Chapter 142

"This is the best of the top-quality congenital Lingbao. If you change the five fire and seven bird fan, I'm afraid it will definitely hurt more than this." Yueguan Taoist has a calm face. Although he looks worried, he still doesn't change his face. He is calm enough.

Qingxu looked at yueguan with gratitude: "thanks to Daoyou, otherwise..."

Without finishing his words, yueguan stopped him directly: "there's no need to do that. Since I've taken over the central Wuji apricot yellow flag of Prime Minister Jiang, I must protect my Taoist friends. What's more, you trust me so much, don't you dare to die? "

"Good!"

Except for a good word, Qingxu can't say anything. At this moment, he had a feeling. Yueguan Taoist, who has just been in touch with him for a few days, can trust him more than his own brothers.

"Woo... Ah... Hoo..."

Just as they were still feeling, a melodious song came from the mist in the distance. A light red figure is still dancing, which makes people feel more mysterious and weird. The song is melodious, tactful and a bit desolate.

Gray yellow drizzle, light mist, bleak songs and gusts of wind. In the whole Plague Locust array, Qingxu and yueguan's back became cool.

"It shouldn't be too late. You and I should attack hard." At the moon pass, the eyes are full of fierce light, and chaotic fierce beasts appear on the shoulders. At this time, this guy's eyes are also exposed. In fact, even its owner, yueguan doesn't know whether this guy's eyes can see things.

"In that case, what are you waiting for?" Qingxu let out a long roar and ran straight ahead. In an instant, he jumped into the fog, and the moon was close behind him.

However, it was still a breath away and I looked up.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Qingxu rushed out, he fell on the altar, as if LV Yue was waiting for them again. When the shape of yueguan also appears, the whole world changes.

A strong repulsive force poured in from all directions, as if they were strangers, and the world could not be compatible with them in any case. I want to squeeze them to death. The pestilence became more and more intense. It was just a mist and drizzle, but now it's raining heavily.

Even LV Yue couldn't escape the rain. His red broad Boulevard robe was all wet by the rain, and his sword didn't weaken at all. Zhaozhao attacks Qingxu Taoist with extremely strange angle.

The heavy rain just weakened the power of the five fire and seven bird fans, which made people a little caught off guard.

Yueguan didn't start. Instead, he stood outside the altar and looked coldly at these two people.

Although Qingxu was dancing a fan, it was as if he was holding a nine ring sword in his hand. He slashed and slashed, left to block and right to kill. From the fan and his sleeve, the flames attacked LV Yue. Every time I shot, it seemed that I could burn 10% of LV Yue's mana.

On the other hand, Lu Yue's behavior is full of strangeness. A head of long hair is flying, the sleeves are wide, and countless poisonous insects, locusts and poisonous gases are flying out. Sometimes it's too much to prevent. What is more terrible is the sword in his hand.

Originally, even yueguan thought that LV Yue was good at pestilence, and the most important thing was that he had the Plague Locust array. However, at this moment, I just found out that he was so good at kendo.

Zhiwen sword, Sanchi Qingfeng. It's as thin as a cicada's wings, and it's light and weird.

Every time LV Yue made a move, he didn't see a trace of grandeur. It was from the next three roads, sometimes pointing to the lower body of Qingxu, and sometimes running to his buttocks. Occasionally it's the heart, the throat, the trachea, all these deadly places.

Two people fight, yueguan watch, three people appeared a moment of balance.

Everyone has forgotten time and everything, only the opponent in front of him and the belief in his heart.

All of a sudden, LV Yue's head went up. Back of his head, three thousand worries rose up, revealing the strange pattern on his face, which made Qingxu startled. In the hand five fire seven bird fan had half of shiver. It was this half trembling that he was a new entrant to Daluo Jinxian. He was not as good as LV Yue in terms of accumulation, tricks and spiritual power. Now that his mind is lost, how can he not seize the opportunity?

Lu Yue showed a smile and pointed to the pestilence sword across his chest; The Plague Locust's light was shining, and it was even more dazzling than the sunlight in the big array.

"Whoosh..."

A sound that can't be checked is followed by a series of sounds. Standing outside the altar, yueguan clearly saw that all sides were covered by the sword of the pestilence sword.

Every sword is Lu Yue's way of pestilence.

"This sword is called killing. The whole world thinks that the way of pestilence here is evil. However, the way of heaven is so vast that ordinary people can understand it? There are countless creatures in the world, just like the stars. How can the heaven and earth bear the burden of growth, reproduction and interest? There is a catastrophe in heaven and earth. I have pestilence in my hand. I have the way of heaven and earth. The spirit of killing is under the sword and in the pestilence to comfort the way of heaven. "

Lu Yue's voice was loud, and the eyes of yueguan were even brighter. He was staring at the pure moral heaven covered by the sword.

A breath, tens of millions of times the sword ran Qingxu away. Even Da Luo Jinxian is inevitably lost. It was this sword that moved LV Yue. His red figure replaced the awn of the sword with a pestilence sword.

"Puff..."

The sound of the sword piercing the flesh and blood rings out. LV Yue holds the sword through the heart of Qingxu.

And yueguan Taoist also moved, his body appeared in the middle of Qingxu and LV Yue. The central Wuji apricot yellow flag in his hand seems to be trying to intercept Zhiwen sword, but it can't succeed, but the Fu pen passes LV Yue through his chest.

"You..." Lv Yue stares at yueguan, as if he can't believe that he dares to attack himself at this time?

Qingxu is slowly put down the heart. Don't say that the grand Luo Jinxian was pierced by the sword, even if he cut off his head. Although not able to achieve blood rebirth, but it is absolutely not easy to destroy.

So he had a bitter smile on his face. In this case, he must have no fighting power. Helplessly shook his head: "but also rely on a lot of friends."

Yueguan back to Qingxu, did not speak. Just staring at the front of LV Yue, and then his hands of the Fu pen moved, gently toward the rear of a retreat.

"Er... Cough!"

Lu Yue vomited a mouthful of blood. His face was blue and his body was shaking. If only a rune pen, of course, would not let him pain to this point. But yueguan didn't know what method was used.

He's so easy to get into? Since yueguan makes him hurt, how can LV Yue let Qingxu go?

It's the same with Qingxu. A painful expression suddenly appeared on his face, and the big beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead: "Lv Yue, you, villain, villain!"

Yueguan quietly received the central Wuji apricot yellow flag on his hand, and climbed up Qingxu's shoulder with one hand.

"Daoyou?" Qingxu showed a little look of hope, but the moment stagnated. On the hand of month pass a spirit power gushed out, in the eye kill intention to explode.