Qing Yu was forced to retreat again and again.

I secretly complained in my heart.

A jade-colored flute is in front of such a rung, and when it collides with the Heart Refining Sword, it is simply a beautiful music, and the sound of gold and stone strikes is endless.

Qing Yu retreated all the way, dragging out a long trail.

Secretly said in his heart, he originally thought that most of Ning Qingqiu's reputation was just obtained by relying on the young master of the Hanging Mountain for seven nights, but now it seems that this woman's sword dao is really terrifyingly strong.

The point is that every one of them is blocked now, and if they want to escape, they are basically dreaming.

Then it's better to fight to the death.

He stood still, his handsome face was indifferent, the jade flute was raised, pressed against his lips, and then the pleasant music was played.

Jade Xiao Gongzi, Qing Yu, the exercise that became famous, the name is - Bihai Chaosheng Song!

Sonic attacks have always been easy to learn and difficult to master, and they can't be learned unless they are real geniuses, and they can't be learned, but Qing Yu is obviously the best among them.

The closed disciple of Mingyue Pavilion, the chief senior brother of the hall, is naturally extremely strong.

Ning Qingqiu's lifeless, non-returning, and non-harming sword is his own trick, there is no certainty, the clouds are impermanent, the water is impermanent, and it is quite ethereal, as long as it is the first time to encounter this sword monk in the fight, he will suffer a big loss.

Qingyu is naturally no exception.

But his Blue Sea Tide Song is indeed worthy of being one of the world's divine comedies, and it can make all people listen to it with several disorders, you must know that at the level of transforming into a god, it can be attacked by disturbing the spirit, which is an amazing exercise.

Ning Qingqiu felt that the idea was prickly, and he didn't know that Qing Yu was secretly complaining in his heart.

This woman, is it some kind of desolate xenomorph prehistoric tyrannosaurus, every sword is powerful, so that he can't parry, he is simply destroyed by violence, for fear that a sword can't stand it, that is, it is to die completely.

Ning Qingqiu turned around and landed on top of a green pine tree.

She asked: "The senior brother of Mingyue Pavilion, the famous Jade Xiao Son of Kyushu, what a suave character, who turned his back on the human race and was willing to be a lackey of the demon race...... Are you sure that you are awake, and it is not too late to make amends. ”

This is also an opportunity for him.

Qing Yu's face was pale, and her lips were pale.

"This nonsense, you just don't need to say more, presumably, the master of the stone gate has already fallen into your hands, right?"

Ning Qingqiu paused: "That's nature, he really took the blame on himself." ”

Qing Yu smiled faintly, but as long as Ning Qingqiu thought that he was on the same side as someone like the Shimen Master, and he naturally adhered to the same belief, he felt that everything was wrong and unpleasant.

He still didn't know how the malice in Ning Qingqiu's heart was overflowing, but he said: "Then you must have almost learned about our thoughts and beliefs, how about it, are you willing to fight side by side with us?"

Ning Qingqiu was extremely angry: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Even if she died ten thousand times, she couldn't have any common language with this group of anti-social terrorists, so Qing Yu's words were purely a humiliation to her.

Qing Yu felt as expected: "Look, between us, there is nothing to say, you don't have to think about recruiting us, it's like we can't make sense of you changing this damn old idea, we just need to divide the victory and defeat, and life and death." ”

The blue sea tide song was played again, this time the speed was three points faster, and it was simply a person who blew out the posture of thousands of troops.

Mingyuan stood outside the circle, and shouted in his spare time: "Qingqiu, do you want to help, if you just say it, don't be embarrassed." ”

That green feather seems to be quite powerful.

Just like the previous Shimen master, if it weren't for the fact that Ning Qingqiu and Chen Xuangan were both among the best battle masters among the Avatar Cultivators, they might not be able to take that guy.

You see, it's such a powerful master, why do you have to have such a strange idea, and it turned out that the hell decided to kick the human race down the clouds and drag it into the quagmire?

Anyway, this idea, they normal people absolutely dare not agree.

So if you are not convinced, you can only be convinced.

If it is stubborn, then there is nothing to say, and it is everyone's responsibility to cut off such a black sheep.

Ning Qingqiu's snow-colored face was covered with the color of peach petals, and there was no spring water in the apricot eyes, but with the cold of autumn, the heart refining sword made a swishing sound of breaking through the air, and the notes collided with each other and dissipated.

"No need. ”

"Defeat him, I'm one, that's enough!"

Between the lightning and flint, the Heart Refining Sword erupted with endless brilliant light, which almost made everyone squint.

When I saw it again, the monk in Tsing Yi and the feather crown had already fallen to the ground, a wisp of red on his lips, blood spurting, and the jade flute fell to the ground, stained with mud in vain.

The tip of the Heart Refining Sword pointed at his throat.

As long as it is a light send, you can kill him.

Ning Qingqiu raised his chin slightly: "I'll just say, I can." ”

Mingyuan applauded.

The others were arrested.

The most unlucky thing is the old man in brocade clothes, who was brought by Su Hongyi and Xuannu to a mixed doubles of ice and fire, already with a blue nose and swollen face, half scorched and half bruised and stiff, how miserable it looks.

As for that Mai Sanxiu, whatever uninhibited and free and easy he was fed to the dog, he had already been pierced by the Heavenly Desolate Demon Spear through the pipa bone, and it was mentioned in Chen Xuangan's hands.

Ning Qingqiu asked, "Do you want to accept it?"

The tip of the sword was sent a little forward.

There was a wisp of red on the white neck.

But Qing Yu just lowered his eyes faintly, but he was not afraid.

No matter how crazy these people are, but their performance of not being afraid of life and death can attract a little respect, but as long as Ning Qingqiu thinks of what kind of crazy thoughts they are not greedy for life and afraid of death, he shudders, and he can't wait for such people to die early, it is simply a cult in the monk world.

The man's low and indifferent voice did not have the slightest fluctuation: "If your skills are not as good as others, then you have to kill and chop, and listen to you, but-"

The final note seems to be dyed with a little smile.

It's weird.

Ning Qingqiu suddenly spoke: "Do you think that the female disciple of the Hundred Flowers Tomb called Hongyan really escaped? ”

Qing Yu's complexion changed suddenly.

I couldn't maintain that calm expression.

Not only because Hongyan is the woman he likes, but also because she has a big secret on her body, as long as she escapes, then there is still a possibility that the follow-up plan can be carried out, and it doesn't matter if they all die, but-