Chapter 1281: Yao Linger Helps

Li Qingfeng swung the Fire Emperor Sword in his hand, and cut off all the four earth thorns attacking him, turning them into nothingness.

The people around were shocked when they saw this scene.

You know, this was not someone else's attack, but Mo Zhentian's attack, but Qingfeng Li blocked it.

Mo Zhentian's face was gloomy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that Qingfeng Li would easily cut off his soil spike attack, and the red long sword in the opponent's hand would be so powerful.

"Imperial magic weapon, I didn't expect you, a strong spirit king, to have an emperor magic weapon in your hand. It's a waste in your hands, so give it to me." Mo Zhentian looked at Qingfeng Li, and said.

Mo Zhentian's heart was a little hot, he wanted to get the long sword in Li Qingfeng's hand, it would be useful to him.

"Here, what are you, why should I give it to you?" Li Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and said with a look of disdain.

The Fire Emperor Sword in Li Qingfeng's hand, but he obtained it from the Fire Palace, naturally he would not give it to the other party, unless he has a problem with his mind.

"Hmph, if that's the case, I'll kill you and snatch the treasure in your hand." Mo Zhentian snorted coldly, his body flew into the air like a sharp sword, and the black long knife in his hand slashed towards the air.

Li Qingfeng circulated the true energy in his body, and swung the Fire Emperor Sword forward suddenly, with red flames colliding with the opponent's long knife.

The sword qi and the knife qi collided fiercely, shattering the void and shaking the space.

Boom!

There was a loud noise from this area, and Li Qingfeng's body stepped back, taking four steps in a row before he stood still.

Li Qingfeng was only at the seventh level of the Spirit King Realm, and there was still a gap compared to the half-step Spirit King Realm. Although he had the Fire Emperor Sword in his hand, he still took a few steps back.

A look of surprise appeared in Mo Zhentian's eyes. He didn't expect that with his full attack, he didn't kill Li Qingfeng, but just pushed Li Qingfeng back.

"Blood Demon Rope." Mo Zhentian snorted, took out a red rope from his body, and threw it at Li Qingfeng.

This red rope was originally only one meter long, but it changed suddenly in the air and became two meters long. The whole body of the rope was red, and there was a red light flowing on it.

The speed of this rope was very fast, a little faster than the speed of lightning, and it came to Li Qingfeng in an instant, trying to tie Li Qingfeng.

Li Qingfeng's face changed, and he swung the long sword in his hand to cut the rope, but Li Qingfeng found that the rope was very hard, it was made of imperial materials, and it couldn't be cut at all.

Seeing that the rope was about to tie Li Qingfeng up, a red lightning bolt flew from the side, and the lightning directly struck the red rope, splitting the red rope.

"Who, who dares to stop me from killing Qingfeng Li?" Mo Zhentian's expression changed, he took the split rope into his hands, turned his head and looked around, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Mo Zhentian looked around, and found that a thunderbolt had struck out just now, and it was Yao Ling'er, the master of the Yaohuangmen, who blocked him.

Mo Zhentian's face was gloomy, and he asked in a cold voice: "Yao Ling'er, what do you mean, you actually split my rope to prevent me from killing Li Qingfeng."

Yao Ling'er smiled faintly, and said: I don't like you.

I wipe!

The people around were speechless when they heard the demon spirit's words. This woman must be too arrogant. Because seeing Mo Zhentian was not pleasing to the eye, she split her rope.

Li Qingfeng stood in the distance, his face constantly changing, and his heart was a little complicated. He naturally knew why Yao Ling'er said this, it was nothing more than to protect himself.

Hearing Yao Ling'er's words, Mo Zhentian's nose was so angry that he felt uncomfortable looking at himself, but he was the sect master of the Demon Emperor's Sect, half-step Linghuang Realm,

It is an existence of the same level as Yao Ling'er.

Both of them are giant pillars of the evil forces, and they are figures of the overlord level. They didn't expect that because of Qingfeng Li, Yao Ling'er would actually block him.

"Yao Ling'er, don't forget that you are an evil person, not a righteous person, so don't fight me to protect a righteous person." Mo Zhentian looked at Yao Ling'er and said with a displeased expression.

"Whom do I want to protect? It's none of your business. I've been upset with you for a long time. If we have the ability, let's make a gesture." Yao Ling'er waved the Purple Thunder Sword in his hand, turning into a purple thunder light and slashing forward.

A purple thunderbolt shot out from the long sword, exploding out of thin air, and the right demon shook the sky.

Mo Zhentian's face changed. He is a member of the Blood Demon Sect. He practiced magic skills. What he fears most is thunder, lightning and flames.

Mo Zhentian hid to the side, but the speed of the thunder and lightning was too fast, and it struck him in an instant. He stretched out his right palm and turned it into a giant palm of the sky, trying to block the purple thunder and lightning.

The thunder and lightning contained the power of thunder, and the huge palm transformed into Mo Zhentian's true essence was directly split into nothingness, and then smashed on his palm, his palm was scorched black, his face became pale, and his body receded .

"Spirit Emperor Realm, you have actually reached the Spirit Emperor Realm." Mo Zhentian's face was gloomy, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

Mo Zhentian used to have the same strength as Yao Ling'er, even if Yao Ling'er had the Purple Thunder Sword, he couldn't do such a big damage to him, but now, his right hand is burnt.

What does this mean? It means that Yao Ling'er's cultivation has broken through and reached the Spirit Emperor Realm.

Yao Ling'er smiled faintly and said: You are not my opponent.

During this time, Yao Ling'er has been refining the Fire Emperor Bead, which he and Qingfeng Li discovered in the Fire Palace.

The beads in the red coffin and a red armor were taken away by Yao Ling'er.

It was precisely because of refining the Fire Emperor Pearl that Yao Ling'er achieved a breakthrough in cultivation.

Mo Zhentian's expression kept changing, and he felt a little unwilling. Although he wanted to kill Qingfeng Li, he knew that there was Yao Linger standing in front of him, so he couldn't kill him at all.

"Li Qingfeng, you are lucky today, but as long as you enter hell, I will still kill you." Mo Zhentian smiled coldly at Li Qingfeng, then turned and left.

When the people around saw this scene, they all had weird faces. They didn't expect that it was Yao Ling'er, the leader of the evil sect, who saved Li Qingfeng in the end.

Li Qingfeng originally wanted to thank Yao Ling'er, but Yao Ling'er didn't look at him at all, turned around and flew away in the air, heading towards hell, because there was a fairy scripture at the entrance of hell, emitting golden light.

The other cultivators around saw Yao Linger rushing towards the entrance of hell, and they were unwilling to lag behind, rushing towards the entrance of hell, in order to get the fairy scripture there.

The golden fairy scripture seems to have a self-consciousness. Seeing many cultivators coming out, it suddenly flew up from the entrance of hell, turned into a golden light, and directly entered the entrance of hell below in a blink of an eye. It disappeared, and the people around looked confused. lock up.