East China Sea.
Li Qinghong rode the water veins all the way back from Zhu Huaihai, and only broke out of the water when he reached the sea, and flew for a few more days, and the sky gradually became lively.
Li Qinghong had only traveled a few miles on the thunder, and then he felt that there were mana vibrations in all directions, and the inspiration was very unstable.
"I actually looked like this..."
Li Qinghong could only restrain the light at the moment, lower the speed, fly slightly higher, and fly all the way to the west, he really saw a lot of fights on the way.
There were immortal cultivators fighting, brilliant, and demon release, a mess, and even familiar sect figures.
She flew over an island, the sea water under her feet was red, and she bumped into a man in black riding the wind, holding a head in his hand.
Li Qinghong only felt troubled, so she quickly deflected the light and tilted the direction, never expecting that the man in black frowned and glanced at her, and actually approached with the Dharma style.
"Huh?"
Li Qinghong felt alarmed in her heart, and also glanced at the man, his clothes seemed to be from the Great Crane View, mixed with black and gray, and many runes were depicted.
The two looked at each other, the man seemed to have determined many things, and flew straight over, Li Qinghong really couldn't avoid it, so he could only bow his hands and say:
"I don't know what the senior is doing?"
This man had just killed someone, and he was still holding a head in his hand, but his expression was very polite and gentle, and he said softly:
"But Qinghong?"
"Senior is..."
Li Qinghong could be sure that he had never seen the person in front of him, and he was suddenly very puzzled, the man only said:
"In Xialin Shen Sheng, I have seen the girl's portrait, and I have some friendship with your second uncle."
The reputation of the Great Crane Kui Guan is not very bad, Li Qinghong will be suspicious, so he saw this person:
"Don't go to the front, take a little detour, ahead is my big crane Kui Guan attacking Chijiao Island Fang City, you mistakenly entered it, be careful if you get injured..."
After he finished saying this, he put away the head in his hand, regardless of whether Li Qinghong believed it or not, he took his leave, turned his head and left.
She thought for a moment, it seemed that she had gotten this name from her second uncle Li Xuanfeng, she only changed direction, and flew with her breath down, and after a moment ago, she only felt that she had met more and more demon cultivators.
The East China Sea is the dragon realm, and it is not the South China Sea, which is famous for its demon cultivation, several major forces are also Zifu Jindan Dao, now they are counted as immortal cultivators, and they cannot see so many demon cultivators on weekdays.
But looking at the appearance in front of him, it was really a magic cloud rolling, Li Qinghong flew for a few breaths, and suddenly saw thunder rolling in front of him, and several thunderbolts colluded with each other in the clouds, making a violent roar.
"What the hell is messed up! Avoided one place and crashed into another!'
"Miao Quan! You... You are so bold..."
Only heard a cold and tactful female voice, Li Qinghong was about to hide away, but was attracted by this voice to stop slightly, and a sense of familiarity rose in her heart, and she secretly said:
"It seems to be an acquaintance..."
She took a slight look and saw a female cultivator standing in the clouds, with beautiful eyebrows and handsome eyes, and suddenly felt in her heart:
"So it's her..."
Sure enough, listening to a muffled sound in the clouds, the thunder drifted away, and a male voice came:
"Yanqing Daoist... I don't want your life, I just want that [Xuan Lei Heavenly Stone]... I just want to have a way to get this thing from your hands, the fairy just speaks..."
This person was Shen Yanqing, whom Li Qinghong had seen when he went to Ziyanmen, and he was also practicing thunder magic, this female cultivator had a prominent background, not only born in the Zifu Immortal Clan, but also a direct descendant of the Ziyan Sect, and was very polite to Li Qinghong at that time.
Now the expression on her face was naturally different from the gentle attitude she had when facing Li Qinghong at that time, she was very cold, and only replied:
"[Xuanlei Heavenly Stone]? What Xuan Lei Tianshi... I have only heard of this thing, it is quite precious, where can I have such a treasure in my hand?"
The man slowly revealed his figure, but he was a strong man with a naked upper body, with a wild demeanor, holding an axe in his hand, and his tone was quite polite, he just said:
"Fairy Shen joked, with your family background, that [Xuan Lei Heavenly Stone] must be in your hand."
"[Xuanlei Heavenly Stone]..."
The thunder roared, Li Qinghong sighed softly in her heart, since she passed by here, this matter was mostly unavoidable, I don't know if several people in the air noticed her, so they could only remain silent.
Shen Yanqing gradually became cold, and only said:
"Daoist Miao, please give way."
Miao Quan in front of him stared at him carefully, and a faint thought appeared in his heart:
"The real person of the Purple Smoke Sect is preparing to break through, but there is no time to keep an eye on it. This is a great time..."
"I won't kill her... Only forced her to hand over the spiritual object, as long as the thing was in her hands, even if Yu Ming Zhenren had any opinions... My own elders can also stop me... If you miss this opportunity, [Xuanlei Heavenly Stone] will have no more chance!"
He was silent for a moment, raised the long axe in his hand, and said softly:
"I heard that there are a few Lei Xiu in the country... They are all Taoists who drive away thunder and electricity, but they have never had a chance to compete with each other."
"It's rare to bump into Taoist friends here, so it's better to compete and make some progress."
His words suddenly made Shen Yanqing's face change slightly, and he even sneered a little:
"You, a famous monk who is about to become a famous monk in the late stage of foundation building... Do you want to have a discussion with me, a junior in the early stage of foundation building?"
Miao Quan was not as talkative as her, silently raised the thunder axe, gathering white thunder, and Shen Yanqing also drove the thunder.
"Boom!!"
Miao Quan was smashing Shen Yanqing's thunder method with an axe, only to feel a lot of strength coming from his hand, and nodded secretly in his heart:
"There are some things in this Shen family, they don't look like ordinary foundation building monks."
He was gathering white lightning, but a silver spear broke through the sky from the clouds, with a strong purple light, coming across the sky, and lying in front of him toughly and decisively.
The clouds rested for a while, but it was a female cultivator dressed in jade armor, looking at her apricot eyes, with a calm taste, and said softly:
"Daoist friends want to compete with Lei Xiu in the world... Now it's a coincidence, let's compete together."
Miao Quan's face instantly darkened, don't look at his polite attitude towards Shen Yanqing's direct lineage, that is the direct descendant of the Shen family, and the person in front of him didn't know who was sacred, so he only said coldly:
"Taoist friends meddle in their own business... Aren't you afraid of death and extinction!"
His voice was cold, Shen Yanqing behind Li Qinghong was very surprised, paused slightly, and only shouted:
"Sister!"
Li Qinghong has been watching from the side for a long time, this move is not out of spirit, she has also experienced a lot of things, and she has already secretly doubted in her heart:
"It's really Lei Xiu fighting, but I bumped into him? It's strange... Shen Yanqing and I met once, and there were two purple mansions behind me... These people are fighting, and I am afraid there are already traces of the Purple Mansion at this moment."
Not to mention whether it involved the Purple Mansion, Li Qinghong understood that her stealth technique was not a high-end technique at all, and suspected that Shen Yanqing, who was closest to her, had already discovered her traces, and it might even be that she was trying to retreat while persuading her...
"Let's not talk about whether it's worth the shot... If you retreat like this, I am afraid you will offend the Ziyanmen and the Shen family, and there is no other way out."
In between the two of them talking, Li Qinghong already had his own judgment, lifted the spear in his hand, silently lit up purple light, and approached the thunder very quickly, stopping the person in an instant.
Shen Yanqing behind him was also smart, he only called her sister, which could bluff Miao Quan and glanced at him blankly.
After all, Li Qinghong is a late-stage cultivation of the foundation, if this secondary cultivation is a direct descendant of the immortal race, then the level of strength is not much different from Miao Quan, and it is by no means easy to win, not to mention that there is a Shen Yanqing on the side.
Miao Quan's face was gloomy for a moment, he looked up and down on Li Qinghong, and suddenly sneered:
"Do you think I'm so easy to deceive? A piece of armor doesn't even have a foundation level, can she be your Shen family?"
Li Qinghong was not surprised, she only pointed the spear diagonally, her eyes were full of fierce fighting spirit, and she said softly:
"Please..."
Miao Quan had a dark face, and the axe in his hand was raised high, glowing with white thunder:
"I don't know if it's alive or dead!"
He pulled forward, and the shining and converging thunder instantly condensed in front of him, rippling along his axe blade.
Li Qinghong picked up a gun, her current marksmanship gradually became superb, born from the Xiao family's [Folding Feather Spear] and the Fei family's [Dragon Echo], a lilac bird shadow erupted in the air, swarming over.
The two types of thunder converged, and a continuous loud explosion sounded in the air, rolling up the waves, the clouds dissipated, and Miao Quan drew his axe back, leaving only a thin layer of white light on the axe blade.
"Only slightly better?"
He was secretly surprised in his heart, but his face remained calm, his wrist shook, and he used the original momentum to draw thunder down, the white light was vast, and the dense white lightning spread out, attacking the two of them at the same time.
Li Qinghong drew his gun, elegantly picked a gun flower, rippling with a purple light, blocking his axe, Shen Yanqing's face on the side was slightly pale, but he saw Miao Quan in front of him suddenly burst out, and the white electricity in his hand was not only several times stronger, but also powerful.
This white electricity was densely packed, attached to his spirit axe like countless earthworms, climbing up along his arm, at first glance it was not a good thing to mess with, it was a bluff before, but now it is a real knife and a real gun.
But Shen Yanqing was in the early stage of foundation building after all, and Li Qinghong had to move forward with a gun to block this axe.
"Boom!"
There was thunder on the flat ground, and white light fell from the sky and fell all the way into the sea, rippling up a piece of steam and turning up a densely packed dead fish with their white bellies exposed.
Li Qinghong staggered twice in a cloud of water vapor, the corners of his mouth were slightly bloody, and the spear kept whispering excitedly in the thunder.
"Do you know the gap between you and me? Get out of here!"
Miao Quan didn't know what was going on with her, he just wanted her to retreat quickly, the thunder in his hand continued to slash, and a smile appeared on his face, and he quickly stopped suspiciously:
"Why is she... The breath seems to be stronger..."
But he saw that the spear in Li Qinghong's hand in front of him was dancing more and more majesticly, and purple thunder and gun shadows continued to emerge, smashing on his axe blade like a gust of wind, continuously.
Miao Quan only felt that she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, two white lights lit up on her elbows, and the rolling white thunder covered her wrists and forearms, linking with the thunder on the magic weapon, emitting bursts of white light.
He used one enemy to two, the spirit axe in his hand swung faster and faster, the white thunder rumbled, Li Qinghong could still fight and retreat to resolve his aftermath, but Shen Yanqing couldn't bear it.
Miao Quan became even more ruthless, pinching the void in his hand, holding a beam of boiling white thunder and lightning, and pinching the spell with his other hand, changing to letting go, palm towards the two of them, and a touch of white electricity jumped out.
The purple thunder-patterned black bottle on Li Qinghong's waist jumped up almost at the same time, gushing out purple and white thunder and lightning of different colors, colliding with it.
Miao Quan's spell level was obviously very high, and it was comparable to the thunder that Li Qinghong had been refining with various heaven and earth spiritual thunder sacrifices for so long, Miao Quan was surprised at first, and then turned into a sneer.
Shen Yanqing on the side quickly took out a small mirror from his arms, emitted a shining yellow light, and shone lightly at the white thunder.
"Boom!"
This spell stagnated, Miao Quan's face changed, and the spell in his hand changed again and again, but it could no longer be maintained, so he could only let it turn into a white light in the sky and disappear.
His anger had just appeared, but he saw Li Qinghong suddenly raise his head, two purple meanings appeared in his eyes, his voice was slightly hoarse, but it was still the smart and light appearance:
"Senior... Eat my blow too."
Li Qinghong pursed her lips and teeth lightly, and spat out a little white light, which jumped warmly and lightly, and instantly turned into the size of a fist, and purple thunder and lightning lines suddenly appeared in the air.
This white light flashed in the air, and it jumped at high speed, and a horror color suddenly appeared on Miao Quan's face, and he jumped in his heart, and said secretly:
"[Celebo Cloud Dao]?"
"Boom!"
He only had time to sacrifice a bronze shield, and in an instant, the reef on the island several miles away rolled down, and the white sea water first sank down, and then quickly gushed up, and the purple-white thunder mixed in with it, falling densely.
It was the mysterious thunder in Li Qinghong's thunder pool!
Li Qinghong has been practicing overseas for more than ten years, it is not in vain, it is not what it used to be, she was only in the early stages of foundation building, with this mysterious thunder, she could already make Zhang Yun of the Golden Feather Sect admire it.
Now that she is already in the late stage of foundation building, her cultivation and knowledge, mana and spiritual consciousness are no longer what they used to be.
He didn't seem to be in any serious condition, only the corners of his belt were scorched black, and his face was a little annoyed.
His body was already covered with white thunder, ferocious and dazzling, wearing it on him like an armor, Miao Quan took a step forward, his hand was already white with thunder, and he went straight to catch the spear in Li Qinghong's hand.
How could Li Qinghong let him be so happy? The spear provoked, slashing bit by bit, and another thunderous explosion pushed him away a few inches.
Miao Quan caught the air, only to feel that he had hit an iron plate, and when he looked closely, the silver spear in Li Qinghong's hand was very familiar, he was stunned, concentrated on discerning for a while, and lost his voice:
"[Du Ruo]?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qinghong was also slightly stunned, and Shen Yanqing behind him was also stunned, looking at her with a gun in his hand.