Liu Qinghuan and the others left the Peng family's big ship and flew in the direction of Huangyun Island. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and on that side, dozens of people also greeted them violently.

There were a group of Qi cultivators in the back, and there were seven foundation building monks flying in the front, including two female cultivators from Feiyue Tower, and three people from the Haisha Sect, one of whom was still the head of the Haisha Sect, Shen Jie, and the remaining two were dressed in the costumes of the Shaoyang Sect.

Among them, there are three monks in the late stage of foundation building, but the first one is a male cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, who is the descendant of Minghua Zhenjun, Zhou Xiaoqing.

From a long distance, I heard Zhou Xiaoqing's arrogant laughter: "Hahaha, who should I be!" It turned out to be a bunch of waste from the Wenshi faction. ”

Hearing this, a trace of anger appeared on the faces of several people in the Wenshi faction, Gao Ming couldn't help it at first, and scolded angrily: "What kind of thing are you Shaoyang faction! Dare to run to my Wenshi faction's place and bark, you want me to kill you to fulfill you!"

Everyone met in the air, Zhou Xiaoqing stared at Gao Ming, and let out a cold snort from his nose, as if he didn't bother to talk to him. His eyes fell on Liu Qinghuan, obviously recognizing him, and he raised his head even more arrogantly: "It turned out to be you! Is there no one in the Wenshi faction, and he actually sent a nobody." ”

He obviously didn't know that Liu Qinghuan had been sent to Mingyangzi's door, and Liu Qinghuan didn't bother to say anything, he looked him up and down lightly, and said slowly: "More than ten years have passed, you have only broken through to the early stage of foundation building, how can Minghua Zhenjun let you out and be embarrassed?"

This time he poked Zhou Xiaoqing's sore spot! He was just a four-spirit root, but relying on the powerful backstage of Minghua Zhenjun, he had been cultivating resources since he was a child, and he didn't encounter much difficulty. The cultivation bottleneck during the Qi cultivation period was not large, and with the flowing elixir, he quickly rose to the ninth level of Qi training.

He thought that cultivation was so simple, and the flattering people around him were even more piles of piles, and he boasted that he was considered a four-spirit root, so what was the big deal?

As a result, it took six or seven years to build the foundation, and it took several Zhuji Dan to barely succeed. But after that, the cultivation rose more slowly, and it was difficult to make an inch.

The green tendons on Zhou Xiaoqing's neck jumped up angrily, and he shouted with a dark face: "That mica mining island has been taken over by my Shaoyang faction, just get away from me!"

"It's you who should be acquainted. Yang Yunqiao waved the spirit sword in his hand and smiled contemptuously: "In the early stage of foundation building, you still dare to shout in front of me, are you sent by the Shaoyang Sect to play treasure?"

"Good! good!" Zhou Xiaoqing was ridiculed repeatedly, only to feel that his eyes turned red, and finally couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and shouted: "Give it to me! Kill them all!"

As he spoke, he took a step back, and it seemed that he had not completely lost his mind.

When the male cultivator of the Shaoyang Sect, who had been standing beside him expressionless, heard this, he instantly raised his hand, and a scorching white flame flew towards Liu Qinghuan.

The battle began immediately. The two sides of the confrontation moved, and the others also shouted, and the magic weapons and spells flew wildly, and they hit together in an instant.

There was only one beam of that fire, but it seemed to have a terrifying temperature like being able to melt space, and before it approached, Liu Qinghuan only felt that his face was hot, and his hair was about to curl.

He condensed in his heart, this person's fire spell seemed to have been practiced to a very high level, and his cultivation was higher than him, so he couldn't be careless.

However, Liu Qinghuan should not be underestimated. Although he is only in the middle stage of foundation building, his mana is pure and condensed, which is not much different from the ordinary late stage of foundation building. I saw that his figure suddenly floated, like a fallen leaf in the wind, floating in the air, light and irregular.

Since his cultivation reached the middle stage of foundation building, he also had a new understanding of the Void Wind Technique, breaking through the shackles of the previous tangible and gradually moving in the direction of nothingness and etherealness.

The Shaoyang Sect male cultivator couldn't help but sneer when he saw that Liu Qinghuan had avoided his attack. His hands were half-closed in front of his chest, and the scorching white firelight appeared in the palms of his palms, and the sharply rising temperature made Zhou Xiaoqing behind him hurriedly retreat.

A white flame rolled towards Liu Qinghuan like a brilliant firework.

Will you flash? I've left you with nowhere to flash!

The scorching temperature of this piece of sky made everyone else avoid, and only Liu Qinghuan, the target of the flames, couldn't avoid it.

The corners of Liu Qinghuan's mouth took up an arc. Fire, he also has it.

With a flick of his fingers, a cyan lotus flower appeared on his fingertips. The cyan lotus flower shook and reduced to a beam of cyan flames, which quickly flowed throughout the body, forming an extremely faint layer of cyan light on the surface of the body.

That piece of white flame had already rushed to him, engulfing Liu Qinghuan in an instant!

Seeing this, the male cultivator of the Shaoyang Sect showed a mockery on his face: "You actually carried my flowing flames and flying flames, and you can't do it yourself!" controlled the flames on his body and surrounded Liu Qinghuan.

Zhou Xiaoqing, who was not far behind him, flew back again, looking at the humanoid fire mass burning in the white flames, and the red tide of excitement crawled all over his face: "Haha, burn him, burn him!"

The male cultivator of the Shaoyang Sect showed a smug look, and was about to speak, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong: Burned like this, why didn't there be a scream? When I looked again, I saw that the humanoid fire ball was passing through the flames, and with a jump, it had already crossed out and rushed towards the two of them!

Zhou Xiaoqing screamed "ah", and ran away like a fire burning his buttocks.

The face of the male cultivator of the Shaoyang Sect changed, and he released a white fire again, and his body flew back at the same time.

It's just that the white fire couldn't stop Liu Qinghuan's footsteps at all, and in a few flashes, he had already rushed behind the Shaoyang Sect male cultivator, and his hand gently put his hand on his spiritual power cover.

The cyan flames rose quietly, this time it was a real humanoid fire, accompanied by the terrible screams of the Shaoyang Sect male cultivators. After a few breaths, it was all quiet again.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes, the gray light in the center of his eyebrows appeared, and then he disappeared, and the next moment it seemed to penetrate the void and appeared directly in front of Zhou Xiaoqing.

Zhou Xiaoqing was caught off guard, and he was just a little bit away from hitting the gray sword! He let out a loud shout, suddenly stopped his forward charge, and then flew upside down. In his right hand, he threw out a fire-colored sword and slashed at the small gray sword......

At this time, he felt that a hand was pressed on his shoulder, Zhou Xiaoqing's whole body stiffened, but he saw Liu Qinghuan standing behind him, his left hand had passed through several layers of protective shields on his body and put it on his shoulder, and a cyan flame in his right hand was burning silently.

Zhou Xiaoqing saw that the cyan flame that burned a late-stage foundation building monk to ashes in a few breaths was about to crack, but he didn't dare to make any more rash moves!

"Stop!"

Liu Qinghuan's voice resounded throughout the sea area of Huangyun Island, in the sky and on the ground, inside and outside the island, all the monks who were fighting fiercely couldn't help but be stunned, and turned their heads to look at the sky.

I saw Zhou Xiaoqing stiffly being grabbed by Liu Qinghuan in his hands, the monks on the Peng family's side cheered in unison, and the people of the Haisha faction looked at each other, and they all looked at the head of the Haisha faction!

The head of the Haisha Sect had a gloomy face, but a sword light flashed in his eyes, and the hand that was still holding the pinching technique moved slightly!

Liu Qinghuan's cold voice sounded again: "Whoever dares to act recklessly will be killed! Now everyone is divided into two sides according to the sect!"

The head of the Haisha Sect lowered his hand in a dejected manner and summoned back his spirit sword.

"You dare to kill me!"

At this time, Zhou Xiaoqing suddenly shouted inwardly: "If you touch me with a single hair, I will ask the ancestor to destroy you, kill your whole family, and strip your soul and skin you forever!"