Pei Xihe frowned.

This magic.

Too familiar.

Even though he had made layers of cover-ups to cover up his basic aura, he never imagined that he had not eliminated the magic power of his secret code that day, but had instead devoured and absorbed it.

Li Changqing!

Sure enough, it was him. The original unfounded guess in her mind was now confirmed. With the help of the demon cultivator sect, she provoked this fight. She used her methods in the chaos and relied on the secret magic scriptures she cultivated to hide in the dark.

In the midst of demonic cultivation.

If they kidnapped her, it was just the two disciples of the Demon Sect who acted recklessly.

What a good calculation.

He was afraid that he had already prepared the means to capture him.

She took a deep breath and watched the black smoke approaching her quickly.

Qi sinks in Dantian, and spiritual power rises.

"Li Changqing, why do you dare to secretly learn magic skills and attack fellow sect disciples? Could it be that you are a spy of the magic sect!"

It was also difficult for Pei Xihe. Under this roar, she used her spiritual power. Even though her physical body had been tempered, her throat hurt from the roar.

But the effect was so good, not to mention the Kunlun disciples, Yashan disciples, Tianmo disciples, and Shahun disciples, all of them heard it clearly and understood.

The black smoke tornado was transformed by the secret method of the secret code. It can escape the aura of the whole body, leaving only the purest source of magic power. To put it more clearly, even Li Changqing's mother can't recognize him now.

How could Pei Xihe do this?

He suddenly felt in his heart that everything was out of control.

Her roar just now contained spiritual power and was so desperate that even the four Nascent Souls in the sky looked slightly sideways.

Li Changqing was in a state of confusion. He had imagined many situations, but he never thought that Pei Xihe would tell them off at a glance. After all, even if he is naturally psychic, he is only useful for warning of danger.

But at this moment, there is no other way.

He gritted his teeth and did not respond at all. He just rolled the black smoke tornado with all his strength and rolled towards Pei Xihe.

Many keen disciples looked around and saw no sign of Li Changqing. He usually did not actively participate in sect affairs, so no one paid special attention to him.

At this moment, everyone discovered the clues because of Pei Xihe's shout.

Their thoughts turn over and over again.

Pei Xihe's spiritual shield barely protected him, but he was carried away by the wind.

She was filled with hatred that he dared to do something so blatantly.

Take a deep breath, you are trapped in this black smoke and wind, you can't lose your position.

After all, he is in the middle stage of the Golden Core. If he wants to resist his imprisonment and power, he must go all out.

Fengjuan was quickly evacuating the battlefield, and even those who wanted to follow were entangled by their respective opponents and unable to escape.

All one could do was watch the wind force suck Pei Xihe in and quickly disappear in front of everyone's eyes.

But in the end, it planted a thorn in the hearts of everyone in Kunlun.

Lu Changfeng's eyes were filled with anxiety. He took a deep breath, and the icy blue dragon shadows on the sword lit up one by one, and a terrifying cold edge suddenly erupted.

A sword slashed open the person blocking the road in front of him, and blood splashed out, staining his face as white as jade. He didn't care so much, stepped on the long white shuttle, and rushed up quickly.

………………

The Dao Heart in Pei Xihe Niwan Palace spun rapidly, and all the spiritual energy from the surrounding world surged in.

Her eyes were extremely cold.

Li Changqing's move of transforming into a wind scroll is really powerful. The entity dissipates and the wind scroll is hard to hurt.

However, there is nothing in this world that cannot be cut off. If it doesn't work, it's just that you don't have enough strength to hold the knife.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together and poured into the moon disk behind her.

The bright white moon has some cyan halo, and there is an indescribable sense of holiness in the miraculousness, and this holy power seems to be able to eliminate all the filth and filth in the world.

She closed her eyes, and there were winds all around, making it difficult to capture Li Changqing's true body. She even said that every place could be his true body, and he could move instantly with just a thought, so...

Pei Xihe opened his eyes, and there was a bit of light at the end of his eyes.

Just cut them all off.

The bright moon behind her shone brightly, and the white light flowed into the Jinghong Longblade.

The knife was drawn out in an instant, making people unable to see her figure clearly.

Split, chop, tease, chop, pick, cut, push, stab, slide, stir, collapse, point, pull out.

Every sword she struck was as fast as a thunderous giant, and her body was as bright as a swimming dragon.

Every knife is a shadow of green moon, just like silk ribbons all over the sky.

But in an instant, it was like thunder from the sky, rolling in, swallowing mountains and rivers with unstoppable force.

There was a mysterious air wave surrounding Pei Xihe.

The direction of the will is invincible, everything is indestructible, and everything is unfavorable.

This is the way of swordsmanship that Zhao Hanfeng taught her.

Even though it only took a few breaths, she could wield thousands of sword shadows and cold light.

The wind force in the wind was the most stable, but at this moment, with Pei Xihe as the center, the east and west winds from the north, south and south of the world suddenly gathered towards her, as if she was the only focus.

The sword energy became a new tornado, tearing apart the black smoke wind scroll from the inside out, from small to large.

The last knife cut it out completely.

This sword is very simple, just swung down directly, but it has a unique spiritual power, like thunder tearing through the dark clouds and hitting the humble creatures on the ground.

Thousands of sword energy exploded and turned into thousands of blades, piercing in one direction.

"puff!"

A figure reappeared.

There was not a single piece of good flesh all over his body at the moment, and he was covered in blood and flesh, all covered with injuries from being cut by knives.

And the tip of Jinghong's long knife was inserted into his heart.

Pei Xihe's eyes flashed with crazy pleasure. It was so comfortable. It felt so good to pierce the enemy's heart like this!

Li Changqing looked at the tip of the knife piercing his heart in disbelief.

How could it be possible? He was in the middle stage of Golden Core. How could he be penetrated by a female foundation-building cultivator?

No, this sword is, Yu Ru Yu Cheng?!

Has she already entered such a realm of swordsmanship?

For the first time, he thought about whether he had done something wrong. As early as the beginning, he should have taken action at all costs to capture the girl. Anyway, the old immortal thing would take action to smooth things over.

He regretted it for a moment, and then he laughed softly.

The voice was a bit sickly.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, blessings are also disasters, and misfortunes are also blessings.

He understands this truth better than anyone else.

The white gold in the heart spreads out inch by inch, shattering the tip of the Jinghong knife!

Pei Xihe was shocked, and there was even more distress in his eyes.

What power is this?!

She wanted to retreat, but a terrifying pressure came towards her.

Unable to move, even having the Phoenix Essence and Blood is of no avail.

In front of Li Changqing, a figure emerged, but it was just a shadow.

This is?

A wisp of the virtual soul of the ancestor of the Li family?!

Rumor has it that he has lived for six to seven thousand years and is a free-spirited practitioner. He has even half-stepped into the realm of immortality.

No wonder she has no power to resist at this moment.

"you?"

The phantom became clearer and became indifferent.

"Ancestor, capture her."

The phantom of the ancestor of the Li family stretched out a hand and shook it lightly. The space around Pei Xihe was completely condensed, making him unable to escape in any way.

Despair filled her heart. Even if it was a shadow, it was definitely not something she could resist.

But suddenly the Aoki scabbard on her waist moved.

A majestic breath surged out from it.

"You damn old bastard, get out of here!"

Suddenly, all the restrictions around Pei Xihe were lifted.

Standing in front of her was a blue shadow, none other than Zhao Hanfeng!

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