Author: Falling leaves blowing maple

After hearing the movement in front of him, Li Qing stopped quickly.

It seems that there are other monks near the island where I fell.

A trace of light flashed in Li Qing's eyes, and he quickly restrained his breath and slowly touched the front.

"Senior brother, what are you going to do?"

Two men wearing Ziyun Sect Taoist robe are confronting each other.

One of them looked handsome and fair-skinned. The other person who confronted him looked ordinary, and the big nose looked particularly conspicuous.

The handsome face of the Ziyun Sect cultivator showed a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

A distinct whip mark can be seen on the lilac robe on her body.

"Junior brother, why bother with Junior Sister Yao Zhaoyue?"

The Ziyun Sect monk opposite looked at the injured man with hatred.

"Senior brother, what are you talking about?"

"Zhaoyue's junior sister was originally in love with me, so how could she get entangled?"

"We are like brothers, why is this?"

The handsome monk looked at his senior brother incredibly.

The two belonged to the same group of disciples who joined Ziyun Sect. Later, they became more and more speculative in their chats and became close friends.

Originally, the two fell to each other this time, but after the turn, the man was planning to communicate the next schedule. Unexpectedly, the senior brother, who was close friends, suddenly launched an attack on him.

"Junior brother, you shouldn't be snatching Zhaoyue's junior sister with your senior brother."

"If it weren't for you, Junior Sister Zhaoyue would have been with me long ago."

"But it's you"

"You relied on your outstanding talent and handsome appearance to capture the love of your senior brother."

"You deserve to die"

The cultivator of Ziyun Sect opposite was getting more and more excited as he spoke, and he looked at his junior brother with hatred in his eyes.

The friendship that had been close to each other before had disappeared after he and Junior Sister Zhaoyue were together.

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense. Junior sister Zhaoyue has long told me that it is a brother-sister relationship with you."

When the senior brother mentioned Zhaoyue, the injured monk also showed an excited expression.

Li Qing quietly hid his figure behind a strange tree in the distance.

A strange look appeared in his eyes.

I thought that the fight between monks here was almost entirely for the resources they cherished, but I didn’t expect that the fighter I met for the first time was because of feelings.

The secret realm of Tianlei without rules has become a place to solve emotional things.

"It's interesting," Li Qing thought to himself.

The injured man's words once again unraveled the scar in the heart of the man opposite him.

"Why are you comparing with me? You are just a person who cherishes yourself"

"Do you know the purpose of my trip with my senior brother?"

After saying that, the man glanced at his junior brother hatred.

"I'm going to get the foundation-building pill from the sect to help Junior Sister Zhaoyue build the foundation"

"Why are you comparing with me? Only I am the only one who truly loves Junior Sister Zhaoyue?"

Speaking of this, a rare touch of gentleness flashed in the man's eyes.

It seemed as if I thought of the moment when I walked out of the secret realm and brought back the foundation-building pill for junior sister Zhaoyue. I threw myself into my arms.

Thinking of this, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

"It's useless to say more of your junior brother"

"You must die here today. Only in this way can junior sister Zhaoyue be with me."

Speaking of this, the man no longer conceals the murderous intent in his eyes.

The man stretched out his hand and waved it, and a purple whip appeared in his hand.

Then it turned into a huge whip and slapped fiercely at the junior brother he hated.

Seeing the murderous intent revealed in the eyes of his senior brother, the injured handsome man naturally would not sit still and wait for death.

He is not a fool either to reach the peak of Qi training.

He knew very well that there was no friendship between him and his senior brother now, and this hatred could be resolved only with the death of another person.

Buzz! Buzz!

Two purple flying swords swept through the man's hands.

Two purple flying swords crossed up and down in the air and slashed towards the enemy.

"Junior brother, what are you fighting with me?"

"Although you have a very talented person, your senior brother has been at the peak of Qi training for two years."

"Ha ha"

Seeing the scene of his junior brother being injured, he couldn't say that he felt relieved.

At this time, I saw my junior brother avoiding his attack.

At this moment, the scene of the person in front of him being with Junior Sister Zhaoyue once again flashed through his mind.

Whoosh!

The whip in his hand became more intense.

The purple whip drew several phantoms in the air and thrust towards the two flying swords.

Li Qing began to carefully observe the battle between the two sides. Next, he must have met disciples from Ziyun Sect. Now he can learn more about the methods of this sect.

I saw that the magic weapons used by both parties were purple.

Li Qing thought of the news he had learned about Ziyun Sect before.

There is an island formed by nature in the Ziyun Sect’s resident.

There are a large number of purple clouds around the island, which are transformed by a special force.

Most of the secret techniques of Ziyun Sect are also related to this Ziyun.

In addition, cultivators under the Ziyun Sect can refine this special Ziyun into their own magic weapon, which can enhance the power of the magic weapon.

This is why the magic weapons used by disciples in the Ziyun Sect are mostly purple.

It's mainly because of the special purple clouds.

Bang!

A huge purple whip whipped on the ground, and a gully immediately appeared on the ground.

"It seems that the senior brother is more superior," Li Qing said in his heart.

He just observed that the injured disciple had now begun to become unstable.

The two purple flying swords above the head are no longer as powerful as before.

At this moment.

The senior brother, who had the advantage, waved his hand, and a few purple clouds immediately rushed out and swept towards the injured monk.

Several purple mists were like flexible giant snakes, directly avoiding the attack of the flying sword, and then tangled at the monk.

"not good"

The injured monk immediately recognized that this was the senior brother's special secret technique.

After seeing this scene, a black shield immediately flew out of his body.

It is the man's defensive magic weapon.

After the monk opposite saw the magic weapon sacrificed by his junior brother, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I saw him pinch the magic trick in his hand.

Sizzle! Sizzle!

Several purple clouds quickly rolled up towards the shield.

In an instant, the shield was trapped firmly inside.

As the man's magic power continued to increase, the purple clouds turned into chains and squeezed quickly into the middle.

"no"
To be continued...