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The Qinglian Nine Swords Array collided with countless spiritual attacks!

The attacks of the cultivators in the base-building phase and the aura-refining phase standing underneath were nothing but an itch to Luo Jianqing.The attacks of some ordinary Jindan monks were not very effective either.Only the attacks of the five late Jindan monks attacked him like mountains and seas. The five were superimposed and broke the Qinglian formation. Luo Jianqing also snorted, and the corners of his mouth leaked blood.

Standing at the head of the five is Yan Su, the head of the Broken Soul Sect.

Yan Su took a step forward, looking at Luo Jianqing with a cold face, and asked in a cold tone: "Friend Luo, what do you mean!"

Luo Jianqing stood in front of Mo Qiu, even though the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, he was still calm and calm, and his aura was not let down.He said calmly: "Friend Mo Daoist has just saved his next life, and he will never ignore him as he will die!"

The seventh son of the Bai family's direct line chuckled lightly, put away the folding fan in his hand, and asked with a smile: "So, Fellow Daoist Luo wants to fight against us with his own strength?"

As soon as these words fell, I heard Mo Qiu's low and soft voice: "Who said Luo Jianqing is the only one, and me!"

Luo Jianqing's body trembled slightly, feeling a little relieved in his heart.

Finally, this person is not yet to betray his faith, and he didn't take advantage of just blocking the attack for him and sneak away.

Bai Qiyi was dressed in a white robe, originally at the entrance of Flowing Flame Valley, she was also handsome and handsome, but now her white clothes are stained with a lot of sand, and her face is yellow.Listening to Mo Qiu's words, his eyes flashed, and he asked: "You are the Mo Qiu of the Mo family! I have heard of you, you are a genius disciple of the Mo family sinner. My Bai family has been with the Mo family for generations, my aunt This is the eldest daughter of the Mo family. It is not easy for you to cultivate to such a realm in the cold desert wilderness. I can guarantee that I will help you enter the Mo family now when you hand over the blood fruits quickly!"

After speaking, a gust of wind blew across the sand dunes, and no one answered the white seven.

Bai Qi's face changed and asked, "Did you hear what I said? What is your expression!"

Luo Jianqing turned around curiously, only to see Mo Qiu roll his eyes with a sneer, and said, "Listening to the fart expression."

Bai Qi became angry from embarrassment: "You!"

The war is about to start!

Bai Qi first raised the white □□ in his hand and pointed his gun at Mo Qiu.The spear head is like jade, reflecting brilliant brilliance under the scorching sun, and the majestic spiritual power gathers at a point on the tip of the spear, and the white seven soars into the air, piercing Mo Qiu with a sharp shot!

A terrible blizzard condensed behind Bai Qi. As soon as the ice and snow appeared, the entire sand dune dropped several degrees. The terrifying pressure made the monks shiver below the base construction period.

This is the second shot of the Bai Xueqi's seven guns, Baixue Wuchen Gun!

Fairy Minghua, standing next to Bai Qi, took the opportunity to stroke a seemingly obscure guqin. The pair of snow-white catkins gently flicked on the strings, the quaint strings trembling slightly, bursts of energy. Then slowly condense.Each wave was stronger than the previous wave. When Fairy Minghua reached the ninth note, she lifted her eyes and waved her fingers.

"I won't bloom a hundred flowers when they bloom, but kill them when they bloom!"

"Baihuayin!"

When these people attacked Mo Qiu, they all hurriedly used their tricks, but they didn't use 50% of their strength, so Luo Jianqing took it temporarily.But when the two men suddenly attacked, the surging spiritual power silently hinted how terrifying the two men's tricks were!

Upon seeing this, Yan Su and the other two wanted to move again, but unexpectedly a cyan figure suddenly fell in front of them.

The beautiful and unparalleled Tsing Yi cultivator smiled slightly, and the Frost Floating Sword in his hand issued a joyous sword chant, Luo Jianqing said: "Three, your opponents are below."

Yan Su squinted his eyes and sacrificed his own axe without hesitation.

The other two children from the aristocratic family also drew a bow, another took a sword, kicked their toes on the ground, and flew directly towards Luo Jianqing.

Both battlefields are open at the same time!

When everyone saw that Luo Jianqing actually took over the five-person trick of Yan Su, they thought it was a bit possible, after all, this was the first disciple of Taihua Mountain.However, when Mo Qiu also wielded the blood-colored long whip, following the attacks of Bai Qi and Ming Hua Fairy, their eyes widened in horror.

"There is such a dark horse in 36 states!"

Luo Jianqing brandished his long sword, and without clumsiness, he used the second win of "The Record of the Nine Heavens".

The majestic spiritual power from all around converged on his body, seizing the spiritual law and righteousness, and making all beings equal!

Luo Jianqing’s Qinglian Nine Swords slammed into every attacker, and Mo Qiu didn’t put the blood fruit in the ring for some reason. He protected the blood fruit with his hand while swinging the whip. Repel the attack of Bai Qi and Ming Hua Fairy.

The monstrous spiritual power smashed down continuously, knocking the sand dunes out of small pits one after another.There were originally many monks hiding near the sand dunes, trying to find opportunities to win treasures, but when several monks were killed by Yan Su's ghost axe indiscriminately attacked, they hurriedly took some further away.

Bai Xue Wuchen's spear tactics, the sound of the needle hidden in the cotton, the ghostly crying axe, the dim arrow of the sun and the moon...

There is also the bloody whip shadow and the Qinglian sword formation that seems to pierce the sky!

In the entire Xuantian Continent, the best young generations of outstanding people are fighting here!

This battle lasted for a full day and night, and both sides had a pill to restore spiritual power in the Najie, so the war went on endlessly.The bystanders did not dare to take it lightly, they had been watching the battle carefully, looking for opportunities.

No one could believe that on both sides of the battlefield, Luo Jianqing turned out to be a disadvantage and kept passively countering.But Mo Qiu, who was not well-known, had already gained the upper hand and began to press against Bai Qi, and even Fairy Minghua became embarrassed.

When Bai Qi vomited blood and the whole person flew out, Fairy Minghua also spewed blood, and the string broke.

Mo Qiu swung a long whip to Luo Jianqing's, dispelling Yan Su's ghost shadow.

Mo Qiu solemnly said, "Luo Jianqing, I am late."

Luo Jianqing's face was pale, and he smiled lightly: "Not too late!"

When the voice fell, the two joined forces to fight the enemy!

One is the first disciple of Taihua Mountain who is only in the middle Jindan period, and the other is the Mohist sinner who has never been famous before in Flowing Flame Valley!

After the two joined forces, the Yan Su and the three met a major enemy. After fighting for hundreds of rounds, the children of the Geng family broke the bowstring first, and the girl of the Yun family also vomited blood.Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu were also full of blood, and they flew in the air exhausted, looking at Yan Su who was also embarrassed not far away.

Upon seeing this, the corner of Yan Su's mouth twitched. After contemplating for a while, he condensed his brows, and then sternly said: "Go!"

It turned out to be a direct escape!

The crowd around the audience exclaimed.

This battle will definitely make the entire Valley of Flowing Flames, Changzhou, and the 36 states of Xuantian Continent!

With Yan Su's cry, Fairy Baiqi and Minghua also decided to turn around and leave. The rest of the Yun family girls and the Geng family hesitated for a moment and then quietly turned around.

Luo Jianqing breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to look at Mo Qiu to the side. Unexpectedly, he just shifted his gaze, and the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up.In Mo Qiu's beautiful peach blossom eyes, Luo Jianqing suddenly saw an overwhelming spiritual attack!

Resignation is false!Sneak attack is real!

"One sword transforms into nine lotus!"

"Phaseless Blood Shadow Whip!"

Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu attacked at the same time, but they still couldn't dodge and flew out.Luo Jianqing was knocked into the warm sand. He held the Frost Floating Sword and drew out Thunder. Just thinking about a battle, he suddenly felt his body sink a bit.

"Luo Jianqing! Come out!"

Mo Qiu's heartbreaking voice came from the side.

Luo Jianqing also opened his eyes wide.

"Oh my God! It's ghost quicksand!"

"What a big piece of ghost quicksand! Just beside the dune just now, there is such a terrible ghost quicksand hidden?"

Ghost quicksand is a special danger in the Valley of Flowing Flames. From the outside, ghost quicksand is no different from ordinary yellow sand, but as long as someone steps into it, the sand will flow. Even the monks of the late Jindan period are absolutely not there. The possibility of flying out.It will not swallow your spiritual power, but it will swallow your body, making you unable to escape!

Yan Su and others all flew in the air, carefully watching Luo Jianqing in the middle of the ghost quicksand.Once they fall into the ghost quicksand, they are absolutely devoured, and they can't escape at all, so they watched from the side, preparing to wait for Luo Jianqing to be completely swallowed, and then kill Mo Qiu Duobao.

Seeing that Luo Jianqing's lower body had been submerged by yellow sand, Fairy Minghua frowned and sighed slightly: "He is the first disciple of Taihua Mountain. I can't save it when I die. If Taihua Mountain is to blame, how can I escape? Related?"

Bai Qi said, "Fairy, life and death have always been in the Valley of Flowing Flames. We didn't kill him, but the ghosts swallowed him."

Fairy Minghua still couldn't bear to look away, and said softly, "But Luo Daoyou's master is the rumored Venerable Xuan Lingzi."

Everyone shook together. After a long time, Yan Su said, "However, the rules of Flowing Flame Valley were formulated by all the sects. I would like to be Venerable Xuan Lingzi and dare not violate it."

At this moment, Luo Jianqing naturally couldn't hear their words. He kept using his magic weapons and sword moves, but he still couldn't get out of trouble.Everyone knows that once ghost quicksand gets on it, it will definitely be swallowed!

Luo Jianqing was very anxious, but his face was very calm. Others could not help sighing when they saw such a handsome face with no waves.Such a stunning young monk is about to fall here.

What a super product!

What is invincible below Yuan Ying!

What is the first disciple of Mount Taihua, the descendant of Yuxiao Peak!

Before every genius grows up, it is possible to encounter danger and fall.

After all, a genius is just a genius, and strength is the foundation of life-saving in the cultivation world.

Luo Jianqing's white forehead gradually oozes fine sweat. He didn't even notice it. The red cinnabar mole on his forehead became more and more colorful, as if it could burn in the next second.Just when the ghost quicksand was about to swallow Luo Jianqing's shoulders, the cinnabar mole burned like a fire, but the next moment...

"Luo Jianqing!"

One hand suddenly grabbed Luo Jianqing's arm left outside of Guiliusha.

Luo Jianqing looked at each other in surprise, only to see a bright and charming red-robed monk flying in the air, took his hand, and smiled lightly: "Does this ghost quicksand still want to kill you Luo Jianqing? I don’t think Xuanlingzi’s disciples would die so easily, Luo Jianqing, come up here for me!"

Mo Qiu's calm smile was the last thing all the cultivators present saw.

In just a few breaths, two earth-shattering geniuses were swallowed by huge ghost quicksand.When both of them disappeared, the ghost quicksand returned to its normal appearance, as if it were just a piece of ordinary yellow sand, but everyone knew how terrifying a dangerous situation was.

Fairy Minghua sighed, "Blood fruit was also taken by Mo Qiu into the ghost quicksand. Forget it, it can be regarded as a funeral for them."

When the voice fell, Fairy Minghua turned around and left.

The Yun family girl hesitated for a moment, and then resolutely left.

Bai Qi looked around angrily for a long time, and flew away angrily.

Young Master Geng sighed and turned to leave.

The last one left was Yan Su. He was full of ghosts and constantly used his spiritual sense to explore the ghost quicksand.To his regret, the ghost Liusha remained unmoved, but blocked all his spiritual explorations, and it seemed to be a unique space inside.

Yan Su angrily slashed the ghost quicksand with an axe, then turned and left.

There was silence next to the sand dunes. Hundreds of monks stayed beside them for three days and three nights. After confirming that there was no movement, they walked away regretfully.No one knows!When the ghost quicksand flooded the tops of Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu's heads, the spiritual power in their bodies quickly consumed!

Using spiritual power to open the way, the two continued to slide down!

This is a black passage. No one knows where the end is. They can only use their spiritual energy and keep moving forward.

But this road seems to have no end.Luo Jianqing, after all, was the cultivation base of the middle Jindan, and soon he ran out of spiritual power, and his whole body fainted.But Mo Qiu hurriedly took his hand, and the blood-colored spiritual power kept burning until the moment when the spiritual power was exhausted, Mo Qiu sneered: "Only you, want to swallow the deity?!"

In the next moment, the monstrous demon aura sprang up!

The speed of the two people's declining speed was a little faster. Originally, the red cinnabar mole between Luo Jian's eyebrows was already showing signs of awakening, but slowly, it faded again.

The black magical energy burned wildly, leading the two of them to slide down quickly.

It seems to be a day, and it seems to be a month...

When the two finally left the black passage, Luo Jianqing suddenly landed and fell beside a flaming river.Mo Qiu was even more exhausted, his face pale, he spit out a mouthful of blood with black aura, and then passed out.The blood fruit in his arms slowly rolled down to Luo Jianqing's side and stopped on his left hand.

Three days have passed...

Seven days, ten days, one hundred days...

The two of them were in a coma, and the black magic energy in Mo Qiu's body continued to emerge, repairing the broken meridians in his body.Luo Jianqing was even more terrible over there. The battle with the five Yan Su had already left him at the end of the crossbow. He was swallowed by ghost quicksand for so long, and his spiritual power was overdrawn, which gradually withered his Dantian.

In the Lingyun Hall of Taihua Mountain, the natal lamp placed on the second floor slowly dimmed.

Just when the lamp was about to go out!

Beside the Flame River, Luo Jianqing's cinnabar seal between his brows suddenly burned, and a white figure appeared in the huge space.

The cold and handsome Venerable in white changed his face greatly when he saw the appearance of Tu'er. He just wanted to directly use the power of the soul to repair Luo Jianqing's damaged meridians and dantian. Unexpectedly, he saw the blood on Luo Jianqing's left hand. fruit.

Xuan Lingzi's eyes shrank: "What a powerful spiritual power!"

Then Xuan Lingzi sucked in his right hand and sucked the blood fruit into his palm. Without hesitation, he picked up the hand art, and the blood fruit slowly rotated in the air.However, for a long time, bloody powers flew out from the blood fruit and submerged little by little into Luo Jianqing's body.

After rotating for ten hours, the blood fruit was already two times smaller, only the size of a fist remained.At this time, Luo Jianqing's face also returned to bloody color, his breathing gradually became stable, and the withered dantian became active again, and the meridians continued to rise all over his body.

Xuan Lingzi looked down at the blood fruit, frowning.Finally, after detecting with spiritual power, he determined that the blood fruit was really just a pure spiritual power aggregation, and then safely drove it into Luo Jianqing’s dantian, using the pressure of the monks in the transformation stage to force the blood fruit and Luo Jian. Qing signed the agreement, allowing this blood fruit to rotate gently in Luo Jianqing's body, constantly escaping spiritual power.

At this time, Xuan Lingzi turned around and looked at the strange man in red not far away.

Yuan Shen Li felt extremely exhausted, and he was a half Yuan Shen, even Xuan Lingzi was quite exhausted and hard to deal with.So when he sealed half of his soul in the cinnabar mole with the method of tortoise breath, as long as Luo Jianqing was not life-threatening or extremely emotional, he would never appear.

Because every time it appeared, it would do great damage to Xuan Lingzi's body.

Flowing Flame Valley is a million miles away from Taihua Mountain, and even Xuan Lingzi doesn't know how many times his soul can save Luo Jianqing.

While sleeping, Xuan Lingzi could only roughly perceive what Luo Jianqing had encountered. For example, this strange male cultivator, Xuan Lingzi did not have much impression, but he also knew that it seemed that the male cultivator had been saved just now. My disciple several times.

Looking at the dark magic energy around the opponent, Xuan Lingzi sighed: "Demon energy has condensed under the Nascent Soul. It's a pity that this kind of cultivation talent is actually the root of a first-grade low-grade, and it's still magic cultivation. No matter how good the bone is, the future is bound to be limitless."

After confirming that the strange man was repairing his body by devil qi, Xuan Lingzi turned around and left without looking at the other person.

He sat beside Luo Jianqing and looked at his disciple with gentle eyes.

After three days and three nights, Luo Jianqing snorted and gradually woke up.At the same time, Xuan Lingzi's figure turned into a streamer, flew into Luo Jianqing's eyebrows, and once again turned into a bright cinnabar mole.

When Luo Jian woke up, he only felt as if he had died once, all his bones were crushed, and when he raised his arm, every meridian was so painful that he twitched.After a full half an hour, the pain healed a lot, and then Luo Jianqing was surprised to find that his injuries were all healed!

"How could this happen? Didn't I have been badly injured before and my spiritual power was also exhausted?"

Luo Jianqing immediately looked at his body, his spiritual sense inspected one by one along the meridians, and finally found the blood-colored fruit in the dantian place!

Luo Jianqing opened his eyes in horror.

For some reason, this fruit had a kind of heart connection with him, just like a spirit beast, it had already recognized him as the master.

Even Luo Jianqing didn't understand what happened.But it didn't make him think too much, he quickly found Mo Qiu not far away.

"Mo Qiu!"

At this moment, Mo Qiu still closed his eyes tightly, unconscious.The pitch-black magical energy continued to repair his body, like a translucent black silkworm cocoon, enclosing Mo Qiu's body in it, seeing Luo Jianqing horrified.

"...Unexpectedly, you turned out to be a magic repair!"

All this makes sense.

Why did Mo Qiu reach the late Golden Core before the age of fifty? Why did he grow up in such a barren place in the cold desert wasteland, so he could have such a terrifying cultivation base?Everything is really because he is a magic repair!

Luo Jianqing's heart was complicated, and he didn't know how to face this person.

Since ancient times, unless the human race and the demon race are fighting, the magic cultivator has always been indifferent to other monks.

The exercises of demonic cultivation are powerful and domineering, and can take away the spiritual power of any creature.What they were practicing was magic power, just like Luo Jianqing had taken away the spiritual power contained in the bones of the senior Mo Family, as long as the strength is strong, even the spiritual power in the living body can be plundered by the magic cultivator.

Moxiu has always had an unruly temperament and willfully domineering.

Luo Jianqing didn't know how much blood was on Mo Qiu's hand, but he knew that it was this man who grabbed his hand without hesitation when he fell into ghost quicksand.This is a friend!Not the enemy!Even if Mo Qiu is a magic repairer, he will kill the opponent on the battlefield in the future, not here.

Thinking of this, Luo Jianqing began to sit and meditate to recover his spiritual power.

Ten days later, the cocoon-like demonic energy on Mo Qiu slowly disappeared, but he still did not wake up.So Luo Jianqing hugged him to a cave that had been prepared a long time ago, and took out the various elixir pill that he had left in the ring to heal him.

During this period, Luo Jianqing spent most of his time cultivating continuously, trying to use the blood fruit in his dantian to break through the late golden core.Otherwise, he observed the surrounding terrain.

This is a very strange valley, the valley is not big, and it is only two or three miles away.Unattainable cliffs surround this place. The cliff walls are smooth everywhere, and the top cliff also forms a dome, turning the valley into a big house made of stone cliffs.

In the middle of the valley, there is a river of flames flowing slowly.

This flame river didn't know what flame it was formed by, and even Luo Jianqing couldn't approach it. Once it got close to ten meters, he would be forced back by the fierce golden flame.

Obviously, only relying on Luo Jianqing in the middle of Jindan, he is absolutely impossible to escape.

Another month has passed. When Luo Jianqing took out his last Earth-level Third-Rank Tongtian Pill, he had just injected half of the pill's power into Mo Qiu's body, and he heard Mo Qiu snorted and suddenly spit out a mouthful. Black blood.

Luo Jianqing said: "Mo Qiu? Mo Qiu?"

Mo Qiu, dressed in red, slowly opened his eyes, looking at Luo Jianqing without focusing.

After living alone in this weird valley for a few months, Luo Jianqing naturally raised his eyebrows when Mo Qiu finally woke up.He said, "Friend Mo, don’t move. After we were swallowed by ghost quicksand, we came to this place somehow. I looked for a few months but didn’t find an exit. When you wake up, we will act together. Maybe it's possible to escape."

Mo Qiu panted lightly, seeming to be running the spiritual power in his body.

After a while, he raised his eyes to look at Luo Jianqing, and said: "Okay, Luo Jianqing, it will take me about a hundred days to recover to the peak period. At that time, I will be with you..." The voice stopped abruptly. Mo Qiu's peach blossom eyes suddenly widened. He looked at Luo Jianqing in shock, his voice raised, and he shouted in disbelief: "You have taken my blood spirit fruit!"

Luo Jianqing was taken aback: "What?"

"Luo Jianqing! You actually robbed my blood spirit fruit! You actually robbed my blood spirit fruit!"

With that, Mo Qiu grabbed Luo Jianqing's arm tightly with one hand and clenched it tightly.

Luo Jian frowned and instantly understood: "Friend Mo, I don't really understand all of this. When I woke up, the blood-colored fruit was..."

"Luo Jianqing! You took my blood spirit fruit, and you signed a contract with it. I must take this blood spirit fruit back!"

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Qiu ignored his injured body, and suddenly a bloody long whip appeared in his hand, slashing straight at Luo Jianqing.His long whip was sharp and decisive, without hesitation, the whip