"How strange, is it that Yijing has finished fighting?" Xiao Hua pinched his chin and thought to himself. At this moment, a corpse among the flowing ice suddenly emerged from under the river surface in the rushing river, and then sank into the bottom of the water. The traces of blood left on the river surface and gradually dissipated!

Seeing this, Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since there are corpses walking along the water, there must be a fight in the upper reaches of the river!"

Xiao Hua did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly released his Buddhist consciousness and flew along the river wherever he came from!

But he only flew for a moment and gave up again. The river was winding and rugged, and it actually surrounded the mountains. He couldn't fly around the mountains, right?

After rushing to the sky, Xiao Hua hurriedly flew towards the extreme north!

Sure enough, in the time of another meal, on the distant mountains, there were more than a dozen swordsmen with bright swordsmen surrounding several Qingfeng Valley monks in the middle stage of foundation building to attack and kill!

The monks in Qingfeng Valley were not supported, and their defeat was exposed, and they could only support them in the sword light! There were no other monks around, so they would definitely die in the hands of the sword cultivator without a cup of tea. "Please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster! .

"Don't hurt my Taoist cultivator!!!" Xiao Hua shouted loudly, brushed his hand, took out the demon hammer, and rushed towards the mountains!

"Hahaha~ It turns out that someone is going to die!" A bald swordsman looked up and laughed. "I just said that these monks were not worth enough. This sent another monk in the middle stage of foundation building!"

As he said that, the swordsman pointed his hand and a green wood sword flew out from the fierce battle, and stabbed out in the direction that Xiao Hua flew!

"Bold!" How could Xiao Hua take this swordsman with a bright sword in his eyes at this moment? Seeing the flying sword like a green wood rushing in front of him, he didn't wait for the sword light to change again. With a cover of the Taoist robe, he immediately took the Qingmu sword in his hand, completely blocking the connection between the flying sword and the sword cultivator, throwing it into the space!

"Ah???" The swordsman with swordsman was shocked and his eyes widened. He couldn't react. This... this is not in line with the swordsman's swordsman's flying swordsman with no hands!

It was just the moment when he was shocked that Xiao Hua suddenly accelerated, still using his old method, and waved the magic hammer in his hand and hit the sword cultivator's forehead!

"Puff~" Jian Xiu was shocked. The demon hammer rushed over with a suffocating breath. The sharp wind was extremely harsh. He spitted his mouth without thinking, and his natal sword rushed out to block the demon hammer. And his ziji's figure flew back quickly!

It was like Xiao Hua killed a sword cultivator in the past. The flying sword was extremely cleverly hit by Xiao Hua on the sword spine and shot down! As the deep crack appeared on the sword surface, the swordsman was also seriously injured in his soul and extremely depressed!

Then there was another "puff" sound. The magic hammer hit Jian Cultivator's forehead without exception. As his brain burst, he took the storage bag away and Jian Cultivator's corpse fell into the river!

What's strange is that the corpse did not float, it just sank into it!

"Silk~" As soon as Xiao Hua met, he killed the swordsman as smoothly as the flowing ice in the river. Several swordsmen who were not concerned about it were shocked. At the same time, Xiao Hua slapped his hand and took out the soul-catching bell and the toad. With a loud "defying", four swordsmans suddenly lost consciousness among the dozens of swordsmen. Nearly ten other swordsmen shook slightly, frowned, and were not affected by the soul-catching bell!

"Be careful! This monk actually has a Horcrux!!!" One of the sword cultivators facing the old ones shouted hurriedly.

"Don't worry! I've been fighting with the soul cultivator in Xueyuan Mountain for so many years, how can I not know?" Another swordsman with a sixth grade sword yelled, pointed his hand, and a blue sword light rushed out and stabbed Xiao Hua. Two swordsman with a sixth grade sword also activated the flying sword and stabbed Xiao Hua at the same time...

"Oh? These swordsmen are not affected by the soul-catching bell?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned. But after hearing the sword cultivator's words, these swordsmen of the fifth and sixth grades of the sword were killed. They were the same as those of Xiao Hua encountered several swordsmen before, either with secret techniques or with Shime Horcrux protection!

"As the war spread out, the sword cultivator I encountered became more and more powerful!" Xiao Hua silently put the soul-catching bell into the space. With a wave of his hand, the Universe Technique in his sleeve was hit one after another. The sharp flying swords of the three swordsmen were immediately trapped by the powerful imprisonment force. Before they could activate the sword, the flying sword was put into the "storage bag" by Xiao Hua!

"Hurry... go! This monk's secret technique is powerful!" The old swordsman who was reminded just now has always noticed this place. Seeing that Xiao Hua easily took away the flying swords of three swordsmen, he was already shocked. He shouted loudly without hesitation. He ignored the several Qingfeng Valley monks and rushed over with the flying swords and flew straight into the blue sky with two of the swordsmen!

The remaining nearly ten swordsmen were really forbidden. Even though one of the swordsmen's flying swords stabbed the chest of a Qingfeng Valley monk, he still collected the flying swords. The three of them flew towards the old man in a group. Moreover, the three of them did not fly very quickly, and each group maintained a certain distance. Even the last group waited a little in the air for the swordsman whose flying swords were collected by Xiao Hua!

"Tsk tsk" If Xiao Hua chased, he would naturally be able to kill them all easily. But seeing these swordsmen who were just sixth-grade swordsmen, Xiao Hua stood up and nodded secretly, "Not bad, it really has a very combat charter, and I am not as good as my monk!"

Seeing that Xiao Hua was chasing me, not only was the nervous swordsman in his heart confused, but even the Qingfeng Valley disciples who came to thank him were puzzled. After seeing him and thanking him, an older Qingfeng Valley disciple smiled and said, "Junior Brother Xiao, these sword cultivators have killed many of my Qingfeng Valley disciples. We hate the ability of zijiméiyou to kill the enemy..."

"Senior Brother Liu!" Xiao Hua waved his hand quickly, "It's not that I don't want to kill them. You have seen it too. I only rely on my secret techniques, but this thing... is quite powerful, but it's still not useful. If they see the flaws, my life will be unsafe! In addition, I have to look for Senior Brother Li Zongbao and Li, so I can't spend more time again! By the way, where is the battlefield in Liubing Valley? Which fellow Taoist is willing to take me here?"

Well, when Xiao Hua asked someone to take him over to the battlefield in Liubing Valley, these disciples shrank their necks one by one and stopped talking.

"It seems that these Qingfeng Valley disciples escaped from the Liubing Valley battlefield?" Xiao Hua muttered to himself, thinking that the sword cultivator retreated in an orderly manner just now, he felt a little anxious again. The difference was too many. If Ziji had not had strong magic power, he would definitely not dare to go there!

"Several fellow Taoists only need to tell me the direction and direction!" Xiao Hua hurriedly changed his words, "I have some problems with the contact token between my brother Li Zongbao!"

"You are a good teacher, Junior Brother Xiao, know~" The old disciple hurriedly laughed again, "It's not that I can't wait..."

"Don't say it!" Xiao Hua waved his hand quickly, "I'm in my heart. There is a choice between life and death. This is my nature! My senior brother just knows the direction! You can wait or wait again or go straight to patrol the sky city! I've seen anyone today!"

"Yes, I mingbái!" The disciple's face was obviously relieved, and he hurriedly informed him of the direction. Without saying a word, Xiao Hua floated up and flew towards the difāng that the disciple said. As for where these Qingfeng Valley disciples go, it was not what Xiao Hua cares about.

He flew north for more than forty miles. He saw a mountain standing in the river like a mainstay. The ice rushes here, all of which are blocked by the mountain and broken. Then the river water is divided into two halves, half slightly cool, slightly oval, half slightly turbid, slightly wavy, Xiao Hua flew to a turbid place, swept his mind, pinched the water-avoiding technique in his hand, and rushed straight into the river!

It fell straight into the river for more than ten feet, but saw more than ten holes in the mountain peak, Xiao Hua picked up one and rushed in!

There is naturally a river water inside the entrance of the cave, but the cave stretches. After a cup of tea flew along the cave, my eyes suddenly became clear. The river water disappeared, and what appeared in front of Xiao Hua was a continuous cave!

"Silk!" Xiao Huafei stood in the air and took a breath of air conditioning without realizing it. But he saw that the cave was full of blood. The ground was covered with corpses, stone walls, ground, and everywhere...

However, when Xiao Hua released his divine thoughts and Buddhist consciousness, he discovered that these were all limited by the special rock walls here and could not be far away!

"Oh! This Liubing Valley is so difficult to enter, it is really a matter of being a pass that can't be opened. The cultivators of my Dao Sect can attack it, and there are many casualties!" Xiao Hua slapped his hand, took out Ye Yang's fan, found the direction and flew in!

It seemed that the war in Liubing Valley was coming to an end. Although there were some surviving swordsmen and monks, Xiao Hua ignored it and passed through caves after caves and flew towards the innermost part of the spirit stone vein!

After a meal, Xiao Hua was a little impatient. At this time, the token in his hand was turán. Xiao Hua was happy, and his divine thoughts were immersed in his eyes, and immediately turned left and flew towards a dark cave!

Sure enough, just after turning a few turns, I heard a thunderous sound of thunder and a noisy impact coming!

Xiao Hua's eyes rolled, and the magic world's method of concealing the track was to use it and rushed in quietly.

But I saw that this was an extremely large underground cave, and the cave was covered with one another. I was afraid it was dozens of miles in size. One top-down stalactites hung on the stone wall above my head, and they were dozens of feet high! Looking at my feet, there were also some rugged stalactites, flashing strange light. The space is so big and so wide that it is not as deep as the Liuyi Valley!

"***, if it weren't for those disciples of Qingfeng Valley, I'd probably never found this place in my life!" Xiao Hua released the Buddhist consciousness and had long seen tens of thousands of cultivators fighting in this underground cave. It would not be too difficult to find Li Zongbao. To be continued...)
Chapter completed!