Chu Lingling's face showed a pitiful expression and said, "This senior brother, my name is Chu Lingling, I don't know which sect the senior brother belongs to?"

Liu Qinghuan stopped in the air, looking at her expressionlessly, but secretly pinched the trick in his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chu Lingling's beautiful eyes were so soft that they seemed to be able to drip water, a trace of red stained her cheeks between the waves of her eyes, and a shy and timid smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Senior brother, why are you looking at me like this? Today is the little sister's momentary confusion, can the senior brother forgive the little sister?"

Liu Qinghuan looked at her eyes, only to feel a trance, and involuntarily wanted to say yes.

At this time, a cool feeling flowed through his spiritual platform!

Liu Qinghuan's face changed greatly, his sanity came to his senses in an instant, and his eyes were like ice quenching: "Charming!"

Chu Lingling was really surprised this time. It was the first time that her charm had failed to be used on a monk of the same rank as her, and she couldn't help but be very annoyed for a while.

As soon as the coquettish expression on her face was retracted, the giant sword that had quietly moved behind Liu Qinghuan slashed down like a mountain splitting a rock!

Liu Qinghuan didn't seem to see the giant sword, his mind moved, and the small sword that had been suspended by his side dragged the gray qi and stabbed at Chu Lingling at a faster speed.

Chu Lingling's face turned white in an instant!

Of course, she could split the opponent in half with a single sword, but after seeing the power of that small sword, she was even more sure that if she didn't stop it, she would definitely die.

Is this man a madman? It's a terrible way to end up together.

Chu Lingling had to suspend the slash of the giant sword, and raised his hand to summon a pink brocade to block in front of him.

Liu Qinghuan sneered. How could he die with this woman, the Star Tortoiseshell Shield is the ultimate defensive spiritual weapon. And this woman wants to block the sword intent of life and death with the Jinpa of a low-grade spiritual weapon?

The sword intent of life and death has been cultivated in his sea of consciousness for a long time, and now the power is not the same as it was back then.

Chu Lingling's corpse fell to the ground softly, and the beautiful eyes of Yan Bo completely lost their brilliance.

Liu Qinghuan fell to the ground, took the gray sword back to Zhihai, and then looked at the corpses of the two.

The male cultivator only had one blood spot in the center of his eyebrows, and because Liu Qinghuan did not use gray qi when he killed him, his appearance was not damaged much. But Chu Lingling's is not very good-looking.

Liu Qinghuan took off the storage rings of the two of them, and raised his hand to erase the divine sense mark on it. Both were dead, and it didn't take much effort to erase the imprint of the Divine Sense.

These two people have a lot of money, and they still have several spiritual weapons on their bodies. He took out a long rope, erased it from his sense, and tried it out.

This rope is a rope that binds enemies. As for how long it can be bound, the power is determined by the strength of the user. But if you want to use it properly, you have to sacrifice it.

As for the rest, it's not very easy to use, so I'll put it away first.

He waved his hand and took Chu Lingling's giant sword into his hand, and after erasing his divine sense, he could still make do with it.

No wonder so many people like to rob, it's simply useless. However, the risk of robbery is also very large, as long as you encounter a hard stubble, it is likely that the robbery will not succeed and die.

Liu Qinghuan popped out two fireballs onto the corpses of the two people, and put away the skin and venom glands of the black water poison toad, and continued to move forward.

This time he changed directions, and the vicinity of Haoyuan City had been turned over by many monks, and he decided to make a detour to other directions.

In the next few days, Liu Qinghuan hunted demon beasts in the Qu Yan Swamp. Each time one is hunted, the Record Jade Medal on his body changes the number of contribution points accordingly.

Naturally, he also met other monks several times. His divine sense is so powerful that he often bypasses the other party before he even notices it, and even if he occasionally meets people, most people will choose to pass by tacitly. They're here to earn contribution points, not to fight.

However, there are also people like Chu Lingling who want to mix their hands and fish, kill people and rob money. When encountering this kind of person, Liu Qinghuan will never be soft, but he has no money and profits a few times.

However, the Qu Yan Swamp was vast, and even though there were thousands of monks entering it, it seemed sparse when dispersed.

And after all, this is the world of demon beasts, countless demon beasts are hidden in the swamp, and the monks can only walk on thin ice and camp step by step

After entering the swamp for more than half a month, Liu Qinghuan began to suspect that with them, after cleaning up the Quyan swamp, I am afraid that it will not be able to clean up the swamp for hundreds of years.

He looked at his jade pendant, which showed a contribution point of one hundred and thirty-four. That is to say, he only killed thirteen second-order low-grade demon beasts in the past half month, and the four points were obtained by a demon beast with two first-order middle-grade small beasts.

He clicked on the jade pendant again, and a green light rose from the jade pendant, and the top three big words: Battle Power List.

The so-called combat power list means that all monks wearing jade pendants will be automatically ranked in it according to the number of contribution points.

Liu Qinghuan originally suspected that it would take hundreds of years to kill all the demon beasts, but after looking at the number one contribution points, he felt that it would be hundreds of years!

The first place in the combat power list: Mu Feng, no door and no faction, in the late stage of foundation building, contribution points of 1,581 points!

Liu Qinghuan's jaw fell to the ground. Even if this person kills a second-order high-grade demon beast, he kills one hundred and fifty-one in half a month? What kind of ruthless people are these?

And in the depths of the Qu Yan Swamp, a male cultivator with a cold face pulled out the spirit sword from the corpse of a rotting crocodile, and with another stroke, a hole was split in the center of his skull, and a demon pill the size of a child's fist was taken out by the male cultivator.

The Demon Pill can only be produced by a third-order demon beast!

At the same time, Liu Qinghuan watched as the contribution points behind that Mu Feng's name suddenly jumped, becoming two thousand and eighty-one.

Liu Qinghuan understood, this foundation building late stage monk was actually killing a third-order demon beast equivalent to the Jindan stage! Sure enough, he was a ruthless man!

He looked down again.

Second place: Huang Eryao, no sect and no faction, eight layers of qi training, 678 contribution points.

Third place: Dongfang Bai, Xingjian Gate, late stage of foundation building, contribution points of 596 points.

Fourth place: Dongfang Hong, Xingjian Gate, mid-stage foundation building, contribution points of 520 points.

Fifth place: unknown name, unknown sect, late stage of foundation building, contribution points 466 points.

......

Liu Qinghuan felt ashamed, he was not as good as a cultivator of the eighth level of qi refining!

Countless foundation-building monks are ashamed!

Countless high-level Qi cultivation disciples were all excited!

Countless mid-level Qi cultivators were angry!!

"Huang Erjiao, don't let the old lady see you again!"

A middle-aged female cultivator who still had charm roared angrily at the sky: "As long as I see you again, don't want those two taels of meat under your crotch!"

Just now, a middle-aged female correction at the fifth level of Qi cultivation was chasing a first-order low-grade spirit jade white rabbit.

The Lingyu White Rabbit is very good at hiding and running, so it is very difficult to catch. It took a lot of effort for the middle-aged nun to lead the beast into the trap, and suddenly, a fireball fell from the sky!

The Lingyu White Rabbit turned into a red-hot scorched rabbit, and the middle-aged female cultivator was so angry that one Buddha was born and the other Buddha ascended to heaven, and when she looked up, she saw a male cultivator who described obscenity stepping on two flying wheels of wind and fire, and quickly disappeared into the forest.