Blue sky.

Between the clouds and the mist, a white light suddenly passed by, like a meteor.

The white light was as fast as lightning, and it took hundreds of miles in an instant, heading from south to north.

This white light is the escape light of Qingyuan flying in the clouds and fog.

Qingyuan's aura had already restrained himself with the technique of sealing the universe.

Since he has cultivated into the Cave Xuan Tower, he has been able to see through the truth behind many things. He also knows that the technique of sealing the universe has flaws, and he can even see through the part of the flaws. However, the technique of sealing the universe was made by the immortals, and even the incomplete version was specially arranged by the immortals... Qingyuan Dao was not good enough, and he was unable to perfect the method of this level.

Perhaps using ancient mirrors to deduce it, it can be transformed into a perfect method in time, but it will not be possible in the near future.

At this moment, he was all enemies of the world and had no intention of being distracted, so this perfection is left for the future.

"My technique of sealing the universe is not complete, and there must be a method of restraint, but this should be the secret method of Huanhua Pavilion."

"However, Huanhua Pavilion is the Taoist priest of the colorless and foggy king in the south. In the eyes of the Taoist ancestors, the matter of enthroning the gods is the most important thing in the world..."

Qingyuan said in his heart: "If I guess correctly, Huanhua Pavilion will probably pass on the secret method that restrains the flaws of the closure of the universe and the silence of the universe."

Although he probably guessed something, he did not disperse the technique of sealing the universe.

This method of breath-taking allowed him to avoid the years of pursuit of Masaichi, a great disciple of the Shouzheng Taoist Sect, which was extraordinary and effortless to use. Even if the cultivators from all sides really learned the method of restraint, they could only notice it when they were approaching.

If he let go of the technique of sealing the universe, it would be like a bright moon in the night sky... And now he has used the technique of sealing the universe, and it can still be regarded as a firefly.

"Well, go north and maybe you will have a glimmer of life."

Kiyohara couldn't help but sigh when she thought about this.

Originally, the place where the human immortals had set up, was almost the best land under the Cave Heaven and Blessings. It was also a surprise. However, the Taoist Ancestor left the world and made him enemies all over the world.

There are guarding the righteous path, the righteous path, and the major immortals and Taoist sects, and many scattered people in the Middle Earth.

Now I am afraid that Liang and Shu have begun to temporarily stop fighting, gather the power of the cultivators of the two countries to surround him and kill him.

He originally traveled south, but there was Huanhua Pavilion in the south. As for the east, it was the pre-Qin Mountains and Seas, and to the west, it was the Western Buddha Land. They all had the Taoist traditions of ancestors and figures, and they were inevitably surrounded and killed.

As big as today, there is almost no place to live.

Only the north... there is still a bit of ancient style and a desolate place. On the vast land, far away from the Middle Earth, I think there is still a glimmer of vitality.

Although he had not met someone who killed him, Qingyuan knew in his heart that after he left Qianzhang Cliff, the storm of killing must have come to his face.

Thinking of this, his eyes were a little gloomy.

A soothing sound!

At this moment, a golden light suddenly came from the side.

Qingyuan had expected it, but he did not feel rushing. He reached out and pressed it and saw the ancient mirror looking over there.

The ancient mirror burst out from the mirror light, fixing the golden light from the side, revealing its original appearance... This is a magic sword, about one foot long, and the whole body seems to be cast of gold, with a brilliant light.

This is a magic weapon!

The one who uses magic weapons is a real person!

This person is also a famous real person in Nanliang. He is good at using swords and is known as Yu Jianxian.

This real person looks like a middle-aged person, with awesome spirit, but he is a little surprised at this moment because his magic sword was actually fixed there.

However, the next moment, this faintly shocked immediately became shocked.

Qingyuan pressed his hand and closed his five fingers.

The light of the ancient mirror instantly retracts.

The magic sword suddenly trembled... and it was filled with the mirror light.

Then the inside and outside are isolated, and the magic sword is completely cut off from this real person.

"You..." Yu Jianxian's face turned pale, and his qi and blood were almost flowing backwards.

"I've taken this magic sword." Qingyuan said in a cold voice: "Get out!"

“I…”

Yu Jianxian's face turned red and she wanted to speak but stopped, but she didn't speak in the end.

Qingyuan could see clearly that the golden magic sword was obviously the only magic weapon in the hands of the real person in front of him. After years of practice, the magic power flowed and the heart and blood changed, and it was already like an arm-to-arm finger. Although it was not the treasure of the natal life, it was also connected to his own heart and blood... However, in the ancient mirror, the heaven and earth are isolated, and the divine treasure Tianhe washed away, and soon, this magic weapon will become part of the divine treasure Tianhe.

Qingyuan has now cultivated into the Cave Xuan Tower, and you can see the weakness of the magic sword at a glance. Only after meeting the magic sword, can you easily wash away the traces of this real person, and soon the magic sword can be completely turned into one of the treasures of the God Bao Tianhe.

Qingyuan's eyes were withdrawn, calm and indifferent, and then the clouds were shining.

And at this moment, a black rope suddenly came from below, lingering in black smoke, as if to wrap Qingyuan around.

The black rope didn't come quickly, so Qingyuan could naturally avoid it easily, but he did not dodge and stopped in the distance, allowing the black rope to approach, so he reached out and reached out to reach over.

On the black rope, the black smoke was as poisonous as it was, but Qingyuan held it with his flesh and blood, but it was not damaged at all.

As a real person, Yu Jianxian could see that this black rope was extremely evil, extraordinary. Seeing that Qingyuan was greeted with his flesh and blood, but he was still not damaged, he couldn't help but breathe.

The man who was lucky enough to use the black rope was extremely confident about his own black rope and was even more shocked when he saw this.

Qingyuan shook his hand and broke the black rope in an instant.

But this black rope shattered, and more than a dozen black ropes shot out from all directions below, all heading towards Qingyuan, and the scene seemed to be firing thousands of arrows at the same time.

Every black rope comes from a monk.

These nearly twenty people were all the same sects, all using the same technique to perform the same treasures.

"A poisonous dragon rope can't take you, how about the eighteen poisonous dragon ropes?" The young man who had been broken off from the black rope had a gloomy face... It was a treasure he had tempered for more than 20 years, and it was also the most important treasure in his hand.

The black rope is used to temper the mountain biogas, miasma, poison gas and other substances, and magic power as the temperature. After it is refined, it can be used to capture people, strangle people, and even as sharp as a knife. But the real thing is the poison above, even if it is a little scratched, it will be killed.

And if it is an ordinary person, even if the poisonous dragon rope swept past him, it did not hurt himself, and just a trace of black smoke that overflowed will cause people to die on the spot.

"I don't know the height."

Qingyuan stood in his original place, neither dodging nor avoiding, and looked cold, but a flame suddenly burst out from his body.

The red flame is like a divine fire.

This is a magical technique, the collapse of mountains and fire!

Fire can also control evil and poisonous substances.

I saw dozens of black ropes wrapped around Qingyuan, who was covered in flames, and they immediately turned into ashes, and the flames burned along the black rope.

The more than ten cultivators were all shocked and all endured the pain and abandoned the treasure that had been refined for many years.

Kiyohara looked down and said nothing, but her eyes were full of disdain.
Chapter completed!