"It's true that Ling Luoyu is an evil star. No wonder his cultivation is so terrifying!" Seeing Ling Luoyu nodding his head to confirm, even though the three of them, the Furious Sword Layman, were already loose immortals, I couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air and kept going all over again.
Cold to the feet.
Although, no matter which one of the three Nu Jian laymen, can be said to be the top figure in the current Da Qin cultivation world, each of them is also extremely arrogant, but no matter how arrogant they are, the three of them are not.
No one is as arrogant as Ying Xuan, Bai He said to them. Knowing that the man in white in front of them was Ling Luoyu, they didn't even dare to show off their arrogance anymore.
"Don't worry, as long as you don't act rashly, I won't touch you easily!" Ling Luoyu smiled faintly, sat down on the ground casually, and fell asleep just like that.
As for the Furious Sword layman and the Tianfeng Sanren, the three of them looked at each other, neither standing nor sitting, and they all looked embarrassed.
"Senior Ling, we didn't know that you were here, senior. It's not our fault that you disturbed your spiritual practice. We will leave Honglian Mountain right now. What do you think?" Seeing that Li Qingzi had been out for a while, San
People can't help but worry very much, fearing that all the elites in their sect will be slaughtered by Li Qingzi, but going out in such a reckless way is also afraid of causing Ling Luoyu's displeasure. You must know that Ling Luoyu was rumored to have killed all the righteous and evil demons at that time with one person.
How could they dare to leave Ling Luoyu without Ling Luoyu's consent?
Ling Luoyu remained silent and closed his eyes slightly, but although it seemed like this, in fact Ling Luoyu's spiritual consciousness had already enveloped the entire Honglian Mountain, and every move on the mountain could not escape his ears and eyes.
After another half while, Ling Luoyu finally slowly opened his eyes, his eyes shining with light.
"Well, it's time. More than half of the three sects of monks who invaded Honglian Mountain have been killed by Li Qingzi, so it's almost time!" Glancing at the three Furious Sword laymen, Ling Luoyu nodded lightly,
Said: "You can leave now, just roll as far away as you can!"
Under the glance of Ling Luoyu's cold eyes, the three of them were frightened. As soon as they heard that they could leave, the three of them dared not say anything. They were afraid that they would be too late to leave, and they quickly disappeared into a little cold light.
The end of the passage.
"Having occupied this sect's holy land for so long, helping them do this can be regarded as the most benevolent thing!" Ling Luoyu smiled softly and nodded.
"In one month, I will ascend to the immortal world!" At this moment, an indescribable feeling suddenly appeared in Ling Luoyu's heart, and an inexplicable piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind.
"No! I absolutely can't ascend to the fairy world. If I want to go, I can only go to the ghost world! It seems that I have to return to the Mu Kingdom Xuanming Cultivation Realm as soon as possible, pass through the space crack there, and enter the ghost world. Once there,
I wonder how he can soar!" Ling Luoyu frowned, and his whole person suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
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On the top of Honglian Mountain, Li Qingzi was like a tiger among wolves, rising to kill.
However, Hua Lanyue, Yue Hai and the dozen or so monks all had grim faces and clung to Li Qingzi. Although their cultivation levels were much inferior to Li Qingzi's, they were better in numbers.
The situation was so heavy that maybe, with Li Qingzi's power, he could barely kill them all, but that would take time after all, and it couldn't be solved in an instant.
But Li Qingzi was slippery, so he simply bypassed these people and picked the soft persimmons that were easy to pinch. In an instant, a lot of monks from the three sects had died in Li Qingzi's hands.
Seeing the appearance of Li Qingzi, the remaining disciples of the Hongyun Sect seemed to have a backbone. Each of them became very brave and even launched a major counterattack against the three sects of the Righteous Path. Although in terms of real strength, the monks of the three sects were far superior to the Hongyun Sect.
But with Li Qingzi, the biggest variable here, the impossible became possible, and he gained an absolute advantage in an instant.
As for Hua Lanyue, Zhao Yuanchen and Yue Hai, although they tried their best to stop Li Qingzi at the moment, they were not strong enough. They had the heart but simply did not have the strength. They gritted their teeth and stopped pestering Li Qingzi.
They began to directly massacre the remaining Hongyun Sect disciples.
The faces of Hua Lanyue and the other three sect leaders were extremely ugly at this moment. They thought they were sure of victory and were preparing to annihilate all the remaining Hongyun Sect disciples when Li Qingzi suddenly came out.
Li Qingzi is still alive, but the three major loose immortals among his three sects are still missing. Hua Lanyue and the other three sect masters can't help but feel anxious. After all, the loose immortals are the foundation for their control over the Qin cultivation world.
If there is no Sanxian in their sect, they really dare not imagine what consequences will happen.
Seeing each of the elite monks within their sect die under the clutches of Li Qingzi, their hearts were bleeding and their teeth were itching with hatred.
"If you kill people from our sect, I won't kill you people from the Hongyun Sect. There are more than a dozen of us, but we can't kill you!" More than ten people, with livid faces, frantically slaughtered the low-level disciples of the Hongyun Sect.
"Rat! How dare you!" At this time, Li Qingzi couldn't hold back his anger anymore. His figure flew forward, and in a few flashes, he used his claws to kill Tianling Gai, an early-stage clutch cultivator among the dozen or so people who couldn't dodge.
He grabbed it, and then slapped it casually, sending the monk flying more than ten feet. He fell to the ground with a "bang". The monk twitched a few times and suddenly died.
Zhao Yuanchen, Hua Lanyue and the others all knew that facing Li Qingzi alone would lead to a dead end. Only with the combined efforts of everyone could they possibly stop Li Qingzi. When they saw that Li Qingzi was actually attacking them
When he came to kill them, he immediately gave up chasing the Hongyun Sect disciples and quickly gathered together.
"Do you really think that with the combined strength of the few of you, you can resist me?" Li Qingzi snorted coldly, and without stopping, a purple light shot out of his hand. The purple light surged in the wind and turned into a ten-colored light.
The purple dragon, which was more than ten feet long, rushed towards Hua Lanyue and the others.
"Look, that's Mr. Hong!" Among the more than ten people from the three righteous sects, someone suddenly shouted, and everyone couldn't help but pause, even Li Qingzi.
Everyone opened their eyes and saw three figures shooting toward the place in the direction of the Hongyun Sect's main hall. They were none other than the Furious Sword layman, Tianfeng Sanren and Old Hong.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the three sects of the Righteous Way couldn't help but feel ecstatic. On the other hand, Li Qingzi flew back tens of feet, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
The three laymen of Nu Jian quickly approached and glanced at the bleak battlefield in front of them, with a series of sinister looks on their faces.
"Li Qingzi, you're lucky! Let's go!" With a wave of his hand, the three of them retreated first.
Seeing this scene, the rest of the righteous people couldn't help but look at each other. Although they didn't understand why the several great loose immortals in their sect made such a decision, they could only helplessly smile bitterly, following closely behind the three great loose immortals of Nu Jian layman
, in an instant, he walked quietly, leaving only a mess on Honglian Mountain.