Turning her head to look at the six-tailed sky fox, Li Qinglian smiled and said, "How did you find out?"

The six-tailed sky fox rolled his eyes and said, "You don't care about this, let's go down first and see what there is!"

In fact, she was accidentally knocked down by the treasure under her feet and held her hand against the wall, which was inadvertently discovered...... Don't be surprised if you say it, Li Qinglian laughed to death, the dignified beast clan is a great respect, but he was knocked down by the baby.

The six-tailed sky fox didn't say anything, and Li Qinglian didn't ask much, but walked towards the bottom of the passage with his negative hand, and after a short period of time, the wound in his heart had healed.

The passage was not very long, and the two of them walked down the stairs to a secret room.

Strangely, there was no light in the chamber.

However, Li Qinglian clearly saw a touch of red tassels floating in the darkness, as poignant as the blood gushing out from the battlefield......

It was so conspicuous and so dazzling, Li Qinglian's gaze couldn't be taken away in an instant.

With a wave of his hand, the fairy light swayed, illuminating the secret room.

I saw that there was nothing in the secret room, except for a huge stone in the center, and a red tasseled spear was inserted in the stone.

The tip of the spear plunged deep into the boulder, and even shattered the boulder, and red blood flowed out of the crack, although the blood was now dry, but it looked as if it had just flowed out.

That touch of red tassel is on the stone, windless and automatic, floating endlessly, with a touch of ethereal, a touch of evil.

The thick arm of the gun exudes a clear cold glow, like a cold moonlight as gently sprinkled, the body of the gun is touched and shiny, and it is densely covered with traces of knives and axes.

Looking at the body of the gun, there is a kind of high-spirited fighting spirit rushing to my heart, as if I have just taken it off the battlefield, and the battle damage all over the body of the gun is enough to prove how many terrible battles this gun has experienced with its master, I am afraid that it has been innumerable......

It was just inserted in the boulder, there was no aura at all, and the six-tailed sky fox had a look of disappointment, thinking that it should be some kind of treasure, but he didn't expect it to be a tattered gun......

"Let's go, there's nothing to see......" The six-tailed sky fox pouted.

However, Li Qinglian said with a solemn face: "This is an immortal treasure!"

The six-tailed sky fox's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "What? You said this broken spear is an immortal treasure?"

In the impression of the six-tailed sky fox, Xianbao should be the treasure of Xianwei endless, casually suppressing the treasure of a realm, how can this tattered red tassel gun be a fairy treasure?

However, Li Qinglian shook her head and said, "Far from being comparable to such immortal treasures, it is better!"

Being able to get Li Qinglian's evaluation like this shows its value, but the six-tailed sky fox doesn't feel the slightest bit of power on it......

I saw Li Qinglian walking over slowly, stretching out her big hand, holding the gun tightly, and trying to pull it out.

However, at this moment, a high-spirited battle intent spread violently around the red tassel spear, and there was crimson blood gushing out of the cracks in the boulder, collapsing the secret room in an instant, and the frightened six-tailed sky fox hurriedly hid behind Li Qinglian to resist the chilling battle intent.

That fighting spirit is too domineering, it is a kind of will not to die, not to die without fighting, not to kill into madness, enough to burn anyone's fighting will and make its blood boil.

Rushed by this fighting intent, Li Qinglian suddenly felt that the world around her was changing, and her eyes were full of darkness.

As the battle intent became more and more domineering, Li Qinglian's ears were filled with the sound of shouting and killing......

It seemed that he had come to the battlefield in an instant, and the world in front of him became clear again, and his nose was filled with the smell of blood and gunsmoke, which Li Qinglian was very familiar with.

What flowed under his feet was the red blood, which was not even naked, and the corpses were everywhere, and the mountains and rivers were broken.

As far as the eye could see, countless gods and demons with terrifying breaths and hideous faces were as big as the sky, rushing towards him, his eyes full of killing intent.

Looking around, under the killing intent that could freeze the void, the corners of Li Qinglian's mouth hooked up an inexplicable smile and said, "Trial?

With a flick of one hand, the blood sword roared into the sky, and the whole person turned into a fairy rainbow and penetrated deep into the enemy group, and as his figure crossed, the head of the god and demon body fell down, crushing the three green mountains. Blood gushed three hundred feet.

A boundless slaughter began......

The battlefield was filled with roars and shouts of killing, and the sound of bones shattering was filled with nothing but the sound of swords slashing through flesh.

Li Qinglian didn't know how long she had been fighting, and the gods and demons she had killed would only get up again and again, fighting tirelessly.

Day after day, year after year, Li Qinglian was already irritable in his heart, he didn't even want to do this boring trial anymore, endlessly, when is it the end......

However, his will seemed to be locked in this red tassel spear, no matter how he retreated, he couldn't retreat, so he had to keep killing.

He was like a tireless machine, and gradually, Li Qinglian found that things didn't seem to be so simple......

In the midst of the war, his body actually remembered the feeling of killing, and naturally used the most effortless way to kill every god and demon.

This is a killing method, the fastest killing method, Li Qinglian gradually immersed in it, and every god and demon in the field is the object of her own practice......

With the improvement of Li Qinglian, the strength of the gods and demons has become more and more powerful, and he has become more and more difficult, but the use of that kind of killing method has become more and more sophisticated, and his body is surrounded by terrifying battle intent and murderous aura.

A hundred years in a hurry, fleeting, Li Qinglian is enough to fight in the battlefield for a hundred years,

On this day, the sun was rising, Li Qinglian finally slowly stopped, looked at the rising sun in the sky, and was silent for a long time.

I don't know when, the battlefield was silent, there was no longer the sound of roaring and fighting, and what fell to the ground was an endless corpse, covering the mountains and rivers, and the corpses became a sea.

It's just that I don't know when, the battle aura around my body is enough to collapse the sky, and the evil qi is condensed......

Now he is more like a peerless killing god who has come out of the Shura field, although his face is kind, but his figure is enough to make people fearful.

On a mountain of corpses under the divine sun, Li Qinglian saw the person he wanted to see.

It was a mountain-like back, dressed in broken armor on the top of the corpse mountain, holding a red tassel spear and looking at the rising sun, without revealing the slightest momentum, only the red tassel fluttered in the wind, which was stained with the blood of the enemy!

But Li Qinglian felt that this figure was as thick as a green mountain, as if as long as he stood here, this mountain and river would not fall.

"How's it going?," Receiving the blood sword, Li Qinglian looked at the figure on the top of the corpse mountain and said.

The peerless general did not look back, but affirmed: "You are the best person I have ever seen, whether it is talent, potential, or will, the heart is perfect, but I still advise you, don't draw a gun!"

Li Qinglian frowned and said, "Why?"

"Everyone has their own way, you are already on the road, and you are determined to move forward, and my road has come to an end, and I am crossing the people who are not on the road. It's a pity you're not!" the peerless warlord also had a hint of pity in his words......