Eternal Tranquility

Liu Qinghuan pointed his Qiankun finger and failed to knock off the sky-devouring lice. Instead, several more fell on the protective shield. The remaining three nightmare butterflies changed their previous situation of being unable to backhand and followed the insect swarm to wait for opportunities. And move.

Several people were in disarray, dancing and trying to get rid of the sky-swallowing lice on their bodies. For a moment, sword lights and spells came out, but they couldn't do anything about this strange insect.

The monk surnamed Xue was dancing the Burning Sky Sword wildly, making flames everywhere. He was crying for his father and his mother: "Ah ah ah, you guys think of a solution quickly. Does the sky-swallowing louse have any weaknesses? I don't want to be eaten by insects. Drop it."

"Is there any way!" One person replied anxiously and angrily: "The body of the sky-swallowing louse is almost indestructible, and it will not let go of anything it catches. The one named Gu comes from the Zhi tribe that specializes in controlling insects, the Nightmare Butterfly, Blood-devouring insects, and now sky-devouring lice, who knows what kind of vicious insects will be released in the future... We are afraid that we will be trapped here today."

The monk surnamed Xue said with a mournful face: "I don't want to die... I, I can't bear it anymore!"

Liu Qinghuan had tried everything from Po Zi Jue to Qian Kun Zhi, but Tainan Immortal Sword won out in the end. This sword was the treasure of the Tainan Immortal Sect back then. Its rank was above the spiritual treasure and below the innate spiritual treasure. It could kill a sky-swallowing louse even with a few sword cuts.

But after one died, another one remained. These ferocious insects were small in size and extremely agile in avoiding the edge of the sword. It took a long time to kill a few of them.

Today, when he saw Jiang Xianxian's sword intention, he suddenly realized something: I am afraid that the Tainan Immortal Sword has not exerted its full strength in his hands, and has been regarded as just a sword wielder by him.

Just like his sword intention of life and death, if placed in the hands of others, it would only be half effective. As for the magical powers in the realm of life, the realm of death, etc., only he can use it.

Pulling back his wandering thoughts, Liu Qinghuan took out a cloth talisman and patted it on his body. Layers of golden sword energy bloomed like lotus flowers, barely blocking the impact of the insect swarm.

Looking up with a dark face, he saw that in the battle group above the sky, Jiang Xianxian and others were also in an unfavorable situation.

Gu Jingchen relied on the abnormal defense of an insect armor and ruthless attacks to teleport back and forth and attack under the siege of the three Nascent Soul monks. He beat several people to the point of losing sight of one thing. In addition, the sky-swallowing louse allowed them to take over. Got the upper hand.

Seven people, against one person, did not kill each other in one fell swoop as expected. Instead, they all fell into danger as time went by!

Liu Qinghuan was extremely shocked. For Gu Jingchen to become the Holy Master of a clan, he was indeed no ordinary person.

Suddenly, a scream resounded through the night sky, but it was the monk named Xue who finally had his protective shield gnawed through!

The sky-devouring lice and wasps swarmed up, biting his body in two or three vicious bites, burrowing straight into his flesh.

He screamed and rolled on the ground, shouting "Save me! Save me!"

The Nightmare Butterfly, which was chasing after him, also had its place. Its broad wings flapped rapidly, and the pink butterfly powder dispersed like mist, as if a gorgeous and extravagant feast was about to begin.

Liu Qinghuan sent out several thorns of divine consciousness angrily, killing the first nightmare butterfly with one blow. The Tainan Fairy Sword bloomed with countless dazzling sword lights, temporarily scattering the insect swarm.

But he was helpless in trying to save the monk surnamed Xue. He gradually couldn't even scream, and a hole was bitten out of his throat. The flesh and blood on his body was quickly devoured by the sky-swallowing lice. Within a few seconds, he saw dense bones.

He inhaled a lot of butterfly powder, but his consciousness was not completely lost. On the contrary, he could not feel the pain due to the numbing effect of the butterfly powder and calmed down.

Glancing at Liu Qinghuan gratefully, the monk surnamed Xue wriggled his tattered lips twice, and said through a message: "Fellow Daoist Liu, I am afraid that my physical body will be destroyed. Now only the sea of ​​consciousness and the spiritual platform are left. Heavenly Louse has broken through. Fellow Daoist Liu, please do me a favor. Can you take my Nascent Soul away?"

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed, but the passing monk who was dragged by Jiang Xianxian saw this situation and finally could not withstand the pressure of death, leaving everyone behind and fled in panic!

"I, I, I..."

The remaining person was horrified by the tragic situation of the monk named Xue and took a few steps back. A trace of apology flashed in his eyes, but he turned around and ran away firmly.

"Fellow Daoist Liu? Please, for the sake of my comrades, please save me! As long as I can escape, I will be repaid in the future!"

Liu Qinghuan waved the Tainan Immortal Sword, and at the same time sent out the divine consciousness thorn, and said quickly: "What are you going to do? As soon as your Nascent Soul comes out of the body, it will immediately hit the sky-swallowing louse."

"Put your hands on my Dantian."

Liu Qinghuan hesitated, but the desperate and pleading eyes of the other party made him unable to do nothing. However, if you want to save him, you will inevitably be entangled by sky-eating lice, and you may also risk having your body taken away.

With a secret sigh, the Tainan Immortal Sword swung away the swarm of insects. The sword of life and death quickly turned into black as if soaked in ink, and the thick darkness unfolded like a stormy wave breaking the shore!

The noisy chirping of insects seemed to be forcibly turned off at this moment, silence fell, and the smell of withering, withering, and death spread.

In the horrified eyes of the monk surnamed Xue, darkness swallowed up his broken body, and then his waist and abdomen felt slightly warm, and a palm was pressed three inches below his Shenque point.

There was a pain in the palm of his hand, and then his sleeves bulged. Liu Qinghuan immediately retracted his hand, and his figure quickly disappeared into the boundless black mist.

He raised his palm and saw two sky-swallowing lice poking their buttocks out to burrow into his palm, but not a trace of blood flowed out. They were all swallowed up.

He waved his hand to summon the Tainan Immortal Sword, and a few thin golden sword lights flashed in the darkness. Liu Qinghuan calmly cut off a piece of flesh and blood along with the sky-swallowing louse. Then green light surged, and the edge of the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Only then did he look at his sleeves, and there was a frightened Nascent Soul hiding in it, quite honest.

Liu Qinghuan tied up his sleeves and said, "Fellow Daoist Xue, you stay in there for now. I will let you out when we get to a safe place."

The monk surnamed Xue responded angrily and thanked him again in a frustrated tone.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

The sudden loud screeching of insects made Liu Qinghuan raise his head, but the two sky-devouring lice had already eaten up the piece of flesh and blood, and began to devour the surrounding darkness with great ferocity. However, after taking a few bites, they suddenly screamed and screamed in the original place. The ground was spinning around like a convulsion.

Liu Qinghuan was startled, and his face suddenly showed joy!

How could he forget that the Sword Intent of Life and Death had changed again before, from green lines to black and green, because it absorbed the mysterious yin/semen thread in Mingyangzi's body!

The Xuanyin/Jingsi is also called the Death Silk. It is a wisp of vitality that has been accumulated and condensed for thousands of years under extremely harsh conditions. It is so ferocious that even Ming Yangzi can only sit on it. Waiting for death, even the monks who transform themselves into gods are helpless.

If his sword intention of life and death had not been formed in Xuanyin's death energy, he would have been unable to do anything with it. And after absorbing that strand of death thread, his domain magical powers naturally changed!

After the two sky-devouring lice devoured the surrounding black mist, they let out a shrill scream. The insect body trembled wildly like a candle in the wind. Several thin insect legs struggled messily. It didn't take long for them to escape from the sky. The interior began to disintegrate, leaving an empty carapace.

Liu Qinghuan was amazed when he saw it. It seemed that the sky-swallowing louse still had weaknesses. The inside of its body was far from as strong as the carapace outside. Although it is said that it will swallow everything, there are some things that are difficult to digest when swallowed.

"This is the result of gluttony."