Seeing Ling Chuxi's hand, qinglingyan didn't dare to be careless. Her eyes flashed with a flash. She used the sword heart breaking soul technique, which is also the strongest secret skill that can be continued to this day in the Cold Moon Palace.
But Ling Chuxi just smiles. If it was in the past, this sword heart soul breaking skill might have had some influence on her. But now, after learning how to refine the spirit, her divine sense is much better than that of the same level masters. She also has a martial arts heart. The soul breaking technique with the strength of qinglingyan has no effect on her.
The Qi of Zhenyuan was running at full speed, and the castration of falling dust sword was not delayed at all, but it was a little faster.
Seeing that Ling Chuxi's eyes were as usual, the sword was more rapid, and Qingling was shocked. He quickly drew the sword and waved a storm like sword shadow in front of him. But in Ling Chuxi's eyes, her movement is so slow.
As soon as the light of the sword flashed, the falling dust sword had passed through the shadow of the sword. Qinglingyan could almost feel the cold and murderous spirit of the sword tip.
"How can her strength become so strong?" Qinglingyan was so scared that she didn't have time to think about it. She retreated with all her strength.
She retreated quickly, and the falling dust sword followed faster. The sharp tip of the sword magnified infinitely in front of her eyes. In her ears, she heard the shrill sound of the sword body rubbing against the air.
"Help For the first time in her life, qinglingyan felt that death was so close to herself that she instinctively screamed.
Ling Chuxi wanted to kill qinglingyan with one sword, but at this time, his heart suddenly became alert, as if he was being watched by a snake in the dark.
Ling Chuxi instinctively withdrew his sword and cut back. He saw a wooden stick striking out of his back like a lightning. The swords and sticks intersected and collided with each other. The huge spirit of Zhenyuan came. Ling Chuxi was shocked and fell back several steps to stabilize his mind.
Mean! Ling Chuxi knew that qinglingyan had a second hand. Fortunately, he was more sensitive to danger since he practiced and refined his mind. Otherwise, he was unprepared, and he would be seriously injured in the attack just now.
At this time, another woman holding a wooden stick came out of the shadows.
Although we can't see her age, we can also imagine her once beautiful face by looking at her body and facial features. However, her face is covered with blood stains of different old and new. Under the cover of blood color fog, it is particularly terrifying, and her eyes are burning with anger of hatred.
"And who are you?" Ling Chuxi saw the bloodstained face and the anger in her eyes.
Not because of fear, but because of another problem. Is she also a secret lover of Huangfu qingjue? Just in the mind rises this idea, let Ling Chuxi whole body had a layer of goose bumps. I hope the charm of qingjue is not so great.
"Who am I, ha ha ha ha, who am I when you ask me who I am and you kill my beloved man? Although I hate him, I wish I could cut him into pieces, but he is mine, and only I can kill him The Yi Gu roared wildly. Speaking of the pain, her nails pulled blood stains on her face.
"Beloved man, hate him, wish to cut him to pieces?" Ling Chuxi pondered over the contradictions in her words. She didn't quite understand, but she could be sure that the woman's mind was not as clear as qinglingyan.
"Fengyun, wait for me, I will soon be able to avenge you, and then I will accompany you, we will never separate, forever forever together..." Yi Gu's face was full of blood and tears, and she murmured.
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