Seeing that Liu Qinghuan didn't plan to kill him immediately, the little boy was relieved, and he still said stubbornly: "Count you as acquaintances!"

Then he pretended to be kind and persuaded him: "You better run away, although we misestimated your cultivation, but I have already spread the news before, and the Great Demon Venerable will come soon, hehe, you will be able to escape at that time." So why bother with me, a little demon, who can't get along, right?"

Xiao Tong also has a bitterness that he can't say, he never expected that the Wan Hu Realm would actually send a combined big cultivator to be a spy, that Yu is far from the realm of turning into a god, originally thought that it was enough to send his sixth-order demon cultivator to guard this small courtyard, but now he is controlled by others.

Liu Qinghuan didn't know whether to say that he was too bold, or that he thought he had confidence, he was in this situation, and he dared to make nonsense.

He didn't bother to talk nonsense with the other party, and put his hand on the other party's head!

"No~" The boy screamed miserably, and an incomparably powerful divine consciousness pierced into his brain, piercing his soul like a sharp knife, and the strength of the struggle became weaker and weaker.

After a while, Liu Qinghuan withdrew his hand, but his expression was a little lighter: "There is no ninth-order Mahayana demon cultivator stationed here, and the situation is much better than expected." ”

In the memory of the child, he saw that there was an extremely huge lake in the extreme depths of this giant wood forest, and the island in the center of the lake was built with a thousand palaces, with dazzling flowing flame wood pillars, dazzling spar beams, corridors with waist and back, high eaves and teeth, and dragon-shaped statues standing all over the palace, which had the luxury and splendor of the monk Xiuxian City.

The Black Dragon Palace, inheriting the bloodline of the Black Dragon, is a branch of the Black Dragon Palace, ruling the entire Giant Wood Forest.

And the demon cultivator of the Wan Hu Realm who was sent here had his identity revealed a year ago, and until now he was still locked up in a secret prison in the giant wood field.

It's just that he can't protect himself now, and I'm afraid he won't have the strength to save him.

After a merciless soul search, the boy was spread on the ground like an idiot at this time, Liu Qinghuan took out a talisman and stuck it on his forehead, and then put it into a jade box: "The wood spirit that has cultivated to such a realm should be of some use, right?"

Put it away, Liu Qinghuan didn't delay any longer, his figure flashed into the air, and as soon as the bone wings on his back were unfolded, several loud roars came from all over the street below, and countless attacks rushed into the sky.

Seeing that he wanted to leave, the demon cultivators who had fled in all directions before did not dare to hide anymore, and if they didn't want to be punished afterwards, they could only do their best at this time.

Suddenly, the sky was raining fire, the wind was raging, the boulders were rolling down, and spells with a strange aura came from all directions, and hooks and claws were in battle together, just to delay for a moment and a half.

However, how could these attacks stop Liu Qinghuan, and he saw a white sword light as cold as the waning moon and as cold as frost and snow sweeping across the sky, and all the attacks were instantly wiped out.

Without waiting for the demon cultivators below to react, the sword light spread out, as if heavy snow was drifting, and it flew one after another, and wherever it fell, a cold sword qi erupted!

Those black-clothed demon cultivators didn't even have time to scream before they were torn to pieces by the sword qi, the houses collapsed, the palace collapsed, the earth and stones flew wildly, and the entire towering giant tree shook, and was cut open one by one deep slash scar.

The noisy streets and alleys suddenly fell silent at this moment, and those who saw this scene seemed to have forgotten to breathe, and looked at the figure standing in the air in a daze.

The horror and powerlessness brought about by the huge gap in cultivation hit everyone's hearts, and with just one sword, they defused the offensive of all of them, and also killed so many people in an instant, and even destroyed the giant tree on which they stood.

"Don't run away!" a voice ordered in a shrieked voice, "Don't let him run, entangle him!"

The air was still for a few breaths, and then it exploded like a pot, countless people screamed and hugged their heads, and several towering giant trees nearby flew out and fled in panic.

The catastrophe is coming, and although the big demon cultivators above have harsh methods, and they will be punished if they can't do their errands, but the person in front of them can take their lives with a flick of his fingers, and even his life is gone, who cares what order.

The sword was flying, and there were many demon cultivators who were in different places in the blink of an eye, and blood splashed on the green branches and leaves, and everywhere was crimson.

In this chaos, two powerful auras suddenly rose from the dense forest in the east and west directions, the sky in the west suddenly became dim, and ink-like shadows blurred, and a creepy strange wind whined, and a bald male cultivator suddenly appeared out of thin air.

This person has a fat head and big ears, and he is very blessed, and he laughs with a big belly: "There are people who dare to go to the Giant Wood Wild to spread wildness, could it be that the prestige of the Black Dragon Palace has lost its deterrent power, and the bloody slaughter of most of the interface human race has been forgotten today?"

"It's the head of the Black Wind Rock!"

There was a cry of surprise from below: "Great, we are saved!

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The shouts were raised, and the Master looked down with a smile, turned his head and said, "Old turtle, don't climb out quickly!"

"Bald and flat-haired beast shut up Lao Tzu! Hmph, what nonsense to talk to him, he's a dead man anyway!"

A cold sneer came from the other side, and at the same time, there was a slender whip shadow that snaked like a long snake, and for a while, the whistle broke through the air, and the afterimage filled the sky!

Liu Qinghuan's eyes turned slightly: Two eighth-order demon cultivators equivalent to merging monks, one in the early stage and one in the middle stage.

I knew that I couldn't be good today, and I couldn't help him if I didn't want to start a killing, so I didn't keep my hand before I made a move, and at this time, I was still very calm in the face of the long whip that attacked.

He raised his hand, and the Void Destroying Sword in his hand was like ice and snow melting, and even the last trace of color faded with it, and even the cold sword intent converged into nothingness, as if holding a transparent and invisible ice blade.

In the next moment, a sword as thin as lightning pierced the long sky, and those who looked up at the sky couldn't help but close their eyes, as if they were stabbed in the eyes by the extreme sharpness, and only heard the sound of "dang", which shook the earth and shook the world!

A demon cultivator flew out from the giant wooden platform below, and viciously threw away the broken whip in his hand, his face was quite ugly, but before he could roar, the Void Sword had been cut off on the head!

Just now seeing the power of this sword, the demon cultivator was shocked, shook slightly, his body was covered with a turtle shell, his head and hand were still exposed, and he opened his big mouth again, and a long rainbow flew out!

It was a long sword carved into the shape of a dragon, and as soon as it appeared, a dragon chant came out, turning into a leaping golden dragon as it galloped, biting towards the Sword of Destruction of Void.

Liu Qinghuan smiled coldly, almost as if he was in a hurry, the Void Destroying Sword suddenly disappeared from under the dragon's mouth, but he saw that the golden dragon suddenly began to crack from its head, and the dragon's body was annihilated, revealing the original sword shape, and it was soon broken into two like the long whip before.

"Hahahaha!" The Master laughed wildly: "Don't tell you to use the magic weapons cultivated by those people, what's the use, it's a shame to be cut in two in a blink of an eye!"

The turtle body demon cultivator was embarrassed and annoyed, turned around and ran, roaring angrily: "Bald bird, you dare to stand by and watch!"