The eight extremely complicated Dao patterns just now are the source of the eight types of supernatural powers, which Li Qinglian called the Eight Styles of Cutting Heaven.

Eight Divine Powers.

The sword falls into rain, the end of the world is close at hand, the earth cracks and the mountain collapses, the devil walks the world, the moon and the sun, the wildfire burns the plain, the thunder extinguishes the silence, and the floating world is sad.

Now that all of them are in Li Qinglian's bloodline, the reason why he calls it the Eight Styles of Cutting the Heavens is that if you practice to the extreme, you will really have the ability to cut the sky.

With the improvement of Li Qinglian's strength, the Eight Great Dao patterns that are integrated into the bloodline will also change, and the power will become more and more powerful, requiring a deeper level of understanding.

Now Li Qinglian has only partially comprehended, but this is the case, the Eight Styles of Heaven Cutting have also reached the level of the Great Dao Treasure Technique, if they continue to grow, they may not have the ability to cut the sky!

Li Qinglian got up, and between the waves of his hand, a little blood-red spark floated out of his body, and gathered into a sky-slashing blood sword in his hand, the incomparably red sword body seemed to have become an extension of an arm at this moment, and he could even feel the feeling of the long sword cutting through the air......

The blood sword dispersed between the waves, Li Qinglian breathed a long sigh of relief, her eyes were filled with deep longing, and she murmured, "Mother...... I hope that the sword you gave me will really kill all the enemies in the world......"

Looking up at the sky, I don't know when a little snowflake has fallen, picturesque, cold like goose feathers snowflakes fall on the face, slowly melt into water droplets and slide down, the breeze floats, Tao Bao appeared behind Li Qinglian.

Su held a pure white tiger skin and gently draped it on Li Qinglian's body, and said with a smile: "You are also an old man, you are almost one hundred and fifty years old, and it is ...... to rest more."

Li Qinglian rolled her eyes and said, "As a monk, why are you afraid of the cold?"

After saying that, I felt a cold for a while, and I sneezed, sniffed, and looked embarrassed......

Tao Bao couldn't help laughing, patting Li Qinglian's back vigorously, making a muffled bang, if it weren't for his stronger body, I was afraid that he would be shot apart.

"During this time, is there anything going on?" Li Qinglian changed her words, and she was still very skilled in changing the topic!

Tao Bao pouted and said: "It's nothing else, it's just that the fox came once, and when he saw you retreating, he didn't come to bother and left you a shell!"

Li Qinglian was surprised: "Six-tailed Sky Fox, what is she looking for me for?"

Tao Bao snorted angrily and threw a white shell into Li Qinglian's arms and said, "Hmph, don't be hooked!"

Li Qinglian was helpless, but she crushed the shell in her hand, and a soft fragrance came out from it, gently caressing his cheek and burrowing into his ears.

"My sister is looking for you in Qingqiu, and I have important matters to discuss, and I hope that my younger brother will make time to come to my Mengying Wasteland......"

The voice was like an empty valley orchid, with big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, which was intriguing, and Li Qinglian's neck was full of goosebumps, and she shivered excitedly.

But he didn't respond, but turned his eyes to the flower garden, looking at the overgrown ground, an orchid is growing tenaciously, fragile and scary, as if it will wither at any time, it is a wind and snow, and I don't know if I can survive this cold winter.

With a long sigh, Li Qinglian looked back and said, "Let's go, take you out to play!"

A flash of disbelief flashed in Tao Bao's eyes, and then there was a strong color of surprise, like a sister-in-law who let go of herself, dancing excitedly, and she couldn't see that she had an immortal terrifying cultivation......

"That's what you said, don't go back!" Tao Baojiao shouted.

I saw a branch broken from the peach tree, with three or two blooming pink peach blossoms on it, and inserted it into Li Qinglian's waist.

In this way, Taobao is arm around Li Qinglian, with an excited face, she has long wanted to go out, but without Li Qinglian by her side, what is the point?

Li Qinglian shook her head and smiled without saying a word, and she was distracted with her steps, and admiring eyes shot from all directions, after all, there was such a big movement just now.

He ignored it completely, for such a long time, he had long been used to it, and he fell straight into the blood with Taobao.

There is a girl in a cyan liuyun fairy skirt in the square, her pretty face is pink, the roots of green silk are flying in the wind, the skin is like congealed fat, the water is extremely tender, the figure is even taller, concave and convex, and the body is filled with a smell of youth.

The big eyes are as clear as the lake, and there is a rusty sword pinned to her waist, with a heroic spirit, she is none other than Luo Ying, who has been in the blood for ten years.

Now he is also eighteen years old, at the time of Fanghua's peerless generation, he is the center of his eyes wherever he goes, coupled with his Taoist cultivation, it is the object of the pursuit of countless young disciples of the generation of Tianjiao of Taoism.

It's just that because of the majesty of the blood ji, there is no long-sighted disciple harassment......

At this moment, Luo Ying was looking up at the sky and was stunned, the various visions that appeared in the void were too terrifying, she knew that it must have been made by Master Qinglian.

There was endless longing in his beautiful eyes, but before he could get out of his thoughts, he saw a figure of longing for him stepping down from the void, who was it not Li Qinglian?

Luo Ying's big eyes like lake water lit up instantly, and there was a thick color of surprise in them, and she flew towards Li Qinglian, and disappeared in place in an instant......

Because she knew that the ten-year period had come.

The Xueji martial arts arena was also in a commotion because of Li Qinglian's arrival, and many disciples who had just joined Xueji were still seeing Li Qinglian for the first time, and they couldn't even speak!

I saw Luo Ying instantly threw herself into Li Qinglian's arms, rubbed his chest vigorously with her cheek and said, "Master Qinglian, Luo Ying misses you......"

Ignoring the eyes of outsiders to vent her thoughts, Li Qinglian patted Luo Ying's back dotingly and said: "It's grown so big in a blink of an eye, I almost didn't recognize it!haha, good!"

"Hurry up, what do you look like in front of the public!"

Luo Ying got up at this time, her pretty face was red to the root of her ears, and she couldn't help lowering her head......

"Why, you didn't see me, you hurt you in vain!" Tao Bao complained.

"How could it be, naturally I saw it, Sister Bao'er is the best for me!" Luo Ying smiled sweetly. Tao Bao nodded with satisfaction.

Li Qinglian's eyes flickered, but she found a familiar figure in the crowd of blood and mist, it was the little sixth son of the year, I saw that the little sixth son was still shining in his eyes at this moment, and he was stunned to survive a hundred years of turmoil, and now he is also a soul snatching monk, he is an old man!

At this moment, Xiao Liuzi's muscles tensed instantly, just because a voice sounded in his head: "Little Liuzi, how has Luo Ying been in the blood mist all these years?"

Xiao Liuzi swallowed his saliva, but he didn't expect Li Qinglian to remember himself to this day, and he actually transmitted a message to himself, obviously not wanting people to know, and he also said: "Excellent talent, rapid progress, and strong understanding, it is a rare demonic material, but the lord, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not!"