Chapter 64: The Power of the Sword Gall
Liu Changqing frowned, he always felt that something was wrong, in a radius of thousands of miles, only the hamster was the only living thing, which looked a little weird. Liu Changqing pulled Bai Lian'er down, just in front of the hamster, staring at the hamster.
With a flip of his left hand, the demon mirror appeared, aiming at the hamster.
"Hehe, it's really interesting, the cultivation of demon beasts is all for the purpose of transforming into human form, but Daoyou has become a hamster with the late stage of cultivating into a god, how did you do it?" Liu Changqing looked at the hamster curiously and asked.
The hamster sighed, raised its front legs, stood upright, and a puff of green smoke flashed, and the badly wounded monk appeared in front of him, the one who had fled.
"Can't Daoist friends be placed on the next horse?" the monk asked, staring at Liu Changqing.
"It's not my problem, you have to ask her if she agrees!" Liu Changqing took a step back and let out Bai Lian'er behind him, "Do you know her?"
The monk shook his head, he hadn't seen the beautiful monk in front of him at all, but he felt a hint of familiarity from him, a sense of déjà vu.
Bai Lian'er walked towards the monk step by step, her eyes were red, full of hatred, the corners of her mouth had bitten out blood because of nervousness, and her voice was hoarse: "A hundred years ago, on Yinshui Lake, dozens of you killed my father and mother, have you forgotten?"
"Ah, you, are you the child of the pair of Xuanyin Lotus Transformation Demons?" The monk was taken aback, but when he saw that Bai Lian'er was only a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, he smiled contemptuously: "You are too weak, you were a fish that slipped through the net back then, you don't have to run away today, just to wipe out your family!"
Liu Changqing took a few steps forward and stood in front of Bai Lian'er, "Daoist friends are not afraid to flash their tongues when they say big things, with me here, are you sure you can hurt her?"
Bai Lian'er glanced at Liu Changqing gratefully, how could she not be moved if she could stand up at a critical time to protect herself and not let herself be hurt.
"Hehe, I didn't want to have a conflict with Daoyou, but when I encountered the Transformation Xuanyin Lotus, I naturally wouldn't let it go. With your initial cultivation as a god, you are not your opponent. As he spoke, the monk's spiritual power surged, and the wounds on his body healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, obviously using some secret method to temporarily suppress the injury. The late stage of the god transformation and the early stage of the god transformation are not the same, and he thinks that it is relatively easy to deal with an early monk and a primordial infant monk.
Liu Changqing sneered, it was not that the monk himself had not been killed, and he was also a seriously injured person. However, he was able to escape from the hands of the six shape-shifting demons, so he thought he had some ability.
"Lian'er, you're not an opponent, stand back!" Liu Changqing waved his hand lightly, sending Bai Lian'er out dozens of zhang away, looking at the monk with a solemn expression, and didn't even release Jin Wuxing. He wanted to try to see if he could defeat the late-stage cultivator with his own strength.
Seeing Liu Changqing holding it up like this, the corners of his mouth lifted, he didn't see how to move, his hands moved slightly, and one after another sword qi broke through the air, and he came to Liu Changqing in an instant, extremely sharp.
Liu Changqing felt a big threat from the sword qi, once this sword qi fell on his body, even if he was a Five Elements Spirit Body, he would be injured. Don't dare to hold it up, the bronze coffin of the evil corpse emerged, squeaked and opened fifty percent, four arms stretched out, and the air of death lingered, forming a vortex in mid-air, which was the "Spiral of Death". At the beginning, it was this "Spiral of Death" that dissolved his sharp Xuantian Sword Qi.
The Death Spiral emitted a strong death aura and suction, and countless sword qi was thrown into it, and the vortex made a hoarse rumbling sound, and disappeared along with the sword qi.
The monk snorted lightly, patted the back of his head, and a golden fan flew out, holding the handle of the fan with one hand, and aimed it at Liu Changqing's fierce fan.
Whew!
Several fire snakes flew out of the fan, and they pounced with a strong wind, as if they would crush Liu Changqing to death in the next moment. Each fiery snake had the power of the early stage of the transformation of the gods, and it was so hot that the grass on the ground immediately burned, and even the rocks showed signs of melting.
Playing with fire? Liu Changqing sneered, his hands shook, and two dark blue flames rose out, forming a huge wall of fire between his hands, spinning and colliding with several fire snakes. The advanced Blue Ice Flame can devour all spiritual fire!
Rumble!
The flames splashed everywhere, and the fire snake was actually hit by the wall of fire formed by the blue ice flame, and before it could be scattered on the ground, it was wrapped in the blue blue ice flame, and it instantly merged into it, and there was no trace of it. That fire snake is just a condensation of the treasure of the underworld, how can it catch up with the spiritual fire of heaven and earth?
The monk was taken aback, it was the first time he had encountered a man who used fire to overcome fire, and it seemed that the blue flame was extremely powerful, but this was only the beginning.
Putting away the golden fan, he shook his hands, and two talismans appeared in the palm of his hand, aimed at Liu Changqing and threw them over.
The talisman was windless and natural, one turned into a golden-winged Dapeng the size of six or seven zhang, with red eyes and godlessness, and pounced on Liu Changqing, and the other turned into a middle-aged beauty, also with no eyes and ten fingers like hooks, rushing towards Liu Changqing. Both of these are remnant souls sealed in talismans, who have lost their nature and only know how to kill!
"Huh!" Without waiting for Liu Changqing to summon him, Jin Wuxing rushed out of Liu Changqing's body, transformed into the body of the Golden-winged Dapeng, his eyes revealed sadness, and he looked at the same kind on the opposite side. is also a golden-winged Dapeng, that one was extracted and refined, and refined into a beast soul talisman, but his master treated him well and helped him to advance, and he was even more grateful to Liu Changqing in his heart, and immediately rushed forward and fought with the golden-winged Dapeng beast soul.
Just after the middle-aged beautiful woman appeared, Bai Lian'er's delicate body in the distance trembled, her beautiful eyes widened, and her hands tightly covered her small mouth, she couldn't believe that her eyes were actually her mother's mother, and her mother's soul was refined into a soul talisman by that wicked person!
"Mother!" Bai Lian'er shouted bitterly, but the remnant soul had lost its mind and did not react, still rushing towards Liu Changqing.
Liu Changqing heard Bai Lian'er's shout, took back the Heavenly Desolate Palm that he had shot, and the shadow under his feet was unleashed, avoiding the attack of the remnant soul of the middle-aged beautiful woman.
"Mother, what's wrong with you? Don't you know Lian'er? I'm Lian'er!" Bai Lian'er rushed up, crying blood.
The remnant soul went its own way, its eyes exuded gray light, its face was hideous, and a stream of ghost fire erupted from its mouth, enveloping it along with the white lotus that rushed up.
"Lian'er, don't scream, your mother has no senses, she has lost her nature, and now she is a puppet who only knows how to kill. Liu Changqing stretched out his hand to stop Bai Lian'er and persuaded him.
"Mother" Bai Lian'er's heart was like a knife, sadness came from her heart, and she couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"Lian'er" Liu Changqing was shocked, and with a wave of his right hand, the blue ice flame blocked the ghost fire spewed out by Bai Lian'er's mother, and the bronze coffin of the evil corpse flew and crashed into the remnant soul.
Whew!
Bai Lian'er's blood fell on the remnant soul, and the remnant soul trembled, and the gray glow in her eyes receded, revealing a hint of clarity, "Lian'er, Lian'er, why are you here? Run!" Her memory is still when she was killed, and even if she is dead, she is still worried about her child.
"Mother!" Bai Lian'er cried with joy, broke free from Liu Changqing's obstruction, and rushed over. Liu Changqing hurriedly waved his hand and removed the bronze coffin of the evil corpse, so as not to injure Lian'er Niang by mistake.
"Impossible!" the late-stage monk exclaimed, it was incredible that a remnant soul who had been erased and trained into a soul talisman could actually regain his sanity. Biting her finger, a ball of red essence blood spurted out and landed on the back of the remnant soul, the gray in her eyes gradually rose again, and a struggling expression appeared on her face, "Lian'er, don't come over!
"Mother, Lian'er is not afraid, not afraid!" Bai Lian'er castrated unabated, how many years of dreaming of the mother she saw was finally in front of her, how could she be willing to give up?
"Ah——!" The gray in the eyes of the remnant soul finally gained the upper hand, Bai Lian'er Niang lost her mind again, and the two ghost claws grabbed Bai Lian'er viciously, once she grasped it, Bai Lian'er would definitely fall!
Burst!
Bai Lian'er remembered what happened before, and without hesitation, she spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and the essence blood fell on the remnant soul, and the gray in her eyes retreated again, and she regained her senses again. Bai Lian'er threw herself into her mother's arms without hesitation and sobbed.
Seeing this, the monk immediately forced out a ball of essence blood again, but this time, Liu Changqing would not do what he wanted, and the bronze coffin of the evil corpse hovered in the air, absorbing not a drop of essence blood and losing its effect.
"Hehe, I'll see how much essence blood you have, it's no problem how much you have, my evil corpse bronze coffin is very drinkable!" Liu Changqing laughed, and with a finger of his hand, the evil corpse bronze coffin flew over and crashed into the monk.
The bronze coffin of the evil corpse was stained red by the blood of the monk, showing a dazzling red, and a stream of dead air diffused from it, and it opened again.
Click, click!
Another pair of skeletal arms stretched out from within, their finger bones flexed, and a puff of gray death aura condensed in the palm of his hand, turning into a spear of death, which swooped towards the monk.
The monk hurriedly sacrificed a cyan shield, spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, the shield emitted a dazzling light, and there were runes flashing on it, forming a strange rune array, and the spear of death was actually blocked by the rune array, and it could not be pierced!
Liu Changqing's eyes widened, this was the first Immortal Treasure with the runes of the Heavenly Witch Clan that he had seen in the Netherworld, and its defensive power was really extraordinary.
But did he think that a shield was just waiting to block him? With a shudder of his cuffs, an oval object covered with spikes appeared, and then turned into a black light, shooting towards the late-stage monk of the Transformation Spirit.
The late stage cultivator sneered: "Still come to this set, my green shield is the best treasure of the world, I haven't seen anything that can penetrate it yet!"
But the next moment, his eyes were wide in horror, his mouth was wide open, and he could stuff an egg, and he saw that the two sections of the sword gall full of spikes emitted a green light, and the green shield that even the spear of death could not penetrate was cut by the three-foot green mang, and it split violently and became two halves!