Emperor Qiankun

Li Qingyuan's heart sank when he heard this.

But at the same time, he also understood the importance of the blood beads, and he could not hand them over no matter what!

After a brief thought, Li Qingyuan slowly raised his head, looked at the purple-robed old man, and said:

"Okay, I can hand over the beads. But... I have one condition."

The purple-robed old man frowned slightly and asked with a hint of doubt: "What are the conditions? Tell me about it."

Li Qingyuan took a deep breath, then suddenly pointed at Chen Zixuan not far away, pretending to be extremely angry and shouted: "I want her to die!"

......

The old man in purple was stunned when he heard this and turned to look at Chen Zixuan.

When Chen Zixuan heard Li Qingyuan's words, her face instantly turned pale and her body began to tremble violently involuntarily.

Seeing the purple-robed old man looking at him, he was frightened and turned pale. He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Master, don't..."

Upon seeing this, the old man in purple immediately thought to himself: This girl has a rare physique for dual cultivation. I had originally intended to leave her to Sheng'er as a cauldron to help him practice.

It's a pity that Sheng'er is now dead. In this case, it is better to keep this girl for my own enjoyment in the future.

If I could practice dual cultivation with this woman, my own path of cultivation would surely be much smoother.

Thinking of this, the purple-robed old man glanced at Li Qingyuan coldly, shook his head without hesitation, and refused:

"No! You've already killed one of my most prized disciples, you can't kill her again!"

......

Li Qingyuan frowned slightly when he heard this. He didn't expect that the old man in purple thought so highly of Chen Zixuan.

So he was silent for a moment and then said, "Then let me think about it again, Senior."

After he finished speaking, he pretended to be lost in thought, his eyes lowered, as if he was weighing something.

When the old man in purple heard this, his expression suddenly became a little ugly, revealing a hint of displeasure and impatience, but he did not attack again.

The main reason was that the moment Li Qingyuan put away the blood bead, he lost the sensory connection with the bead, as if he was isolated by some mysterious force.

Because of this, he did not dare to use force at will, for fear that he would accidentally destroy the beads and thus delay the important event he had been planning for a long time.

......

In this way, time passed by minute by minute.

Half an incense stick of time passed quietly, and the patience of the old man in purple gradually ran out.

He began to think secretly in his heart: Is this kid deliberately delaying time?

However, this place is located on the edge of the far north, and usually few strong people set foot here.

But when he thought about how he, as a powerful king, was fooled by this little brat, it would be really ridiculous!

Thinking of this, the purple-robed old man suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze shot straight at Li Qingyuan like two cold lightning bolts, and shouted sternly:

"Boy, what are you thinking? Stop wasting my time by dragging your feet! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

......

Li Qingyuan heard this, his eyes brightened, and he spoke calmly:

"Senior, I have absolutely no intention of stalling! I am truly considering this. After all, something this important must be exchanged for something of equal value."

"Then don't think too much about it. The beads are not that important. I have all kinds of other treasures here, you can choose whatever you want."

As the purple-robed old man spoke, he waved his hand, and in an instant, all kinds of treasures emitting brilliant light appeared on the ground in front of Li Qingyuan.

There are mysterious crystals, treasures, elixirs, and all kinds of treasures... everything you can think of.

When Li Qingyuan heard this, he secretly complained in his heart: If it’s not important, why do you need it?

But he didn't dare say it out loud.

So, he pretended to take a few steps forward, pretending to carefully select, and his eyes swept over these treasures one by one. In fact, he was extremely anxious and just hoped that Mr. Hua could come as soon as possible.

......

But at this moment, Li Qingyuan suddenly felt a sharp sound of breaking through the air coming from behind him, and at the same time, a cold and piercing murderous intent felt like a thorn in his back.

He was startled and immediately realized that it was the old man in purple who took action!

His mind raced as he quickly took out the blood bead from the space ring, placed it in front of him, and then turned around suddenly.

I saw that the tip of the sword with a cold and eerie light was already within reach.

At this moment, the old man in purple saw the blood beads and hurriedly wanted to put away his sword, but it was too late.

"Oh!"

The cold sword tip first sank into the blood bead, then went straight through the blood bead and pierced into Li Qingyuan's space-time shield like a hot knife through butter.

"Pfft!"

In an instant, the space-time shield shattered like fragile glass, and the tip of the sword went straight in and pierced deeply into Li Qingyuan's abdomen.

"Crack!"

Li Qingyuan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if his bones were crushed by a sharp blade. The piercing pain instantly overwhelmed him.

The last time Li Qingyuan experienced this feeling of dying was last time.

......

The next moment, the blood bead exploded, and blood energy as thick as substance drifted out.

Part of it drilled into Li Qingyuan's body like a spirit snake, and another part merged into the Longyuan Sword.

More blood energy spread out in all directions like mist, making the surrounding air seem to be stained with blood, a deep red.

"Mine, all mine..."

The old man in purple roared, his eyes instantly turned blood red, like a hungry beast that suddenly saw delicious prey and pounced on it quickly.

Seeing this, Li Qingyuan subconsciously wanted to move his body, but the blood in his abdomen gushed out like a column of water, and the pain made him almost unable to move.

Fortunately, the purple-robed old man’s target this time was not him, but the rich blood energy that permeated the air.

The old man in purple was seen frantically circulating the profound energy in his body, while performing an unknown and strange technique.

As he practiced his skills, a huge vortex suddenly formed in front of him, and the powerful suction force drew all the blood and energy around it into it.

The old man in purple looked crazy at this moment, and his whole body was immersed in the greedy devouring of blood.

......

After a cup of tea, all the blood and energy around him had been devoured by the old man in purple.

He then slowly turned around and looked at Li Qingyuan, his eyes still red as fire, and said coldly:

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it. If that's the case, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless. Go to hell!"

Before he finished speaking, he slapped Li Qingyuan with his palm, and an extremely sharp palm wind whistled out.

At this time, Li Qingyuan had already taken advantage of the purple-clothed old man's absorption of blood and energy to pull out the sword that was inserted into his abdomen.

By the way, I took this opportunity to take a short break and regain some strength.

He endured the severe pain in his abdomen, gritted his teeth, and quickly performed the Seven Star Steps to dodge.

However, his movements were still affected by the injury.

"boom!"

Li Qingyuan was hit by the edge of the palm wind and flew backwards several feet again.