Chapter 392 Mysterious Sword Light!

Faced with Li Youzi's shock, many people trembled and subconsciously retreated backwards, while Xiao Chen's eyes were cold from beginning to end, and he said coldly, "Go."

"Wait a minute, my friend!"

Just then, Luo Qinghe suddenly came up, and the other five people also came up together. They really didn't expect such a result. They were clearly sure of victory, but they didn't expect that the other party suddenly had a magic harp in his hand? So many of them were shocked and retreated.

Seeing several people trying to stop him, Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged. Naturally, he had expected this and said, "Several seniors just said something in advance. Now that I have got the Hibiscus Flower, why are you stopping me from leaving?"

Among the six people, the purple-clothed middle-aged man was the most impatient, and said unhappily, "Even if you get it, what's the matter? Can you take this thing away from Qiongsang Mountain alive by yourself?"

"You don't have to worry about that. "

Li Youzi's eyes were cold. As he spoke, he used his spiritual sense to sense the distance. He couldn't delay with these people here now. The longer he delayed, the more dangerous it would be. There was no guarantee that there wouldn't be more powerful people coming outside.

"Ahem..." ✱❃

At this time, Luo Qinghe coughed twice, walked up, leaning on a wooden stick in his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "My friend, this hibiscus flower is yours. I won't fight for it. I just hope that after you go out, you can exchange this hibiscus flower for me. How about it? Whatever you want, I can find it for you..."

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man in purple suddenly shot him two cold eyes, "Senior Luo, you are not going to take this hibiscus flower for yourself, are you?"

"Daoyou, this may not be appropriate. This hibiscus flower belongs to you, Wuchen, and the decision is up to you. Why do you want to take it for yourself? "

As Luo Qinghe spoke slowly, he looked at the purple-clothed middle-aged man. Two green lights suddenly shot out of his eyes. With a "bang", the purple-clothed middle-aged man was shocked and vomited blood and flew backwards. He was probably seriously injured.

This sudden scene scared everyone present. Xiao Chen also immediately thought it was not good. It was bad. When did the old hunchback recover his skills? Did he use some strange skills just now?

But no matter what, no one here can be his opponent. People who have stepped half a foot into the lower Xuan realm are not just talking. Let alone Li Youzi alone, even if all the masters of the Wuxuan realm here are added together, they may not be able to beat him.

"Luo Qinghe, you..."

The purple-clothed middle-aged man fell to the ground, pointed at him, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth. The disciples next to him were all scared, and the other masters of the Wuxuan realm did not dare to act rashly at this time.

"Ahem..." ✱❃

Luo Qinghe coughed, ignored these people, slowly walked to Xiao Chen and Li Youzi, and said hoarsely, "My friend, what do you think? I will protect you and leave. I think no one here dares to trouble you, right?"

As he spoke, he looked around at everyone. Everyone who was caught in his gaze trembled and subconsciously retreated. Those who were still secretly thinking about the hibiscus flower, at this moment, all gave up the idea in their hearts.

At this moment, Xiao Chen only felt a great pressure on him. He didn't expect that Luo Qinghe would recover so quickly. He called it exchanging hibiscus flowers with him, but in fact he wanted to rob them by force. It was just a euphemism. What should I do now?

"Daoyou Fellow, what do you think? "

Luo Qinghe looked at Li Youzi again, and a strange light flashed in his pupils. Li Youzi suddenly felt his breath choked. Under Luo Qinghe's gaze, it was as if a mountain was pressing on his back.

He couldn't figure it out. This person had died three years ago, why did he suddenly come back to life, and his cultivation seemed to be more profound. More importantly, how did this person recover all his skills in such a short time?

"My friend, if you don't say anything, I will take it as your consent..."

Li Youzi After being shocked, Luo Qinghe turned his head and looked at Xiao Chen again. His tone at this moment was obviously coercive and threatening. If Xiao Chen refused to agree, his fate would probably be similar to that of the purple-clothed middle-aged man.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's mind was full of thoughts. What should he do now? If he wanted to fight, he would never be able to beat this man. There was no other way. He could only agree to this man first and use a delaying tactic to wait until he got outside.

After making the decision, he smiled lightly, "Of course, but what did you say just now, do you really mean it? In exchange for this hibiscus flower in my hand, you can find anything for me?"

"Well..." Luo Qinghe stroked his beard, his eyes narrowed slightly, and at this moment his eyes seemed to have a taste of "a teachable child". He slowly said, "Of course..." After that, he glanced at the people in front of him and said coldly, "Don't get out of the way! "

Those people were startled and quickly moved aside, not daring to stand in front of Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen forced a smile and raised his hand, "Senior, please go first."

"Well... let's go."

Luo Qinghe stroked his beard and walked forward slowly. However, after a few steps, he suddenly stopped with a serious expression. At this moment, he looked solemn, as if he had met a great enemy. His eyes were motionless, staring at the southwest sky.

"Senior... what's wrong?"

Xiao Chen still had a smile on his face, but at this moment, he also felt that someone seemed to be coming from the southwest, a very strong breath. It was the first time he had encountered such a strong breath since he came to the East Continent!

Li Youzi was slightly startled, staring at the southwest sky, only to see the clouds rolling over there, and a sword light flying in the middle. Before the sword light arrived, a strong wind had already been raised near Yanggu, as if the whole valley was shaking, and the world was suddenly filled with the breath of a strong man!

"It's someone from the Immortal Alliance..."

Li Youzi couldn't believe it, muttering to himself.

The rest of the people present didn't dare to move at all, especially those cultivators who had not yet reached the realm of refining emptiness and combining the Tao. Just the breath of a strong man that shook the mountains and rivers at this moment made them unable to breathe.

Finally, the sword light came closer, and the whole Yanggu was windy and dusty, and the sky was even more windy and surging. Everyone held their breath and trembled slightly. I don't know who has come, and there is such a suffocating aura.

At this moment, Luo Qinghe tightly grasped the wooden stick in his hand, and his palm was almost full of sweat. The strong breath of the person who came obviously caused him a great pressure. The person who could cause him such pressure must have reached the lower Xuan realm!

Finally, the clouds dispersed, and the sword light suddenly turned into a green figure, suspended in the air. The man had white hair hanging down, his face was like frost, and there was an immortal mark on his forehead. He was an old man, and the whole person looked extremely cold.

Under his gaze, everyone was silent at this moment, and no one dared to make a sound. Even the masters of the Wuxuan realm, at this moment, were like ministers meeting the monarch, with solemn faces and dared not speak.