Seeing that Li Qingxuan was not giving any face, the lazy female cultivator disappeared, and her body emitted a cold and evil spirit, which caused the eyes of the female cultivator of Yunlan Sect around her to show horror and subconsciously retreat.

Li Qingxuan didn't notice it at all. Looking at the two people in front of him with a solemn expression, his voice was still kind: "You two, why do you dare not admit it? Are you afraid of me, a lucky person who knows how to talk about it?"

"you!

The two glared at each other.

After all, they dare to steal women from Xiao Yao, who was born in the Changsheng Sect. Naturally, they have a status that is not bad. They are all true sects with similar strength to Yuanlan Sect.

Everyone was watching from the side.

If Li Qingxuan is neither soft nor hard, he would press their faces to the ground and step on them.

Li Qingxuan's smile was restrained: "You are you, two trash-free wastes, don't dare to recognize them, just get out of here, or come up together and let me see your confidence in barking in front of me!"

Now that Di can’t afford to offend Master Hongying, can he swallow his anger against the same level of monks?

That's a fairy who is just a big deal.

In the case of being destined to be difficult to keep a low profile, Li Qingxuan doesn’t mind being too overkill for some people to kill, not being humiliated!

The two obviously have superior backgrounds and are not very cunning.

Being so excited.

One of them took a step forward: "The true teachings of Xiaocang Sword Sect, Li Rusong, have a question!"

The other person stepped back voluntarily.

Go together?

They can't afford to lose this person.

"Black mark!"

Li Qingxuan hooked his fingers.

The vague fluctuations, but under the cover of the vibration of the sound waves, had already impacted the other party!

The sword sounded out of thin air. The warning sounded out of thin air.

Li Rusong's eyes flashed, as if two sharp and invisible sword lights shot out, tearing Li Qingxuan's soul apart, and then he said softly: "Qi!"

Beer ~

The air blew.

A hundred refinements appeared beside Li Qingxuan at some point, and suddenly accelerated and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Li Rusong actually wanted to attack him too.

Li Qingxuan seemed to have noticed it, and his head tilted.

One moment.

Bai Lian walked through, causing goose bumps on his neck.

Before Li Qingxuan could make any moves.

Bai Lian turned around and slashed towards Li Qingxuan's neck again.

The speed is so fast that even the spiritual consciousness is difficult to react!

It's almost time to succeed in two moves.

Bai Lian, who was originally extremely sharp, seemed to be trapped in a swamp, nailed to Li Qingxuan's neck and trembled several inches, making it difficult to move forward in an instant. It revealed that Bai Lian was actually a transparent small sword of about an inch!

What a sinister flying sword!

This thought appeared in the minds of the onlookers, and the eyes of Li Rusong were also much more subtle.

Li Rusong could not care about other people's opinions at this time.

He looked shocked: "How can you block my flying sword with just a little protective cover?"

"It's just a first-grade magic weapon flying sword."

Li Qingxuan's heart moved!

The next moment, a dark red flame condensed from the void and attached to Li Rusong's body.

Attack on the body.

Li Rusong actively stimulated a giant sword phantom, but it was shaking under the burning of dark flames.

He was so scared that he quickly stimulated another protective magic weapon on his body to shine.

Li Rusong's black belt suddenly widened, resisting the dark flames outside.

Before he could be happy.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, countless dark flames turned into a sea of ​​fire to wrap the area where Li Rusong was, turning the jade platform, which was originally like the attic of Xianshan, into a piece of purgatory.

What's weird is.

The scorching heat is scorching.

The surface of the jade platform was not affected at all.

Off the battlefield.

The young male cultivator in the fiery red robe choked and spitted, a little uncertain, and said, "I read that right, it seems to be a first-level magic and fire-induced technique. How could the power be so exaggerated?"

A dizziness surged into my heart.

Vision conversion.

Li Qingxuan's expression changed slightly, and he was shocked to find himself lying on a pink bed emitting a faint fragrance, and clear, real warmth and softness came from both sides of his body!

Good luck!

The other party has definitely printed a second-level illusion seal.

Youxiang is just a subsequent killer move!

Been hit by this old lady’s plan!

Li Qingxuan's soul is comparable to the middle stage of foundation building. He immediately realized that he had been hit by an illusion, and a lotus figure appeared on his eyebrows. His magic power was stimulating and he poured into the imprinted magic seals.

If this is in the wild, maybe you will suffer a big loss!

Unfortunately, this is a sky jade platform with limited space!

Hua Buhui saw Li Qingxuan fall into stasis, and the palms hidden in his sleeves triggered spells, and the invisible fragrance turned into a pink skull, about to take shape.

One moment.

Countless fireballs, fire dragons, fire walls, fire rings, and fire rings usually stir out of Li Qingxuan's body and bombarded around the Yutai indiscriminately.

The huge jade platform turned into a sea of ​​fire in an instant.

Heat wave twists.

The pink skull that was only a little short of being formed was shattered.

After a while, he was forced to provoke a series of first-level magic seals. He wanted to resist Li Qingxuan's magic, but he was easily torn to pieces. He was forced to provoke layers of flower buds to protect his body. Li Qingxuan felt that the originally chaotic soul was clear again and his surrounding vision was restored to normal.

"Senior, it seems that you are not qualified to use three tricks to teach me a lesson!

Since some of his own methods have been shown.

It is impolite to come but not come!

Li Qingxuan grinned and stepped on the sea of ​​fire, as if he was in the realm of fire, pinching the magic seal with his hands, turning into a phantom, triggering countless scorching flames and condensing into tiny firebirds.

Level magic, Firebird magic!

Hundreds!

A hundred firebirds with no spiritual power but no power are flying together, rushing towards Hua Buhui, who is in a flower bud without reason.

Not only did the onlookers outside look cold and the body was cold and not regretful, but they subconsciously wanted to inspire the defensive magic weapon to dodge.

Thinking of the harsh words I had put down before.

Her eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and a phantom of the chrysanthemum between her eyebrows flashed.

The next moment.

The yellow light shines.

The firebirds that hit the ground turned into chrysanthemum petals and fell, and their expressions were changed.

"False supernatural powers!"

Li Qingxuan's expression changed slightly. This was no longer a magic trick, but he had some mystery of magical powers.

In comparison.

He used the crazy-inspired fire magic to form a pseudo-domain, and then converted it into instant second-level magic methods, as well as the composite magic method that connects the previous magic methods, which was too rough without any hesitation.

Li Qingxuan's body flashed, and in the air, the phantoms that flee to all directions formed a series of phantoms that fleece in all directions, and his fingertips pointed to the left.

The yellow light immediately enveloped the phantom and shattered it into pieces of magic power. "Fake it?"
To be continued...