The immortals of the two worlds started from farming and refining pills

The tornado cast by the Wind Scythe Demon seemed to carry some kind of force that corroded and infected the spiritual energy.

Whether it was the protection of Li Ze's wronged soul or the addition of Sean's flame rune, they were instantly in danger under the destruction of this evil wind.

Although Li Qing was anxious, he was not panic. He gently brushed the Three Treasures Wonderful Tree, and the true meaning of the end of the law that he had realized since his death in the Qingxia Secret Realm eroded the tornado in the opposite direction.

"Zizizizi..."

The two forces collided violently, causing the rapidly rotating tornado to stagnate.

Li Qing seized the opportunity, and Ganlin rolled up the sun fire poison collected before and threw it towards the core of the tornado.

Then a loud "boom" was heard.

The spiritual water fire poison reacted violently, erupting with a majestic energy that destroyed the city and broke the tornado.

"Retreat quickly!" Li Qing waved his sleeves, and the Qingmu Zhenyuan rolled up Li Ze and Sean, and escaped from the explosion range at the last moment.

The earth shook, the mountain tops collapsed, and the strong explosion raised dust and smoke, turning the spiritual energy within a hundred feet into a mess.

Because his consciousness could not leave his body, Li Qing circulated his true essence to the seven orifices and stimulated his five senses to the extreme, alerting the wind sickle demon to attack at any time.

Suddenly, the hair on the back of his neck moved slightly, Li Qing's heart trembled, and his body was full of azure light.

A fifth-grade blue lotus appeared around Li Qing, emitting a faint light, and slowly resisted the sickle arm that cut through the void.

It was the incomplete ninth-grade blue lotus intercepted from the Qingxia Secret Realm.

"Damn ant, there are really a lot of treasures on your body!" The wind sickle demon snorted coldly, and turned his hand to the side of Sean with another sickle.

"Keng——"

Sean could not dodge, so he had to use the broken fragments of the saber in his hand to push it.

The red and green lights flashed alternately on the sickle arm, directly flattening the broken knife, and then heavily hit Sean's right arm.

"Ugh..." Sean groaned, half of his arm flew high, and the bright red blood spurted out, and then quickly turned into corrosive black water.

The wind sickle demon was surrounded by green and red magic light. He scooped up the broken arm in the air, hooked it, and stuffed it into his bloody mouth.

"Crunch, crunch..." The rune warrior's limbs with tough flesh and strong bones were chewed up by the sharp teeth of the wind sickle demon.

The dark red blood flowed down the corners of its mouth, looking extremely cruel.

Li Qing's heart skipped a beat, and Qingmu Zhenyuan continued to inject into the green lotus, protecting the three people firmly in it.

"Huh? This power..." The wind sickle demon completely ignored Li Ze and Sean, and looked at the slowly rotating green lotus with doubts and solemnity.

It drove the wind magic and kept flashing around the green lotus.

The sharp sickle arm with corrosive power chopped on the green lotus continuously with lightning speed.

Fortunately, this fifth-grade blue lotus is worthy of being a treasure bred by the Qingxia Secret Realm after entering extinction. No matter how it attacks, it always glows with a bright blue light without revealing any flaws.

But treasures need people to support them. In just a dozen breaths, Li Qing's true essence was mostly consumed.

Sean's face was pale: "Mr. Shepherd, this wind sickle demon is too powerful. Don't worry about us, just run away first."

Li Ze looked desperate: "You can't escape..."

But he did not accept his fate. He took out a white skeleton from somewhere: "Since you want my life, come on!"

The wronged souls around him all let out a shrill wail and merged into the skeleton.

In the dark, a powerful curse power descended, burning the skeleton and the wronged souls.

It was said that it was too late.

Before the wind sickle demon could react, the skeleton had been completely annihilated and turned into a long dark fire, directly locking it.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo..." Pale flames ignited around the Wind Scythe Demon, and the sickle arms that were constantly slashing also stopped.

Li Qing raised his eyebrows and decisively took out two scarecrows and ignited them with spiritual fire.

Two strange curse powers suddenly erupted, one to exploit life and the other to annihilate Yuanli, and were imposed on the Wind Scythe Demon.

This was the spoils Li Qing seized from Dai Lei Si. After bringing it back to the cultivation world, he specially asked a foundation-building master who was proficient in the way of curses to refine it again.

Although these two forces were not necessarily stronger than Li Ze's killer, they used the means of the cultivation world, making it really difficult for the Wind Scythe Demon to resist.

A blue-red magic light flashed around him, suppressing the power of the three curses, and confronting Li Qing and the other two.

Li Qing was very alert, keeping a close eye on the movements of the Wind Scythe Demon, while sensing the progress of the Morning Light Spirit Owl through the spiritual contract.

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At the handprint of the giant.

Earth Knight Hamad, "Raging Storm" Ryan, and Earth Warrior White worked together to withstand the scorching sunlight and walked deeply into the palm print with difficulty.

The armor on White's body was burned red by the sunlight, and even showed signs of melting.

The storm surrounding Ryan also had a tendency to collapse.

Only Hamad had some strength left, and sunlight runes appeared around his body, blending into the surrounding sunlight, dissolving the ubiquitous pressure.

Finally, the three of them approached the center of the palm print.

The vast and blazing sunlight power suddenly erupted as if in response to stress, directly injuring Ryan and White.

But Hamad took advantage of the two people's buffering, took out a silver-white gem, and threw it hard to the center of the palm print.

"Dinglingling..." The gem trembled slightly.

The originally violent sunlight power suddenly became docile, like a tired bird returning to the forest, pouring into the gem.

After only a quarter of an hour, the originally vast sunlight power was completely absorbed by the gem.

"Alas..." A sigh came from the darkness.

The consciousness that had been preserved in the palm print for thousands of years suddenly collapsed.

Ryan and White, who were seriously injured, could not help but feel their hair stand on end.

Hamad raised his hand, recalled the gem, and held it tightly in his palm: "Unfortunately, the Morning Light Crown is not here..."

White did not say much, took out a potion to repair the injury, and poured it into his mouth.

Ryan looked over with some dissatisfaction: "Sir Hamad, what happened just now?"

Hamad smiled good-temperedly, but avoided the question: "I came to get the Morning Light Crown, so I am naturally well prepared."

Ryan was a little angry and asked again: "What about the sigh just now?"

Hamad blinked: "Who knows, maybe it was the sigh of the King of Light."

Ryan was shocked and stammered and dared not say more.

At this time, the full picture of the palm print covering several acres appeared in front of the three people.

In the middle of the palm print, a broken wooden box was scattered on the ground, revealing a dark red heart, still beating slowly.

On the heart were golden runes that kept flowing, sealing it tightly, without even a trace of breath leaking out.

"What is that?" Ryan was as if he was facing a great enemy.

Hamad's face was solemn: "If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the heart of a level 5 demon."

He walked forward, took out a ruby ​​box, and sealed the heart.