Eternal Tranquility

Vigorous vitality swelled in the blood and sand. The sword of life and death in his hand had turned into a pure white sword. The green lines on it were bright and verdant. The pure green wood energy poured into the sword body, and the white sword with strong vitality flowed into it. The fog condensed and lingered around me.

What is different from the last time in the immortal coffin is that there are traces of greenness in this white mist growing like branches and vines, breaking and sweeping away the filthy blood and sand, and constantly expanding its territory.

The range of the white mist is still very small, and Xuesha is not willing to let the opponent break through. It fiercely competes with it for its own territory, charging, charging, and encircling it. One wants to break out, and the other wants to fight in. There is a fight between the two. The collision between life and death.

The fight between the two sides was so fierce that the big man with eyebrows was unable to take action for a while, and asked a small foundation-building monk to throw the talisman outside.

Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes suddenly and heard a faint banging explosion coming from his right side, so he found a way to break through in this seemingly endless sea of ​​blood.

The power of the two elixirs was operating at full strength, and the scope of the white mist suddenly increased, countless green thoughts spread, and exploded with unstoppable force!

"Poof!" The big man with eyebrows vomited blood and fell out, clutching his chest in disbelief: "%￥##@%!"

Liu Qinghuan snorted: "Talk like a human being!"

Without giving the other party time to react, the green spirit in the white mist turned into thick and long vines, and pulled it back again regardless of the other party's struggle. Only painful screams were heard one after another, and black smoke rose from the whole body of the big man with eyebrows. Like being thrown into a raging fire, it will be destroyed in ashes.

The white mist was billowing, and Liu Qinghuan walked out of it, with sharp stars in his eyes. He stretched out his hand, and a Na ring, a conch, and a piece of yellow cloth were rolled up by Qingyi and delivered to his hand.

He was satisfied with the Qingyi, recalling the feeling of being everywhere and omnipotent in the field. With a flick of his hand, all the white mist and Qingyi immediately dissipated.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the three things in his hands. The small tower was destroyed in the bloody sand. I hope this guy's things can make up for his loss. Najie was put directly into his arms. The white conch was about the size of a fist. When he shook it, he could hear the sound of water inside. When he saw the yellow cloth, his heart moved!

At this time, a greasy voice sounded from behind: "Congratulations to the seniors for finding a treasure!"

Liu Qinghuan turned around and looked at the desperate foundation-building monk: "Huang Eryao."

Huang Eryaozi was so happy that he could not wait to scratch his head: "Senior still remembers my name, ah! It's such an honor!"

"Were you outside just now?"

"Yes, yes, it was me just now!" Huang Eryaozi said quickly: "I saw that my senior was trapped in the blood and sand of the alien monkey, and I was really anxious! So regardless of his own safety, he took out the extremely precious treasure passed down from his ancestors. The talisman formation wants to break out a way to save... No, it's to help senior!"

Liu Qinghuan put away the things in his hands one by one and said slowly: "Yes, you did help me a little. What is the talisman array you are talking about?"

"That's it!" Huang Eryao handed over a piece of talisman paper as a treasure: "Hey, the talisman formation is a family inheritance of the younger generation. It is more powerful than a single talisman, and it is more convenient to use than a complicated formation."

He grimaced again, patted his tattered shuttle, and said, "It's also my fault that I'm not good at studying and not practicing well enough, and, hey, I'm short on money, so I only made a dozen sets of talismans at a loss. Just now Throw them all out! If there are ten or twenty more sets, maybe we can knock over the alien monkey..."

Liu Qinghuan was speechless as he listened to his boast. Other monks from the foundation-building team also flew up from the mountain, and they all looked at Huang Eryao with envy.

"Okay." Liu Qinghuan raised his hand and pulled out a shining silver net from the ring: "This is a magic weapon I obtained many years ago. It is just right for you. Consider it a thank you gift for your help."

Huang Eryaozi immediately shut up and took it overjoyed: "Thank you, senior, thank you so much, senior!"

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a moment: "Besides, I am somewhat interested in your talisman array. I won't take away your ancestral skills, so how about you sell me a set so that I can improve my knowledge?"

Huang Eryao rolled his eyes and immediately started to dig out his pocket: "Senior, if you want it, how can I dare to say no? I should have given it to you with both hands. I don't dare to accept your spirit stone! It's just that I used it just now All, only one set left..."

When he finished speaking, Liu Qinghuan's expression suddenly changed and he turned towards Yandang City!

The next moment, a loud noise erupted from the first city wall, and the two Thunder Spirit Towers were blown into the sky. Other monks from other worlds appeared under the other Thunder Spirit Towers, and they started a fierce battle with the people guarding the towers. !

The twelve foundation-building monks were all stunned, and Liu Qinghuan shouted: "Let's go!"

Before they could react, the sword light swept these people up and ran wildly out of the mountain.

And from Qianye Mountain behind them, chaotic shouts of killing suddenly came out.

When they arrived outside the mountain, Liu Qinghuan immediately put down everyone and said quickly: "You run straight into the city, don't stop in the middle!"

After saying that, he ignored them and turned around to float high into the sky again. Yan Jing's cold voice came to his ears: "Everyone leave Qianye Mountain immediately and move as close as possible to the first city wall. I'll give you a cup of tea." time!"

Liu Qinghuan felt a chill in her heart, a cup of tea! Thinking back to the barrel-thick lightning after hearing the "Twenty Breaths" for the first time, I wonder what terrifying things will appear after this cup of tea!

Looking down, all the monks in Yunmengze were running towards the first city wall with all their strength. Apparently no one dared to ignore the order of "a cup of tea".

The battle under the Leiling Tower over there is still going on, and several more towers have collapsed or been damaged.

Seeing this, Liu Qinghuan already understood that the three otherworldly golden elixir monks he met before wanted to capture these towers, but he intercepted one.

He called Xiao Hei and Chu Yi in his spiritual consciousness, and relying on his connection with the spiritual beasts, he turned and rushed towards Qianye Mountain!

These two guys are still in Qianye Mountain, they are really killing you!

"Xiao Hei, Chu Yi, no matter what you are doing, get out of the mountain right away! Now!"

The middle door on the first city wall opened, and a group of sword cultivators dressed in the costumes of the Ziwei Sword Pavilion rushed out. They were carrying long swords, with cold expressions and extremely fast movements. Even though there were countless monks who wanted to return to the city, they were frightened by the extremely sharp sword energy emanating from them and hurriedly got out of the way.

Like a shocking sword unsheathed, no one dares to block its edge wherever it passes!

They ran all the way to the middle of the plain, and then dispersed at a fixed point. Everyone found their position as quickly as possible.

In the direction of Qianye Mountain, under the huge space passage, the monks from the outside world who had finally gained a foothold after all the hard work have gathered together, huddled together in a mess, and started running out of the mountain.