated glass-colored rune slowly lit up with a faint light, and a little starlight flashed around his body, and the momentum was as thick as a green mountain.

But at this moment, Li Qinglian slowly stood up, knocked on her somewhat sore leg again, and sneered: "What?

"I'm standing here! You can try to grab one, if you let this Ding be three feet away from me, you can take my head!" Li Qinglian's face turned completely cold, and she slammed the Xutian Ding on the table, and all three feet were imprinted into the table!