Chapter Forty-Seven: Evil Cultivation is Fierce

On the bank of a high cliff in the Valley of Thorns,

Mo Yuqing and Li Heng stood side by side, and not far behind them, a giant python with black markings lay on the ground, and all the valuable orientals on its body were stripped away.

"Senior brother, I see that Ye Qingyang is quite interested in inviting you to come along. Mo Yuqing stood beside Li Heng and asked.

Li Heng tied his hands behind his back, looked at the mountains in the distance, and said indifferently, "Maybe there is something tricky, if necessary, he will send a message to us." ”

"That's right, Senior Brother is so generous to give away a five-hundred-year-old Red Refining Aoi, if they still have doubts about us, they are too ignorant. Thinking of Li Heng's refusal of Ye Qingyang's good intentions in the stone forest, Mo Yuqing was always a little uneven.

"Didn't they compensate us for a few maps of the Hidden Mountain Secret Realm? That's a hundred points of sect contribution, you girl is not satisfied. Listening to the dissatisfaction in Mo Yuqing's words, Li Heng couldn't help but say, the woman's behavior is really unreasonable, and she has been practicing hard for more than ten years with herself, and she didn't see her hesitate at all, but here it is because of the contribution of a hundred points.

"Which one, senior brother ......" Mo Yuqing was about to say that the map could be explored at any time, but was stopped by Li Heng's gesture.

"Senior sister, I don't mind if we squeeze a magic shield. Glancing at the high cliff in front of him, Li Heng cast a mixed yuan shield in the void outside the cliff and said softly.

"Hmph," Mo Yuqing didn't follow her lips, but her body was close to Li Heng, and she looked up at Li Heng innocently, "Senior brother wants to compensate me." ”

"Compensation?" Li Heng was confused.

The innocent look in Mo Yuqing's eyes became heavier, "Senior brother interrupted others just now." ”

"Then what compensation does the junior sister want?" As soon as these words came out, Li Heng was a little remorseful, with Mo Yuqing's expression, what compensation could there be.

Sure enough, Mo Yuqing's face turned red, and she was very shy in her heart, but she hugged Li Heng tightly in her hand, and stubbornly raised her red lips.

Li Heng stared at Mo Yuqing's increasingly delicate eyes, and sighed in his heart, if he hadn't secretly sworn on the day he woke up in this realm, he would definitely be defeated by Mo Yuqing's persistence.

But he knew that his road was too far, there were too many hardships and dangers, and it was not suitable for Mo Yuqing at all. She is more like a peony in a garden, which needs careful care to bloom for a long time.

What's more, there is a Mo family behind her.

After hesitating, Li Heng slightly disobeyed Mo Yuqing's wishes, brought it to his chest, stroked the long black hair floating in the cliff wind, and whispered in her ear, "Senior sister, don't fall into the mud, senior brother's path is not suitable for junior sister." ”

"I know, but I'm already in the mud. Pillowed on her broad chest, Mo Yuqing's voice was low as if she was muttering to herself, and a teardrop slipped from the corner of her eyes as she spoke, and fell on Li Heng's green shirt, blooming a pearl flower.

Although it is only a silent flower, how can it hide from the monks of the Thirteen Realms at such a close distance.

He lifted Mo Yuqing's pretty face from his chest, wiped away the tears on his face, and didn't know what to say for a while. After staring for a moment, he lowered his head and kissed Zhu on the lips.

Life is like morning dew, even if it is a monk, it is nothing more than the same in front of the Heavenly Dao, thinking that the smoke and clouds of the Qin and Han dynasties seem to be still yesterday, and when they wake up today, they are already in the secret realm of the hidden mountain, why have they been suffering for so long......

After a while, the two of them jumped down from the high cliff and stepped on the mixed yuan shield, their skirts fluttering, and they also looked like fairy couples.

After landing,

The red-spotted leopard in the distant realm sent back a strange message.

Li Heng's brows couldn't help frowning, and he took Mo Yuqing's soft jade hand and ran forward at full speed,

"Sacrificial sword. After walking roughly one or twenty miles, Li Heng let go of Mo Yuqing's hand, took out Qingyan, recalled the red-spotted leopard on guard nearby, and shouted in a deep voice.

Mo Yuqing was still immersed in the sweetness of the cliffside, and when Li Heng drank it like this, he realized that they were still in the dangerous place of the secret realm of the hidden mountain, and they were slightly helpless, but they still sacrificed the flying sword according to their words and followed Li Heng's side.

After walking more than a hundred steps forward, she immediately smelled a strong smell of blood, and immediately raised her spirits......

Despite her preparations, when she saw the first corpse, her face turned pale with horror at the sight of the corpse. The ground was full of bloody fragments, covering more than ten zhang of land, all the way to the depths of the Valley of Thorns.

And judging from the nearby aura shock, the battle is not over yet.

Li Heng's footsteps couldn't help but speed up a little, but the more they walked, the more frightened they became, it was a completely one-sided slaughter, the fleeing side should have originally had six or seven people, and the slaughterer seemed to be only one.

This made him feel a little incredible, the people who entered the hidden mountain were all monks in the refining stage, unless they took a spiritual treasure, it was impossible to kill the monks of the same realm like picking up grass mustard.

"Ah......h

A miserable scream suddenly sounded in the forest, and Li Heng jumped a few steps with all his strength, but he saw a few familiar figures in a sparsely wooded place, and it was Ding Feng and them. It's just that there were seven people before, and now there are only three left.

Not far from them, a monk of the Imperial Spirit Sect slowly collapsed, his wound as white as if it had been soaked in water, without blood, and there was no murderer around him.

"Be careful, it's an evil cultivator!" Ding Feng saw Li Heng appear, and hurriedly shouted, it wasn't his good intentions, but he just witnessed his companions being attacked and killed one after another with strange escape techniques, at this time, one more person, the more protection, not to mention that there is no deep hatred between him and Li Heng, and the little thing about Wang Ziying is not as good as Chi Lian Kui to make him hold a grudge more.

However, no deep hatred is as important as saving his own life, he saw that Li Heng didn't seem to react, and hurriedly roared, "Escape technique, that bastard seems to be using soul attraction, but you can escape as you like." ”

Escape as you like, that is, when you disappear and when you appear, there is no warning.

Li Heng listened, but the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a faint smile, no matter how clever the escape technique is, if it is used for sneak attacks, it actually has its limitations, that is, it cannot use foreign objects such as flying swords with large aura fluctuations.

He seemed to be stunned for a moment, and the Qing Yan in his hand suddenly spun in half a circle, and in an instant, Qing Meng's sword qi surged up like a cloud of mist, and in an instant, it was covered with a radius of more than ten zhang, which was close to his limit.

"Huh?"

An exclamation sounded in Qingmeng's sword qi, and a figure loomed in the sword qi, it was not the evil cultivator, who else.

When Ding Feng saw it, he secretly called Gao Ming, he didn't think of using his sword qi to break the escape technique, but his sword qi couldn't spread such a large area, and the timing was often difficult to grasp.

If it were him, he would definitely attack and kill Li Heng as soon as possible at this time, because he hadn't seen his means yet, and his defense must be the weakest, but this kid was very cunning, and that stunned was even more speechless, even the most famous drama in the mortal world couldn't do it so formally.

Like a bait falling into a fish pond, Qingmeng's sword qi did not wait for Li Heng to urge, and automatically swarmed up, going forward and one after another, with an indestructible momentum.

Seeing this, Ding Feng, who had been holding back his anger for a long time, immediately entered the ground with a spiritual technique, and the land with a radius of more than ten zhang centered on the figure gradually became as solid as dark iron.

His sword qi was incompatible with Li Heng's, and he couldn't participate in the attack, so he could only crystallize the ground around him to prevent the other party from escaping from the soil.

The two monks standing beside him were not easy to match, but they just let the strange escape technique have nowhere to go, and at this time, they didn't grasp the opportunity, and the two of them didn't want to use their spiritual skills in succession, wrapping the periphery of the sword qi in several layers before they stopped.

And Mo Yuqing, who was following Li Heng closely, had already been familiar with Li Heng, and when the evil cultivator appeared, the jade finger was combined, and he pointed forward, and the navy blue flying sword that had been gathering momentum for a long time roared through the air, and the green sword qi was constantly attached to the place where it passed, and when it came to the evil cultivator, it was already as thick as a hundred years of spirit wood trunk, and the breath was extremely terrifying.

The evil cultivator frowned, Qingmeng's sword qi had already made him like an ant devouring his heart, extremely uncomfortable, if he let the flying sword pierce his body, how could he have a life, he no longer hesitated at the moment, waved his palm to cut off his left arm, pinched the trick, and turned into a cloud of blood mist, wrapping his body in impenetrable.

"Whoosh"

The navy-blue flying sword pierced through the blood mist without hindrance.

The besieging crowd vaguely felt that something was wrong, and the flying sword seemed to be pierced too easily, as if it had been stabbed on the defeated leather. When the blood mist dissipated, he found that it was empty, and there was no trace of evil cultivators.

Li Heng retreated to Mo Yuqing's side, collected his sword qi, and showed a solemn look on his face.

"Hmph. Ding Feng looked at the faint blood mist that was about to dissolve, and said unwillingly, "The guy who can only hide in Tibet, one arm is really cheap for him." ”

Then he arched his hand towards Li Heng and said, "Thank you Brother Li for saving me." ”

The two beside him also expressed their gratitude to Li Heng.

Li Heng smiled, he knew that this was just Ding Feng's kind words, although the evil cultivator had killed many of them, most of them were from the eleventh or twelfth realm, and the three of them were all thirteenth realm, and there was no problem in forming a formation to protect themselves, "How dare you, everyone will be punished by the evil cultivator, but those corpses, let's deal with them, so as not to fall into the hands of the evil cultivator." ”

"That's,"

After speaking, everyone split up and cremated the bodies of the four dead people, and as for the belongings, they gathered together, and the five people sat together and discussed the division, which was a windfall. Li Heng accepted it unceremoniously, and Mo Yuqing was a little embarrassed at first, because these people died unexpectedly, but under the persuasion of Ding Feng and the others, they reluctantly accepted it.

"What are Brother Li's plans for the next few days?"

After dividing the things, a Thousand Island Lake monk suddenly asked.

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