Liu Qinghuan had flown into the air when the mountain pot overturned, and saw the mountain falling, and for a moment the mountain collapsed and the earth jumped sharply, and the dust stirred up fluttered half a day high, completely burying the breath that made him more and more palpitating!

Although he had been mentally prepared, he was also taken by the terrifying momentum in front of him for a while, and then looked at the small tilting pot in his hand, he couldn't help but be speechless.

It's no wonder that the ghost toad and others did not hesitate to tear their faces and compete for the mountain pot, so the power of the pot is too terrifying. He asked himself if he was smashed to the top of his head by a mountain falling from the sky, no matter how strong his body was, he would probably be crushed into a meatloaf.

The earth-shattering noise on this side, because there was already some distance away from the Sin Qi Palace between the two of them, and the chaos in the Sin Qi Palace was now there, it did not attract unnecessary attention.

Liu Qinghuan stared at the quiet mountain below, not sure if the yellow-clothed monk had been stoned to death, the other party's last breath had risen sharply above the god, maybe there was a means not to be afraid of the power of the mountain to fall?

Liu Qinghuan looked at the towering mountain with some pity, this mountain was originally stored in the mountain pot, maybe it had been used before, so the mountain had cracked, and after this smashing, it cracked even more, and the soil and stone on the surface also collapsed to the ground, and it was no longer usable.

It seems that he needs to find another strong mountain to put into the pot, and the power of the mountain pot without a mountain is removed by more than half.

When refining this pot before, there was a set of mountain harvesting tips engraved on the inner wall of the pot, which was quite complicated and difficult to refine, although he had almost cultivated it, but he had not really used it.

After a few more moments, there was still no sound below.

Really stoned?

Liu Qinghuan couldn't believe it, and he still didn't let his guard down in his heart, but he didn't want to lift the mountain to confirm, if he didn't die and was released again, he couldn't beat a god-transforming monk.

This place is not a place to stay for a long time, and there may be a person from the Nine Shadows passing by, and if another high-level monk comes, he will suffer.

Liu Qinghuan put away the mountain teapot, looked up at the northwest direction of the Sin Qi Palace, and decided to go around there first and investigate the battle situation from a distance. If nothing is abnormal, he hopes to get an identity on the Qing Ying side, and then find a way back to Yun Mengze.

As for agreeing to Tainan Immortal Sword to kill Hongsheng......

Liu Qinghuan sighed in his heart, he thought that the Stygian Mountain Battle Domain was too simple, thinking that he would be able to find the woman's whereabouts after coming in, and then kill or plot openly, waiting for the opportunity to do it.

If they were on the same side, this would be easier to do, and with a little friendship with Lonely Night, they would at least be able to intersect with the monks of Senluo City, and they could also contact the major forces in the Netherworld to find out the whereabouts of the red clothes from those people.

But being on two sides of the enemy is not easy to do. Except for the chance encounter on the battlefield, he couldn't think of any other chance to find the red robe, if she was cowering in the city of the Nine Shadows, in the Stygian Mountain Battle Domain with a merger and Mahayana, it would be easy for him as a small Yuanying monk to sneak in.

Therefore, he decided to kill if he could, and if he couldn't, he could only wait for an opportunity later.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the Tainan Immortal Sword in his hand and whispered, "It's not that I don't keep my promise, I really have nowhere to start." And Yun Mengze still has so many things to do, and there are still people waiting for me, I really can't afford to waste time......"

The Tainan Immortal Sword shook lightly in his hand, probably because he didn't hear it clearly, otherwise it wouldn't be so quiet.

He put it into the ring for a moment, looked down again, and turned around.

didn't go far, his figure suddenly paused, and when he turned around, there were a few Qiankun fingers!

A terrible scream sounded, and I saw a cloud of black mist slip away from under the blade of the sword, condensing into a vague figure a few feet away, very unstable, sometimes swelling and sometimes shrinking, and a rough and sharp roar came out of it: "Kill...... Kill...... Kill you!"

Liu Qinghuan was taken aback by his appearance, and while vigilantly stepping back, he snorted contemptuously: "With you now, your body is broken, and even your soul is about to be shattered, and the injury is really not light." Even if you have cultivated as a god before, what can you do to me now?"

The black mist swelled and churned, and a touch of blood red appeared in the center, and he screamed: "I'll kill you! destroy a body that I finally found that fits well, then use your body to compensate!"

As he spoke, he screamed and pounced.

"If you don't mess with me, can I destroy your body?" Liu Qinghuan flew to dodge, and a cyan flame rose from his body, forcing the black mist to dare to get too close with some fear.

"Besides, your snatched body, even if I don't make a move, it won't last long. Moreover, you just took it once not long ago, and the monk can only take it once in his life, and if you dare to enter my spiritual platform now, I am afraid that you will immediately annihilate yourself. ”

Black Mist chased after him without giving up, and shouted loudly: "Fart! Believe it or not, the deity will take it again now, don't think that you have the Qinglian karmic fire, just think that you can escape, see that I have destroyed you!"

A blood mist erupted from the fog and spread towards Liu Qinghuan!

Liu Qinghuan's heart froze, and he saw that as soon as those blood mist touched the Qinglian karmic fire, the two sizzled, although the blood mist was also burned, but the Qinglian karmic fire was also annihilated accordingly.

If it continues like this, maybe it will really be taken away by the other party, Liu Qinghuan's eyes sharpened, and streams of cyan spiritual power flowed out of his hands, urging the Qinglian industry fire to soar half a day high as if it had been poured oil, and his divine consciousness condensed into an invisible long whip, and he pumped it towards the black mist!

I heard the black mist screaming loudly, and it was whipped by the whip of divine consciousness, and the outer layer of black mist dissipated a little, revealing a blood baby with blood-red skin and a small ding in his arms!

The blood baby was like being bitten by something, a large piece of his body was mutilated, and other places were also tattered, and the expression on his little face was dying, looking both miserable and extremely hideous.

Liu Qinghuan was secretly frightened, this person's Yuan Ying was damaged like this, and he could still live!

Seeing that the whip of divine consciousness was effective, he drew the whip one after another, causing the other party to scream, and the condensed divine soul became more and more scattered.

"Hahaha. Liu Qinghuan laughed heartily: "If you still turn into a god, I don't dare to do anything to you, but now your soul is on the verge of collapse, and I am really afraid of you?!"

Black Mist seems to be really scared now, his injuries are really serious, and ordinary monks would have died a long time ago. I was going to eat Liu Qinghuan to make up for it, but I didn't expect the other party to be so hard, but let him steal the chicken and rice, which made it even more miserable than before.

The flames on the other party's body were blazing, and he couldn't get close for a while, and he was able to use the Divine Sense Technique to directly attack his divine soul, and there were really a lot of means...... Today, the flood really washed the Dragon King Temple, and he could only retreat temporarily.

Thinking like this, he immediately turned around and fled, and did not forget to say cruel words: "You wait for the deity, and when the deity recovers a little, the ends of the earth will kill you!"

It's all come to this point, Liu Qinghuan doesn't want to let him escape, but Yuan Ying escapes thousands of miles, even if the person is seriously injured and can't reach thousands of miles, he will be at the edge of the sky in a blink of an eye.

Liu Qinghuan's expression was gloomy, knowing that he couldn't catch up, he was very unwilling.

But I didn't want to be at this moment, there was a sudden sound of an eagle chirping in the sky, and a big bird with wings as if it was overwhelming the sky poked its head out of the clouds and pecked at the black mist!