Chapter 1119: Fierce Battle on the Cliff

For a moment, Liu Qinghuan thought that he would not return and finally showed his true colors, and couldn't help but shoot at him.

However, he quickly reacted that the thing in front of him was most likely formed by the human-faced ghost owl relying on the illusion, and the real return was long ago unknown.

The two have kept a distance along the way, which is convenient for helping hands and will not implicate each other in times of crisis, but they didn't expect that this distance gave the illusion an opportunity to take advantage of.

This abyss was a forbidden area, and most of the attention of the two of them was focused on the stone steps of this trap, and they neglected to check if the other party was not themselves.

Maybe, now that the real can't return, he will also follow a fake Liu Qinghuan.

The pain suddenly came, and the devil's claw seemed to want to grab his dantian in one fell swoop, tearing an extremely deep hole in his waist and abdomen, and blood splattered out like an infusion.

Liu Qinghuan's heart tightened, since he cultivated the "Ten Thousand Tribulations Immortal Body" exercise, his law body was so strong that it could be hard to regret the heavenly thunder, this thing could actually break through the defense and cause him so much damage!

Liu Qinghuan let out a low roar, the opening in his abdomen suddenly closed, and the dazzling blue-gold light suddenly erupted, clamping the sharp claw that had penetrated into his flesh and blood!

The Ghost Owl King found out that something was wrong, and wanted to retract his claws, but he couldn't pull them, and the other claw was holding Liu Qinghuan's hand before, but now the situation is reversed, but he was caught by Liu Qinghuan!

"Bang!" Liu Qinghuan's palm was firmly imprinted on the chest of the Ghost Owl King, and the power was so great that if he was a monk of the same rank, he could be slapped into meat sauce!

There was a few clicks and crisp sounds, and the Ghost Owl King's chest immediately sank deeply, and his face became more and more distorted and evil like a demon, and he let out a sharp roar, and flew out upside down.

The two still had one hand to restrain each other, and although Liu Qinghuan let go immediately, it was still a little late, and he was implicated in the unstability of his feet, and he also fell down the narrow stone steps.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be furious, his hands seemed to be grasping two rounds of green gold and scorching sun, and he punched out several times in a row, making the ghost owl king cry wolf and howl non-stop, but he was provoked to be ferocious, and his sharp claws brought out the fragments.

A fist is like a landslide, a claw is like a crack, the blue light is rising, blood is splashing, the space is like a turbulent vortex, and the loud bang reverberates back and forth between the cliffs, falling rapidly towards the endless abyss.

Liu Qinghuan secretly screamed badly, his ears were full of sharp and urgent winds, and the spiritual power in his body was quickly frozen like ice!

As soon as his mind moved, he fell into the sword body of the Void Destroying Sword of the human-faced ghost owl group, and the scorching sword light instantly burst out in the solidified dark abyss, like a snowy mountain, and like a sparkling wave on the sea, and the ghost owl that couldn't stop crying was swept away.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly sealed his hearing.

I saw that under the light of the sword, more ghost owls came from afar like a black tide, densely packed and countless!

Taking advantage of the fact that the spiritual power was not completely frozen, he finally summoned the Void Exterminating Sword back to his hand, and a strange long sword light pierced through the void, slashing off the claw that was holding him uncontrollably!

The Ghost Owl King was obviously not affected by the forbidden spirit, his body twisted and turned over in the air, and turned around in a vain attempt to pounce on Liu Qinghuan's back, but when he heard a brush, two huge bone wings suddenly spread out in front of him.

The hideous bone spurs were spread out from root to root, each one was two or three feet long, like an erected sharp sword, flashing with sharp light, and calling out to the ghost owl king with a slashing head and face!

"Woo woo~" The ghost owl king pouted and screamed, he couldn't close the momentum, he immediately pierced a few holes on his body, and there were two more black wings on his back to flap wildly, and finally pulled himself out before the other bone wing slapped down, rolling in embarrassment, in a vain attempt to hide in the chaotic crowd of human-faced ghost owls.

At this point, Liu Qinghuan would not allow him to escape again, not to mention that the spiritual power in his body was receding extremely rapidly like a tide, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will not be able to use it at all.

With a flap of bone wings, Liu Qinghuan followed the ghost owl king like a shadow, and all the spiritual power that could still be mobilized poured into the void destroying sword in his hand, accompanied by a roar, the sky falling sword illuminated this abyss like day!

After a fierce fight, the Ghost Owl King was already seriously injured at this time, and black blood was gushing like air leaking from several parts of his body, and the fierce flames were exhausted again and again, and he was suppressed to the point that there was not much left, and he couldn't help but scream in fear.

The human-faced owls were driven in front of him, and they all let out a whining and trembling.

Ghost owls are ghosts, the cry is extremely ugly, and it has the effect of breathtaking, if it is only one, it is not terrible, but if it is a group, it is like ten thousand ghosts crying together, and the magic sound pierces the ears, which can shatter the enemy's heart.

It's a pity, before the ghost scream can form a momentum, as if the sword light that can destroy the sky and the earth has been cut down, the space pieces are shattered, and countless ghost owls are torn into powder, although the ghost owl king is not so much, but it is the primary target of the Void Destroying Sword, and the thick body shattered after resisting a few breaths!

The next moment, he saw that the cold sword light of the Void Destroying Sword had faded sharply, and the sword body like a clear ice blade fell back into Liu Qinghuan's hand.

Liu Qinghuan gasped a few times, the little spiritual power left in the meridians was like stagnant water, and the indescribable discomfort and emptiness after losing the spiritual power surged all over his body, and his body accelerated uncontrollably and fell into the abyss.

"Plop, plop!" The bone wings flapped rapidly, but without the support of spiritual power, even the sharp light of the bone spurs became dim, and they only barely slowed down the speed of their fall.

Liu Qinghuan was anxious in his heart, looking down, although he still couldn't see the bottom of the abyss, but if he fell like this, no matter how strong the monk who lost his spiritual power was, he would fall to death, even if he didn't die, he would be disabled, and it would be difficult to deal with the crisis that might arise at any time.

And the chaotic soul jade that was originally scattered on the cliff wall, not a single piece of it could be seen at this time, and I don't know how deep he fell, and he was afraid that it was extremely far away from that stone step.

Those who disappear with the stone steps will not return.

It stands to reason that such a big movement before, as long as you are not blind, you will definitely be able to find out, not to mention that he is a Mahayana monk, and his ability to deal with crises and traps is much stronger than him, but the other party has not appeared, which is really a bit strange.

However, Liu Qinghuan didn't have time to ponder the whereabouts of the old guy at this time, he desperately flapped his bone wings, controlled the direction and crashed into the cliff, and the Void Destroying Sword stabbed out, vigorously inserting it into those black rocks.

Stone chips burst out, smashing dozens of black stones in a row, leaving a deep furrow in the cliff wall, and the force of the fall was finally unloaded.

Liu Qinghuan spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", hung on the sword and shook it in the wind, barely stepping on a stone crack to stabilize his body, and the pain that he hadn't had time to feel before surged up at this time, and the wound on his abdomen was bleeding nonstop.

Fortunately, after knowing that the spirit was forbidden here, he made some preparations, and he was afraid that he would not be able to open the ring, so he put a little urgently needed things that might be used outside.

With the only hand that can be used, he took out a pill bottle from his sleeve, poured out a healing pill and swallowed it, Liu Qinghuan eased for a while, and finally felt better, and then began to look at the current situation.

At this time, it can really be said that there is no way to enter the heavens and no doors, and when you look up, the sky does not know how far away, and when you look down, the earth is bottomless.

After the death of the Owl King, the remaining human-faced owls scattered in a mess, and they could no longer hear the sound of flapping wings or the unpleasant ghost cry.

Dead silence, wrapped in thick darkness, spread heavily.

Liu Qinghuan closed his eyes, one hand hung the Sword of Destroying Void, and the other hand pointed at the knife, and plunged into the rock with a "poof".

Although the spiritual power is not there, the strong body is still there, no matter how hard these black rocks on the cliff wall are, it is only half an hour before he digs a hole.

Anyway, there was no way to go, so he was going to dig a hiding place first and rest for a while before making plans.