Chapter 1220: Mahayana One Sword

It is a vast and far-reaching wasteland, called the Silent Falling Plain, all kinds of miscellaneous minerals and waste ores are staggered and exposed on the surface, dyeing the earth colorful, and sometimes there are colorful spiritual currents rippling in the air, like fireworks that bloom at first bloom, magnificent and dreamy.

However, this wasteland is extremely dangerous, the five elements of the aura are chaotic and unstable, and it is very easy to cause the phenomenon of spells malfunctioning or spells getting out of control, and the monks enter this place like a drunken drunk, and they can hit themselves with a fist.

Therefore, Jingluo Yuan has become a forbidden area for monks in the Underworld Mountain War Domain, and few people have set foot in it, but now it is the purpose of Liu Qinghuan's trip.

Looking at the colorful earth in front of him, Liu Qinghuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fell back to the ground from the air, and finally escaped in a hurry, and there was a cluster of colorful spars around him.

Brilliant beams of light flew in the air, and the aura was a little thicker than in the Golden Wasteland, but there was also a hint of danger that could not be touched.

The Mahayana monks who were chasing after him also discovered his intentions at this time, and they all slowed down.

"He can't just want to break into the quiet plains, is he crazy?"

"Let me guess, could it be that he is a dual cultivator of the Dharma body?"

"Even if you are physically cultivated, few people dare to break into the Jingluo Plain, and the Jingluo Yuan is not only a problem of aura disorder, but also often has a spiritual explosion, and the same is that there are no bones. ”

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, that kid has already gone in, you can't let him hide in the depths!"

Several people also fell to the ground and continued to chase closely, and the one who ran in front was still the elegant male cultivator.

He had already collected the Bodhi leaf for the trip, held a wooden sword in his hand, turned into a shock, crossed most of the sky in a blink of an eye, and shouted loudly to Liu Qinghuan, who was running wildly in front: "Liu Qinghuan, as long as you obediently hand over the immortal treasure, the deity promises not to hurt your life." ”

Liu Qinghuan glanced back: "You are...... Otogi-senpai of the Seven Star Realm?"

As he spoke, he bowed his hand from afar: "I have admired the name of my predecessors for a long time, and I can see you today, I am fortunate to have three lives, and my juniors are so polite!"

As he spoke, he continued to run wildly, and the surrounding ore bushes became more and more numerous, and they all swept backwards at a rapid speed.

"You kid is still running!" Otogi walked a long distance forward, and said angrily: "Do you think you can still run away?" See, in addition to me, there are a few old monsters behind, and we are only the fastest wave, and there are many people coming, and the people from Jiuyou should be arriving soon. Therefore, it is impossible for you as a combined monk to keep the immortal treasure, so it is better to hand it over quickly, so as to avoid disaster. ”

What he said was extremely practical, and even reasonable, and he didn't snatch it as soon as he came up, which was already very polite.

However, Liu Qinghuan didn't enter: "Thank you seniors for teaching, but I'm sorry, forgive the juniors for not being able to obey." ”

Yimu furrowed his eyebrows, and finally showed an impatient look: "Boy, don't toast and don't eat and drink, do you think everything will be fine if you enter the Jingluo Plain?

Liu Qinghuan just took out the immortal killing spear, indicating his refusal, and heard a loud shout from behind him: "Okay!" He felt his heart tighten, as if an invisible big hand pinched it suddenly.

A sword qi slashed through the sky, it was the vitality of the wood that Liu Qinghuan belonged to very much, but this vitality now carried an awe-inspiring sword intent, firmly locking him in it.

There were two slight bangs behind him, which was after the chaotic aura of this place was disturbed, and it exploded in a small area, but it didn't affect the sword intent that broke through the sky in the slightest.

1,000 zhang, 800 zhang, 500 zhang......

Liu Qinghuan's spirit was tense to the limit at this moment, and the inscriptions on the immortal killing spear in his hand had all lit up, round by round, covering the entire body of the spear, and even on the sharp tip of the spear, a light red inscription slowly appeared.

He didn't rush to make a move, but took out the Wanmu bottle, brought the bottle to his mouth, and took a sip.

In an instant, the lapis and gold on his body swelled, and the whole person was like a bronze cast, and even his eyes were dyed with lapis gold.

Otogi in the rear also saw the bottle in his hand at this time, and his eyes couldn't help but light up: "Wanmu Zhengrong nectar bottle! Sure enough, it's on you, and I'm finally willing to take it out!"

He shouted, "Boy, throw the immortal treasure over, and I will immediately withdraw the sword qi and let you go!"

Liu Qinghuan didn't hear it, two hundred zhang, one hundred zhang......

"It's now!"

He turned around suddenly, the sharp edge in his eyes was full, and a fierce aura that seemed to be able to pierce the sky rose to the sky, and the immortal killing spear was like a dragon going out to sea, roaring out!

Otogi was very unimpressed at first, although he didn't shoot with all his strength, but this sword could never be caught by a combined monk, but when the immortal killing spear came out, his expression froze.

"Boom!"

The sword light suddenly erupted in an instant, and countless sword qi flew in all directions, and a circle of ripples spread out visibly with the naked eye, causing the heavens and the earth to shake, and the aura to shake!

Otogi's face changed slightly, and he quickly retreated!

Then, a brilliant firework exploded, followed by another, and a devastating force poured out, stopping all the pursuers.

"Spirit Explosion!" Gui Gui's face was a little ugly, he just caught up and saw this scene, thinking that Liu Qinghuan wouldn't be choked and cold, then what he did before would be all wasted.

Fortunately, through the terrifying and chaotic aura explosion, Liu Qinghuan appeared on the mottled ground in the distance, glanced this way, turned around and ran into the rocks.

Several Mahayana monks couldn't help but be stunned: "You really can't use the great mana in the Jingluo Plain, such a blow has caused such a violent spiritual explosion." ”

Someone said at a glance: "What is the origin of this monk named Liu Qinghuan, who actually caught the Mahayana sword, Otogi Daoyou, you didn't eat today?"

Otogi had a calm face, ignoring the ridicule, but he was equally shocked in his heart.

His sword, even if he didn't use ten successful powers, but there were three or four percent, and the other party actually caught it?!

Thinking that the other party had taken out the fairy treasure before, what else did he drink: it must be the reason for the fairy treasure, it must be!

The eyes rolled around and he suddenly laughed, causing others to look sideways, and then said unhurriedly: "Liu Qinghuan, I know who he is, you should have heard of someone destroying the demon capital by himself recently." ”

"You're not going to say he did it, are you?!"

"Yes, it's him!" said proudly, as if the person who destroyed the magic capital was himself.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one spoke for a while, but they heard movement behind them.

"It's not good, the people from Jiuyou's side have arrived!"

......

"Poof!" Liu Qinghuan spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, holding on to the immortal killing spear before regaining his footing, and hurriedly took out the pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

The Mahayana sword is not trivial, although he caught it, but he was also injured a lot, at this time, he only felt that all the internal organs were turning over the river and the sea, and it was easy to put the disordered qi and blood pressure down.

Glancing at his left shoulder, a trace of worry quickly flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes: what was even worse was that he felt that the Pure Fan Yunguang Buddha Character Seal of Jishi seemed to have loosened a little when he was fully engaged in Yimu's sword just now.

However, he can't stop now, he can only keep going.

It's not enough, this place is still the outermost area of the Silent Falling Plain, and only by entering the depths of the Silent Falling Plain can he find a glimmer of life in this battle for immortal treasures!