Liu Qinghuan leaned over, and sure enough, the translucent page displayed the words "return or not". When he found two people in a row, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, thinking that today's yellow calendar could not be found.

Looking up at the distant sky, it was so far away that only some vague shadows could be faintly seen. It's no wonder that he can open the boundary gate at will, and if he doesn't return, he is actually a monk above the Mahayana period! I remembered that I was quite presumptuous in front of him back then......

Liu Qinghuan secretly wiped his sweat, and he was really fearless of the ignorant.

However, the other party's cultivation is so high, so he doesn't have to get together to recognize each other. The difference in strength is too great, and even if it intersects, it is unequal.

Retracted his gaze, chatted with the male cultivator without a word, and paid attention to the movement of the red dress with the corner of his eye. If he doesn't seize the opportunity this time, it will be difficult to find the whereabouts of the other party, so he has to think carefully about his next move.

Just as he was in a bit of a daze, an exclamation suddenly sounded in his ears, and someone shouted: "Run! The overhauls are coming!"

Liu Qinghuan was startled, and saw that the battlefield in the distance was moving towards this side, and the speed was extremely fast!

Even if the battle between the overhauls was a little bit, it was enough for them to die hundreds of times, and many people were so frightened that they scattered and fled in panic, and the scene was instantly chaotic.

At this time, no one cares about the difference between camps, it is important to escape, and they all want to have a few more legs.

Liu Qinghuan's face sank like water, and he quickly shuttled through the crowd, his divine sense quietly locked on the red figure, and took the opportunity to lean over. But there were a lot of Nine Shades monks on the other side, so he couldn't find a chance to start for a while.

In the next moment, the terrifying coercion came from above, Liu Qinghuan's body froze, and an irresistible fear rose from the bottom of his heart, and the whole person immediately stiffened like a stone, and smashed to the ground uncontrollably!

The others were not much better than him, wow wow screamed and fell down, and for a while the sky was like dumplings, and it was okay to hit the ground, but some people unfortunately hit the stone pillars, and many of the stone pillars also broke and collapsed, stirring up dust in the sky.

Liu Qinghuan vomited a mouthful of blood, only to feel suffocated in his chest, and reluctantly summoned the Jiuqu Red Dust Spectrum, and wrapped himself in the realm of spring, which made him feel better, and then he looked up from the bottom of the pit.

At a glance, I saw several figures just passing above them, and the first one was not going back.

These overhauls have already been red-eyed, and they will not return and escape, entangled with each other and rolling by. Fortunately, one of the crane-haired old men looked down and waved his hand with pity, sprinkling a piece of blue light, isolating the entire stone forest, so that the dozens or hundreds of monks below did not die tragically in the fierce spiritual riot.

When the overhaul left, the people who survived finally got up, looking at each other with a sad face and a wry smile, full of horror for the rest of their lives.

"It's terrible, the coercion alone almost made me explode!"

"It's really unlucky to see the human life when you look at the excitement. ”

"Are you still chasing?"

"If you don't chase it, you don't chase it, and it's not really too long. ”

"Tsk, but I still want to see the follow-up ......"

The Spring Realm of the Nine Songs Red Dust Spectrum has a healing effect, so Liu Qinghuan's injury is not bad, he quickly turned his head to look for the red dress, and saw that the female cultivator was standing not far away, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.

He didn't plan to drag it out any longer, but he couldn't do it like this, there were a lot of people in Jiuyou here, and if he wanted to kill Hongshang, those people might not stand idly by, so he had to think of a reason.

With a turn in his heart, he turned his hand and took out the Tainan Immortal Sword, and pulled it out of the scabbard with a "poof".

This sound was quite loud, causing many of the monks around to turn their heads to look, and after catching a glimpse of the red robe's gaze, he made a look of preparing to take the sword.

"Wait!"

A cold female voice sounded as he expected, Liu Qinghuan paused, and turned around with a puzzled face: "Daoyou called me?"

Hongshang stared at the sword in his hand and took a few steps closer: "Yes, I look a little familiar with your sword, can you show me it?"

Although the words are inquiring, the tone is unquestionably tough!

The Tainan Immortal Sword recognized the red robe, and it shook violently in Liu Qinghuan's hand, and the sword body that was still stained with blood emitted a dazzling golden light, and the sword intent full of anger poured out!

The people around who had not yet left retreated with great eyes, and in an instant, they gave way to a large open space, forming a circle to watch the excitement, surrounding Liu Qinghuan and Hongsheng in the middle.

"Fairy in the red coat, what's wrong?"

A round-headed and round-headed male cultivator did not leave, approaching Hongsheng, and coveting Liu Qinghuan while asking.

Liu Qinghuan's subordinates used a little more force, grabbed the Tainan Immortal Sword, and said unhappily: "What do you mean by this, Daoyou, your spirit sword looks familiar?"

He looked Hongshang up and down: "I see that the sword-shaped hairpin on your head is also very familiar, can you also take a look?"

These words caused a burst of laughter from the onlookers, and the fat-headed male cultivator was instantly furious, and took out a sledgehammer taller than a person: "Boy, are you looking for death?

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him and spit out two words: "Sick!"

Seeing that the fat-headed male cultivator was about to jump to his feet, Hongshang snorted impatiently and said, "Lu Daoyou, can you please retreat temporarily?"

The fat-headed male cultivator was stopped, but he was not annoyed or angry, but said in surprise: "Fairy, you are finally willing to talk to me! Do you want that sword, I will help you now...... Okay, okay, I'll step back immediately, don't be angry!"

Only then did Hongshang put away her compelling aura, looked at Liu Qinghuan again, frowned, and said, "Where did you get your sword?"

Liu Qinghuan smiled indifferently and said, "This doesn't seem to be a matter of Taoist friends, if there is nothing else to do, I will leave now!"

With that, he turned around and left. didn't take two steps, and there was indeed a spiritual power fluctuation behind him!

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, his figure flashed, and he turned around with a sword.

The golden sword qi burst open, stirring up the red silk that was wrapped in the sky into pieces, and he said angrily: "In the final analysis, it's just to snatch the spirit treasure, and there are so many excuses! Everyone present has seen it, and she made the first move." ”

He floated into the air in a few steps, glanced around, and sneered at Hongsheng: "I don't want to cause trouble, but if something happens, I'm not afraid of it!

Hongsheng's face changed, and he saw that many monks in the Qing Ming Fang were provoked to anger, and he suddenly felt bad.

Without waiting for her to speak, a monk from the Qingying side chimed in: "What Daoyou said is that we have all seen that the people of the Nine Shadows are really arrogant, and they want to seize the treasure in broad daylight. Fellow Daoists, I'll support you and call back!"

"Yes, he hit him!"

"Ho Ho Ho, I can't beat you and I'll help you!"

When the people on the Nine Shadows side saw this scene, they refused to be silent anymore.

"Who the fuck are you going to hit?"

"My Nine Shadows is so arrogant, I will rob whoever I like!"

"Fairy in red, I support you and snatch the little white-faced sword. ”

For a while, the crowd was angry, and people on both sides actually quarreled.

They came in search of the immortal treasure, but the immortal treasure did not have their share, so they could only watch the treasure fall aside. At this time, they rolled up their sleeves and joined the scolding war to vent the grievances in their hearts.

It's really a big deal to see the excitement!

Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly, and arched his hand gratefully to the onlookers: "Everyone, please don't get angry for the time being, don't be impulsive. He turned his head to look at Hongsheng again: "This fellow Daoist, have you made up your mind to snatch my sword?"

Hongshang's eyes were dark, and there was a hint of ridicule on his beautiful face, and he said: "You don't need to play those ghosts, the sword is mine, so it's quite handy, but I accidentally let it run away many years ago, so I naturally want to get it back!"

"Good. Liu Qinghuan said expressionlessly: "You said it was yours, I said it was mine, and I couldn't understand it when I quarreled back and forth, so I could only see the real chapter with my subordinates." However, I don't want to let other fellow Daoists get into strife because of my own affairs. ”

He raised the Tainan Immortal Sword and said to everyone in a loud voice: "Please be a witness to the next matter: there is no way for good and evil, only people call themselves, you and I fight for life and death, whoever survives the sword is whoever! No matter which side of the Taoist friends present, I hope that they will not interfere in the next competition, and they will not have another conflict after the result." ”

This remark attracted a round of applause: "Bloody, worthy of my young and dark man!"

"I'll give you a testimony, if anyone rashly intervenes, everyone present will destroy him together!"

Of course, there were also mocking voices: "A monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant is simply overwhelmed by the Great Perfection monk. ”

"That's it, who won't say big words, I'm going to see how you die today. ”

As they spoke, they retreated further, ready to watch the excitement with great interest.

Most of the monks left here are Yuanying monks, about twenty or thirty. Xianbao had already run away without a trace, and he didn't dare to chase after being scared again, anyway, he had nothing to do, just to watch it.

Hongshang had some doubts in her heart, and inexplicably had a feeling that the other party was deliberately going to fight with her. However, no matter what his purpose is, she must take back the sword!

The two stood opposite each other, Liu Qinghuan caressed the Tainan Immortal Sword that was so excited that he was about to jump up, and chuckled: "What a good immortal sword, it was so polluted by Daoyou that it lost its treasure light, and its power is not as good as before." As a sword cultivator, don't you feel ashamed?"

Hongsheng's expression was fierce: "Who the hell are you?"