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Aoba flies, and the killing intent is mighty.

There are shadows in the mountains and forests, and countless sturdy figures are rushing and jumping.

The green woman's silk hair flew, and she pushed out the blue light with one hand, resisting the sharp curved blade cut down by the cold woman.

Judging from the power of the blue light in her hand, Qing Yu felt that the strength of the cold woman was not as strong as her momentum.

is so disproportionate, is the strength completely unplayed, or is it deliberately hidden as a temptation?

The cold woman's eyes were cold, and she quickly pulled away the blade that was not moving, twisted her waist and soared into the air, and after turning around, she swung a blow again.

Qingyu's flying figure retreated, she was not afraid of the blow of the cold woman's volley, but the ugly monsters around her had already surged over.

If the horizontal heart resists all, it will consume a lot of spiritual power.

It's better to retreat backwards, not only can you dodge these attacks, but you can also take advantage of the situation to fight back.

Call!

The huge half-moon-shaped turquoise light blade condensed and formed, roaring like a wave from Qing Yan's hand, slashing towards the hordes of ugly monsters and cold women.

The ugly monsters were still as vulnerable as they had been at the beginning, and all those who were slashed by the half-moonlight blade were shattered one after another, turning into pieces of gray and withering to the ground.

Only the cold woman put away her attack, put the curved blade on her chest, and after moving a few feet on the ground, she blocked the power of the blue light blade.

Qing Yu took advantage of the situation to pursue, and the figure of Pian Fei continuously swung dozens of blue sword qi towards the cold woman.

Ding Lingdang made a crisp sound.

The cold and glamorous woman waved her curved blade like a cloud, and blocked the blue sword qi in front of her one by one as if she was calm, and she took it all in a few breaths, and closed the blade in a chic manner, and did not move.

Qing Yu was a little surprised, the strength of a cold and glamorous woman was slowly becoming stronger invisibly!

Although the shape of the emerald sword qi that was swung this time was narrow, its power was no less than that of Fang Cai's huge half-moon light blade.

What is the reason why the contrast between the cold and glamorous woman when she undertakes these two tricks is so big?

Inadvertently, the slender black gas on the ground like a gossamer flickered, and a trance floated in front of Qingyu's eyes.

Where does all this black gas come from?

Qing Feidai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she groped along the arc of the slender black qi, and soon found the root cause.

I saw the ugly monster withering on the ground, and the thick pile of gray fragments actually exuded a trace of black gas.

These black hairs are as thin as silk, and if you don't look closely, you will definitely not notice them.

The slender black qi did not drift aimlessly, but crisscrossed and converged around the body of the cold woman.

It is not difficult to see that a cold and glamorous woman can completely absorb these black gases and enhance her own strength in this way.

Qing Yu understood why the cold and glamorous woman would not pity these vicious subordinates, it turned out that even if they disappeared, they could serve her in another way.

If that's the case, it's better to simply avoid the attack of the vicious monster and try your best to knock down this cold woman first.

Qing Yu thought, her figure fluttered, moved left and right, and had already swung out several elegant and simple blue sword qi early.

The pupils of the cold woman alternated between light and flicker, dotted with several points of turquoise light that flew rapidly closer, and she was unmoved, nor did she wave her curved blade to block.

Instead, he stood straight in place, using his flesh and blood to inherit the sharpness of the blue sword qi.

Qingyu had already taken advantage of the situation to move closer, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable.

Even if this cold and glamorous woman has the incorruptible physique of King Kong, she will not be filled in vain, standing still to resist this powerful sword qi.

Biqing's sword qi had penetrated the cold woman's body in a blink of an eye, but it did not send out sparks of collision, but slashed into the ground with a roar.

The cold and glamorous woman in front of her had quickly turned into illusion, and Qing Yu realized that this was just an afterimage, and a cold sharp aura suddenly came from behind her.

She didn't have time to turn around, so she had to use her spiritual power to tumble backwards, rush into the air, and quickly straighten her figure, falling upside down.

A turquoise blade condensed and formed in her straight hand, flowing with jade-like brilliance, stabbing sharply towards the cold woman below.

This is the natal element weapon that Qing Yu has learned from the way of the sword: the Jade Phoenix Feather Sword.

The glamorous woman slashed the air with one blow when Qing Yu soared into the air, and when she saw that the jade phoenix feather sword was sharp, she was about to stab on the top of her head.

Call!

A gust of wind whistled by, rolling up the dead leaves all over the ground, and in the flew, the figures of the young woman and the cold woman were solidified.

I saw the cold woman split her legs back and forth, sitting on the ground, holding the curved blade in her hand in one hand, and the sharp edge of the pointed tip was facing the jasper phoenix sword that Qingyu stabbed from the air.

The two needles are on the tip of the wheat, and whoever stops first will cause a certain loss to themselves.

Therefore, they simply stopped turning around, and directly spelled out their spiritual power.

It is said that when Qingyu stabbed down from the air, her movements were fast, and the cold woman didn't have time to raise the curved blade in her hand to respond, and she confronted it-for-tat.

But at the critical moment, the cold woman was as cold as ever, she split her legs apart, and at the same time raised the curved blade in her hand to meet it.

When the body is completely on the ground, it is also smooth to keep the curved blade of the hand as straight as possible.

Therefore, Qing Yan's volley blow that was bound to win did not crush the cold woman as expected.

Fortunately, Qing Yu was in mid-air, and the vicious monsters around her were just chasing the wind and shadows, and they couldn't reach the corners of her clothes.

The verdant brilliance on the jasper phoenix feather sword flowed from the hilt to the edge in an orderly manner, repeating itself over and over again, and it was fiercely confrontational with the pale curved blade of the glamorous woman, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

The cold and glamorous woman was as cold as ever, and her body was surrounded by a trace of black qi that gathered from the ground.

Qing Yu saw it in her eyes, and couldn't help but worry, the cold and glamorous woman could continue to absorb black qi from the surroundings to replenish the consumed spiritual power, and if she wanted to replenish the spiritual power, she could only stop it.

In this way, not only will it be impacted by the curved blade of the cold woman, but it will also be affected by the backlash caused by the sudden retraction of the spiritual power in the body when it is being output.

Therefore, Qingyu will not choose to stop, she only hopes that the black gas floating around her is limited, and she will not always provide supplies for cold and glamorous women.

Let's continue the stalemate and see who doesn't support it first!

Boom!

Countless azure arcs appeared horizontally, like a group of noisy people vying to get out of the hole, and the calcium carbide sparks had already blown away the vicious monsters around Qingyu, knocking them all to the ground.

Zheng!

A spear thundered and stabbed the cold woman's body in an instant.

The blood-red armor on the cold woman's body bloomed with dazzling brilliance, barely resisting the power of the thunder light spear, and did not end up piercing with a single shot.

Between the hilts of the guns, the azure thunder flashed, and a resolute and upright figure broke through the air.

"My woman, no one can move!"

Zhao Teng's unruly voice sounded, and he quickly twisted the handle of the gun in his hand, exerted his spiritual power, and pushed out a deep thunder and lightning light wave towards the tip again.

Boom!

The cold woman let out a terrible scream, and the bewitching figure rose into the sky, suffering from the heavy impact of deep radio waves, unable to withstand the pressure, and fell to the ground dozens of feet away.

"You...... Why did you get here?"

Qing Yu's body was light, she put away the jasper phoenix sword in her hand, and fell to the ground.

Zhao Teng's arrival surprised her very much, it is said that they have parted ways, and they are clearly separated.

He came here at this time, isn't he dead yet?

Zhao Teng smiled, put the thunder spear on his shoulder, and said, "I wanted to leave here, but the thunder spear in my hand will have no shine without you." You say, 'What should I do?'

Qing Fei Cuibo circulated, glanced at the lightning thunder gun, and said crisply: "Why do you deceive yourself, you are the master of the thunder gun, as long as the gun is in your hands, it will not lose its brilliance." ”

"That's right, if even I lose my luster, what is the majesty of the Thunder Spear?" Zhao Teng said with affectionate eyes.

Qingyu's eyes flickered, and she said: "You shouldn't be like this, we have already separated from each other, each for its own master." It's better not to get entangled with each other and ask for trouble. ”

"As I said, you are my woman, you should follow me wherever you go. Zhao Teng smiled and said.

Qing Yucui's eyebrows were slightly raised, and she said with a little anger: "Who is your woman! If you talk nonsense again, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

As she spoke, she raised her slender hand and feigned to wield her sword qi.

Zhao Teng held Qingyu's hand in the palm of his hand, with a rebellious smile on his face, and said affectionately: "Ten years ago, you and I have already bowed to each other, you are not my woman, who else will it be?"

Qingyu blushed, struggled to withdraw her hand, and said crisply: "Those old things, I still advise you to forget them as soon as possible!"

As she spoke, she turned her figure and moved towards the mountains and forests.

But it didn't take long to find that Zhao Teng was carrying a thunder gun, with a rebellious face, and followed behind her.

"Why are you following me?"

Qingyu raised her eyebrows slightly, and her voice was unpleasant.

"Do you still need some high-sounding words for a woman who guards herself?" Zhao Teng said with a smile.

"You...... What do you want?"

Qingyu felt quite helpless, Zhao Teng was so unrelenting.

If you knew this was the case, you shouldn't have saved him!

Zhao Teng didn't speak, just smiled unruly and looked at Qingyu affectionately.

Qing Yu's heart softened, and for the time being, she let him do what he wanted, and when she withdrew to the master's door, no matter how he tossed, she would not be able to enter the gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

She thought, turning around again, moving her figure.

Zhao Teng then followed, and from a distance, Qing Yan's back seemed to be only following a lightning thunder gun.

The place where the battle had just been fought was in shambles, and the gossamer-like black gas was even stronger, like thick smoke, undulating among the verdant mountains and forests.

The place where the cold woman fell fell to the woods, the dead leaves were messy, and the rich black qi around her was orderly, quickly converging here.

A blood-red light suddenly shot out, stirring up dead leaves flying all over the sky.

The bewitching figure of the cold and glamorous woman stood in it at some point, and there was a little more scarlet light in Sen Han's eyes.

A faint and bitter voice came out of her mouth, and her bewitching figure moved one by one, walking leisurely towards the mountains and forests......