Fox Demon: Miss Yaya, this damn possessiveness

After hearing what Huan Du Luo Lan said, Li Qing and the others all smiled. They would naturally not attack a little girl. After Li Qing handed Dongfang Qin Lan to her sister Dongfang Huaizhu, he said to everyone:

"Everyone, I have some important things to do, so I won't accompany you!"

After Li Qing finished speaking, he was ready to turn around and rush to the human market, buy some ink and go back to Tushan.

At this time, a purple miasma filled the air from afar. Wherever the miasma passed, no grass grew, and all the flowers, plants and trees withered.

"How dare you kill my people on my territory? None of you can escape today!"

A somewhat short figure walked towards Li Qing and others step by step, and the horrible miasma emanated from him.

"Damn it, how did we alarm this guy?"

Wang Quan Baiye recognized the person who came. It was none other than the longest-lived Demon King, the Southern Demon King Huandu Qingtian, who possessed a body that was immune to all poisons.

It is said that he is now almost 10,000 years old, and even the Yiqi Dao League does not dare to provoke him. I didn't expect that I would lure him out just to save someone.

Li Qing looked at the purple miasma that surrounded him and others and frowned.

"Dad, he was the one who killed Master Du. Hurry up and avenge him!"

Li Qing and others looked at Huan Du Luo Lan in the distant sky opposite them, pointed at Wang Quan Bai Ye and turned to Huan Du Qing Tian and said.

"I've long heard that the Southern Kingdom's Poison King Huan Du Qing Tian is very powerful. I never thought that today I would be able to experience the power of the Southern Kingdom's Demon King!"

Wang Quanbaiye looked at Huandu Qingtian with high morale, and even the sword in his hand began to clang.

"Haha, you ignorant boy, if you want to learn my strength, you must be prepared to die!"

Huan Du Qingtian slapped his palm lightly, and the purple miasma turned into a huge palm and flew straight towards Wang Quan Baiye and others.

Wang Quan Baiye drew out his sword and controlled it to stab at the miasma handprint that was coming towards him and others.

The sword emitted a golden light and stabbed straight into the palm.

There was a dull sound, and the palm transformed from the miasma was pierced by the sword and turned into nothingness. The sword returned to Wang Quanbaiye's hand again.

"What a bullshit Southern Poison King! His attack was easily broken by this big brother!"

After the attack of Dongfang Qinlan and Huan Du Qingtian, who were standing next to Li Qing, was broken, they immediately put their hands on their hips and said to the Southern Poison King Huan Du Qingtian who was outside the miasma with a look of disdain.

"Haha! Little kid, I admit that you do have some strength, but if that's all you have, I'm afraid it's not good enough!"

At this time, sweat began to drip from Wang Quan Baiye's forehead. The sword in Wang Quan Baiye's hand suddenly shattered with a bang, turning into countless pieces, leaving only the hilt in Wang Quan Baiye's hand.

"This guy is worthy of being the Demon King. He is really strong enough!"

Wang Quan Baiye looked at Miasma with a serious expression and said.

"Little kid, take another move from me!"

Huan Du Qingtian struck out several times again, and the miasma turned into four huge purple palm prints, rushing towards Li Qing and others from all directions.

"If you don't take action, I'm going to die here!"

Wang Quan Baiye suddenly looked up and spoke to the sky, and then a few afterimages flashed across the sky, and three figures appeared beside Wang Quan Baiye, Li Qing and others.

"Hey Boss, we're not afraid of stealing your limelight!"

Yang Yi sighed and smiled, looking at Wang Quan Baiye and said.

"Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense and find a way to escape! This old guy is too strong. We are no match for him right now!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Yitan and the others nodded and immediately began to display their own unique skills.

Several people fought off three palm prints, leaving only one palm print.

When several people turned to look at Li Qing, they saw that Li Qing was holding Dongfang Qinlan in his arms, and was submerged by the palm print formed by the purple miasma.

"Not good! Brother Li!!!"

"younger sister!!!"

Seeing this, several people shouted in horror!

Suddenly, bursts of golden light burst out from the miasma, and Li Qing walked out of the miasma holding Dongfang Qinlan, seemingly unharmed.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the two seemed to be safe and sound.

"Boy, what kind of skill do you have? It can actually break my poison gas?"

Huan Du Qingtian looked at Li Qing in surprise and asked, although his body of all poisons was not invincible and there were skills and physique that could break it, but this kind of situation where the poison was broken by the golden light all over the body was the first time he had seen it, so he looked at Li Qing and asked.

"This method is called the Golden Light Mantra!"

Li Qing told Huandu Qingtian about his martial arts without any hesitation. He was not afraid that others would learn it because he knew that no one could learn his martial arts.

"Golden Light Mantra? Why have I never heard of this technique?"

Huan Du Qingtian looked at Li Qing with suspicion and said that he suspected Li Qing was deceiving him. Since this skill could break his poison, it must not be unknown.

"Haha, this technique was created by me, of course you haven't heard of it!"

Li Qing said to Huan Du Qing Tian with a joking look on his face.

"You created it yourself? That's nonsense. You are just a child, and you said you could create a technique?"

Huan Du Qingtian heard what Li Qing said and said with a look of disbelief on his face.

As Li Qing spoke, he came to Wang Quan Baiye's side and said to him in a very low voice:

"Brother Wang Quan, if you don't run away now while I am distracting this old guy, when will you run away?"

After hearing what Li Qing said, Wang Quan Baiye and the others realized that they were facing Huan Du Qingtian, the Demon King of the Southern Kingdom who had lived for nearly ten thousand years. They were no match for him and had to find a chance to escape.

Li Qing handed Dongfang Qinlan in his arms to Dongfang Huaizhu, then looked at Huandu Qingtian outside the purple miasma and said:

"If the Poison King doesn't believe it, I can't do anything about it, but I want to ask the Poison King, have you ever seen anyone else use my technique?"

Huandu Qingtian listened to Li Qing's words, thought for a while and said:

"I have never seen anyone else perform your move, so I will assume that you created it yourself. But I want to see how good this technique is."

After saying that, Huan Du Qingtian once again activated his poisonous body, and the purple poisonous mist on his body became even stronger. Then he slapped Li Qing heavily with his palm.

Seeing this, Li Qing immediately activated his Golden Light Spell. Li Qing's whole body was covered with golden light, and a huge purple palm rushed towards him.

"Run!!!"

Li Qing suddenly turned around and shouted at Wang Quan Baiye and others.

After hearing Li Qing's words, Wang Quan Baiye and others immediately soared into the sky. Two golden lights shot out of Yang Yitan's eyes, and countless golden sword shadows flew out of Li Zizai's gourd, directly creating a gap in the poisonous fog covering the sky, and everyone flew straight out of the gap.

"Huh? Want to run?"

Upon hearing this, Huan Du Qingtian was stunned for a moment, then he pressed down with his left hand, and a huge purple palm print fell from the sky, trying to knock down the people who flew up.

Upon seeing this, Wang Quan Baiye immediately said to Li Zizai:

"Lend me your sword!"

Li Zizai took out the sword hanging on his waist and threw it to Wang Quan Baiye. After Wang Quan Baiye took the sword, he drew it out and urged it to stab towards his palm in the sky.

In an instant, a huge golden sword shadow directly pierced through the purple palm print, and everyone's figures disappeared at the gap.

"Wangquan Sword Intention, that guy is actually from Wangquan Villa!"

After Huan Du Qingtian saw that everyone escaped from his poisonous miasma, he did not chase after them, especially after he knew that guy was from Wangquan Villa.

On the contrary, when it comes to the ambition of royal power, Li Qing interests him more.

"Huh? Why hasn't this guy come out of the poisonous miasma for so long? Could he have died in the poisonous miasma?"

After seeing that Li Qing's figure had been submerged in the poisonous miasma for more than ten minutes and there was still no movement, Huandu Qingtian removed the poisonous miasma and wanted to see what happened to Li Qing.

"Damn boy!!!"