Xiuxian: I have a dream space

Chapter 113 Killing, Misunderstanding

Ordinary fire rain technique, but gathered more than ten fireballs.

The power is barely considered good in the first-order spells.

Li Qingxuan's fire rain technique has hundreds of fireballs, each of which can melt rocks and blast out a deep pit.

Que Yue hesitated for a moment, and by the time he realized it, hundreds of fireballs had already arrived.

There was a crisp sound of the wave.

He could resist the foundation-building mana shield of ordinary first-order spells, and he didn't even persist for a moment before being burned by those fireballs at high temperature.

In the nick of time.

Qieyue's eyes were bloodshot, and a mouthful of blood was spit out on the lotus plate under his feet, mana poured into it like money.

He is not good at fighting.

So he bought this high-grade lotus magic weapon with a lot of money. Not only does it fly fast, but it can also protect itself at critical times, which is a life-saving thing.

The lotus frisbee was stimulated by the mana of essence and blood, and the blossoming petals stretched, blooming a dazzling pink light.

next moment.

bang~
There was a loud noise in the sky, and countless flames burst into riots. Even on the ground tens of meters away, one could feel the scorching heat in the center of the flames.

Li Qingxuan did not hesitate at all: "Huojiao!"

Mana poured out.

"Sigh~"

A 50-meter-long Huojiao condensed out of thin air, roared, and bit ferociously towards the center of the sea of ​​fire in mid-air.

Que Yue looked at the lotus magic weapon that had been hit by the explosion with countless tiny cracks, and before he had time to be happy, a tyrannical roar came from his ear.

He subconsciously looked down at his feet, and then his pupils shrank.

"Then he is the fire dragon technique?"

Even if the Foundation Establishment cultivator activates the Fire Dragon Technique, it can be more than 20 meters long at most, but the Fire Dragon in front of him is thick and long, like a wild monster, it is more than 50 meters long!
Que Yue was frightened to death.

He didn't care about fighting back at all, he poured his mana into the lotus magic weapon under his feet like no money, and he could repair the cracks on the lotus before the fire dragon bit him.

next moment.

The endless sea of ​​flames engulfed him again.

Below, Li Qingxuan did not feel the slightest joy.

He sighed, took out a few wind talismans, flew to an altitude of hundreds of meters, took out a khaki flag, and pointed it at the sea of ​​fire in front of him.

Xuantu Banner!
After recovering for such a long time, the energy for a full blow has already been stored.

The light surged.

A gigantic boulder of Zhang Xu condensed in the sky.

"Attach!"

Seeing that the boulder was about to be shot out.

Li Qingxuan slammed his palm on the stone.

A mass of dark red flames immediately attached to the boulder, turning into a swaying flame tail, blasting into the sea of ​​flames along with the boulder.

almost simultaneously.

"Sigh~"

Weeping in mid-air.

The Huo Jiao, which was originally unparalleled in power, roared and exploded.

"You actually caused me to use the hard-won talisman!"

Among the blossoming lotus fragments, Que Yue's long hair fluttered and fluttered. He no longer had the aura of exiled immortals before. With an angry face, his fingers turned into swords, pointing at Li Qingxuan who was wearing a black robe.

The moment Li Qingxuan was pointed at, his heart almost stopped, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

He is now at an altitude of several hundred meters, moving slowly and difficult to dodge!

Without the slightest hesitation, he tore off the robe that was filled with lifelessness and aroused it.

next moment.

A ray of light that is difficult to detect with the naked eye, spanning a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant, and then hundreds of meters in an instant, exploded and pierced the top-grade magic robe, and hit the golden mask on Li Qingxuan's body.

Ka Ka Ka ~
The triple golden light shield, like a bubble, bursts with a single poke.

Seeing that the head is about to be pierced.

The blue veins on Li Qingxuan's forehead popped up, and the flying sword that had been reserved for the ultimate move shot out.

Hundred-step flying sword!

Keng~
In the sound of metal clashing, sharp edges and vertical horizontal lines.

The top-grade magic weapon flying sword, half of the sword tip was directly damaged, turning into flying ash and falling down, and the top-grade magic weapon flying sword was like broken iron, unable to smash to the ground.

The light from the lasing also trembled.

The last trace of strength was finally exhausted and stayed in front of Li Qingxuan's forehead.

It was actually a tiny silver needle!

Queyue Xinshen was manipulating the Silver Needle Talisman, but he never expected that Li Qingxuan would directly abandon a high-grade magic robe, offsetting most of the power of the Silver Needle, and a high-grade magic weapon, the Flying Sword, which evaded his killer move!
He was about to take back the silver needle talisman and gain momentum again, but the sea of ​​fire in front of him was pierced by a terrifying force.

Que Yue looked up, and in his pupils, a boulder with raging dark red flames came crashing towards him with destructive power.
bang~
A flame streaked across the air, hitting the ground like a meteorite, blowing up dust several meters high, causing the ground to vibrate slightly.

next moment.

The silver needle floating in front of Li Qingxuan's forehead also dissipated its light and turned into a talisman with a silver needle pattern falling down.

"Missing a month is recruited!"

The talisman is out of control, indicating that the state of the lack of moon is not good.

Li Qingxuan showed joy, put the talisman into the storage bag, and let his body fall.

close to the ground.

The breeze lifts him up and removes the momentum of falling on him.

Without hesitation, Li Qingxuan rolled over and landed on the ground. As soon as his body stabilized, he shot towards the boulder.

After the boulder hit, it had turned into soil and spirit energy dissipated, leaving a big hole on the ground.

And the missing moon that was originally like a banished fairy has now become a lump of meat sticking to the bottom of the pit
At this time, more than 20 breaths of time had passed in the battle.

Li Qingxuan didn't care to check whether the Queyue Primordial Spirit had died or not, so he swept his consciousness and put the two storage bags at the bottom of the pit into his hands, and then his mind moved.

A cloud of black mist in the lower layer of the mid-air was attracted by an invisible force and fell into the pit.

After doing all this, Li Qingxuan didn't dare to delay any longer, and shot out towards the escape route he had planned before, and fled in embarrassment.

behind him.

In the pit, there was a sudden and extremely miserable scream.

Those black mist were formed by the explosion of Li Qingxuan's vestment, and that top-grade vestment was a foundation-building relic he had practiced to refine corpses when he was on his way to Linghu.

Those black mist are not a good thing.

The battle was long over.

In Fangshi, only a gloomy Jiji flew out.

After looking at the battlefield for a while, he showed apprehension: "Looking at the remnants of the spells, it is indeed the two Foundation Establishment fighting, and the strength of the two is quite different, and the battle ended very quickly."

"Fortunately, I didn't come out in a hurry to check the situation."

This shows that there may be monks in the middle or even late stage of foundation establishment.

Fangshi Jianji, after seeing the remaining black gas in the pothole, scanned around vigilantly, and saw that there was nothing unusual, then took out the communication token and communicated the situation to the top.

Not waiting for his arraignment to be completed.

swoosh~
In mid-air, three figures in blood-colored battle robes flew from a distance.

Fangshi Zhuji saw the clothes on several people clearly, and his pupils shrank: "Blood robe! It is the law enforcement envoy of Xuanbao Pavilion Law Enforcement Hall! Could it be that the Xuanbao Pavilion's Foundation Establishment cultivator died here!"

Fangshi Jianji recognized the identities of several people, quickly explained the situation in the communication token, put the token away, and did not dare to return to Fangshi, and stayed where he was.

The law enforcement envoys of the Hall of Law Enforcement are all powerful Foundation Establishment cultivators from Xuanbao Pavilion, the most overbearing and bloodthirsty.

Even if there are people above him, he doesn't want to provoke this group of lunatics.

half empty.

Before people arrived, a cold and bloody atmosphere enveloped them.

Two men and one woman fell in front of him amidst the anxiety of the foundation-builder monks in Fangshi.

"In Xialiang Zhen, the shift manager in Liyunfang City, I met a few fellow Taoists."

Liang Zhen squeezed out an ugly smile and said proactively.

"The two of you go to check the battle marks, and I'll ask him."

The leading law enforcement envoy was a young man with an indifferent face. After giving instructions to his two companions, he looked at Liang Zhen: "As the manager here, you should know the style of my law enforcement envoy and tell the truth about the situation here."

Listening to the other party's domineering words, Liang Zhen, who is also the foundation builder, was upset, but he didn't dare to show his emotions at all, and honestly told what he knew.

the other side.

In addition, two law enforcement envoys, a man and a woman, quickly took out formation flags from the storage bag and placed them around. At the same time, they covered the surrounding areas with remaining battle marks with a white powder.

a long time.

With the wave of the leading law enforcement envoy dismissing the small characters, Liang Zhen returned to Fangshi in despair.

Liang Zhen left, and the leading young man looked at his two subordinates: "How is it?"

"Captain, it's very troublesome. This is the entrance of Fangshi. There are many monks coming and going, and there are hundreds of remaining auras."

"Collect them all!
The monks who left these breaths will be caught and interrogated one by one! "

After the domineering order, the young man turned his gaze to another female cultivator.

The female cultivator's complexion is also not good: "Captain, I found the wreckage of three high-grade magical artifacts around, one of which is the moonless lotus frisbee, and in the pit, I found the corpse aura of the Nether Corpse Cult." , Queyue Yuanshen died under this breath."

The originally expressionless young leader frowned when he heard the words Nether Corpse Sect, and walked quickly to the pit to investigate.

moment.

He let out a long breath of gloom: "It's very pure ghost energy, I never thought that these little mice are still alive, and dare to act recklessly outside my Xuanbao Pavilion."

That being said.

In the eyes of the domineering and indifferent young man with tie, there was a flash of fear, but it was fleeting.

They enforce the law and act high-handedly.

The group of Nether Corpse Sect members are even crazier than them. They are ruthless, reckless in their actions, have no bottom line, and are good at killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating one thousand. They are a group of evil spirits.

The other two obviously knew the horror of the Nether Corpse Cult, and looked at the indifferent young man hesitantly: "Captain, Qi Yue is the introductory disciple of the third elder of Danding Hall, and this matter involves the Nether Corpse Cult, should we report this matter?" Crazy leader?"

The young man hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Let's report it. After collecting the other breaths, hand them directly to the third elder of the Danding Palace. Let him decide how to deal with them. Let's not go find someone."

Xuanbao Pavilion, as one of the top few sects in the Great Jin Dynasty, although it has a good reputation among casual cultivators, its essence is like the other sects, extremely domineering.

If it's just an ordinary fight.

They law enforcement envoys naturally don't care about these, just follow the traces.

But when it comes to the lunatics of the Nether Corpse Sect, they are not willing to take the initiative to cause trouble if there is no conflict of interest.

Because of a magic robe that Li Qingxuan obtained by accident, the investigation direction of this matter was suddenly diverted to nowhere.
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(End of this chapter)