One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

At this moment, Hua Yuanyue, who was still looking for a way deep in the palace, suddenly shuddered.

She turned around with some doubts, and looked at the long black corridor.

At this time, she should have come to the ground.

Sure enough, the cold air in the ground was heavy, and even a monk felt a little cold to her.

Thinking of this, Hua Yuanyue looked at the train of thought ahead.

In other words, this is indeed the deepest part of the palace.

But Hua Yuanyue stood on the ground, looked down, and there was indeed no further instruction on the blueprint.

But she could feel that there was something underground.

Those chills came from the ground.

There is no way to resist the cold with spiritual power.

In other words, these chills are also a kind of spiritual power.

Thinking of this, Hua Yuanyue stared blankly at the wall in front of her.

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At this time, Meng Guiwen was still fighting these evil cultivators on the ground at a vertical distance of nearly 200 meters from Huayuanyue's location.

Liu Junhao never imagined that this little girl who seemed to be in her early teens was not spoiled at all.

Her swordsmanship is not at all like the gorgeous swordsmanship of Taiqingmen, with the majestic power of formations.

If it is said that swordsmanship is close-to-body combat, then today's Taiqingmen has created Yujian combat, so there is no need for close-to-body combat.

But Meng Guiyi's swordsmanship is closer to the ancient swordsmanship.

At that time, the swordsmanship and swordsmanship were not as rich as they are today.

And this kind of swordsmanship is also more fierce.

Of course, the possibility of being in danger is also great.

Liu Junhao couldn't get rid of Meng Guiwen no matter what, this reminded him of Huaishan again.

That young man's sword is also the same as Meng Guiwen's, it's almost nonsense.

There is no swordsmanship at all.

Sure enough, what kind of master, what kind of apprentices he taught.

Liu Junhao also knew that if he had a talisman cultivator to fight against Meng Guiyi and a sword cultivator, he would naturally gain the upper hand by keeping the distance.

Meng Guiwen also knew this, so Meng Guiwen would never let himself distance himself from her.

The distance between the two was always kept within one foot.

Make him feel bad.

Liu Junhao was a little irritable, he stopped suddenly, his hands formed seals, and the huge formation suddenly slapped towards Meng Guiyi.

Even if the formation is a bit messy, it can still block Meng Guiyi for a while.

Meng Guiwen watched the huge formation press down on him, and a jumping platform appeared under his feet, and he flew to avoid it in an instant.

Because of this, Liu Junhao finally distanced himself from Meng Guiwen.

He stood in mid-air, and a huge magic circle behind him was finally drawn.

Waves of spiritual power came towards Meng Guiyi with murderous intent.

Meng Guiyi raised his sword with one hand to block, and flicked away the spiritual power.

The spiritual power flew out and smashed on the walls made of gold and spiritual stones, and exploded instantly.

For a moment, the entire side hall was filled with smoke.

There are injured evil cultivators and dead evil cultivators on the ground.

Some were killed or seriously injured by Meng Guini's first sword, and some were involved in the battle between the two and were affected.

At this time their battle turned from the ground to mid-air.

Even covered by dust, everyone could hardly see the figures of the two of them, only the spiritual power flying all over the sky.

Hit the roof, hit the wall, hit the ground.

For a while, those evil cultivators fled around.

It's just that when some evil cultivators were about to flee outside the palace, a cat suddenly appeared in front of them.

Its speed is comparable to that of Meng Guiwen, and its sharp claws can kill people in an instant.

As long as someone wants to escape from this palace, the cat will never let them out.

These evil cultivators are not stupid, and they immediately understood that it was this cat that prevented them from escaping?

Of course not, but the little girl who led the battle with her.

But isn't that little girl an orthodox monk?

Why do such things that are more like evil cultivators than their evil cultivators?

At this time, Liu Junhao's spiritual power was already somewhat insufficient.

After all, his spiritual power grew by absorbing other people's spiritual power, not by his own cultivation.

Now that the spiritual power is exhausted, of course it is not like ordinary monks, who can use the cycle of mood, and can last for a while.

Liu Junhao closed his hands and rushed into the crowd in an instant.

Meng Guiwen did not catch up.

She knew that Liu Junhao's spiritual power had already collapsed, and now he needs to absorb spiritual power.

And those who want to absorb spiritual power are now those evil cultivators.

But the spiritual power of those evil cultivators was messy, and it couldn't fill his exhausted spiritual power at all.

Thinking of this, Meng Guiyi tiptoed and walked towards the crowd.

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Mu Qi was anxious at this moment.

The two people fighting in front of him were both his saviors.

If he had to choose, of course he would choose Liu Junhao.

If something happened to Meng Guiyi, then he would go to the Taiqing Gate to plead guilty after he got his revenge.

When Liu Junhao appeared in front of Mu Qi, Mu Qi was naturally relieved, but when he didn't see Meng Guini, Mu Qi was still very worried.

Just when he was about to ask Liu Junhao where Meng Guiying was, Liu Junhao suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his body.

Mu Qi could feel the spiritual power in his body being absorbed instantly.

And the person who absorbed his spiritual power was Liu Junhao.

Mu Qi was startled, but did not resist.

After all, Liu Junhao saved his life, if the other party wants his spiritual power, then take it.

Seeing that Mu Qi didn't resist, Liu Junhao was satisfied.

He has been training him for so many years, but he is actually reluctant to just drain Mu Qi's spiritual power.

As long as he doesn't damage Mu Qi's dantian and state of mind, then he can continuously absorb the purest spiritual power.

Of course, Liu Junhao's ambition goes beyond that.

If his cultivation base does not improve, then his lifespan will be exhausted in a few hundred years.

And he trained Mu Qi in order that hundreds of years later, when Mu Qi's cultivation was promoted to Yuan Ying, he could replace his state of mind and dantian.

This is what he has studied in the past 200 years.

Unfortunately, a hundred years ago, Experiment No. [-] escaped.

That was his most satisfactory replacement.

No matter from the matching degree of dantian or mood, that child is the most suitable for him.

But now he can only reluctantly accept Mu Qi.

The evil cultivators around were in a mess, so naturally no one noticed Mu Qi and Liu Junhao in the corner.

When absorbing spiritual power, a certain amount of meditation is required.

But Liu Junhao was on guard against Meng Guiyi at this time, so he was naturally a little rough when absorbing spiritual power.

This made Mu Qi's face pale.

Whether it is the dantian or the state of mind, there is a burning pain.

The pain penetrated into the bone marrow as if the skin had been peeled from the bone.

Liu Junhao felt that most of the spiritual power in Mu Qi's body was taken away by him, at least with this spiritual power, it was enough to escape.

And the little girl Meng Guiwen hadn't found him so far, so she probably thought he had escaped.

Good luck.

It's just that his thoughts fell, and a long sword stabbed from behind Mu Qi, directly piercing his dantian.

When Liu Junhao felt that the sword was coming from Mu Qi's lower abdomen, his eyes finally moved to Mu Qi's back.

There was a little girl behind Mu Qi at this time, and she stared at him indifferently.

And this long sword was stabbed by her from Mu Qi's back.

At this moment, Mu Qi could no longer feel the pain of the sword wound passing through his body because of the pain in his dantian and mood.

But Liu Junhao could feel the pain of the long sword with spiritual power disturbing his dantian.

In just a split second, Liu Junhao spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before he could react, Meng Guiwen turned the long sword in his hand, cut open Mu Qi's right waist and abdomen, and crossed Liu Junhao's dantian along the way.

Looking at this ruthless little girl, Liu Junhao instantly understood that she had been waiting here early in the morning just to let him relax his vigilance, so she did it only after he had absorbed his spiritual energy.

This little girl in her teens actually has such a deep and vicious heart.