Chapter 63 There was once a master named Li Fugui

Liu Qinghuan and Senior Brother Li rushed into Wen Sizhu Valley one after the other. The emerald green of the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info Wen Sizhu has long since disappeared, and the aura has been sucked dry, and the color is withered.

Senior Brother Li chased very closely, although the two of them used the same high-grade flying magic weapon, but Senior Brother Li cultivated three orders higher than Liu Qinghuan, and was more able to exert the speed of the magic weapon. In this way, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly, it would be good if the bamboo seeds matured a quarter of an hour late, and if they were both defeated, he didn't have to fight one against two.

The square seal and the fire-colored flying sword collided in the air a few more times, and the square seal was not a defensive magic weapon, and finally couldn't stand the chopping, and was split in half by two, completely scrapped.

Senior Brother Li's face was overjoyed, and the fire-colored flying sword drew a circle in the air, and threw himself at Liu Qinghuan's back again.

Liu Qinghuan frowned, slapped his body, and the spiritual power shield and the protective shield of Luo Die's spider clothes were activated at the same time, and there was a layer of white light shield, but it was inspired by a high-grade spiritual jade pendant.

He didn't care about the fire-colored flying sword anymore, the Cold Moon Cold Ice Sword had already struck at the same time, slashing at the face of the person behind him.

Senior Brother Li sneered, Do you still want to fight with me for spiritual power? I don't want to think that you have only practiced the sixth layer of qi! He slapped his body, and a layer of golden protective shield instantly appeared.

With the sound of the whistling wind, the fire-colored flying sword slashed at Liu Qinghuan's white light mask. The white light mask supported a few breaths, and finally couldn't withstand the flash of the attack "snap".

The fire-colored flying sword penetrated Liu Qinghuan's three-layer protective shield in one fell swoop, but it was also exhausted, and after piercing his cyan coat, it hit the Luo Die spider cloak inside, and its strength had been greatly reduced, but it did not penetrate.

Seeing that the other party's protective shield was broken, the senior brother surnamed Li pinched it with both hands, and prepared to end this kid who grabbed bamboo seeds. He didn't pay attention to the attack of the Cold Moon Cold Ice Sword at all, how could his golden light shield be broken by a sixth-level cultivator.

The cold spirit sword had arrived in front of him, and to his surprise, as if he heard a "bang", the golden light shield was cut deformed, dented inward, and then shattered. The sword light slashed into the inner spiritual power cover, and the spiritual power cover also became shaky.

Senior Brother Li was taken aback, this kid's attack was so sharp! He hurriedly increased the output of spiritual power and stabilized the spiritual power shield.

At this moment, the cold moon cold ice sword spit out the white mang, and the three sharp ice blades were like a white line, "popping" at the same position of his spiritual power shield. The spiritual power shield finally couldn't support it anymore and was extinguished in response!

At the same time, he only heard the sound of "dang", and his consciousness was in a trance for a moment, but he recovered in just one breath, and saw a looming flying needle less than three feet away from him!

His complexion changed greatly, and a bone fan of Bai Sensen suddenly blocked in front of him.

Liu Qinghuan secretly said that it was a pity, the level of the soul bell was too low, and the other party's divine sense was not weak, but this move was not effective at all. Seeing that the other party's fire-colored flying sword was approaching again, a strange glint flashed in his eyes, and his figure flew out to the right, but it was in a circle.

The fire-colored flying sword followed, and the senior brother surnamed Li sneered: Where is the magic weapon that can be gotten rid of in a circle! With a stomp of his foot, the spiritual power surged into the flying magic weapon under his feet, and the speed increased by another point.

However, he flew out a short distance forward, and when he saw that he was already in front of that kid, he suddenly felt that all the spiritual power in his body had disappeared!

"Ahh

Fortunately, he didn't fly high and was not injured when he landed, but he panicked for a moment and fell on all fours.

I saw an afterimage rushing over, "poof"!

Senior Brother Li looked at the sword that stabbed into his chest, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and glared angrily: "You ......"

When Wang Ren'an caught up, he happened to see Liu Qinghuan pulling out the Cold Moon Cold Ice Sword from the chest of Senior Brother Li, and blood was still dripping from the tip of the sword.

He looked at this young man whose cultivation was one level lower than his own in shock, and the other party actually killed Li Fugui, who was at the ninth level of Qi training!

Wang Ren'an's face was full of jealousy, if it was replaced by himself, even if he could kill Li Fugui, it would never be possible to do it in such a short period of time.

Liu Qinghuan raised his hand and slowly wiped away the blood splashed on his face, his eyes still with cold murderous intent, staring directly at Wang Ren'an flying in the air.

Wang Ren'an shuddered unconsciously, and there were two more hesitations in his heart, but he was unwilling in the end. The bamboo seed is too hard to find, and that bamboo seed looks extraordinary, even if you can't use it, you can make a lot of money by selling it to your fellow disciples.

Thinking of this, he pulled a smile on his face and arched his hand: "This junior brother looks familiar, in Xia Wang Ren'an, I don't know that the junior brother is a disciple of Zhulin Mountain like me?"

Liu Qinghuan looked at him for a few more breaths before he said slowly: "Not bad." ”

Wang Ren'an smiled stiffly: "I don't know, junior brother is willing to cut his love and sell the bamboo seed just now to me, and I will give a thousand spirit stones...... No, two thousand! Two thousand spirit stones are good?" said him, and a painful expression appeared on his face, as if the price was too high.

Liu Qinghuan looked at him indifferently: "I'll give out three thousand spirit stones, how about you find me another bamboo seed like that?"

After speaking, he ignored him anymore, turned around and tore off the storage bag on Li Fugui's waist, and picked up the bone fan on the ground. But he heard the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the air behind him, Liu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was not in a hurry, but only turned around slowly.

A nine-song wishful hoop with the sound of the whistling wind arrived in front of him in an instant, but it was still three feet away, as if it had suddenly lost control, and fell from the air to the ground.

Wang Ren'an was shocked, his connection with the Jiuqu Ruyi hoop was suddenly cut off, and he could only watch Liu Qinghuan slowly step forward, pick up the magic weapon on the ground and put it directly into his arms.

Only then did he understand that the other party had been standing in the forbidden spirit area, and he also understood why Li Fugui was suddenly killed with the cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation.

The flesh on Wang Ren'an's face couldn't stop twitching, although they also knew that there were countless large and small forbidden spirit areas in this valley when they came in, they just bypassed the matter, where would they remember the location of these areas, and how could they think that someone would use this as a means of killing!

Li Fugui, Li Fugui, you died too unjustly!

Liu Qinghuan turned around and took two steps forward.

Wang Ren'an was so frightened that he took two steps back, and hurriedly summoned a chain of big knives out, but he didn't dare to act rashly. This broadsword was his last attack weapon, and if he entered the forbidden spirit area again, he would only have his fist left.

He didn't dare to move, there were a lot of forbidden spirit areas in this valley, who knows where there would be, if he accidentally stepped into it...... He didn't want to end up like Li Fugui!

When he hesitated, Liu Qinghuan walked five steps unhurriedly, and several layers of light suddenly appeared on his body, flew into the air, stood opposite Wang Ren'an, and waved his sleeves, and a pass token appeared in his hand.

The so-called one and drum, then decline, three and exhaustion. Wang Ren's killing intent and greed were completely extinguished by the forbidden spirit area, and he saw the passage jade card in Liu Qinghuan's hand, but for some reason, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Qinghuan stretched out his hand and made a move, and he had already received the fire-colored flying sword that Senior Brother Li had dropped to the ground in his hand, and put it into the storage bag in a blink of an eye. He looked at Wang Ren'an, whose expression was uncertain, and said coldly: "This senior brother, if you still want to fight, please take action! If you don't fight, I'll leave!"