Chapter 149

When Bai Qingqing's momentum changed, the villagers in Tiezui village opened their mouths with consternation and breathed a little. At this time, they found that they had underestimated this young girl. Now they think that this young girl has the hope to clean up Han Songcheng. At this moment, they feel hope. Even if it is a distance away from the white green, but still can feel the pressure in the air.

The villagers in the distance could feel the pressure, not to mention the three people wrapped up in this wave. The last wretched and thin man was sweating profusely, shivering, pale and suffocating.

Even the gloomy old man in the early days of the foundation state was pale and felt a sense of danger. Unexpectedly, he met a man with higher accomplishments in huanghualing, let alone so young.

Only Han Songcheng, who had not changed much, was only frowning and thinking to himself. At this time, he had no desire to see the dazzling spirit weapon in Bai Qingqing's hand. This young enchanting young girl was the same as him in the late stage of building the foundation. I knew that he had practiced for several decades, and had a lot of adventures to reach the present cultivation, and this young girl who was less than 20 years old had already done it.

Han Songcheng would not be afraid of the same accomplishments, but he thought in his mind that things could not be ended so casually. Once he started, he was afraid that there were still some terrible elders behind the girl. Such young rising stars could only be cultivated by some big school disciples or powerful forces, and that was not what he could provoke Yes.

Not long ago, he killed the three masters of the Taoist temple on the mountain because there was no taboo. The three were just lonely. Although the young girl in front of him was also in the late stage of building the foundation, Han Songcheng was not worried much. What he was afraid of was that he would clean up the small one, and then a big one would pop up from behind!

It's just that Han Songcheng didn't know that the better he practiced, the faster he would improve his accomplishments. For example, he had no inheritance, because the garbage skills he got by accident could make him practice to this level. You should know that those with outstanding qualifications can produce elixir in less than 20 years!

Han Songcheng's mind is still constantly thinking, considering the pros and cons, but Bai Qingqing, who has been furious, will not give him so many opportunities to think.

Three swords came one after another, and this time it was much more powerful. Han Songcheng was shocked by that sharp edge. In a hurry, he could only avoid it with all his strength. There was another sword spirit that followed the gloomy old man. The black robed old man in the early days of building the foundation was not so quick to escape from the past. Seeing the sword light coming, he had to fight hard. You should know he was behind him But there was another one.

With a roar, the spiritual power in the gloomy old man's body was running wildly, and then a blood red aura came out of the body. As soon as the aura appeared, it went away in front of the sword light.

The sword light visible to the naked eye instantly cuts through the light curtain formed by the blood red spiritual power, and then the power is greatly reduced. The helpless and gloomy old man has to carry his own flying sword and fight hard to resist the blow.

When the two touch each other, they make a sound of metal attack. Then, centering on the contact place, they radiate an invisible wave around them, and the sword light dissipates. The gloomy old man takes a few steps and falters. He only feels his whole right arm numb, and his spiritual power stops for a short time. Then a chill spreads all over his body.

Suddenly, the gloomy old man's face changed greatly, and he was in a panic. Because he had less than 50% of the spiritual power in his body. When he came earlier, he had lost a lot of spiritual power in order to pretend to force the sword. If he had known this situation, he would not have wasted his spiritual power.

After a short time of contact, Bai Qingqing made the three people at a loss. At this time, Han Songcheng's face was also ugly, because he also found that he was lack of spiritual power. He came from the same sword, and his mind, which had been able to stabilize, was no longer calm.

Looking up, Han Songcheng glared at the gloomy old man and called, "let's go together and solve her first. Don't waste time." The words are full of killing intention. He doesn't care so much about life and death. Although beautiful women are good, their lives are very important. If people kill them, they can also drop their magic weapons. Just look at the selling appearance of the Fenghua, you can know that the products are extraordinary.

After Han Songcheng finished, the gray sword in his hand was buzzing, and the aura was unsteady. A momentum that did not belong to Bai Qingqing was also diffused out. The spiritual power of his whole body soared. Then the spiritual power was mixed with the gray sword. Han Songcheng leaped toward Bai Qingqing with the sword in his hand.

After hearing Han Songcheng's words, the gloomy old man moved. He tried to bear the pain of his arm, but he didn't retain much spiritual power in his body. Two dozen one was safe. The blood red light was faintly visible on his body. Then he stepped forward and pointed at the long sword. The two left and one right faced Bai Qingqing.

Hum.

Zhao Jiuge made a disdainful noise in his nose and his face was cold. How could he give them a chance to fight Bai Qingqing? He knew he didn't move from beginning to end.

Hua Hua

A slight sound like running water resounded through the air. Although the sound was slight, in this tense atmosphere, it was like a stone suddenly thrown into the calm lake.Zhao is no longer wearing a green sword, but she is no longer wearing a green sword.

Then the whole person was like a sharp arrow stretched on the bow. His movements were the same as those of Bai Qingqing. Holding the sword and turning over his hand, the light of the sword suddenly appeared, and the same several sword Qi rolled away.

The gloomy old man was startled. In the middle of the foundation state, it was a state of building foundation again. The mood that had been able to stabilize before was only left in panic. When it was in full swing, he could barely fight. What's more, his spiritual power is not enough at its peak.

He regretted that he didn't look at the almanac when he went out. Although he swore in his heart, he didn't stop. He bit his teeth and fought with his bloody sword. Now he can only trust his hope in Han Songcheng.

Deng Deng Deng

Three times and three swords hit him. The old man, who was unable to defend himself, retreated three steps. With each step, his aura was dim, which made him cry bitterly.

So the gloomy old man simply took advantage of the situation to dodge back, looking extremely embarrassed. Han Songcheng's face finally turned ugly when he saw Zhao Jiuge's sudden look. Previously, he ignored Zhao Jiuge. However, the two of them were more fierce than the other. Today, he delivered them to the door. Seeing Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power fluctuation, Han Songcheng felt a sense of retreat. He was not in the peak, but also unprepared. He put it in his usual time And his vultures can't fight them both.

If you want to rescue the vulture, how can you be chased by the angry white green green, and the sword spirit is full of vitality.

Zhao Jiuge saw that gloomy old man, that is, the vulture, kept running away from him. He was busy chasing after him. When you were ill, he wanted your life. He hurt the killers who were full of evils. He had no burden in his heart.

At the thought that these people did not know how many bad things they had done and how many girls they had ruined, Zhao Jiuge's eyes became cold, and his killing intention instantly flowed out.

All of a sudden, the surrounding space seems to be falling, and you can feel the cold. Then a golden stream of spiritual power surges out of Zhao Jiuge's body. The bright golden spiritual power is mixed with ice blue fog, with a piercing chill. Since the last quenching, this is the first time that Zhao Jiuge uses his own spiritual power to externalize.

Boom, in an instant, the spirit power trend surges from top to bottom like a huge wave. Before the spirit power gets close, the vulture has already felt the majestic chill. When the rabbit is in a hurry, he bites people. What's more, he shows a fierce light in his eyes. Then he grabs the wretched thin man next to him and throws it towards the surging torrent to fight for himself Take the time.

The left hand quickly took out a foot sized drum from his arms. The drum was yellow, surrounded by red edges and two beads tied with red silk thread on both sides. This is a vulture's most important possession, the evening drum. At the beginning, it was snatched from a monk who transformed spirit realm.

When the wretched and thin man in the psychic realm was caught and thrown into the air, he had a premonition that it was not good, but the strength of the psychic realm seemed so small and weak at this time.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah..."

The wretched and thin man's mouth uttered a voice of panic. His eyes were wide, and then he soon ran into the golden current. The scream was also loud. However, the whole body made a creaking sound. A stream of blue crystal instantly spread and changed his whole body, freezing him.

After Zhao Jiuge used the spiritual power, the green plum sword was not idle. The sword light followed the trend closely. When the wretched and thin man was frozen, the sword light directly cut his body into pieces, and a living person died in an instant.

For the first time, Zhao Jiuge had no sense of burden in his heart, but was full of pleasure. He felt that this was what he was after. He wanted to stop killing and kill all the evil people.

Behind the village, burst out a burst of cheering sound, when saw a dog stray died, these villagers can not help but shout.

Han Songcheng's face was hard to see. He was just a minion. If he died, he would die. As long as the vulture was ok, after all, he was his right-hand man. Hearing the cheers of those villagers, Han Songcheng scolded in his heart, waiting for you to be dealt with later.

Have the heart to rescue, but was forced by Bai Qingqing.

The vultures, who felt the sense of danger, burst out completely. Their eyes were full of fierce light, and their spiritual power was externalized. They turned into a armor to protect themselves firmly. Then their left hand shook violently from left to right.

Dong Dong Dong

A strange sound appeared slowly and rhythmically.

"Pooh." The vulture spat out blood, and the golden torrent and sword light hit him one after another. Even if he had the spirit power to resist, he was also hurt. But his left hand didn't mean to stop. It was still shaking.

Dong Dong Dong, the sound is in the ear, shocking people's mind.

Before long, Zhao Jiuge only felt dizzy and dizzy, and his spiritual power was stagnant, even Bai Qingqing had this feeling.At this time, the vulture burst out a cry, "go quickly." In response, Han Songcheng immediately controls the flying sword and roars. Taking advantage of Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing, he pulls the vulture onto the flying sword.

In a short time of Kung Fu, the spirit power of vultures who used the evening sky drum was completely exhausted. At the next moment, Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing came back to their senses, but it was too late. Although the spirit power was running again, Han Songcheng had already escaped for one or two hundred meters. This makes Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing feel surprised at the same time a burst of chagrin.

The cheers at the entrance of the village continued, all of which happened between the electric light and flint, and the situation changed in an instant.

"Wait and see who's more. Wait and see." In the distance, Han Songcheng's angry voice and the cheering voice of the villagers in Tiezui village pierced his heart like a thorn.

Not to mention today Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing brought him by surprise, he is not a person willing to suffer losses.

The aura of the flying sword gradually disappeared until it disappeared.

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