Several Mahayana monks were rushing towards this side, but because of the extremely large gravity of Jingluoyuan, they could only obediently fall to the ground and run wildly with their feet.

A dull loud noise came from a distance, and several people looked up, and saw a pillar of dust rising into the sky, and the two figures clashed fiercely in one place, because they were a little far away, and they couldn't tell who was who.

Someone chuckled and said, "It's really blind, I didn't expect him to really have some ability." ”

The person who spoke was Otogi Zhenjun, who had moved with Liu Qinghuan before, and I saw him turn his head with a smile on his face and said, "Brother Gui, I heard that you are very familiar with him?"

Returning to retract his gaze, his expression was a little complicated, and he replied after a while: "Yes, when I met that kid, he only had the foundation building period, and after so many years in the blink of an eye, he was about to be able to wrestle with us." ”

"The afterlife is terrifying!" Otogi sighed with emotion, and said: "I have also been to the demon capital in the Boundless Demon Sea once, and the defense is also very tight, and I am really a little curious about how he destroyed it alone and escaped from several demon ancestors." Brother Gui is familiar with him, but I don't know the details?"

Where do you know the details, he hasn't been in contact with Liu Qinghuan these days, but it's not beautiful to say this, so he squinted his eyes and glanced to the side: "What do you want to know, let's go back and talk slowly, how can I have time to talk about these gossips now." ”

Otogi followed his gaze and understood his unfinished meaning, there were two people running around there, but they were Mahayana monks on the side of the Nine Shadows.

At this time, Gui Fu lowered his voice and said: "Speaking of which, I also want to thank Brother Otogi's previous subordinates for their mercy, I have a lot of relationship with that kid, and I really can't bear to see him die tragically in front of me, so I have a reluctance." ”

Yimu rolled his eyes and said quietly: "You don't want me to give up competing for immortal treasures, I can't agree to this." ”

"Haha, how could it be?" said with a smile: "The immortal treasure can get it, if that kid can't keep it, he can only blame himself for his low strength." I just want to ask Daoist friends to save him a small life when he does it. ”

Otogi smiled: "This, it's easy to say, I'm not a person who kills indiscriminately, and I have no grudge against him, and I won't kill him, otherwise the sword before will kill him directly." But even if I let him go, no one else will let him go......"

He glanced at the Nine Shadows Monk over there who was obviously listening to them with his ears pricked up: "And besides us, there will be people coming behind one after another, Brother Gui, do you have to go and ask them to stay one by one?"

It is impossible for everyone to ask for it, his friendship with Liu Qinghuan has not yet reached this point, and it is already benevolent and righteous to be able to say more words by the way, and he is not so capable that he can make all the Mahayana monks in the Qingyin Nine Shades sell his face.

"Alas, look at his own creation, but, aside from Liu Qinghuan, I still have to say that the immortal treasure must be in the hands of the people on our side of Qingming, and there is no cheap Jiuyou guys!"

"Of course......"

The two of them rushed forward to discuss and guard, and they had to guard against the two people next to them, and they were finally able to see the battle situation clearly, but at this glance, they couldn't help but be stunned, they really didn't expect that the two sides seemed to have a draw, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

At this time, the withered old man also had a sense of grievance in his heart that he was bullied by dogs in the plain, he was a Mahayana monk, but he couldn't help but have a period of integration, the other party's strength was unexpectedly strong, every time the gun fell, there was a state of swallowing mountains and rivers, so that he was a little unable to parry.

And the gun in his hand was actually a Xuantian treasure, although it was not at the Supreme Treasure level, it was not much worse.

As a Dharma cultivator, he is not known for his strength, and the Dharma Body is even considered weak in most Mahayana of the same level, and now he is completely relying on cultivation as the realm to carry it. If he hadn't experienced the Nine Tribulations of Ascending Immortal and refining the Dharma Body, he would probably be ...... now

Thinking of this, the old man had to re-examine the combined monk in front of him, and at the same time there was a feeling of being humiliated, and when he noticed that someone had arrived and watched, this feeling was even stronger!

The withered old man had the urge to vomit blood, and when he saw the gun carrying the sound of killing again, he finally couldn't help but move his fingers.

"Wow~"

A baby's cry came from the withered old man's mouth, and with his wrinkled, rag-like old face, it looked extremely strange. What's even weirder is that the next moment, that face suddenly cracked from the middle!

Liu Qinghuan saw this scene almost closely, and a vicious chill quickly rushed up his back, accompanied by an extreme sense of danger.

As soon as he tilted his head, he felt that something was flying past his ears, even if he was not next to him for half a minute, but at that moment, the strong disgust aroused half of his body to be numb, and red bumps quickly appeared on one side of his neck.

Liu Qinghuan took a few steps back violently, and his figure flashed again, and he was dozens of zhang away, but the premonition of danger did not weaken at all, but looking around, except for the gravel all over the ground, there was nothing different.

"Hee-hee-hee~"

The withered old man heard the voice of a baby again, but this time it was a terrible laugh, and a strong smell of blood and an indescribable stench emanated, and then there was a whirring wind, a strange gurgling sound, as if someone was chewing on a bone, chewing it to pieces......

"Devil Dao!"

The two Nine Shadows Mahayana who rushed over exclaimed in surprise, and one of them shouted, "Blood Yin, stop, you can't open the Evil Ghost Dao here!"

He was answered by the laughter of the owl, and through the widening crack in the middle, the withered old man's eyes shone with a devouring light.

"It's his ......! When I swallow him, I'll ......!"

His mouth was split in half, so his speech became slurred, making it difficult to hear what he was saying.

The withered old man hooked his fingers again, and Liu Qinghuan immediately felt that he was caught by a terrifying suction, dragging him to the other party's side.

Liu Qinghuan was shocked in his heart, the blue gold on his body flashed rapidly, and his body sank suddenly, resisting the suction at the same time, his fingers also touched the string of Dinghai beads on his wrist.

"Don't!" the previous Nine Shadows Mahayana shouted again: "Are you crazy, you can't use magic in the Silent Night Plain......"

On the other side, he didn't return and rushed towards this side: "Okay, you evil cultivator, isn't it ...... when Lao Tzu doesn't exist?"

However, before they could finish their words, they saw that the withered old man suddenly choked and coughed as if he was stuck in his throat, and his cracked face quickly turned red and blue, and the cracks on his face began to writhe unsteadily!

At the same time, the suction on Liu Qinghuan's body also changed rapidly, and a cold fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed out along the suction, and the immortal killing spear was raised high!