Fantasy: I Can See The Line Of Opportunity

"Who is there!"

The cold-faced cultivator was the first to react, and his eyes shot two black lights, which instantly shot towards Xiao Qingcheng's position.

At this time, Scarface monk also looked up.

When he saw Xiao Qingcheng's young face, his sense of urgency was greatly reduced, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

It was just a teenager.

But Xiao Qingcheng didn't think as much as the two of them thought, the evil-eyed bluebird instantly unsheathed, and a sharp sword light slashed towards the two of them.

However, taking into account the children around, Xiao Qingcheng did not use all his strength.

Wu Guang and Jianguang collided, and a thunderstorm exploded.

"So weak?"

Seeing that the cold-faced cultivator blocked the sword light with a single blow, the scar-faced cultivator was completely relieved.

"Made, it just so happened that I didn't kill you."

"It's really come to doze off and send a pillow! Boy! You're damned!"

Xiao Qingcheng turned around and ran away, while the Scarfaced and Cold-faced monks got up and chased Xiao Qingcheng.

One after the other, the three came to three hundred feet away in just a few breaths.

"Boy! What are you running for?" Scarface cultivator summoned a set of spirit swords, and under the urging of a secret technique, seven small black swords quickly shot at Xiao Qingcheng like thunder.

Seven black streamers formed like rain.

But just as the seven small swords were about to hit Xiao Qingcheng's body, he suddenly turned around and drew the sword.

"Of course it's to choose a good cemetery for you!"

The green bird chirped, the treasure was shining brightly, and there seemed to be a peacock phantom entrenched beside Xiao Qingcheng. It was noble and cool, its aura was powerful, and its vicious aura was like a wild and ancient savage beast.

A blue light flashed, instantly splitting the earth and piercing the rocks.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Scarface cultivator's expression changed. He felt the power of this sword light. He quickly ran the secret technique and combined the seven small swords into a defensive joint fencing formation.

But this set of small swords is only a spiritual tool.

Their defenses are not strong enough to resist the fierce attacks of the evil-eyed bluebirds, which are treasures.

Boom!

Scarface cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood essence, and the seven small black swords lost contact with him in an instant.

"Zuotang, this kid is weird! Let's do it together!"

"it is good!"

The cold-faced cultivator nodded, and he summoned a small white bone mirror. On the mirror surface, a faint blue fluorescence flashed.

A ghost flew out.

This bone mirror is also a magic weapon, and it is extremely bloody.

"How come these two evil cultivators all have spiritual weapons? Is the evil cultivator so rich?" Although Xiao Qingcheng felt strange, he was not afraid of these two.

"Death to me!"

Holding the blue-blue sword, Xiao Qingcheng's figure flashed quickly.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind.

Xiao Qingcheng's eyebrows released a golden light, and then he raised his sword and slashed.

In an instant, the bloody ghost was cut in half.

Specter disappeared, golden light crisscrossed.

Scarface monk turned pale in shock, he could see that Xiao Qingcheng was on a par with him, but he didn't expect Xiao Qingcheng to kill this monster so easily.

On the other hand, Zuo Tang was even more shocked.

Others don't know how powerful this Specter is, but he knows it.

This is a ghost that he fed with the flesh and blood of nine pure women! Even a cultivator at the Profound Core Realm might suffer at the hands of this Specter, but now, he actually saw a cultivator at the Spirit Stage Realm kill it with ease.

"Dare to be distracted between life and death battles?"

Xiao Qingcheng's figure was like a ghost. After beheading the specter, he did not stop, but chose to take the initiative to fight against the two evil cultivators.

Most of the monks in the spiritual stage have the disadvantage of not being physically strong.

But if everyone is the same, then this is not called a disadvantage.

"Death to me!"

Xiao Qingcheng shouted loudly, and his spiritual power surged like an ocean.

All gathered in one sword.

The cold-faced cultivator was shocked, and he quickly urged the white bone mirror to resist the blow.

This spiritual tool was personally refined by their headmaster. It is a high-grade spiritual tool, and the materials used are all very hard materials.

He was confident that the White Bone Mirror could withstand this blow.

Clang~

But the next moment.

Something unexpected happened to him.

Although the Evil Eye Blue Sparrow Sword collided with the White Bone Mirror, the White Bone Mirror could not resist Xiao Qingcheng's attack.

Click! ! !

The cracks appeared in an instant.

On the other hand, Xiao Qingcheng's body was surging with spiritual energy again. Under the bombardment, the mirror was split in half from the middle!

"What? It's impossible!"

The cold-faced monk's body trembled.

This bone mirror is his natal spiritual tool. If the mirror is damaged, he will also be injured.

"How can you be so powerful?"

The cold-faced cultivator suddenly saw the sword in Xiao Qingcheng's hand and was shocked.

"Treasure! Treasure! You actually have a treasure!" The cold-faced monk's eyes turned red with jealousy.

This guy younger than him actually has a treasure to protect himself.

This made him feel very unhappy.

But Xiao Qingcheng said coldly.

"Nothing is impossible!"

"go to hell!"

The two evil cultivators without the spiritual protection body couldn't stop Xiao Qingcheng's sword at all.

The sword light is vertical and horizontal.

The cold-faced monk and the scar-faced monk fell to the ground one after another.

Their lives were also lost between resentment and jealousy.

Back in the square where the children were trapped, Xiao Qingcheng frowned.

Now it is very dangerous here, not to mention that the parents of these children are dead, if Xiao Qingcheng keeps them here, then these children can only wait to die.

Xiao Qingcheng waved his sleeves lightly, and the soothing spiritual power infiltrated the bodies of these children.

Let them all settle down.

"Big brother, did you save us?" A boy who looked about seven or eight years old with pigtails looked at Xiao Qingcheng.

Xiao Qingcheng saw at a glance that this child had a good foundation and was quite spiritual: "What's your name?"

"My name is Liu Shiyi."

"I'll give you a task to appease your companions, and I'll take you along later. Now I'm going to see if there are any survivors."

"Hmm." Liu Shi nodded slightly.

Xiao Qingcheng began to search the village.

If there are still survivors, Xiao Qingcheng can definitely spot the gray circles above their heads.

Because Xiao Qingcheng broke their doom, but their bad luck is still there.

But it won't hurt their lives anymore.

After looking around.

Xiao Qingcheng found no survivors.

However, just when he wanted to give up, he suddenly found that there seemed to be a little purple light in a tattered water tank.

Xiao Qingcheng walked in and took a look.

He found that it was actually a little girl curled up here.

She was shaking.

She is nervous.

She is afraid.

She closed her eyes tightly, as if trying to play dead.

"Don't be afraid, I am here to save you on the orders of the city master." Xiao Qingcheng pointed a finger, and a wisp of graceful and gentle spiritual power was entwined.

Compared with the title of Taixu Holy Land, which was a bit distant to her, the title of the city lord would make her feel more at ease.

But the little girl was still a little scared.

But when the aura wrapped around her, a warmth spread over her.

At this time, Xiao Qingcheng couldn't help but be shocked.

The little girl's roots seem to be pretty good too.

At least thousands of times better than he was.

"I found another good seedling??"

But what interested Xiao Qingcheng even more was that the little girl had a rich purple halo on her head.

If one survives, there will be future fortunes.

This little girl's blessing is so thick?

It's actually a purple chance!