The clouds broke through and the moon rose, but what Chunqiuzi saw in front of him was a sea of thunderclouds and stars. Fastest updates

The thick purple thunder that would make any monk feel terrible was galloping and wandering, and the stars were moving like illusions.

Chunqiuzi was caught off guard at first and was hit by the thunderbolt, but the beauty picture in his hand that condensed the souls of countless women unfolded in time.

The green smoke mixed with the incomparable stench spread on the scroll, and the clear light and purple lightning that struck like a sword pierced through the beauty picture and one of Chunqiuzi's arms.

Chunqiuzi was shocked and angry.

He was originally suspicious of Dugu Xing's actions because of Jiang Shizheng's confession, but he had not yet reached the point of suspecting that this person was no longer the real young sect master.

Chunqiuzi is loyal to Dugu's father and son on the surface, but it doesn't mean that he has no other plans in his heart.

Seeing that Duguxing seemed to treat Ning Qingyun quite differently, Chunqiuzi just wanted to take this opportunity to test Duguxing in order to grasp this person's weakness.

It's not that he didn't think that Duguxing would make a move on him, but Chunqiuzi was not afraid of him.

However, the appearance of the Zixiao Divine Thunder made Chunqiuzi think about it. The first reaction in his mind was: There is actually a kendo master of Cunwei Mountain here!

The surrounding sea of stars surged, as if descending from the sky to the world.

Chunqiuzi was remorseful in his heart, and he was shocked: the other party came quietly, and the shot was so appropriate, it was just when he took off his guard.

Thinking of this, Chunqiuzi subconsciously looked in the direction where everyone in the Star Luo Sect was.

He saw Duguxing open his eyes from closing his eyes, looking solemnly in his direction, his lips opening and closing, as if he was telling the rest of the people something, and then rushed in the direction where he was.

Everything only happened between the lightning and flint, and Chunqiuzi blocked a move from the famous Shenxiao Purple Thunder Sword Technique of the Weishan Mountain, although his heart was saddened by the destruction of the treasured beauty picture, but he was relieved.

His face was a little hideous, and he thought, "You want to kill me with a sword?"

Chunqiuzi thought that under the premise of being prepared, it was impossible for the other party to kill him, and he suspected that Duguxing had been promoted to Yuanying. The enemy lurks on the side, indicating that his cultivation is not equal to his own, which is about the "Qing" generation of the Yuanying master. According to the previous information, Qing Ning and Qing Jing are very likely to have become Yuan Infant Monks.

The number of disciples of Cunwei Mountain is far lower than that of other sects, but the number of masters in the Yuan Infant Stage far exceeds that of other sects, plus the Taiwei head of the real person who is almost Mahayana, although he has closed into a dead pass, but after all, others are afraid. These are the real reasons why Cunwei Mountain has stood so far.

Back to southern Xinjiang at this time of the night.

Chunqiuzi is not an ordinary person, at this time he is in the sea of thunderclouds and stars, his body is bulging like a ball, and a strange green light surrounds him around him, and the Zixiao Divine Thunder can no longer hurt his body.

As a result, Chunqiuzi became more and more sure that the enemy in the shadows was not as good as his own cultivation, but his swordsmanship was amazing.

Moreover, he had already locked on to the enemy's location, just under the cliff where Ning Qingyun had jumped.

Chunqiuzi sneered, and raised his hand to fight back.

The anger of the Yuanying monk, the grass and trees and terrain here in southern Xinjiang, I am afraid that they will be unrecognizable.

Suddenly, the smile on Chunqiuzi's face froze as he suddenly sensed a terrifying pressure that held him firmly in place.

"Ping...... Sky...... India?"

Chunqiuzi couldn't figure out why the Pingtian Seal in the hands of the sect master would appear here at the same time as a person who was a little bit of a cunning, and at the same time pointed the finger at himself.

There was no time for him to react, and the next moment, a majestic snow-capped mountain rose from under the cliff.

Chunqiuzi couldn't figure out if it was an illusion or what, and he actually saw a suffocating snow-capped mountain emerge out of thin air. In the snowy mountains, there was an aura that made him tremble and couldn't help but bow down.

In front of the snow-capped mountain, there is a phantom of a sword.

The phantom was trembling slightly, like a candle in the wind, ready to extinguish at any moment.

But no matter how heavy the wind and snow were, the sword shadow always insisted on being there.

I have a sword that looks at the heavens and the earth.

The snow-white sword light suddenly came, piercing through all the defenses of Chunqiuzi.

The beauty figure fell to the ground and turned into a pile of ashes, and countless women wept and rejoiced at the same time, turning into little streamers and disappearing into the night.

However, Chunqiuzi still did not die.

His body swelled like a watermelon bursting raw.

Whether it was a thundercloud or a sea of stars, it was swept away in an instant, and only the snow-capped mountain next to the cliff still stands.

Chunqiuzi roared bitterly, turned into a bloody man, looked at the empty cliff with resentment, and fled into the distance.

He didn't see the face of the person who attacked him, and he didn't flee in the direction of Duguxing, because he saw Duguxing's unhurried steps and the weird smile on his face.

However, he walked faster, and he didn't see the scene of the unhurried "Dulone Star" in the forest turning into light and shadow little by little, dissipating into the trees.

The snow-capped mountain disappeared as if melting, and Shao Heng slowly floated up with the unconscious Ning Qingyun in his arms.

His face was a little pale, and he said to the void: "Wind submersion, catch up with him and kill him." ”

A white-haired old man in the void nodded helplessly, holding a seal, and disappeared suddenly.

Shao Heng used the Heavenly Illusion Bead to conjure up a "Dugu Star", and then used it to hide his true whereabouts. So far, Chunqiuzi really hasn't realized that Duguxing is being pretended by others, but thinks that Duguxing has teamed up with a Cunwei kendo master from nowhere to design himself.

But only for now.

If you let Chunqiuzi breathe a sigh of relief, I'm afraid that something wrong will be discovered immediately.

Heavenly Illusion Shadow Bead Inner Palace Ling said with a smile: "Boy, I underestimated you." ”

This time, Shao Heng used all the means on his body, and he also used the Kunlun Divine Sword to really hit Chunqiuzi. There are pros and cons to this matter, and the disadvantage is naturally that he was attacked by the Excalibur again. But to Shao Heng's surprise, the Kunlun Divine Sword somehow merged with the snow-capped mountain in his primordial spirit, and it was more closely connected than in the past.

In other words, although there is a backlash this time, the power of the backlash is greatly reduced, and it also means that Shao Heng will be able to borrow the power of the divine sword more easily in the future.

Moreover, Shao Heng also felt the breath that obviously belonged to the Heavenly Machine Sword from the sword.

Gong Ling, who didn't get a response, was not annoyed, but only fell into deep thought. And Hai Mozang has always been not good at words, and he was also taken by the majesty of the Kunlun Divine Sword before, and he was free to recall some things, but he was silent at this time.

On the other side of the camp, Shao Heng had previously instructed Gou You how to behave, and he was not in a hurry to go back for the time being.

He lowered his head and looked at the pale and painful face of the woman in his arms, and the cold mask gradually cracked, revealing an extremely complicated expression.

Shao Heng carried her and walked to a nearby leeward and hidden boulder. Every step I take, there is an extra layer of cold sweat behind my back, and I feel more guilty in my heart.

Ning Qingyun's glance before being taken away by Chunqiuzi was like an invisible mountain pressing on Shao Heng's heart, making him breathless.

He understood her panicked and frightened resentment, and her silent inquiry.

Therefore, Shao Heng was even more afraid in his heart: there were many moments when he really thought about sacrificing Ning Qingyun, sacrificing this woman who was persevering in fear and didn't want Chunqiuzi to doubt him.

She may not have done well enough, but she was also willing to exhaust her life and dignity.

He knew that she had unusual feelings for him, and he threw her into the hands of the beast with his own hands and faced the abyss.

Shao Heng, who was indifferent at that time, was also Shao Heng.

Not only was he guilty, but he was also afraid of his inhuman self.

Shao Heng looked down at Ning Qingyun's face and thought: Will one day, I will sacrifice others by any means for a certain purpose?

There is another point, if it is Xiao Yu who crashes into the hands of Chunqiuzi today......

Shao Heng closed his eyes.

In this world, there is no luckier thing than the love of each other. But now, he has received the affection of two women in this world, but for Shao Heng, it is extremely heavy.

Although Xiao and Ning are different, they are both "rather broken jade than complete tiles".

Shao Heng never thought of being with them at the same time, and any of them should be worthy of a man's heart.

Affection for one and ruthlessness for another.

When Xiao Yu was alone with Sun Yizhi or fell into his hands, he was furious, his mind was blank, and it was difficult to have a plan at all.

When Ning Qingyun was caught by Fu Anning and threatened him, he acted step by step, calculated accurately, and did not hesitate to hurt her first and then save people;

Shao Heng never lost his mind.

When he realized this tonight, it was hard for him to be ruthless.

The moon is like a hook, and the moon is like water.

Ning Qingyun's thin body was half covered with moonlight, and half was submerged in shadows.

She struggled in the nightmare, only to feel her body tormented by fire and ice.

In front of him is the disgusting face of Chunqiuzi, as well as the countless beautiful skins that have been tortured day and night by pain and humiliation.

She only felt that her skin was hot, as if she was about to be peeled off by life.

With a flash of firelight, Chunqiu Zi and the beauty picture all disappeared, leaving only a handsome but cold face.

Suddenly, Ning Qingyun came to her senses.

It was pitch black, except for the silver glow that shone from the trees.

There was a figure in front of her, Ning Qingyun was desperate, and she only thought that she had fallen into the hands of Chunqiuzi again.

At this time, she found that all the true qi in her dantian had recovered, and she immediately wanted to expose her dantian.

However, the figure in front of her suddenly restrained her.

That's not Spring and Autumn.

As the moonlight fell, she could see his face clearly, familiar and unfamiliar, as handsome as in a dream, but with a lot of wind and frost added.

Shao Heng's voice was a little hoarse: "It's me." ”

Ning Qingyun looked at him in a daze, as if her heart had been trampled by thousands of horses, and finally all her emotions turned into sourness and welled up in her nose.

She threw herself into his arms and wept bitterly.

Crying her fear tonight, crying her guilt for the past six years, crying her long-term love.

Shao Heng slowly raised his hands on his side, his fists clenched and loosened, and finally landed on the back of the woman in his arms, gently comforting.

In this boundless darkness, he couldn't help but covet this warmth after all.

The moon is like a hook, and the moon is like water.

He looked up at the moon, and his heart was empty.

In this southern Xinjiang, I don't know how many people are still looking at the moonlight tonight.

ps: Book friends, I'm Kunlun Ziyu, I recommend a free app, support downloading, listening to books, zero ads, and multiple reading modes. Please pay attention to () book friends!