The arrays of the protective circle burst out from all over the cave one after another, and under the squeeze of many white tree roots, the light curtain flickered and shattered!

Without the blockage of the magic circle, the tangled tree roots swam towards Liu Qinghuan standing in the array. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Good time!"

Liu Qinghuan stood still, letting the roots of the tree entangle over, and soon a white ball appeared in the cave, and the dense roots became more and more entangled, swimming like a snake.

Suddenly, a bit of cyan fire faintly leaked out from the ball, and a hole opened on the surface of the white ball, and the Qinglian karmic fire burst out like a volcanic eruption.

The roots paused as if frightened, then scrambled back.

The entire cave was filled with turbulent cyan flames, and countless tree roots quickly turned to ashes.

Liu Qinghuan stretched out his hand, and the Qinglian Karma Fire was recycled into bundles and retracted into the three-legged Qingluan lamp.

He exhaled quietly, but fortunately there was no accident.

Now he was a little afraid of using the Qinglian Karma Fire, this flame was so powerful that he had a feeling that he couldn't control it. And he very much suspected that this fire actually had a spirit, and that phantom was most likely a flame spirit.

With a spiritual flame, it is similar to a magic weapon with a machine spirit, in addition to refining, it also needs to be recognized by the machine spirit before it can be completely recovered.

But this recognition of the Lord can only be done after Jindan.

Liu Qinghuan carefully put away the three-legged Qingluan lamp, and now he can not use this fire as soon as he has to do so, so he tries not to use it.

This cave can't stay anymore, there are so many demon trees outside, he can't stop it all night.

The heart of the Yellow Spring Ghost Willow Tree floated on his chest, and the air of the Yellow Spring flowed out, covering his two layers of protective shields with a thin layer. took out the Qingying Sword again, and Liu Qinghuan walked out of the cave step by step.

Now I have to travel overnight.

As soon as he got out of the cave, there was a whistling wind overhead, and a demon tree not far away bent its thick trunk like a bow and smashed it down!

The momentum of the Qingying Sword was like a rainbow, and it slashed away with one sword, cutting the trunk into two sections.

More tree trunks smashed over, but Liu Qinghuan's figure floated and he had already jumped into the air.

There was a thud of tree trunks hitting the ground below, and as he reached the air, there was some commotion in the solidified darkness around him, and something was approaching!

Liu Qinghuan shook his right hand, grabbed the ghost torture stick in his hand, and turned around and took out several sticks.

"Squeak!" a shrill whisper came, and darkness churned, and a few phantoms could be seen frantically fleeing.

However, there are also fish that have slipped through the net, and the sharp claws that flash with sharp light grasp the protective cover, and then as soon as they touch the qi of Huangquan, the claws will be burned like a fire, and they retract with a "whoosh".

Soon, the surroundings fell silent.

But Liu Qinghuan knew that those things didn't go far, so he hid around and watched.

He didn't care anymore, and flew forward as fast as he could. At the same time, all the divine consciousness dispersed, looking for a place where the cave could be opened again.

Mountain after mountain, and the peaks are getting higher and higher. It took half an hour to get rid of most of the unknown things that were being chased. Fortunately, he had the aura of Yellow Springs, otherwise he would never have been able to get out so easily.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Liu Qinghuan was so shocked by a deafening "kill" that he almost fell from mid-air!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Three more times in a row, Liu Qinghuan was so shocked that he looked forward, but saw a forest of spears appearing from the darkness, and it turned out to be a neat line of soldiers!

"Volley!" The loud voice sounded from behind the soldiers, and I saw several arrows flying out of the heads of the soldiers, cutting through the darkness with an astonishing momentum, and the target was Liu Qinghuan.

Liu Qinghuan was shocked and then took a step back, and the ghost torture stick flew in front of him, spinning quickly like a wheel, knocking the flying arrows one by one.

But one round of sharp arrows was followed by another round, and the strength of those arrows was amazing, and Liu Qinghuan felt a little unable to resist.

Well, he held it up, and he didn't take it hard if he knew it.

"Charge!"

The soldiers who were lined up in a neat line leaned forward with the order, their spears in front, and rushed towards Liu Qinghuan with a shout.

"He, you guys are really a bully to me!"

Liu Qinghuan turned around, his figure suddenly fluttered, and in a blink of an eye, he had already floated to the side of the rushing soldier, and with a stick of the ghost torturer, he beat the translucent body of a soldier to pieces!

The soldiers were also extremely quick to react, and as soon as their spears turned, they raised their hands and stabbed. But Liu Qinghuan's speed was so fast, before the spear could be stabbed, he had disappeared from the spot, and when he reached the other side, he went down with a stick.

Soon, more than a dozen soldiers were killed by the torture sticks.

Obviously, Liu Qinghuan's behavior angered the person in command, and his loud voice sank by two points: "Disperse the formation!"

"What is sparse!" Liu Qinghuan shouted, his divine sense finally locked on the location where the voice came from, and his figure flashed, and he had already floated to the back of the team, and all the runes on the ghost torture stick lit up.

"Bangbang!" the stick hit the iron armor, and Liu Qinghuan said angrily while fighting: "Isn't it because there are many people and there are few people, if you have the ability, you fight with me alone, what kind of hero is hiding behind others!"

The man under the stick hugged his head and shouted, "Attack, attack!"

However, Liu Qinghuan had already flown out the broken golden lotus, and the sun essence fire of the most powerful sun floated on the lotus petals, turning into golden feathers and shuttling among the soldiers, so that those soldiers had no power to fight back.

These soldiers were just ordinary people when they were alive, but after their deaths, they were raised by the dead air of the ruins, but they became much more powerful. Together, they can burst into an astonishing battle force, but there are only one or two hundred people here, how can they beat a foundation building monk who is so fast!

The ghost torture stick is a magic weapon of the Daomen, which is dedicated to torturing ghosts, and soon the non-commissioned officer in command cried wolf, and shrunk into a ball begging for mercy: "Don't fight, I surrender, I surrender!"

He, and the word of surrender?

This non-commissioned officer's body is much more condensed than other soldiers, and it should not be so weak, but he was caught off guard by Liu Qinghuan one stick after another, and he lost the power to parry.

However, as the torture stick went down, the brighter the look in his eyes became, as if he had been woken up from a daze, and then he surrendered.

Liu Qinghuan pointed his head with a stick: "It's okay to surrender, I'll ask you to answer!"

The non-commissioned officer's ghost eyes rolled, and Liu Qinghuan snorted coldly: "If you are not honest, I will solve you!"

"Honest, I'm absolutely honest, you ask!" the other party said repeatedly, glanced at the soldiers who were running around, and begged: "My lord, please spare the lives of my men first, I must know everything!"

Liu Qinghuan didn't expect this ghost to react so quickly, shouldn't he lose his mind? For example, those soldiers were like marionettes with blank eyes.

He thought about it, since this person was sober, he should remember a lot of things, so he summoned back Pogang Jinlian: "Tell your subordinates to retreat ten zhang away!"

The non-commissioned officer shouted: "Stop, form a phalanx after ten zhang!"

Those soldiers immediately obeyed the order, Liu Qinghuan nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "What is your name, which country's soldier is it?"