At this time, Jiuyuan is getting more and more tired, and the battle with Qingjun is really aggrieved, but Qingjun is dodging with different tricks, it's like playing, they are balanced with each other's strength at this time, and they can't take advantage of each other!

But Jiuyuan is newly released from prison after all, his strength is much worse than his heyday, Qingjun's personality is slippery, and he doesn't fight with him quickly with fairness at all, what he adopts is to consume spiritual power and drag him to death, during which he keeps asking Qingying's whereabouts so shamelessly, and Jiuyuan is furious:

"You're simply disgraced to the Thunderling!"

"Definitely!" Qingjun said disapprovingly: "Brother Jiuyuan, I told you just now, I have nothing to do with the Thunder Spirit Clan now, why is your memory so bad?"

The corners of Jiuyuan's mouth hooked, and a sneer, it doesn't matter?

A person who cherishes his wings for half his life, how could he give up this obsession, if he didn't have to give up if he didn't hold an important position, I'm afraid he would still occupy the position of the Thunder Spirit Patriarch at the moment, right?

The two of them flew in the air as they fought, and Jiu Yuan did not ignore the white jade with the "Qinglong-Su" logo and the word "Tailed Fire Tiger" written on the seal hanging from Qingjun's waist.

Oriental Green Dragon, the sixth night.

He had always known that Su was not a safe killing organization, but to his surprise, when was he targeted by Su?

Recalling the blame for the bloody Ru clan's tragedy, Jiuyuan felt more and more that this was a conspiracy to turn the sky upside down, and he immediately thought of whether the death of the ninth-generation goddess could also be secretly planned by Su.

Jiu Yuan's mind turned sharply for two breaths, Qingjun seemed to be disapproving, but his eyes were indifferent, Jiuyuan took the opportunity to turn the Blood Devouring Demon Knife in his hand and aimed it at Qingjun.

Qingjun reacted and quickly dodged, saying that it was a dodge, but in fact, the person had dodged a few miles in an instant, and unexpectedly, Jiuyuan lowered his head and flew down to the battlefield of the cloud spirit kite.

Jiuyuan has been paying attention to the battlefield on Yun Lingkite's side, she can deal with a group by herself, the momentum of the siege can be imagined, when Jiuyuan arrived, Yun Lingyuan was already staggering when she was standing, and she was barely supported by the violent spiritual power.

The Blood Devouring Demon Knife cut off three human heads with a single sword, and the Blood Devouring Demon Knife's Blood Devouring Weapon Spirit instantly sucked the blood of the three black cultivators, and the three headless corpses instantly turned into dry human bodies.

The Blood Devouring Demon Knife didn't stop for a moment, and then waved a row of heads to the ground, and when the corpse fell to the ground, it was already a hard-tied dry corpse, and in an instant, all the black cultivators showed a look of horror, and instantly retreated hundreds of meters.

Yun Lingkite was able to take a breath, stood up straight, stared at Jiuyuan's exhausted back, and said a thousand words: "Thank you." ”

Jiu Yuan always stared at the front, not daring to relax at all, because after Hei Xiuwei withdrew a few hundred meters, he immediately adjusted the battle plan, changed the formation, and attacked with defense, this formation of the Blood Devouring Demon Knife was already difficult to cut off people's heads, Jiu Yuan took the time to reply to her:

"It's a matter of duty. ”

In just four words, there is no warmth, but it shows his unswerving loyalty to the Goddess Palace, as long as she is the daughter of the Goddess, he will do his best to protect her.

Today, when the Goddess Palace has been lonely, the imprisonment of the Fengling Goddess to Jiuyuan has long existed in name only, and although Yun Lingkite is the heir of the Goddess Palace, her cultivation is far from reaching the height of the Goddess, and she doesn't even have the Forget Worry Ring Seal in her hand.

Jiuyuan will not be punished by heaven even if he swings a knife at her.

At this time, especially after knowing that his brother died at her hands, he not only did not embarrass her, but chose to die before the battle.

Yun Lingyuan remembered Zhi Qianyang, if Zhi Qianyang had half of his brother's loyalty, and did not hold a grudge against the goddess because his brother was sealed,

If the goddess had not been poisoned by this, would the goddess not have died? Wouldn't the goddess palace have been plagued by blood?

Of course, she believed that Zhi Qianyang's poisoning of the goddess was only one of the links in the plan to destroy the goddess palace, and even if Zhi Qianyang did not betray the goddess, there would be other accidents to replace it.

But in any case, she hates Zhi Qianyang, in her opinion, Zhi Qianyang is the culprit of everything, and even the spirit poison on her body now depends on the poison she gave to her mother back then.

However, the hatred for Zhi Qianyang, the evil spirit in her chest at the moment of Zhi Qianyang's death has been resolved, but now, Jiuyuan's sworn protection made her feel a strong sense of guilt in her heart because of Zhi Qianyang's death.

In a short moment, countless thoughts flashed.

At this time, Qingjun fell in front of Hei Xiuwei, although he was separated from Jiuyuan and Yunling Kite by a few hundred meters, the opposition between them had already formed.

Qingjun said: "I came to ask you for the last time, where is Ying'er?"

Qingjun's voice used spiritual power to shout out, and his anger could be heard in every corner of the East Judah City.

Jiuyuan couldn't bear it anymore and snorted coldly, "Qingjun, you are shameless!"

He felt that Qingjun was not worthy of asking about Qingying's whereabouts at all, but Qingjun was not an idiot, and he knew Qingying's ending in his heart, but Jiuyuan never let go of that mouth, and Qingjun always had an expectation.

Qingjun's black spiritual power flashed, summoning the thunder and lightning crackling Qingjun Extreme Thunder Arrow, although Qingjun broke an arm, it did not prevent him from holding the arrow with one hand at all, and the spiritual power formed a full bow posture.

Qingjun said to himself: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, I already have the answer in my heart, since Ying'er is willing to die for you, I can't be a big brother, but, Brother Jiuyuan, Ying'er has been waiting for you over there for a long time, you go find her!!"

Jiuyuan was unmoved, if he hadn't heard of it, Qingjun felt that it was not enjoyable, so he thought about it and changed the way of playing, and aimed the arrow at the cloud spirit kite, before saying:

"Brother Jiuyuan, the Goddess Palace has been destroyed, and you haven't done a single thing, so I'll give you a chance now to see if you can protect the future goddess of your Goddess Palace from my hands. ”

Jiuyuan has always ignored Qingjun, and he talked to himself, but when he heard that "the Goddess Palace was destroyed", his eyes couldn't help but look at Qingjun.

Qingjun's face was full of pride, and he shook the arrow in his hand and said, "Is it your Blood Devouring Demon Knife that is fast, or is my Qingjun Extreme Thunder Arrow fast??"

The arrow pointed at the center of Yun Lingkite's eyebrows, and the murderous aura contained in the tip of the arrow made Yun Lingkite's eyebrows suddenly painful.

Jiuyuan collapsed his whole body, moved a step to the left, and completely protected Yun Lingyuan behind him, the long hair on his forehead was blown backwards with the strength formed by Qingjun's leaking spiritual power, and Yun Lingyuan was behind him, feeling Jiuyuan's unswerving and unmoving defense,

However, Jiuyuan's straight back was hit with two cold needles at some point, and the aura stirred his long hair fluttering, and the needles loomed.

Yun Lingyuan's eyes widened, and he once again confirmed what he saw, and then exclaimed, "You have been hit by the Qingying Extreme Thunder Rod." ”

Record of the Goddess of the Spirit

Record of the Goddess of the Spirit