Chapter 1242: Sword of the Soul

Ning Qingqiu was not pretentious, he took the pill the size of a dragon's eye like a jade, put it in his mouth, and melted in his mouth, the cool liquid flowed down his throat like this, and the majestic fresh and warm aura moistened the internal organs little by little.

The pain all over my body was half lightened in an instant.

She was stunned to think that this could not be something he had deliberately improved and studied, and it still had the taste of fruit......

If this is to make the pill life-saving pill into candy, it will really make people speechless.

She just said that as if she was open-minded, and Lu Changsheng disliked such a naïve idea, but it turned out that this person was honest and honest, and he really put this thing into practice?

Ning Qingqiu felt a little weak in her heart, feeling that every time she faced Lu Changsheng, she tried her best not to care about how much this person had paid for her, but he always appeared in front of her again and again, reminding herself of certain facts, to be honest, if she did this, would it be regarded as revenge?

If only I hadn't had amnesia......

Then he could get out of that valley as soon as possible, and he wouldn't be stuck in that state.

The above thoughts are like flashes of light, and they are flashing quickly.

She looked at the direction where the black dragon was with burning eyes, and whether the strongest blow she had sent so far had any effect.

See.

She reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, pushed Lu Changsheng's hand away, and stood aside, the Heart Refining Sword turned around flexibly a few times, and landed firmly at her feet.

The huge body of the black dragon was frozen in mid-air, and the space and elements were almost stagnant, as long as there were monks in that area, they would understand what it meant to be a frozen space and a vacuum zone without elemental aura.

Because they are all completely shocked by the huge amount of energy.

Ning Qingqiu was clear that she had thrown the Soul Sword into its bloody mouth, although it was not flesh and blood, but as the embodiment of the power of the Demon Venerable, it was actually essentially the same thing as her Mind Sword.

It depends on the deeper understanding of the rules and who currently has more power.

The destructive power of kendo is undeniable.

The black dragon's eyes showed a hideous color.

The scales began to fall off continuously, turning into billowing black gas in mid-air, and flowing back into the Demon Venerable's body.

His current state of affairs cannot afford to be wasted by demonic energy.

This Penglai land is not a place where the Demon Realm can open a spatial rift, if he loses his ontological energy, he can only rely on his own slow growth to replenish it, and there is no way to absorb it from the outside world.

This is the most embarrassing thing for the Demon Venerable Divine Mind clone to run to the Cloud Desolate Lord World.

If it weren't for this reason that shackled the growth of his divine thought clone, at this time, it was not said that he had most of the power of the body, but it was no problem to reach half, if he had half of the power of the body, then he would really not be afraid to go all over the world.

You must know that the entire Yunhuang Terran, almost no one is his opponent, the only thing that is slightly afraid is the endless means of the Terran, they may work together to deal with him, the Terran has never been a race that pays attention to the cheekiness and has to fight alone, they can do anything in order to win, the Demon Zun still decided to be careful, the main thing is that Shenjing City suffered a loss, and he is completely obedient.

The black dragon's body continued to break, and wisps of sword qi leaked out of its body.

Cutting into the surrounding space, black cracks are revealed, but they heal automatically in an instant.

But the horror of lethality can be seen, and this is just the aftermath of the overflow.

Su Hongyi's eyes showed a look of shock, and he looked at Ning Qingqiu almost in disbelief and said: "It is said that Shibei should be impressed for three days, but Ning Qingqiu, your growth rate is too scary, I still remember the first time we met, you are still just a newly promoted Jindan period, and you have lost your memory All your skills are blank, and your combat experience is almost ...... How did you manage to improve like this?"

He was about to feel envious, jealous, and hateful.

This is something that has never happened since the beginning of his cultivation.

Don't talk about Qiye, it's an out-of-specification monster, but Ning Qingqiu's innate talent is not amazing, he works very hard the day after tomorrow, but he is not bad, he has always been a conscientious cultivator, and he didn't waste himself because of his good talent, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stand in the high position he has at this age.

But in comparison, it's quite sad, so Ning Qingqiu, does she have any special skills, as a friend, it shouldn't matter if you ask......

Ning Qingqiu pondered for a moment, and replied very insincerely: "...... Maybe it's a character issue?"

It can be said that one sentence achieves the effect of an awkward conversation.

Straight to the point.

A single pole overturned a boatload of people.

Su Hongyi rolled her eyes, dare to love You mean that as long as the speed of progress is not as fast as yours, it is all a problem with your character?

Will you speak, if this is heard by others, you will be beaten, and the Xuannu will probably regret that she made a girlfriend who can't speak so much?

Ning Qingqiu's slender eyebrows suddenly frowned tightly.

"Something is wrong, that black dragon just didn't suffer fatal damage at all!"

The body of the black dragon did dissipate a lot, but gradually, it stopped the escape of black qi, and although the whole body shrunk a lot, its body was more condensed.

Ning Qingqiu could feel that his soul sword had been like a fish in water from the beginning, but at this time it was already so sluggish that it was difficult to move an inch, as if it had entered a large ball of glue, and then the glue condensed down, and it felt like it was all wrapped in solid, and it couldn't move at all.

Worst!

But just when the situation was precarious, there seemed to be something wrong on the Demon Venerable's side.

His face changed suddenly, and he pressed his heart vigorously, and then held his head and snorted.

Something is wrong with the body!

Demon Venerable was almost shocked and angry, this time the Divine Mind Clone originally thought it was foolproof, one was that he could come to the Terran to find out the situation, kill a few more important characters to alleviate the troubles that might arise on the battlefield at that time, and also avoid the Terran from growing up a few strong enemies in a short period of time, but he didn't expect the trip to the Cloud Desolation to be frustrated again and again.

Finally, at this time, he had the opportunity to avenge the blood revenge before the snow, but he didn't expect that it would be because of the situation in the body that caused him to have a headache now, and his thoughts were extremely restless, and he almost wanted to return to the body immediately.

Who the hell is it!