Xiaojiu came from the new mountain gate of Yuhuamen to Siguo Cliff, and the journey was unobstructed. Although Situ Jin knew that she had left, he was full of confidence and did not think that a woman of infinite realm could escape from her palm.

The infinite realm and the realm of nirvana are one level different from the realm of supreme humanity.

The monk asked, "Aren't you afraid of bringing reinforcements?"

Situ Jin said expressionlessly: "In the past few days, we have learned about the current world. There has not been a saint in three thousand years. No matter who she brings, it will be useless. She will give up completely and give up her children for me with peace of mind and give birth to my children."

Situ Jin's face was injured in the dimensional battlefield, so he was paralyzed. No matter how intense the mood was, it was an expression.

When the monk heard this, he could not refute it. In fact, they just didn't take the monks on earth seriously.

"After seeing the perverts in the dimensional battlefield and returning to the human world, I felt how cute these weak monks were." The Taoist priest interrupted and sighed.

...

On the cliff of Si Gu, Xiaojiu saw Li Qingshan and immediately rushed into his arms and sobbed in grievance.

Li Qingshan frowned, pulled Xiaojiu down, his eyes looked like lightning, staring at her, and asked softly: "What happened, tell my brother."

Xiaojiu's pear blossoms were raining, and she was really scared by Situ Jin's expressionless appearance and disgusting words.

"Brother is here, I have everything." Li Qingshan hugged Xiaojiu, gently stroked Xiaojiu's back, soothing her emotions. Her face was cold, like the indelible ten thousand years of ice, which was so cold, but Xiaojiu didn't see these.

Xiao Jiu sobbed for a while and said aggrievedly: "A master who came back from the dimensional battlefield just now broke into the Yuhua Gate and blocked me, saying that he would marry me in seven days and let me give him a lot of children."

Li Qingshan's anger erupted directly, and he was rarely angry and shouted: "So brave, his ancestors can't bear your knees for 18 generations. Has he never died?"

In this world, except for pursuing the peak of cultivation, Li Qingshan cares about the most is this sister.

Back then, after he was deposed and was pushed into the cliff of Siguo, the young Xiaojiu came to Yuhua Gate without hesitation and gave up his comfortable life in the royal family.

Over the years, Li Qingshan and her have depended on each other. Now, seeing Xiaojiu suffer such grievances, Li Qingshan is also blaming himself.

"If I had known that those masters who came back from the dimensional battlefield would have targeted Xiaojiu, I should have always paid attention to the Yuhua Sect."

This is Li Qingshan's mistake. He has been living in seclusion and does not know much about the outside world. He doesn't know who will target Xiaojiu.

However, looking at the beauty of Xiaojiu, it seems that someone is eyeing her, which is natural.

"Xiaojiu, wait for my brother for a minute, I will kill someone!" Li Qingshan squatted down, smiled, but his words were chilling.

"Brother, he came back from the dimensional battlefield." Xiaojiu said worriedly.

"No matter what, he has unreasonable thoughts about Xiaojiu, so he deserves to die." Li Qingshan smiled confidently.

"Brother, he is not alone. There are three other people who have set their sights on Yuhua Sect. There are a total of four masters, all of whom have returned from the dimensional battlefield." Xiaojiu wiped her tears and said seriously.

"Four." Li Qingshan pondered for a while, thought about it seriously, and then answered Xiaojiu, saying, "It's just a native chicken and a tile dog!"

Xiaojiu blinked and looked at her domineering brother, and she felt infinite hope.

She had a blind trust in her brother.

As long as my brother talks about the local chicken and tile dog, it is the local chicken and tile dog.

"Let's go to Yuhua Gate together!" Li Qingshan held Xiaojiu's hand, crossed the sea of ​​clouds, used the Kunpeng treasure technique, and reached the world's extreme speed. In almost an instant, he crossed to Yuhua Gate.

This time, Li Qingshan did not hide his momentum. When he came down, his aura was fully opened. He instantly discovered the four Taoist monks and monks, and then suppressed them.

boom!!!

Taoist priests, monks, face paralysis, and the four old men changed their faces. They looked at Li Qingshan who was falling from the sky in surprise, and took action to resist Li Qingshan's momentum.

The Taoist priest brushed the whisk and held up his protection, covering himself with momentum, and fighting against Li Qingshan.

The monk pronounced the Buddha's name, and a statue of Buddha was supported, and countless swastikas appeared around him.

A true qi shield formed around the thin old man, and purple-black true qi surged out.

Only Situ Jin saw Li Qingshan holding Xiaojiu, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Xiaojiu was the wife of the Situ family he decided to hold hands by a stranger. Can he bear it?

Although he realized that Li Qingshan was in the state of nirvana, Situ Jin was not afraid. He was the peak of nirvana who came back from the dimensional battlefield. How could he be afraid of a practitioner who achieved nirvana in the human world?

"Let go of my wife's hand!" Situ Jin shouted angrily, and immediately hit Li Qingshan's momentum and punched him out.

Bang!

Situ Jin is still very strong. This punch is full of killing aura, and it is the killing punch he has learned on the dimensional battlefield.

With a punch, the momentum was washed away, and the blood-red energy rotated, wrapped around the fist, attached to the Golden Avenue that Situ Jin comprehended, shaking Li Qingshan's momentum and heading directly towards Li Qingshan.

When Li Qingshan heard him calling Xiaojiu's wife, a cold light flashed in his eyes and was furious. The surging true energy erupted in his body, mobilizing the comprehension of the speed and slowness of his understanding and applied it to the sword technique of killing the sky.

Sharp!

Between the heaven and earth, the sound of a sword drawing sounded, and a dazzling sword light burst out from Li Qingshan's eyebrows and slashed directly under the refraction of the sun.

This is Li Qingshan's soul sword. He learned the technique of killing the sky and drawing swords, but he did not have a sword, so he used his soul as a sword and moved forward and had greater power.

As soon as this sword went down, everyone in the world watched.

The sword energy was like a tide, the sword intent was roaring, and the soul sword descended from top to bottom, easily breaking through Situ Jin's killing boxing technique. In an instant, the speed and slowness merged, directly piercing his eyebrows.

Situ Jin's face had no change, but his pupils contracted violently. He looked at him in disbelief, and his whole body was still rushing upward.

His last thought was that this sword was incredibly beautiful.

Under the refraction of the sun, the long sword transformed by the soul is beautiful and transparent, and contains the sword skills that Li Qingshan has comprehended. It is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and it is hard to distinguish between movement and stillness.

The next second, great terror came, taking away the people who admired them.

Situ Jin's body slammed into the forest with a thud.

Monks, Taoists, and the old man were stunned.

They stared blankly at Li Qingshan and Xiaojiu who were slowly landing.

Li Qingshan had a cold face, and the long sword of soul surrounded him, and he looked at the monk.

The monk trembled inside and hurriedly muttered: "Amitabha, Amitabha."

Li Qingshan looked at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest swallowed his saliva and muttered: "The Emperor of Wuliang, the Emperor of Wuliang."

Li Qingshan looked at the old man.
Chapter completed!