The appearance of Hetu gave Liu Qinghuan a feeling that he had really come, this person was in trouble at this time, and I am afraid that he had been watching from the side for a long time.

There was an unfortunate exclamation from the Xuanzhou, and Hetu tore the defensive cover on the side of the boat, and was still unhurried when he was discovered, looking up at Liu Qinghuan and sneering: "Be careful, the Heavenly Demon is calling again." ”

There was a loud bang in the sky, and the thunder meter struck again with the black fork that stabbed obliquely, and between the lightning and thunder, the space suddenly sunk inward, and a ripple visible to the naked eye spread out, forcibly emptying the fog and river water for hundreds of miles.

Every fight is a violent collision of strength, and it is also a contest between Liu Qinghuan and the resentful demons.

The long fork was densely covered with twisted black lines, and the shadows were heavy when it waved, and the resentment soared to the sky, and all kinds of terrible illusions disappeared from time to time like the flower of the floating slaughter, and then disappeared in the erupting thunder.

Even now, the other party still hasn't given up pulling him into the abyss of resentment, and the ever-present divine soul attacks are continuous.

Every time they fight, there is a vicious killing motive.

However, Liu Qinghuan didn't have the patience to fight slowly with him anymore, and the identity of the extradition made him unfortunate, but seeing that the thunder meter with electric light flashing all over his body turned slightly, a thick purple thunder burst out from the top!

Forcing the Heavenly Demon back, Liu Qinghuan's figure flashed, and he landed on the Xuanzhou below, and returned his hand with a palm.

Hetu didn't expect him to get rid of the Heavenly Demon so quickly, don't look at Xuanzhou looking tattered, in fact, it is also an innate treasure-level treasure, the defensive cover is extremely solid, plus the divine sense light barrier left by Liu Qinghuan before, it is not so easy to break.

Seeing Liu Qinghuan turn around, Hetu screamed in annoyance, turned into a cloud of black mist and flew away, condensed into a human form in the distance, and shouted:

"Extradition man, I advise you to stop struggling, do you think you can win against me two? ”

Liu Qinghuan raised his head, and in mid-air, the Heavenly Demon Resentful Infant and Hetu each occupied one side, and they all looked at him with fierce eyes.

He smiled coldly, put away the thunder meter, and re-offered the Qianqiu reincarnation pen: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in your proposal. In any case, I must cross this river today, and the soul of the dead must also cross!"

With a wave of his sleeves, a pure cyan brilliance emerged, sweeping away all the dark and gloomy aura on his body, and a fresh breeze seemed to blow between heaven and earth, and a mighty intention rose to the sky, as if to wash away all the filth.

Because the avenue of cultivation is the cycle of life and death, and he often deals with dead souls, Liu Qinghuan sometimes can't see that he is a pure Taoist cultivator. And at this moment, the dark aura that represented the way of death all dissipated, leaving only the purest pure righteous qi.

Hetu looked left and right vigilantly, and felt a little uncomfortable: "What are you going to do...... No, don't think about it!"

He roared, and his figure exploded again.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the black mist that was surging and flying, and the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen in his hand dropped the first stroke, and muttered, "I didn't want to use it...... But now I have to use it. ”

The black mist screamed and rushed downward, and on the other side, the Heavenly Demon Resentful Infant also waved his long fork and pounced, and the black resentment filaments filled most of the sky, trying in vain to suppress the righteous qi.

And what greeted them was the golden fire that roared up, and the brilliant Yang God Void Fire was as scorching as the sun, making Hetu unable to get close.

Liu Qinghuan's expression was grim, and the mana of his whole body frantically poured into the Thousand Autumn Reincarnation Pen, and he wrote the second and third strokes with the Dao Ji who had been cultivating day and night for more than a thousand years......

Qianqiu reincarnation pen, every time you put down the pen, you need great mana, and you can erase the enemy's real name when you write it, but most of the real names are complicated, so Liu Qinghuan rarely writes words with Qianqiu reincarnation pen.

However, at this moment, he fell one stroke at a time, and there were several strokes between the horizontal and vertical hooks, but there was no difficulty on the face, as if the pen of reincarnation was just an ordinary brush, and the foundation of the Tao was the foundation.

Wei Xing, who was hiding in the Xuanzhou, wanted to hide himself, and the sense of awe that rose from the depths of his soul made him unable to even raise his head, and only hugged the plank of the boat and shook like chaff.

The sunset on the long river, the evening drum and the morning bell, there seems to be a bell sounding softly above the maze, and the word "net" scattered with clear green mangs jumps out......

Liu Qinghuan's vision is far-reaching, when he was promoted to the empty rank, based on the "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra of Eternal Life", he created a follow-up cultivation method suitable for himself, "Pure Void and Pure Extinguishing Method", and for many years after that, he has been thinking about the supernatural powers born from this mental method.

It's just that it is extremely difficult to create his own mental method, and it is even more difficult to have an incidental spell at each level like the "Sitting and Forgetting the Immortal Sutra", until he cultivated to the Yang God Realm, and finally based on the mental method, combined with his own destiny treasure, he created a technique named the Purification Technique.

The cycle of life and death is only in an instant;

Heaven and earth are extinguished, but it is only a thought.

As soon as the word "net" came out, the heavens and the earth were quiet, and the Hetu and the Heavenly Demon Resentful Infant who had reached the front seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying and turned around and ran, and the speed was extremely fast.

The next moment, the word "net" suddenly shattered, and the cyan light, which was cleaner than the sky after the rain, poured out like a tide, and in a few breaths, it filled the entire heaven and earth!

"Ahh~"

Hetu screamed and fled frantically, but the blue light overflowed, and his body made of black mist was illuminated in detail, revealing a bare skeleton, which soon became more and more transparent in the blue light.

On the other side, the Heavenly Demon Resentful Infant was in a better situation than him, but his whole body suddenly burst into flames, every piece of scale armor burned, and the long fork in his hand couldn't maintain its shape, and soon turned into black resentment again.

It looked up to the sky and howled, probably thinking that there was nowhere to escape, but it turned back with teeth and claws, trying to fight to the death.

Liu Qinghuan sneered, the Qianqiu reincarnation pen in his hand fell again, and after a few brushstrokes, it was another word "extinguish", and the pen flew out with a flick.

The Heavenly Demon Resentful Infant exploded with a "boom", and all the resentment that could not be swayed melted away like the first snow under the scorching sun, and finally disappeared without a trace......

The blue light in the sky gradually turned into floating clouds, Liu Qing stood in front of the wind, surrounded by green clouds, fluttering like a fairy, the sky and water were pure as far as the eye could see, where there was still a little haze.

The river at the foot of the maze flows quietly, and the bank that was previously hidden also reappears, but the scenery is very different from before, and it has become a series of mountains.

The Xuanzhou did not need to maneuver, and began to move forward on its own, crossing several mountains and turning a few corners, but slowly approached the shore, where there was a long-deserted ferry.

Liu Qinghuan turned his head and said lightly: "Unfortunately, you arrived." ”