Chapter 980: Nine Spirits, Stay Alive!

"Whoosh!"

Yu Qingge's body was like a streamer, and in an instant, he was less than ten meters away from Tang Huan, and a faint smile appeared on his pretty and tender face: "Tang Huan, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." ”

Tang Huan squinted at Yu Qingge, his expression was indifferent: "I really didn't expect it, Yu Qingge, how did you find this place?"

Here, there were at least hundreds of thousands of miles away from the last place where he used the "Sword Escape", and Tang Huan had never shown any breath since then. It is not surprising that Yu Qingge can find it, but it is very doubtful that she can find it so accurately and quickly.

"You don't need to know that. ”

Yu Qingge raised his eyebrows mockingly, "It has been less than a year since you entered the 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm', and you have grown to such a point that even Xia Ji, a disciple of the 'Lingxiao Sword Sect' who has cultivated to the realm of Yang Tribulation, was defeated in your hands and finally fled in embarrassment, which is indeed impressive." ”

"I see. When Tang Huan heard this, he smiled a little suddenly, "Your concubine has never appeared together, it seems that she is tracking Xia Ji." However, since you saw Xia Ji's embarrassed appearance, you dared to come to me alone, you are indeed courageous!"

"Tang Huan, such as Xia Ji and other Yang Tribulation cultivators, how strong their strength is, even if they are defeated in your hands, I am afraid that they have forced your true yuan to run out and your hole cards to the fullest. ”

Hearing the word "concubine" again, Yu Qingge's eyebrows were full of anger, and the sneer in his eyes was even stronger, "Now, I'm afraid that even the most ordinary Zhiyuan monk can easily knock you down." It's really unfortunate, your experience in the 'Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm' this time is about to come to an end. It's exciting to think about the imminent death of a brilliant and talented gem synthesizer and refiner at my hands. ”

In the end, Yu Qingge's beautiful eyes like autumn water were full of banter.

"Yu Qingge, I really want to know, where did your confidence come from? Everything that happened next may make you even more excited, and I hope you can continue to maintain it. Looking at this self-righteous woman, the corners of Tang Huan's lips curled slightly, "Jiu Ling, stay alive!"

"Quack!" Jiu Ling flapped his little wings and flew in front of Tang Huan excitedly, his chance to perform had finally come.

"Nine Spirits?"

Yu Qingge was startled at first, and then burst out laughing.

This nine-colored bird beside Tang Huan, she had already seen it in that valley!

Moreover, when Xia Ji shot at Tang Huan, this little bird also thought that Xia Ji had launched a soul attack to help Tang Huan, and the breath was indeed terrifying, but unfortunately it didn't seem to be of any use. Now, Tang Huan actually asked this little bird to stop her, and she was not afraid of making people laugh off her big teeth?

"Tang Huan, are you sure you're not joking with me?"

Yu Qingge smiled playfully.

But as soon as the words fell, the smile froze on Jiaojing, and she actually caught an angry thought: "Stinky woman, are you looking down on Lao Tzu?"

"You're talking to me?"

Yu Qingge stared at Jiu Ling and exhaled in surprise.

It was also the first time she had encountered a beast that could communicate ideas with monks. The soul of a beast that can do this must be extremely powerful.

"That's right!"

Jiu Ling was still furious, "Stinky woman, look at how Lao Tzu killed you!

Before the words fell, the body of the Nine Spirits began to expand sharply, and in the blink of an eye, it was already nearly twenty meters tall and dozens of meters long.

Due to the limitations of the heaven and earth rules of this Lingyun Mountain Range, it is difficult for its body to grow to the point where it was when it was in the old lair, but even so, the current Nine Spirits can still be called huge. The body is like a majestic mountain, and the terrifying sense of oppression is like a raging wave, spreading mightily.

Standing in front of such a behemoth, even Yu Qingge, who was at the peak of the Yin Tribulation, couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance, where did Tang Huan find such a fierce beast?

Just the size of the body is huge, and what is especially palpitating is the extremely strong and extremely dead silence that overflows from the body of the fierce beast! Covered by this meaning, Yu Qingge even faintly felt that the huge vitality in his body was passing little by little.

At this moment, Yu Qingge suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Not long ago, she reconciled Feizhou to see Xia Ji who was fleeing quickly. Yangzhou's "Nine Star Holy Gate" and Tianzhou's "Lingxiao Sword Sect" are on the same footing, and when they encounter such an opportunity, Xie Feizhou naturally won't miss it, and immediately chase it away.

Xie Feizhou meant to let her wait for a while, but she didn't stay where she was and waited, but found it alone. According to her judgment, if it was Tang Huan who hit Xia Ji hard, then it would be impossible for Tang Huan's current strength to remain at its peak.

With the power of her Yin Tribulation Peak, it shouldn't be a problem to kill such a Tang Huan.

Tang Huan's reaction just now made her understand that her judgment should not have been missed. But she did a lot of calculations, but she didn't count that the colorful bird beside Tang Huan turned out to be such a terrifying beast, although the two sides had never fought each other, she already felt that she had little chance of winning.

As for her hunch, she has always believed that after entering the "Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm" for so long, she has relied on this premonition several times to save the day.

"Whoosh!" In the blink of an eye, Yu Qingge did not hesitate, and her delicate body retreated.

"Stinky woman, don't try to escape!"

But almost at the same moment, Jiu Ling's huge sharp mouth was already pecked down condescendingly, like a giant peak collapsing, not only terrifying, but also extremely fast, where it passed, a sharp sound dragged out, as if it could tear people's eardrums.

Seeing this, Yu Qingge's complexion changed greatly.

This fierce beast called Jiu Ling, the speed of the attack was greatly beyond her expectations. No matter how fast she retreated, it was estimated that she would not be faster than the momentum of the bird's beak, and she could clearly sense that in the sinking bird's beak, there was an incomparably majestic dead air.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Yu Qingge did not hesitate at all, his right hand held the hilt of the sword, the long sword was unsheathed, and a flash of fiery red light that was condensed like essence slashed through the void like lightning, and swept towards the bird's beak in the sky, and the blazing and sharp sword intent was stirred, and it seemed to be indestructible.

In an instant, a distance of more than ten meters has been shuttled. The tip of the huge beak was lit on the fiery red sword with the momentum of thunder.

"Bang!"

In the loud roar, the fiery red sword light shattered, and a rich black aura roared out from the bird's beak, mighty, and then poured down like a waterfall, filling the void, and in an instant, it enveloped an area of tens of meters in a radius, including Yu Qingge.

Suddenly, the surrounding light immediately dimmed.

"Dead air!"

Yu Qingge's face was even more ugly, the speed of the loss of vitality in her body increased suddenly, and between her thoughts, the majestic True Yuan surged out of her delicate body, instantly enveloping her whole person, in order to resist the erosion of vitality by the death qi, but the fiery red long sword in her hand stabbed upwards again, as fast as lightning.