Burning anointing oil to follow the sundial, and the constant vulture has been poor for many years, and if you want to cultivate from an ordinary qi refiner to the Mahayana realm of the peak realm, not to mention those external factors such as chances and circumstances, the painstaking effort, energy, and time required are extremely huge.

After thousands of years of penance, I don't know how many tribulations I have gone through, I finally reached the top, and then it was destroyed in a few breaths, and my cultivation fell from the Mahayana to the early stage of integration, and it is not difficult to understand the hateful roar of the dove behind me.

However, as an enemy, as the initiator of all this, Liu Qinghuan is not in the mood to feel sorry for the dove, what he wants to feel sorry for now is his own life, and he doesn't know when it will be gone.

The dirt road, only a foot or two wide, was like a bridge, stretched across an endless abyss, and the hot wind howled as if to blow people off the bridge.

Liu Qinghuan rushed forward, thinking of a way to get out, but there was no place to hide.

Maybe down to the abyss?

As soon as this idea came together, he denied it. For some reason, he had a feeling that the abyss was very likely to contain more immeasurable dangers to deal with, and it was better not to go down unless it was absolutely necessary.

He glanced behind him, the dove's appearance at this time was very terrifying, no one was a bird, half of his shoulders and wings were still broken, but the dove didn't seem to intend to pay attention, his eyes were red with anger, and he only wanted to kill Liu Qinghuan.

However, the serious injury seemed to have affected him a lot, at least Liu Qinghuan escaped for half an hour and was not caught up.

This made his mind come alive again, and he pondered for a moment, and decided not to take the risk.

Even if the other party is not lightly injured, his current cultivation is a big step higher than him, and as the original Mahayana monk, there are many means, and it is not easy to clean him up.

At this time, Liu Qinghuan suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He looked up ahead and saw the narrow path winding away, and at the end of the road, the faintly visible frame of the large gate was still hidden in the darkness.

No, he doesn't seem to have even narrowed the distance at all!

It stands to reason that although the gate seems to be quite far away, he has done everything he can to escape from the dove's pursuit at this time, and the speed may not be much slower than the thunder and lightning, so he should stand under the black door at this time.

Yet, since he entered this strange place, the door had stood at the end of the road, as if waiting for someone to see it to open it, and now it could not come closer?

Before he could think through it, there was a sharp sound that broke through the sky behind him, and the black abyss on the side suddenly flashed with a bright sword!

Liu Qinghuan was startled in his heart, his body scurried forward, and he heard a few "poofs", a few sharp feathers pierced deep into the road behind him, and each of the slender hairs that stood upright like spikes shone with black brilliance, and suddenly exploded, and the dust that spread like a plague quickly spread.

A monster wielding a scythe-like forelimb poked its head out of the darkness on the side of the road at this moment, originally planning to attack Liu Qinghuan, but this time it was affected by the pond fish, covered by the dust, most of the head disappeared in an instant, and the rest of the body quickly melted into green pus.

A grim laugh sounded, and the dove dragged the half-crippled body, and as soon as he raised his hand, he was flying in the sky: "The deity has never fallen so big in his life, even if he kills you today, he can't vent his hatred, your teacher, friends, and all those who have a relationship with you will die together!"

This man has gone mad!

Those feathers exploded one after another, and the dust like a poisonous miasma was blown all over the sky by the strong wind, and then quickly gathered, pouring back from all directions, blocking the way ahead.

Seeing this, Liu Qinghuan took out the crystal clear fire red gourd, and as soon as the mouth of the gourd opened, a thick red pillar of light rushed out, and the Yang fire broke through the dark breath, and opened a way.

As soon as Liu Qinghuan rushed out, the Qianqiu reincarnation pen appeared in his hand, and the pen drew a trajectory, and a long river of blood and yellow flowed out from the pen and lay behind him.

"Bang!"

As soon as the dove pointed out, the long river was immediately decided, and a sharp light passed through the rushing river like lightning, Liu Qinghuan couldn't dodge, and only barely protected his body with the glow of lapis and gold, avoiding the vital point, and was hit and pounced, and blood splashed into the air!

"Hmm!"

Liu Qinghuan snorted in pain, and a long blood mark appeared on his back, deep in the bones, and almost didn't cut him in half!

"Run, keep running!" The dove smiled and walked out of the rushing river: "Don't worry, killing you at once is equivalent to cheapening you, the deity will slowly torture you and let you die!"

With another wave of his hand, although Liu Qinghuan jumped forward suddenly, he still did not dodge, and another bloody wound was added to his body.

The huge gap in cultivation that was difficult to cross made him almost impossible to fight back.

But waiting to be killed is by no means Liu Qinghuan's style, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the killing intent flashed in his hand, and the remnant arrow shot out from his sleeve!

"I can't help myself!" the dove sneered, waving his hand to slap, only to find that in the blood-colored killing intent, there was actually a cyan vial wrapped in it.

The dove suffered a big loss not long ago, and at this time, seeing Liu Qinghuan's old trick repeatedly, he took a step back in fear, waved his wings and made a hurricane, just wanting to push it away.

Naturally, there could be no dream tracing poison in the vial, it was just a suspicious plan to buy time, only to hear a bang, the vial exploded, and a huge fog cloud rose up, blocking the dove's vision.

Liu Qinghuan took the opportunity to rush out and continued to run.

"Ahhh

When the dove found out that it had been tricked, it was full of anger, and a bloody red of anger appeared on its face, and it dispersed the mist and clouds, and slapped out another palm!

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be shocked, the other party obviously didn't leave any more hands, a clear palm print appeared in the void, black light flickered at its edge, and countless cracked spatial cracks showed its terrifying power!

If you can't hard-connect, you can only dodge, but you can't dodge, even if you avoid the front, being carried by the palm wind also makes him feel like a heavy blow, and his body can no longer be controlled, like a broken kite is swept out, and falls into the abyss next to the path.

The whistling hot wind slid past him, and Liu Qinghuan spurted out a large mouthful of blood, only to feel that his five internal organs were shocked out of place by this blow, if he hadn't cultivated the Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Body, I am afraid that his flesh would have been shattered and exploded at this time.

A thick aura of green wood poured out of his body, Liu Qinghuan reluctantly took a breath, and caught a glimpse of the scene above during the fall, and saw that the dove also pounced.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart, I'm afraid that today's little life will really have to be explained here, and any strategy and countermeasures, in the face of absolute strength, are as fragile and hopeless as paper paste.

However, at this moment, the dark abyss, which was originally so thick that even the divine sense could not penetrate it, suddenly a little white light appeared below, and as the distance got closer and closer, the light became brighter and brighter, and with a bang, the whole world finally turned white!

Liu Qinghuan couldn't see for a short time, couldn't see anything, and instinctively stretched out his hand to block the light, but touched the cold and hard ...... Stones?