Chapter 449: Scuffle

With just one mask, Liu Qinghuan had already killed a Jindan Otherworldly Monk.

The body of the slain female cultivator fell down like a kite with a broken string, Liu Qinghuan held the Jingwei sword in one hand, and turned around again along the forward momentum, which was able to dodge a sudden golden feather!

He looked behind him, and the golden feather flew from nowhere, and he couldn't tell the difference for a while. Because at this time, this airspace is full of monks fighting together, and spells and magic weapons are flying all over the sky, which makes people not only have to guard against their own opponents, but also be careful of other people's attacks and arrows.

The black hole in the sky is constantly rushing out of the otherworldly monks, most of them are low-level monks, those Qi cultivation and foundation building monks can't resist the powerful pulling force of the gravity circle at all, and no matter how desperately they struggle, they can only fall into the abyss like a stone.

The unintelligible language was shouting loudly, and Liu Qinghuan even saw that there were otherworldly monks who wanted to climb back into the black hole, but they were led by the monks who kept rushing out and couldn't get close at all.

And the battle above Jin Dan could only be pulled away from the front of the black hole, and the entire sky above the Thousand Pages Mountain Range had been completely reduced to a battlefield, and Liu Qinghuan saw Yun Zheng not far from his left, full of sword energy, and fighting with a guy who was covered in a black robe. The second senior brother Ji Yue couldn't find a trace, the sky was a mess, and it was really difficult to find someone.

He shuttled quickly through the crowd, and Qiankun flew out one by one, and the green bracelet in his hand turned into a blue shadow in the sky, forcing back a monk from another world who was about to sneak attack the Jindan nun of Baiyun Mountain, and ran to the vicinity of Yun Zheng.

When Yun Zheng saw him coming, he suddenly burst out with a fierce sword intent, forcing the black-robed monk back, and then raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

Liu Qinghuan's eyes shone brightly, and the Jingwei sword flashed past him, only to hear a low cry sounding in the void, and a figure staggered out slightly, and turned around to escape into the void.

Yun Zheng immediately understood, and his face darkened. I was touched by someone and didn't even notice it, this person's escape skills should be very good.

He looked at Liu Qinghuan's eyes and snorted: "Back!"

Liu Qinghuan responded, and the blue-purple sword light turned around, forcing the person to run away again, and the small tower had already flown behind him, blocking a sword light that came from nowhere!

As soon as Yun Zheng stomped on his feet, blue frost immediately appeared, spreading to the man's feet in the blink of an eye like a growing branch, climbing up his legs!

The escape into the void was interrupted, and the man smiled hideously, and with a shake of his legs, he suddenly thickened a few times, and broke free from the shackles of the frost with a squeaky and crackling sound. raised another hand, only to see that the hand was bruised and black, and suddenly stretched more than three times, grabbing Yun Zheng's back!

On the other side, the black-robed monk would not give up this great opportunity, and said a few words to the man, and a hook-shaped magic weapon wrapped around Yun Zheng's sword, making him completely lacking in skills.

Liu Qinghuan's figure jumped, Yun Zheng tacitly agreed, and the two changed positions in an instant.

The bruised arm had been grabbed in front of him, and the long pointed nails went straight to Liu Qinghuan's eyes, and the fierceness made people feel chills in their hearts.

Liu Qinghuan's face was expressionless and slightly deviated, and a little gray light flew out of his eyebrows in an instant, turning into a small sword and slashing it over, and those sharp armors and half of his wrists were neatly cut off, and at the same time, the blue light in his hand was shining, and he grabbed his arm.

There was a hint of surprise on the man's face, looking at the small gray sword that suddenly appeared, and the blue-purple sword light that didn't fly again, and the small tower that blocked the other people's attacks not far away, the suspicion turned into fear!

His outstretched arm trembled like a snake, slippery out of Liu Qinghuan's grasp, and at the same time took out a black piccolo, brought it to his mouth and blew it.

A hissing sound came from Liu Qinghuan's ears, like needles piercing his divine sense!

His eyes sharpened, and the whip of divine consciousness fought back, and he saw that the person was as if he had been hit hard, and his whole body froze, and even the retracted arm slowed down.

But to Liu Qinghuan's surprise, a white light emitted from this person's chest, and he recovered with a shake of his head, with fear and deep vigilance in his eyes, and screamed the next moment!

Just because Liu Qinghuan took advantage of his momentary stunnedness, the sword intent of life and death waved down, and the bruised arm that stretched out was cut into two pieces.

The man screamed and finally withdrew his half-cut hand, and his figure turned into a black shadow in a flash, dodging the Jingwei Sword that broke through the air again, and suddenly reached Liu Qinghuan's side, and a bloody light flew out of his mouth.

Liu Qinghuan's heart sank, the blood was extremely evil, and it seemed to have deposited hundreds of thousands of years of resentment, so that he didn't dare to take it hard. The small tower blocked in front of him, and the whole person flew out.

The fighting methods between the monks often passed several moves in an instant, and Liu Qinghuan and the man on this side were inseparable, and Yun Zheng over there finally solved the black-robed monk and came back to help him.

Liu Qinghuan's pressure was greatly reduced because of this, and as soon as the other party saw Yun Zheng coming, he wanted to run away bluntly without saying a word. How could the two of them give him this opportunity, they tacitly blocked him one after the other, and finally killed him after another battle.

After the fight, Liu Qinghuan had time to speak: "This person is very good, if people from other worlds are like this, then it is not easy for us to win." ”

Yun Zheng didn't answer, reached out and grabbed the man's corpse into his hand.

Liu Qinghuan was surprised: "Huh?"

Yun Zheng rolled his eyes, pulled off the storage ring on his body, and said, "Spoils! I just saw you kill a woman, and you didn't even pick up the loot!"

Liu Qinghuan twitched the corner of his mouth, pulled his arm and pulled it, and the two of them let a flying spell: "At this time, you still have to think about this!"

Yun Zheng said dissatisfiedly: "Are you stupid? These otherworldly monks may have things that we don't have on our side, and you don't even know how to grasp such a great opportunity! Besides, they must have jade slips and books on them, and we may be able to find out which realm they belong to." ”

"Okay, okay, I see. Liu Qinghuan said, remembering the white light on the other party's chest when he used the whip of divine consciousness before, so he reached into the man's clothes in disgust and touched it, and turned out a round mirror the size of a palm.

Yun Zheng leaned over and took a look: "Hey, macarica?"

Liu Qinghuan took it and looked at it, and threw it to him: "It should be able to prevent other people's divine consciousness from attacking, you keep it." ”

Yun Zheng happily caught it: "That's good." You don't need this anyway, just give it to me. ”

He threw him the ring that had been plucked from the man's hand: "The rest is yours." ”

Liu Qinghuan was not polite to him, and took it and put it away.

The two only spoke a few words, and soon they were involved in a new battle.

At this time, the entire Thousand Pages Mountain was plunged into chaos, death and screams could be seen everywhere, no one cared about the lives and deaths of the people around them, and they couldn't even care about their own lives and deaths.

As more and more Otherworldly Cultivators rushed out of the spatial passages in the sky, the pressure on Yun Mengze's side also increased.

When they gradually couldn't stand it anymore, a new order finally reached Liu Qinghuan's ears: "Everyone retreat to the first city wall!"