"Boom!"
Purple thunder burst out, Helian Changguang never thought that his wife would look at the situation in front of him and avoid it from a distance, and even dared to step forward to harass him.
"[Chenglu Blood Silver Secret]!"
The blood attached to Li Qinghong's protective thunder exploded with a bang, and the exploding thunder shattered, Li Qinghong snorted, without hesitation, the spear stopped and continued to stab forward.
"Poof!"
Liu Qiao's protective magic light was shattered like an eggshell, only the black brilliance rising from the talisman was slightly of higher quality, and it was drawn for a while, barely maintaining that it had not broken, protecting her.
But how could Li Qinghong's long-accumulated shot be so easy to block? Five thunderbolts burst out from the spear, flashing brightly in the air, and the faces of the three people shining on them turned white for a while, and only a thunderous sound was heard:
"Bang!"
Bright white sparks flashed by, and the five thunders fell directly on Liu Qiao's face, the demon cultivator was already afraid of thunder, how could he withstand such a blow? In an instant, his head exploded like a watermelon, and was refined by the lightning, turning into rising black smoke and disappearing.
"Pretty!"
Black smoke rose, and Helian Changguang's eyes were about to crack, but instead of saving his wife, the two knives lit up with red light, and stabbed fiercely into Li Qinghong's snow-white robe.
At the same time, Liu Qiao, who was alone and had only one body, raised his hand, took out a meat ball from the storage bag, and held the ball of meat with two white and tender hands and put it up on his neck.
Demon cultivators are different from immortal cultivators, they are much more tenacious, Liu Qiao's head turned into flying ashes is just a serious injury, but the two hands on her torso trembled slightly, and she was already extremely scared.
Although she couldn't see or hear, her spiritual consciousness could still distinguish that Li Qinghong in front of her was so calm that she had no intention of retreating at all, but gently opened her red lips and spat out a white light again.
"What..."
The movement of her hands stopped, and a burst of white light emerged, shaking the earth, the boulder rolled, and a purple thunderstorm appeared again, at this moment she was defenseless, only three feet away from this white light, and suddenly drowned in it.
"Boom..."
The condensed thunder swept by, causing the monks below to be blinded for a while, and the air above the formation was silent due to the excessive thunder explosion.
"What?"
Li Qinghong drew his gun and turned around, looking at him coldly, the spear pointed diagonally, his white clothes were covered with purple, and he slowly fluttered in the wind.
The blood slowly slid down the corner of her mouth, and her heart was already blood-red, her black hair was slowly blown away by the wind in the air, and a few strands of black hair on her forehead were still bloody.
Li Qinghong's black and gray apricot eyes quietly looked at Helian Changguang, the black smoke behind him dissipated, and only a brocade robe faintly fell, like a bird with broken wings in the air, plunging into the woods.
Liu Qiao has already disappeared.
Helian Changguang's eyes showed incredible anger and deep remorse and horror, and his originally cold voice also became sharp and thin, and he cried out sadly:
"..."
Although he was sad and painful, he was not carried away, the previous knife was not easy to eat, Li Qinghong insisted on killing Liu Qiao and accepting his knife, almost losing his own life.
Helian Changguang kept silent, but his trembling lips showed the extreme resentment in his heart, the elixir mixed in the flesh and skin was instantly refined, the sound was like a tiger's roar, two long knives threw out two phantoms in the air, and black smoke billowed over the earth, sweeping in.
Li Qinghong lifted the spear and threw out two thunderbolts, transforming into the shape of birds and stabbing them suddenly, almost at the same time, five thunderbolts jumped out of the spear again, exploding bright white sparks.
"Poof."
Helian Changguang was stabbed abruptly, but he almost vomited blood, only to feel that there was thunder boiling in his internal organs, and the two knives almost came out of his hand, he lost his voice:
"You!"
Li Qinghong's white clothes were full of purple thunder, turning into a stream of brilliance that spread from the hem of her clothes, and the white clothes on her body had turned into purple clothes, mixed with blood-red brilliance.
The purple thunder light climbed up from her neck, outlining lines on her cheeks, and the blood on her hair was restored into small blood beads due to the power of the thunder's hook and magnetism, hanging upside down.
"Huh?"
Helian Changguang only found it difficult to understand, the purple-clad Lei Xiu in front of him was obviously injured, but it seemed to have opened some secret treasure, the power was a full 50% more, this shot had already made him feel suffocated, his legs were numb, and he was trembling.
The terrifying thunder in front of him had already made him unable to resist, so he had to swallow this resentment, and took another shot, his abdomen broke open like tofu, and an extra small hole appeared, the thunder continued to spread along the injury, Helian Changguang said in horror:
"I can't delay it anymore!"
His left eye shattered, and his body transformed into blood, as if he had used some prepared-ready spell, and quickly rose at an extremely fast speed.
Li Qinghong was not slow to react, violent thunder appeared under her feet, and the thunder flew up simultaneously, one red and one purple, one one before and one behind, dragging up two tail flames in the air, the spear in her hand controlled the five thunders, constantly hitting the bloody light, rising bursts of black gas.
Chasing all the way out for ten miles, Helian Changguang's blood light became smaller and smaller, but the demonic energy beside him became thicker and thicker, this purple-clad Lei Xiu finally stopped, glanced at him coldly, and disappeared into a purple brilliance in the south.
Helian Changguang flew out for several miles again, and then transformed into a prototype, leaving only a smooth head connected to a long spine, bloody and dripping with blood, his hair, eyebrows, nose and mouth had long been abandoned, and there were only seven black holes on his face.
Helian Changguang didn't dare to go back immediately, took out a body that had been prepared from the storage, unscrewed his head and pulled it out with his spine, put his own in, and dug out his facial features to fill in to save time.
After filling in his body, he breathed a sigh of relief, there was still a faint thunder light on the surface of his body, Helian Changguang hated and was shocked, and ran forward in a panic, thinking to himself:
"Okay... What a Lei Xiu..."
……
Yanshan Pass.
The demon cultivators were so keen, the two foundation-building demon cultivators in the sky died and fled, and the demon cultivators who were still loyal to the attack dispersed in an instant, all the cultivators breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other, but the rest were shocked.
"The thunder in the sky just now...... Is it Fairy Li?"
Although you don't have much knowledge in qi training, you have also seen foundation building shots all the way, and one by one they were shocked, Fei Tongyu murmured:
"The battle was white, the thunderstorm fell, and the cultivators went blind... Qinghong... It's already at this point!"
At that time, Li Qinghong was still a little girl whose cultivation was not as good as his, Fei Tongyu's shock can be imagined, only silence, everyone rejoiced and admired, only Li Minggong was faintly worried:
"My lord chased all the way to the magic cloud... I'm afraid of being ambushed..."
She looked up, and after only a few dozen breaths, she finally saw a purple light flying in front of the formation, turning into a purple-clad female cultivator, holding a brocade dress with a silver spear in her hand, her apricot eyes under her beautiful eyebrows were purple, and a faint thunder color appeared on her cheeks.
Li Qinghong stood quietly, her black hair disheveled, and the cultivators hurriedly bowed, convinced, and shouted in unison:
"Meet the fairy, congratulations on the fairy defeating the demon enemy!"
The thunder on Li Qinghong's body slowly faded, the purple clothes gradually turned into white clothes, a little blood stains emerged, and her eyes returned to those beautiful black and white eyes, her voice was soft:
"Ming Gong comes in with me."