Chapter 48: Yin Vein Tides 3

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"Murong Ling, when are you going to escape?" This was a rough male voice, mixed with unparalleled arrogance and domineering.

I saw two long swords flying above his head, and one after another sword qi spread to all around, and the powerful sword qi blew up the dead leaves around him, and when they fell, they had already turned into powder.

"Such a powerful cultivation, it should have reached the twelfth layer of the Qi cultivation period, and it is only half a step away from building the foundation. Wei Qing changed color in shock, this was still the highest cultivation among the young monks he had encountered, except for Xu Qinghe, the great disciple of the Insect Control Sect.

But what surprised him the most was that the one who confronted this person was actually the woman in a black cloak he had met before.

Murong Ling bit her lip tightly and snorted coldly: "Xu Chefan, I won't go back, you'd better die of this heart." After speaking, the toy knife in his hand flew out of his hand, drawing an arc in front of him, sweeping away the approaching sword qi.

"Murong Ling, don't know what to do, if it weren't for the past feelings, you would have been corrected on the spot a long time ago, and you would have been able to escape into the Yin Spirit Mountain Range. Xu Chefan's tone was cold, and he was full of sword energy.

"I don't have much affection for you, so don't talk so much nonsense if you want to do it. Murong Ling didn't show any mercy.

Hearing her say this, Xu Chefan calmed down and said lightly: "My Sword Moon Sect is one of the six major sects in the world, and I dominate the world with my sword qi, can I still occupy that little thing from your Murong family? ā€

Murong Linglian showed a sneering look and said: "You don't even know anything, so you don't say anything, you just grabbed it, and you killed our Murong family all over the house, and you still said it so high-soundingly." ā€

Murong Ling's tone trembled a little, with a strong hatred, and then said, "If I am allowed to escape, I will definitely take revenge in the future." ā€

"Just you?" Xu Chefan showed a faint disdain on his face, it's good that we have been in love since childhood, and the master is looking at my face, you can't live until now.

"Hand it over, I can wrap you around this time. The tone was indifferent, and I couldn't see any emotion in it.

"Go ahead, even if I die, I won't tell you the secret. Murong Ling said resolutely.

Xu Chefan finally stopped talking, his eyes changed, and he burst out with a powerful killing machine, and the two flying swords suddenly rose into the air, like two dragons, exuding Peng Pai's momentum, and flew away according to the woman in front of him.

Murong Ling clenched his teeth, his whole body was surging with aura, the scimitar in front of him trembled slightly, and the sword qi spread out in a circle.

The sword qi and the sword qi collided violently together, but it was a superior judgment.

The sword qi was shattered and slashed into pieces, and slashed straight towards the door in front of it.

Murong Ling was not shocked, and with a touch of her right hand, a small flag appeared in her hand, emitting a little golden light as she swayed.

"Yuehua Banner, Yuehua Light, go!" Murong Ling opened lightly with her cherry lips, and the Yuehua Banner, which originally emitted a glowing light, shone brightly, like a bright moon in the sky.

The originally powerful sword qi was melted in an instant when it encountered that thin layer of light.

"I didn't expect Uncle Yuehua to give you all the Yuehua Flags, and he really loves you!" Xu Chefan said jealously.

Liu Yuehua is an elder of the inner gate of the Jianyue Sect, and at the age of only thirty-eight, he has already reached the sixth layer of the foundation building period, and his qualifications are absolutely top in the entire Qiu Prefecture. And she is also a representative figure of the previous generation of disciples in the Qiuzhou cultivation world, Wei Qing has heard of it a long time ago, and he couldn't imagine that the woman in front of Yan was actually her disciple.

"However, even if you have the Yuehua Banner, it is in vain, if you agree to practice the technique in the room with me, Xu can discuss with the master and spare your life. Xu Chefan glanced up and down on Murong Ling.

"Shameless!" Murong Ling was furious, no longer bothered with the other party, took out another hairpin, threw it into the air, and said something in his mouth.

This is a fire-attribute top-grade mortal weapon, and it is already a top-notch magic weapon for a foundation building period monk.

Xu Chefan smiled when he saw this, and the two flying swords were quickly withdrawn, and what appeared in his hand again was a small black sword about an inch long.

He let out a low shout of "go", and the original small sword quickly became larger, and a giant sword about three zhang long was conjured in the air, falling towards the top of Murong Ling's head.

Murong Ling's face turned pale, this small sword is very famous in the Sword Moon Gate, it is one of the March Swords used by its master, the Giant Moon Sword, it belongs to the lower grade treasure weapon, and it is very powerful.

In desperation, Murong Ling had no choice but to spit out the aura and spray it on the hairpin, which was very bright, and rushed towards the Giant Moon Sword. At the same time, he clasped the flagpole in his hand with both hands and poured all his spiritual power into it.

There was a loud "boom".

Murong Ling was knocked upside down and flew out, and the cloak that originally covered his body was shattered in an instant, revealing his delicate jade face.

Yin Hong's lips were closed, and a trace of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, hugging his white neck.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a white chrysanthemum about to wither in the pouring rain.

The hairpin also lost its brilliance, broken in two and fell to the ground, and the moonlight flag in his hand was also dimmed.

Xu Chefan made a move in the air with both hands, and the Giant Moon Sword quickly shrank and flew back into the palm of his hand.

Then he pointed to the ground on his toes and chased in the direction where Murong Ling fell.

At this time, Murong Ling's hands trembled, he raised it several times, and then put it down helplessly.

The frontal collision just now had seriously injured her, and at this time, she was unable to mobilize the aura in her body, so she could only watch herself fall to the ground.

At this moment, a figure appeared below her, holding her firmly in her arms.

This person is none other than Wei Qing.

He didn't want to make a move, firstly, the direction in which Murong Ling fell happened to be on his side, and secondly, Murong Ling had helped him once before, and he couldn't see death without helping.

Gently putting the other party aside, Wei Qing looked Xu Chefan and did not speak. Instead, with both hands raised, the small five-element sword formation suddenly struck.

At this time, it is impossible for the two sides to sit down and talk, so as soon as he makes a move, it is a killer move.

When dealing with Yin Spirits, the Little Five Elements Sword Formation may not be good, but it is definitely a sharp weapon against monks who are much stronger than themselves.

At the moment when the Little Five Elements Sword Array lit up, Xu Chefan stopped and put away the playful smile on his face.

"Who are you? ā€

Wei Qing ignored him and poured all the spiritual power of his body into the Little Five Elements Sword Formation.

A long whistle sounded, and the colorless spirit snake appeared again, rushing towards Xu Chefan.

The small five-element sword formation has been practiced by Wei Qing very skillfully, and the power has naturally increased a lot, and the power of the sword qi has all reached ten percent.

The power of the sword array was even higher to the peak, and even Xu Chefan, who had reached the twelfth layer of the Qi cultivation period, felt a strong pressure.

The Giant Moon Sword grew larger again, colliding head-on with the Colorless Spirit Snake.

Wei Qing's body shook, and he stood in place without moving.

And Xu Chefan stepped back more than ten steps before he could stand firmly, and his face was blue and white.

It is no wonder that the sword formation that Wei Qing casts is different from others, he mainly consumes the power of the sword qi itself and part of the spiritual power in his body. And Xu Chefan's Giant Moon Sword is all supported by his own spiritual power, so the difference between high and low is immediately clear.

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