Eternal Tranquility

Suddenly, an extremely cold wind blew up around them, and the five ghost leaders showed a fierce look on their faces, let out a low roar, and turned around to rush towards the three living people around them.

"Obstacle!" the old man roared loudly, and with a wave of his left hand whisk, five streaks of ink light shot out in an instant, making the ghost heads scream in pain, and then they obeyed.

The old man pointed his finger, and all the ghost heads rushed towards the gray mist, gnawing at it crazily with overwhelming resentment.

Next to him, the three-foot boy took out a bloody flag.

As soon as the pan was taken out, the temperature of the entire cave seemed to drop several degrees immediately. Liu Qinghuan rubbed his arms, a chill rising from the bottom of his heart made him almost tremble.

And the flag was shrouded in a layer of frightening death aura, and various faces kept popping up in the death aura, men, women, old people, children, pain, anger, frustration, sadness... every face Everything is full of negative emotions.

At this time, the boy showed a comfortable expression, and the sweet and innocent smile on his face looked more terrifying than the ghost. He waved the Thousand Soul Pan lightly, and countless souls flew away, filling half of the gray mist in an instant and gnawing away together with the ghost heads.

Liu Qinghuan felt an indescribable chill. The originally bright and clean ancient cave has now become like the underworld.

The middle-aged male cultivator was obviously disdainful of his companion's methods. He took off his coat, revealing his iron-colored muscles. His tall and majestic figure gives people a sense of oppression like the weight of Mount Tai. Its movements are very light and agile, and there is no sense of bulkiness at all.

I saw him walking up to Gray Fog with his fists waving, and started punching him one after another.

This person turned out to be an individual practitioner.

Each of his punches carried an extremely fierce punch, like a huge boulder hitting the gray fog, and the huge "bang bang" sound was heard endlessly.

The gray fog on the door finally began to violently churn under the three people's repeated attacks, but it was obviously still some time before it was lifted.

Liu Qinghuan watched the Jindan monk's methods for a while, and after estimating that it would take some time to break the formation, he slowly retreated and returned to the previous stone chamber.

"Mo Qianli?"

"Yes, I'm here!" Mo Qianli, who was waiting extremely distressedly, quickly replied: "Brother Liu, you are finally back. How is the situation outside?"

Liu Qinghuan told him the conversation between the three people and the fact that the Ten Killing Formation was set up at the entrance of the cave, and finally said: "They are people from the devil's path."

"Demon cultivator?" Mo Qianli exclaimed: "There is a demon cultivator sneaking in here! It's over, it's over, we have no way to survive..."

Liu Qinghuan sighed: "So now we can only wait."

They have no other option, the exit is blocked, there is no way out, and their cultivation levels are far apart, so they can only wait. As for what awaits, no one knows.

Mo Qianli didn't speak for a long time, probably because he was hit hard. Liu Qinghuan also sat down on a chair in the room.

Both were silent. A dull atmosphere permeated the seemingly deserted stone room, making people feel extremely depressed.

After sitting for half an hour, Liu Qinghuan stood up and said, "I still have to go outside and guard in case anything happens, but we don't know anything about it."

"I'll go too!" Mo Qianli said: "It's too frustrating to wait here without knowing anything. I'd rather die outside than wait any longer!"

Liu Qinghuan thought for a while. The three of them were busy attacking the restrictions and rarely explored the surrounding environment. Hearing Mo Qianli's firm tone, he didn't try to persuade him anymore: "Then stay away for a while and keep using the breathing technique."

After saying that, the two of them went out one after another.

Liu Qinghuan returned to his previous position and asked Mo Qianli to hide behind the two passages behind him: "If anything happens, I will send a message to you."

The three golden elixir demon cultivators were still attacking Gray Fog with all their strength. The middle-aged male cultivator got excited and punched harder and harder, causing the five ghost heads next to him to look fearful and move to the other side. His soul was squeezing wildly, wishing he could stay away from his mountain-like fist immediately.

Looking at the gray fog again, it has obviously lost its thick layer and has become much thinner.

After another half an hour, the middle-aged male cultivator roared and finally struck a punch that caused a landslide and a tsunami!

The whole cave was violently shaken by the earth, and the gray fog let out a long "hissing" sound, and finally disappeared!

The middle-aged male cultivator was overjoyed. He was already closest to the door, so he stepped into the medicine garden with just one step and headed straight for the Hun Tian Guo.

At this time, the old man and the boy looked at each other, with a cold light in their eyes.

At the same time, under the command of the old man and the boy, the five ghost heads and countless fierce souls all pounced on the back of the middle-aged male cultivator!

This change happened so quickly that Liu Qinghuan had no time to be surprised. He saw a black fog beast that could not be seen suddenly appeared on the back of the middle-aged male cultivator, which was originally leaky, and opened it as if it could cover the sky and the earth. Big mouth.

The old man and the boy were shocked!

The old man shouted loudly and ordered the ghost head to retreat. At the same time, the whisk in his hand drew a circle in the air, and a black light shield was blocked in front of him.

The boy also reacted very quickly. He displayed the Thousand Souls Panpan Flag and quickly swept into the many powerful souls who were fleeing in panic.

But it's too late!

I saw the fog beast sucking in its big mouth!

A suction force that seemed to be able to pull out souls exploded. The five ghost heads and hundreds of fierce souls were completely unable to escape under this suction force, and they were all sucked into the big black mouth.

"Gah!" The fog beast even burped.

During this process, the middle-aged male cultivator did not stop at all. He took three steps at a time and arrived at the Huntian Fruit. He grabbed it with his hand, picked off the Huntian Fruit, and disappeared into his sleeves in the blink of an eye.

He turned around just in time to see the mist beast burping, as well as the old man and boy outside the medicine garden gate, who looked like they were in danger.

The middle-aged male cultivator sneered: "I knew there was something wrong with the two of you reaching an agreement so quickly. It's just as I expected!"

The boy's sharp voice sounded sinister as he said, "You're going to get into trouble as soon as you come up. You really don't think we're afraid of you!"

The old man spoke earnestly and sincerely: "Brother Liu, you did this unkindly. You ate all the meat by yourself, leaving only some leftover soup for us two. This is not the case."

Then he said with great heartache: "It took a lot of effort to raise those five ghost heads of mine. Fellow Taoist, are you willing to return them to me?"

The middle-aged male cultivator's eyes flashed with boredom, and he was impatient to say more: "Then let's fight!"

As soon as the word "war" came out, he rushed towards the two of them like a tiger descending a mountain. With the momentum of breaking mountains and cracking the ground, his fists as big as sandbags tore open the space and went straight to the faces of the two of them.

The old man and the boy refused to stand and be beaten.

The boy's Panqi rolled up the three-foot boy's body, and his whole body turned into a rotating tornado and flew to the side.

The old man flicked his fly whisk and retreated suddenly.

Of course, it was impossible for the middle-aged male cultivator to chase the two of them at the same time. He feinted a shot at the boy, but followed closely behind the old man.

The power of the Jindan cultivator's fighting skills was so great, and the cave was so small that wherever the two of them passed, the walls and houses immediately collapsed, creating a mess.

Liu Qinghuan had a premonition that something bad was going on when they were talking. He hurriedly retreated and sent a message to Mo Qianli: "Back off! They are about to fight!"

Sure enough, before they could get far, there was an earth-shattering sound behind them. Powerful mana fluctuations exploded without any scruples, and even if they were far away, they could still feel some residual power.

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