Liu Qinghuan said angrily: "You are cheating! You are not a mid-stage cultivator at all!"

Seeing that he couldn't suppress Liu Qinghuan, he immediately broke the seal on his body, and his momentum was rising, and his cultivation broke through to the late stage of the transformation of the god in one fell swoop, and continued to rise for a distance before stopping.

He squinted his eyes pleasantly and smiled: "Daoist friends are joking, I obviously had an epiphany in the battle and broke through to the late stage." And even if I deceive me, what will you do with me?"

Indeed, the mirror lake outside can only show the most straightforward images, and a large part of the battle of the gods contains the competition of the realm of the Dao, even Tongzhen and the others can only analyze the battle situation from some clues, but they can't intuitively feel the qi that is changing all the time.

Liu Qinghuan laughed angrily: "You are planning to completely open your eyes and talk nonsense! No wonder you want the entire Thousand Illusion Hall to compete, it turns out that you have set a trap here, waiting for me! ”

It's just that I don't know if I can really see that the other party is hiding his cultivation, if I see it......

Instead of being ashamed, he was proud, and said with a smile: "We are demon cultivators, and we are not you hypocritical righteous path cultivators, as long as we can win, we will naturally do whatever it takes." Not to mention ......"

He stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers: "Knowing that the blood and bones are dead at your hands, do you still send a mid-stage monk to send him to death? Haha, do we look stupid?"

The more he spoke, the louder he became, as if he remembered the anger of the bloody death again, but Liu Qinghuan suddenly had a premonition, and his body retreated suddenly!

But I saw a dead leaf rolling and flying in, obviously just an ordinary blade of grass, but there was a trace of awe-inspiring killing intent.

"The Way to Kill?"

He muttered in a low voice, and with a light blow of the wooden sword in his hand, the dead leaf was shattered into pieces, and the wind blew and dispersed.

However, the killing intent suddenly burst out, clinging to that breeze and shooting out!

Liu Qinghuan was caught off guard, turned his head, and his left cheek was slightly painful, and he was already pulled with a thin long blood mark.

"Hahaha!" Killing Yi laughed loudly, his expression was excited and bloodthirsty: "A fallen leaf also contains murderous intent, a wisp of breeze also hides murderous aura, between heaven and earth, there is no killing machine everywhere, this is my way of killing!"

Liu Qinghuan had a layer of green qi attached to his palm, and he reached out and grabbed it, just like grabbing a poisonous snake poking out of the hole, and then pinched it hard!

The invisible killing intent was pinched away, but Liu Qinghuan suddenly stomped his feet, his body jumped up, and he saw countless small insects drilling out of the place where he was originally standing.

These insects are just like the fallen leaves, they can be seen everywhere in the mountains and forests, and they are obviously fragile, but at this time, their cold compound eyes are already filled with ferocious killing intent, desperately wielding their thin blade-like claws.

Lu Yi said amusedly: "It's useless, killing machines are everywhere, you can't escape!"

Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows flashed slightly, and the Floating Sword turned into a match, and the invisible Dao intent formed a barrier, protecting the whole body.

Killing Yi raised his hand contemptuously: "Falling leaves is killing!"

The stalks of withered leaves and grass all floated up all over the ground, rolling wildly and swirling.

"Soil and rock disintegration is killing!"

The earth shook, the boulder fell, and Liu Qinghuan's feet "clicked", cracking a big hole, like a vicious beast with a big mouth of blood, to choose people to eat.

He stepped under his feet, and after jumping into the air, the black and white qi around his body continued to rotate, gradually turning into an endless Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram, and all the killing intent pounced on it, and it was like a mud cow like a sea, and he disappeared.

Ji Yi's expression was cold, and he pointed to the sky: "The wind and rain are also killed, kill, kill, kill!"

The wind is howling.

Thunder rumbled above the nine heavens, and a moment later, the rain poured down!

Liu Qinghuan's body moved slightly, but he found that even the wind brought by his movements turned into killing intent, and his momentum was stronger than before, and he frantically counterattacked back.

Every wisp of wind is like a cold blade.

Every drop of rain is full of killing intent.

The wind and rain are fine and ubiquitous, and the killing intent is also everywhere.

Seeing Liu Qinghuan's figure swaying in the wind and rain, he couldn't help laughing loudly and raised his arms high.

"This is the lore net I weaved, you can enjoy it slowly!"

But a Qingyue voice suddenly sounded: "It turns out that this is the way to kill, but it's a pity that ......"

Liu Qinghuan lowered his eyes with understanding, and when he raised them again, his pupils had changed to black and white.

"It's a pity that the ultimate goal of killing is to destroy and annihilate, and in the final analysis, life and death are involved. ”

The white net disappeared, and the black abyss began to spread out inch by inch from under his feet, and also forcibly drove away, suppressed, and devoured the increasingly violent wind and rain inch by inch......

The black abyss advanced very slowly, but the killing intent began to crumble, and the silence of death descended on the earth, without wind and waves, without sound, nothing, and natural killing no longer worked.

Ji Yi's heart was shocked, and his expression was slightly distorted: "Arrogant, you don't measure yourself, and you dare to cultivate the way of life and death!"

He pinched the spell and saw the sky surging with clouds, and lightning snaking like dragons in the dark clouds, turning the night into day, as if it were about to tear the heavens and the earth.

"The deity will teach you how to be a human being today, destroying the world and thundering!"

Countless thunderbolts slammed down, and the entire black abyss shook with it!

And the slaughter himself also turned into a blood-red killing blade, flying out like lightning and rushing towards the black abyss.

At this time, the huge gap between the two in cultivation was finally revealed.

The way of life and death may be in front of the way of killing in the Three Thousand Great Avenues, but the way of killing has been transformed into a god for hundreds of years, and in the way of killing, it has reached the realm of no longer killing for killing, but killing everything.

Comparatively speaking, Liu Qinghuan has not fused the Dao Realm for more than ten years, and coupled with the gap between the cultivation gap between the early and late stages of the transformation of gods, the divine power he comprehended from the way of life and death, the abyss of death, can no longer easily cut off the vitality of the slaughter.

Liu Qinghuan tried his best to support the divine power without shattering, but the world-destroying thunder seemed to be endlessly slashing down, and one after another blood-red blades containing monstrous killing intent were frantically cutting back and forth, and the trembling of the abyss became more and more intense.

And yet he suddenly laughed!

If it were someone else, I was afraid that this catastrophe would be difficult to escape. Or before he entered the Kunlun Immortal Ruins, he might not be able to fight a late-stage cultivator.

But now......

He took out the Thousand Autumn Reincarnation Pen full of sealing spirit patterns, and poured his own Dao fusion mana into the body of the pen.

The faint light lit up, a trace of coolness overflowed from the pen, and the abyss that was originally on the verge of collapse suddenly stabilized a little!

A hint of surprise flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, and he didn't have to think much about it at this time, and quietly appeared behind Lu Yi in the dark.

The pen is like a sword, and the light is shining!

He felt a slight pain, his robe was torn, and a small bloody wound had been drawn on his shoulder.

He reacted quickly and backhanded, the blood scythe in his hand slicing across the cold blade.

The blade passed by, the killing intent was boiling, but there was no one behind him.

Slaughter was furious and roared, "Get out of here!"

Liu Qinghuan had escaped to the other side, and at this time, the white and soft tip of the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen was stained with a touch of extremely light blood, but it was dissolving very quickly, and all the delicate pieces were dyed red in an instant, as if they were full of blood.

A monstrous resentment suddenly rose to the sky!

Slaughter suddenly froze his body, and suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and a terrible scream sounded in his ears!