My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 395 Dao Domain Expands, Iron Chain Chain (6000)

There is something unusual here in Qingqiu.

As long as they are here, the cultivator's qi will be stronger than before, and a wisp of qi can exert three times the power of before.

A flash of sword light flashed across the desolate northern plain.

That's what Lu Caiwei's sword did.

There was no huge vortex of sword energy like Ye Wuyou's, but it was just a constantly condensing energy that condensed into a line at the tip of the sword.

In front of Xing Dao, who was now unobstructed, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, followed by a crisp sound.

There was also the sound of metal and stone mingling, sparking and extremely harsh.

Ye Wuyou had seen the magical powers of Lingxue Pavilion many times. Each one had its own strengths, but they were all basically the same.

But this magical power cannot avoid the chains and blood sickle.

The blood sickle has come out, but the chains remain.

[Magic Power: Killing the Impermanence]

The iron chain kept circling around Xingdao like a snake, and the pitch-black iron chain was tightly wrapped around the sword.

The clear and bright sword made a sound, and the chain trembled. The place where metal and stone were mixed together seemed to melt, and bursts of sticky black liquid appeared.

Xing Dao had a blank expression on his face. He faced the enemy with one hand and blocked this nearly unparalleled sword move.

In Qingqiu, it is not just Ye Wuyou whose Qi and supernatural powers have been enhanced.

He is in the seventh realm.

He is a cultivator in the Tianji realm, which is hard to achieve among millions of people in the world.

No matter how skilled the swordsmanship of this girl is or how perfect her timing is, what does it matter?
The gap in realm is like a chasm, and strength will always be his best trump card.

Lu Caiwei's eyes flickered, and the arm that was gripping the hilt of the sword suddenly paused, and then the aura of her whole body suddenly increased again.

That is not Lu Caiwei's power.

There is even more magical brilliance flowing from the sword edge.

He didn't want to escape and draw his sword, but wanted to use his magical powers again.

Want to change tactics?
Xing Dao's expression remained unchanged, but there was a gleam of sneer in his eyes.

This Pavilion Master has already anticipated your change of tactics.

[Magic Power: Golden Sword Returns]

The blood-red sickle was swung, and in an instant, the powerful aura emanating from Lu Caiwei was suppressed.

Just like a river being blocked for a moment, the flow of energy in Lu Caiwei's body was also stagnant for a moment.

If you must say, it does have some similarities to the mute girl's [Silence], but the duration is only a short moment, far less than the mute girl's ability to destroy all magical powers.

But that's enough.

In a fight, a split second can mean the difference between life and death.

Xia Anmeng's angry voice came to my mind... What kind of method is this to disrupt the flow of human qi?

Xing Dao swung his sword again and chopped directly at the woman's head.

Ye Wuyou's eyes flashed, but he didn't look at Lu Caiwei. Instead, his fingertips gently pointed somewhere.

He is going to activate the Mark of Life and Death.

In that case, let's [retrospect]...

At present, Xing Dao's moves have been mastered.

But suddenly, Xing Dao's eyes paused slightly, and then Xuejian changed direction and swung the knife towards the sky.

But now, the blood-red sickle that could suppress Ye Wuyou was crushed like thin paper.

Snow-white hair fluttering.

Without any visible movement or any light or shadow, Xing Dao's figure suddenly retreated dozens of feet.

Ye Wuyou paused slightly and let go of his hand.

There were ice crystals everywhere, like the sharpest blades, blowing towards the path of punishment like raindrops.

Xing Dao did not dodge or evade, but just held one hand horizontally in front of him, and a stagnant barrier like before appeared in front of him.

But at this moment, about one tenth of the ice crystals still penetrated the stagnant emulsion-like barrier.

Xing Dao remained silent, staring at the torn sleeves and the tiny wounds slowly appearing on his skin.

A streak of bright red blood slowly flowed out from it.

He slowly raised his head and looked forward, looking at the female figure standing in front of him.

"Luo Qinghan, when I saw you didn't take action before, I thought you were a smart person. Why can't you figure it out now?"

Luo Qinghan didn't say anything, but the aura that permeated his body served as a response.

She didn't understand Ye Wuyou's thoughts, or rather, she never knew what that guy was thinking.

But it doesn’t matter. What she cares about is not Ye Wuyou, but the woman standing behind her.

Her front has always been the same as Lu Caiwei's.

The snow-white hair was blown by the surging energy and kept flying, and Luo Qinghan's aura rose little by little.

Six realms of heavenly power?

No.

It is already no different from the Seventh Realm of Tianji.

Originally, Luo Qinghan was only one step away from the seventh realm. With the magical blessing of this place, his magical powers had undoubtedly reached the boundary of the seventh realm.

Xing Dao looked at this scene, and finally a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

Xing Dao did not underestimate Luo Qinghan, which was why they had that conversation earlier. He even took the initiative to mention "Your Majesty" and stated his purpose.

I just want Luo Qinghan to understand the situation and stop interfering.

If it were an ordinary person, Xing Dao would not have wasted a word.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

But he was even more confused in his heart.

In Xing Dao's mind, perhaps Ye Wuyou has some unclear relationship with Luo Qinghan?
Otherwise, how could they have traveled together? Even traveling thousands of miles from Daxuan to Dayan.

Moreover, Luo Qinghan had spoken for Ye Wuyou before, which was why he had such a conversation with her.

Xing Dao looked down upon Ye Wuyou very much.

In his opinion, this person had nothing to show for himself except his decent appearance.

Cultivation? Just a fifth-level ant?
During the time of Daxuan, Xing Dao never spoke, but he saw the situation clearly.

Ye Wuyou was in Daxuan at that time, and he often hung out with the girl from the Luo family whose face looked like a dead corpse under the veil. What could he be trying to achieve?
Picture her dead body? Picture her skin covered with corpse spots? Picture her having no sense of touch so she doesn't feel any pain?

Isn't he just a gigolo? So that he can inherit everything of the Luo family after the patriarch dies?

Look, the little girl from the Luo family behind seemed to have suppressed the weirdness in her body for some reason, and as a result, this guy just patted his butt and ran away without saying a word.

And now, there are two more women around him.

One is Luo Qinghan, and the other is someone he doesn’t know, but he is also at the sixth realm.

Either of the two girls could trample Ye Wuyou under their feet.

The woman is strong and the man is weak, what kind of talk is that?

Haha... In Xing Dao's mind, Ye Wuyou is nothing more than a male prostitute who uses sweet words and good looks to please women.

Therefore, Xing Dao sneered at Ye Wuyou's behavior.

But afterwards, he took action against Ye Wuyou. Although there was hesitation in his eyes, Luo Qinghan did not make up his mind to intervene in the end.

But what about now?

What's so good about this kid Ye Wuyou? Is he so important?
That's the way it is.

The criminal law is complete in my mind, and the logic is fully closed.

Thinking of this, Xing Dao spoke lightly and shouted at Luo Qinghan.

"Luo Qinghan, why do you care so much about that male prostitute and pedophile?"

Hearing this, Luo Qinghan's energy, which had been concentrated for half a day, paused for a moment and he almost couldn't hold it back.

Lu Caiwei's eyes were blank.

Ye Wuyou just walked forward and was stunned when he heard these words.

Male prostitute, pedophile?
Who are you talking about?

Where is this thing?
[Why don’t you understand this? You instantly grasped the clues in the words and understood everything.]

[Even a cold and chaste woman has a side that is unknown to others. The cauldron in front of you has been alone and chaste for many years. I think she must be lonely and unbearable in her boring life of cultivation. Naturally, she longs for a romantic life. It's a pity that there has been no progress for so long, and she is still a virgin. It's sad and lamentable.]

Well, after the narrator’s explanation.

Ye Wuyou understood.

This is what it turned out to be.

Then, Ye Wuyou laughed and thought that the leader of Lingxue Pavilion had lived a long time and knew a lot.

"Luo Qinghan, how come you still have this history? It's hidden very well. I haven't seen that person in all my time in Daxuan."

After these words were spoken, Xing Dao's eyes changed slightly, and he seemed a little surprised.

Luo Qinghan had his back to Ye Wuyou, and his expression could not be seen, but his aura could not help but fluctuate.

Ye Wuyou didn't care about Xing Dao at all. When he saw Luo Qinghan's breath fluctuating, his guess was further confirmed in his heart.

So what if I’m in danger now?

Ye Wuyou added in a leisurely voice.

"Luo Qinghan, there is no need to hide this matter. Why don't you tell me who that person is? After this, if I can return alive, I will personally help you tie that person up and send him to your bed!"

Xing Dao's expression changed visibly.

The seventh-level Pavilion Master of Lingxue Pavilion looked at Ye Wuyou with a deep gaze.

He admitted that he had underestimated Ye Wuyou.

I don’t think everyone can eat this bowl of rice. To be able to live to this day, Ye Wuyou is indeed extraordinary.

And what about Luo Qinghan?
Luo Qinghan was finally so angry that he laughed.

She turned her head and looked at Ye Wuyou with cold eyes. It was unclear whether the corners of her mouth were angry or smiling, and she gritted her teeth and said angrily.

"Ye Wuyou you idiot, the boy he was talking about is you!"

As soon as these words came out.

The smile on Ye Wuyou's face suddenly became stiff, and at the same time, it dissipated bit by bit, turning into gloom.

Dog narration, dog narration.

He took a deep breath, slowly raised his knife, and anger mixed with his aura rippled out, his momentum was several times greater than before.

Furious.

This made Luo Qinghan look sideways and then sneer.

"Ye Wuyou, why are you so impatient now? I advise you not to let your anger cloud your mind, or I won't be able to save you."

Ye Wuyou didn't care at all. He just glanced at the woman and said lightly.

"Luo Qinghan, you dare to blame me for your stubborn temper? Mind your own business."

Luo Qinghan sneered and wanted to curse back, but the situation was critical and she would not be as careless as Ye Wuyou.

She is very patient.

So she looked away again.

Ye Wuyou looked in front of him with extremely gloomy and angry eyes, looked at Xing Dao, and started cursing him directly.

"Old man, your whole family is made up of boys."

Xing Dao frowned slightly, not knowing what Ye Wuyou meant.

Why is he so angry?
Did I say something wrong?
His eyes shifted slightly, and he saw the sword-wielding girl that Luo Qinghan had always protected behind him.

Ok?
Xing Dao's eyes flickered slightly, as if he thought of a rumor circulating in Da Xuan.

It turned out to be the case.

Xing Dao was enlightened.

His eyes were calm at this moment as he spoke to Luo Qinghan.

"It turns out that the rumor is true."

Luo Qinghan remained silent, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

Xing Dao didn't care. Instead, he smiled playfully and said lightly.

"So, Luo Qinghan, you are really a mirror polisher. If I had known, I would have asked my apprentice to give you..."

Luo Qinghan's expression paused slightly.

The next moment, he was furious.

The tremendous energy was now like a long river flowing upstream, and there seemed to be an additional energy vein above the desolate northern plains, rising straight into the sky.

The woman's snow-white hair fluttered wildly, and her wide sleeves embraced the breeze.

At this moment, the frost in Luo Qinghan's eyes melted, followed by endless flames.

This scene made Ye Wuyou’s eyes widen.

Then, he suddenly spoke.

"Hey, calm down, Luo Qinghan, calm down!"

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The three wolves stood in the distance holding the little red wolf, looking ahead with uncertain eyes.

The roar continued to sound, creating huge deep pits on the already withered Qingqiu grassland.

Several figures rose and fell on the grassland one after another, but did not set foot in the sky.

Although this place improves the qi of practitioners, it is forbidden to walk in the air. Even those who are in the seventh realm can only maintain their feet in the air without being disturbed.

The four of them are now fighting in a mess.

The sword light and the knife light complement each other, and the ice crystals and blood sickles continue to erode.

The withered and yellow grassland is now covered with a layer of white frost.

At this moment, with the blessing of Qingqiu, every move of Luo Qinghan is no different from that of the seventh realm.

After all, Luo Qinghan was only half a step away from entering the seventh realm.

But although Xing Dao also received the blessing of this place, he was ultimately unable to cross that threshold.

No matter how powerful his magical powers are, they can only remain at the level of the seventh realm.

With Luo Qinghan leading the charge, they were evenly matched with Xing Dao for a while, and even in terms of momentum alone, they had the upper hand over the other party.

The blade passed by, but was flicked away by Xing Dao's finger.

The energy was shaking, the tiger's mouth was cracking, Ye Wuyou gritted his teeth, abruptly stopped the warmth in his throat, and his body rushed backwards.

A voice sounded from Ye Wuyou's heart.

"Boy, your injury has been treated with some tricks, it won't heal, why don't you retreat and heal first, anyway, you have these two women to help you."

"It's just a minor injury." Ye Wuyou answered subconsciously, and then glanced at his waist out of the corner of his eye.

The wound on the waist had been repaired by [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood] before, but there was always some Qi that was constantly eating away at it like a maggot on the tarsal bone, making it difficult to heal.

But now it was breaking apart again, the bone was visible, and blood was constantly oozing out.

"Okay, I'll just try to persuade you. The injury is on your waist. Don't let it become two halves of Ye Wuyou." Feng Xinling responded calmly.

Xing Dao's eyes were gloomy, his target was only Ye Wuyou.

In other words, it is the wind spirit in Ye Wuyou.

He immediately knocked the opponent away and intended to chase him, but the moment Ye Wuyou's body flashed back, the sword light attacked again.

After two magical powers, the sword shadow was defeated and swept back. The next moment, a frosty coldness filled the air, and frost appeared on the ground and the sky.

The three of them had no experience of cooperation before, but now they had a great understanding with each other and filled in the positions one after another.

Xing Dao paused, and instead of fighting head-on, he retreated again.

Among these people, the only one he cared about was Luo Qinghan.

This place is really weird. Why does it make the flow of Qi in the body faster and the power of supernatural powers stronger?
Otherwise, no matter how talented Luo Qinghan was, he would not be able to be his enemy.

However, [No Bottom Line] is too difficult to deal with. Even if he is at the seventh realm, it is difficult to really hurt the opponent unless he uses his full strength.

And now, with those two people constantly raiding the formation for Luo Qinghan and draining his energy, how could he exert his full strength? This made Luo Qinghan completely ignore defense and focus on fighting.

tsk...

That's it.

He flicked his sleeves and without any movement, a crack as deep as an abyss was created on the ground in front of him, and endless smoke and dust rose up.

Luo Qinghan paused slightly, and Xing Dao took the opportunity to distance himself.

Xing Dao's voice came from the rising smoke and dust.

"Luo Qinghan, do you really want to be an enemy of this Pavilion Master?"

Luo Qinghan's gaze remained unchanged, and he responded calmly.

"If Pavilion Master retreats now, Qinghan will not stop him."

"What a loud tone..."

I couldn't see Xing Dao's expression at this moment, but I could hear a hint of smile in his voice.

After a slight pause, Xing Dao continued.

"Luo Qinghan, you have never seen the true mystery of the Seven Realms, right?"

But before Luo Qinghan could respond, he spoke again.

"Yes, your master's foundation was damaged in his early years. He is lucky to be alive today and step into the seventh realm through the Taoist tradition. Naturally, he does not have the ability to use the seventh realm method. After all, this method consumes a lot of energy. Your master said that he is in the seventh realm, but in fact he is only stronger than the sixth realm."

"As for Baiyun Temple, you have never been familiar with it. Those two old guys have long lost their enthusiasm, so they naturally won't waste their spare time and energy to show you the secrets of the Seven Realms."

The mystery of the seven realms?

Extremely consuming?
what is that?
Luo Qinghan really didn't know.

After all, the seventh realm is extremely rare in the world. Facing the sixth realm, the seventh realm can crush it without expending any effort.

"You belong to the Five Elements Sect? Ha, if that old woman had all five elements, I might care about her a little, but she lost the water and fire elements. Even the strongest fire element was snatched away in Wushan. So she was the only one who didn't go to welcome the immortal envoy. She was even forced back by Ji Wuye's gun. To be honest, it's really laughable that she has reached this level in the Seventh Realm."

"Perhaps, this is why she is so eager to cultivate you..."

When mentioning his master, Luo Qinghan's eyes finally revealed a hint of solemnity.

She didn't know about these things... She only knew that her master was strict and stubborn, and would not allow her to have any other thoughts.

Even though he had left the Five Elements Sect at this moment, Luo Qinghan still felt a little angry when he heard this.

"What do you want to say?"

say what?
The diffuse smoke and dust slowly dissipated, revealing the simple and solemn face of Xing Dao.

He spoke slowly, his voice low.

"This Pavilion Master wants to tell you that I don't care about your Master at all. If you stop me again, Luo Qinghan, you will die."

"Even if this Pavilion Master did something, even if it meant killing your master and causing the Five Elements Sect's inheritance to be cut off, it wouldn't be a big problem."

"After all, I am working for His Majesty."

The voice gradually became colder. This was Xing Dao's final ultimatum.

"Boy, it's still not too late to run away now." Feng Xinling's words echoed in Ye Wuyou's heart.

Ye Wuyou didn't run.

Because there's no escape from this place.

If he was exposed, how could he avoid being hunted down by the Seven Realms? Hiding here and there for the rest of his life?

Luo Qinghan was already standing in front of him at this moment, and he was being forced to become a gigolo.

You can't be worse than those who live off others.

Through mental perception, the three wolves were a little further away.

Controlling the life and death of the three wolves, [Backtracking] is still Ye Wuyou’s biggest trump card.

Hearing Xing Dao's words, Luo Qinghan frowned, but glanced at Lu Caiwei beside him from the corner of his eye, then shook his head slightly.

There seemed to be silence all around for a moment.

"very good."

Xing Dao's figure flashed and he stepped directly into the sky.

There was doubt in Luo Qinghan's eyes.

Forcing yourself to step into the air in this forbidden area is not conducive to combat. On the contrary, it will consume a great deal of your mind and energy.

But this did not prevent Luo Qinghan from stopping the other party.

She took a step, and frost filled the surroundings, turning into sharp ice blades, and was about to stand up and rush towards the other party.

But Xing Daoze had already formed an ancient magic spell with his hands and looked at Luo Qinghan with pity.

"Luo Qinghan, do you really think that this Pavilion Master can't break your [No Bottom Line]?"

next moment.

Luo Qinghan, who had just taken a step forward, suddenly stopped.

Starting from the whole body of the punishment path, ripples spread out.

The surrounding area suddenly fell into darkness.

Darkness cannot block the vision of a practitioner.

But at this moment, even Luo Qinghan could not see anything.

No, it's not invisible.

At this moment, it was pure darkness, pitch black without any color mixed in, and there was no light at all around.

Ye Wuyou's right eye emitted a scarlet light.

This ray of red light illuminated the area several feet in front of him, but it could not penetrate the darkness.

what happened?
The three figures surrounded the red light and gradually came together.

Luo Qinghan looked around carefully, and his aura spread out, spreading in all directions for investigation.

"Don't be distracted, he should be hiding in the dark..." Luo Qinghan reminded.

Lu Caiwei nodded, the sword in her hand shone with a faint light, her whole body filled with energy, protecting her body tightly.

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly, and directly summoned the [Ghost] to cover the three of them.

Then, Luo Qinghan let [No Bottom Line] permeate the ghost.

What kind of magical power is this?
But it doesn't matter.

[Ghost]'s protection stacking has [no lower limit].

Is there really any magical power in the world that can defeat such defense?
The three of them stood like this for about twenty breaths. The surroundings were still as dark as ink, and there was no movement at all.

Lu Caiwei's gaze moved slightly at this moment.

She looked at Ye Wuyou's waist, the blood that kept flowing out, and the deep wound. She hesitated for a moment and spoke in a very low voice.

"No, are you okay?"

Ye Wuyou grinned and chuckled.

"It's okay, I can't die."

Having said that, the injury is still difficult to heal and the pain is still there.

But Ye Wuyou had already gotten used to this kind of pain.

I've been chopped too many times.

His threshold is much higher than others.

If it happened to someone else, such as Luo Qinghan who had never been injured, they would probably not be able to bear it and would probably roll over in pain.

Seeing that Ye Wuyou was still so energetic, Lu Caiwei nodded. The worry in her eyes lessened a little, and she looked back at the darkness beside her.

The three of them stood around each other, guarding the small space in front of them.

There was a rustling sound coming from the darkness.

That was the sound of iron chains clashing together.

Luo Qinghan frowned slightly and reminded in advance.

"Be careful, this is Lingxue Pavilion's magical power..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Luo Qinghan, who was wrapped in [Ghost] and [No Bottom Line], showed astonishment in his eyes.

Blood splattered everywhere.

A deep scar that could be seen to the bone suddenly appeared on Luo Qinghan's waist. His waist seemed to be torn apart and bleeding profusely.

Lu Caiwei's eyes were blank, she was supporting her body with her sword, blood was also flowing from her waist.

What's going on here……

Xing Dao stood in the darkness, looking at everything indifferently.

[Seven Realms-Dao Realm Expansion]

[Magic Power: Chain Iron Chain]

(End of this chapter)