Eternal Tranquility

Because the female cultivator had the lowest cultivation level in the field, she had already been forced into a difficult situation by the opponent. If Lin Huanzhi hadn't occasionally stepped in to help, she probably wouldn't have been able to survive now.

But Lin Huanzhi was already struggling against the old man in the late Jindan stage, and he soon became a bit clumsy.

Liu Qinghuan's green bracelet came just in time, making a sharp whistle in the air. It was so fierce that the black-clothed monk who was attacking the female cultivator had to suspend his attack, forced the female cultivator back in one fell swoop, turned around, and there was a square The seal flew out of his hand.

He smiled evilly and said: "You are an arrogant kid, and you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue. Today I will teach you how to behave!"

The square seal held a huge momentum, and while it was growing in the wind, a hill-like black shadow rose behind the square seal, trying to crush the extremely fast cyan ring in one fell swoop. Heavy pressure hit from all directions. To Liu Qinghuan.

Before Liu Qinghuan did anything, Xiao Hei heard a loud roar, stamped Chu Yi down, and rushed out like a black boulder. While still in the air, I saw that its figure suddenly grew in size, and the golden armor and red cloak on its body seemed to be burning. In conjunction with his constant roaring, it looked very majestic.

Liu Qinghuan opened his hands, and the green ring suddenly split into nine parts before touching the square seal, and flew forward in all directions. Then came Xiao Hei's large thick knife, cutting through the bloodthirsty and violent red and black knife shadow, and slashing towards the square seal that also became huge.

There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and a violent hurricane broke out between the two!

In the astonished eyes of the black-clothed male cultivator, the square seal was defeated. It sank suddenly, turned back to its original form, and slammed into the mountains below. The huge The black mountain shadow also shattered.

Seeing this, everyone else pulled the battlefield away.

The old man in yellow clothes was fighting with Lin Huanzhi while shouting: "Brother Ji, I'll leave that fellow Taoist to you. Please don't hold back. After this fight, I'll treat you to Zui Chunxiao for half a month."

The male cultivator in black sneered and opened his mouth, obviously transmitting a message.

Lin Huanzhi's expression was extremely calm, and Liu Qinghuan's appearance did not let him say a word, but just nodded in that direction. White flames were constantly splashing around his movements, and his whole body was ethereal in the dancing flames.

With Liu Qinghuan, his pressure was greatly reduced. While the old man in yellow was distracted, a shadow appeared on him, and his momentum suddenly increased.

The old man in yellow felt awe-inspiring in his heart. Although he was in the late stage of Jin Dan, he did not dare to be careless again.

Lin Huanzhi ranked first in the Qingyu Sect during the foundation building period. Later, after the Qingyu Sect was broken up by his Huangshan Sect, he followed Master Shoujing and joined the Wenshi Sect. Although he kept a low profile, after today's battle, he knew that the opponent was still the same. It was just as scary back then!

At this time, Xiao Ze was quite at ease, looking at Liu Qinghuan with half-smiles from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.

The male cultivator in black no longer cared about the situation with the old man in yellow. In fact, he couldn't even distract himself from killing the female cultivator. He could only watch the other cultivator step aside to take a breather.

Xiao Hei chopped off Fang Yinxia with one blow, and before stopping, the sword was already approaching him. And behind him, there was Liu Qinghuan, who was eyeing him eagerly. Green rings scattered in the air were flying and circling, waiting for him to reveal his flaws.

He no longer cared about the square seal, and held up a white bone flag again in his hand. The sharp ghost roar made his eardrums hurt. At the same time, a sharp claw wrapped in black air stretched out from the flag, and a Grasp the blade of the broadsword that follows.

But it was a big ghost that was four to five feet tall. After grabbing the knife, Xiao Hei roared and smashed it to the ground. The two fought together.

Liu Qinghuan drifted away in the wind, only glanced down at Xiao Hei, pointed forward with both hands, and then shot out a Qiankun Finger that was as fast as lightning, and rushed in front of the man in black in a blink of an eye.

The man reacted extremely quickly and dodged the Qiankun Finger in a flash, but he didn't expect Liu Qinghuan to point one finger after another, and each finger struck him at an extremely tricky angle according to his changing position.

He roared violently, and billowing black smoke surged out of the white bone flag, quickly condensing into a pale bone shield.

The Qiankun fingers hit the bone shield one by one. The male cultivator in black was startled when he saw several deep finger holes appearing on the extremely hard bone shield. The force was so strong that he stepped back repeatedly.

Turning his hand over, a diamond-shaped crystal that was so red that it looked like it could drip blood appeared in his hand. A trace of physical pain flashed in his eyes, but he knew that there was no room for any hesitation at this time.

But before he could activate the rhombus crystal, he seemed to hear a subtle crack of a whip in the air, and then he was whipped hard, and his consciousness experienced unbearable pain.

He screamed, the sky and the earth were spinning in front of him, all the magic power in his body could no longer be gathered, and he fell straight down from the sky with his head in his arms.

Struggling to recover from the severe pain, he found that his limbs and body had been imprisoned by green rings. While screaming in his heart, the mana in his body surged like a huge wave. When he raised his head, he saw a pair of In the indifferent eyes.

Liu Qinghuan cut off the opponent's head neatly with one sword. The opponent's soul that had fled in a hurry was twisted and disappeared under the sword of life and death!

This change happened so quickly that life or death could be decided in just a few breaths, causing everyone in the room to stop in shock.

Golden elixir monks are considered to be high-level monks. Each of them has profound magic power, and each has its own means of preserving life. Generally speaking, it is extremely difficult to kill.

Although the black-clothed monk was only in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, he was obviously much higher than Liu Qinghuan in cultivation. How could he not be surprised that he died so easily?

The expression of the old man in yellow changed several times. He only shook his head and quickly retreated. Seeing this, the other man also turned around and ran away.

"Want to leave?" Xiao Ze said softly with a smile on his face and chased after him. Lin Huanzhi called out. He turned around and immediately gave up on the monk he had been fighting with. The two of them chased the old man in yellow at the same time.

With the speed of the golden elixir, the three of them disappeared from the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Liu Qinghuan only glanced over there, instead of following him, he looked down.

As soon as the black-clothed monk died, the four- to five-foot tall ghost was stunned for a moment and fell to the ground with a slap from Xiao Hei. Then he seemed to come back to his senses and let out a gleeful laugh. He had no intention of fighting with Xiao Hei. I got up and wanted to run.

How could Xiao Hei let it run away? He sat on it and chopped it down like a piece of meat. Liu Qinghuan shouted: "Don't beat it to death. This thing belongs to us now."

"Oh." Only then did Xiao Hei react. Sure enough, he put away the big knife and used his fist to smash it down.

Liu Qinghuan put away the Najie in the monk's hand, reached out to pick up the bone flag, wiped the consciousness above, thought for a while, and then put away the ghost.

The female cultivator on the side watched Liu Qinghuan accept the trophies without any politeness, and then she came up and cupped her hands: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for saving me!"

Her voice was a little hoarse and cold and emotionless.

Liu Qinghuan covered up the strange look in her eyes, turned around and smiled: "No need to thank me, I'm just doing it because of Senior Brother Lin."