The lightsaber rained down, and the long sword in Zhen Long's hand slashed rapidly, taking all the lightsabers that stabbed at him, but the remaining six disciples did not have such strong strength, they were pierced through the chest by the lightsaber, and they fell to the ground one after another, and soon their breath was cut off.

Tao Ding used a relatively powerful move in the Tianluo Sword Technique, and this move also consumed a lot of mana, although Tao Ding's face was a little pale now, he still sneered: "Zhen Long, although you have the advantage today, it is not yet known who will kill the deer." ”

Just before Tao Ding's laughter was finished, Qingya suddenly saw a cold light flash in front of him, and a cold light was like cold lightning, which instantly pierced Tao Ding's still beating heart, and everyone who was fighting suddenly stopped moving, and the surroundings fell into silence.

This sword was as fast as lightning and caught people off guard, and in the next breath, Xiaoying returned to Qingya's side, and the cold snow sword was being held in her hand, and a stream of blood quickly flowed down the narrow sword body of the cold snow sword, and the blood quickly converged into a drop of blood, and with a soft snap, the blood droplets fell on the ground full of dead leaves.

The Cold Snow Sword is still light and spotless.

In the quiet dense forest, Xiao Ying's whisper like a wind roared sounded: "It's a pity that such a high cultivation is dead, but if you don't die, we will be in trouble." ”

"You...... You ......" It was only then that two short sounds came out of Tao Ding's throat, and then he fell to the ground on his back, without a single movement, and his small round eyes slowly lost their brilliance.

Qingya couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and the fire dragon in the air also turned into a small flame and returned to Qingya's palm.

At this time, everyone came to their senses, and the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect all lost the courage to fight, either because of the death of the sect master, or because they were shocked by Xiao Ying's amazing sword, or both, in short, no one moved again.

The left and right guards of the Immortal Sword Gate had been slung to their necks with more than a dozen long swords, although there was no need for them anymore.

Zhen Long's face was flushed, he thought that tonight was gone, but he didn't expect to be able to turn defeat into victory in an instant, his mood was very excited now, but he suppressed the excitement in his heart, and shouted in a majestic voice: "Listen to the disciples of the Fairy Sword Sect! Tao Ding has done a lot of evil and has been ambushed, now all of you want to join the Shenlong Gang, you will be exempted from your guilt, if you don't submit, die!"

The thick darkness slowly melted away in the morning light, and the dense forest gradually brightened, Qingya was not familiar with this place, he and Xiaoying followed the team of nearly two hundred people, and went in the direction leading to the outside of the forest.

Zhen Long's attitude towards Qingya and Xiaoying has changed a lot, and he is very enthusiastic about both of them along the way, he is both surprised that Qingya can find the exact location of Tao Ding's attack in the dark night, and also marvels at the strong strength of Xiaoying's girl, Zhen Long and Xiaoying are both cultivators at the peak of the Divine Realization Realm, but Zhen Long thinks that he can't send out a sword as sharp as Xiaoying.

Everyone walked silently all the way, and Zhen Long finally couldn't help but say: "This time, thanks to the Qingya brothers and Xiaoying girl for helping, but the brother has something unclear, how did the Qingya brothers know that the master of the Fairy Sword Gate will definitely come from that place?"

Qingya thought to himself, I can't explain to him carefully about my cultivation of the Shadow Heart Technique since I was a child, and besides, this is the most wonderful method I have ever cultivated, and it is inconvenient to tell others easily. So he smiled and said: "I have a senior brother who is full of money, and I have learned a little strategy from my senior brother to anticipate the enemy's opportunities, so I guessed that the other party might come from that place." ”

Zhen Long also found that the other party was reluctant to elaborate, so he only praised: "What a good opportunity for the enemy!"

But Xiaoying didn't care whether Qingya was willing to say it or not, and only consulted: "That senior brother is the Shuo Xiang of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect you said last time, right?"

"Yes. Qingya replied.

Zhen Long said awe-inspiringly: "It turns out that Brother Qingya is a disciple of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, no wonder there are unpredictable opportunities, I really don't know Mount Tai!"

Qing Ya shook his head and sighed, but did not speak, because he had no unpredictable opportunities, and he was no longer a disciple of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect.

"I don't understand, how did you expect that fat man to come from that place?"

"This ......" Qingya was puzzled: "This ...... Of course, it is necessary to first understand the situation of the enemy and the enemy, then the balance of forces between the two sides, and also to know what the purpose of the other side is, so that we can make effective deployments...... In short, I can't tell. ”

Xiaoying said angrily: "Look at the hard work you said, don't say it if you don't want to, I don't understand it anyway." ”

Qingya's expression was a little embarrassed, and sure enough, he stopped talking, Zhen Long found Qingya's predicament, and said with a smile: "Miss Xiaoying is really a heroine among women with a straightforward temperament. ”

Xiaoying said without modesty: "Of course!"

While Qingya laughed, he found that Xiaoying and the country girl he had just met who had a sore heart and were afraid of that were like two people, but now she is not only not afraid of anything, she is simply empty-eyed, and extremely bold.

Qing Ya couldn't figure out what was going on, could it be that it was only because he had a fifth-order sword in his hand that he was like this? Could it be that this was the sword cultivation spirit that was fighting with a sword in hand?

After thinking about it a lot, Qingya was still not sure what the reason was, and he suddenly thought that the little girl's mind might have been changeable, for example, when he was in the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, Qingya felt that Senior Sister Yunting cared about him very much, but sometimes Senior Sister Yunting would beat herself up inexplicably......

Qingya's mood was suddenly a little low, in his heart, he felt that he liked Senior Sister Yun Ting very much, but he was no longer a disciple of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, and he didn't know when he would be able to see Senior Sister Yun Ting again.

The last section of the road everyone was moving forward in silence, and by noon, everyone finally walked out of the dense forest, Zhen Long wanted to say something to invite Xiaoying and Qingya to join the Shenlong Gang several times, but finally he still didn't say it, because he thought that Qingya was a disciple of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect, and the strength of such a big faction as the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect could be described as unfathomable, he was just a small faction, and the other party was a famous disciple, how could he see it, I am afraid that he may not agree to let him be the helper, and even if Qingya would agree, he also didn't want to give up the position of the helper, so Zhen Long didn't say anything in the end。

After leaving the forest, Qingya and Zhen Long parted hands, Zhen Long repeatedly thanked Qingya and Xiaoying for their help, and said: "If you two have any sending, just come to me in the future, but I don't know when I will be lucky enough to meet today." ”

Xiaoying showed a meaningful smile and said, "Maybe we'll see you again soon." ”

After separating from the people of the Shenlong Gang, Qingya said: "Sister Xiaoying, you can go back in the cloud boat now, my injuries are mostly healed, there is no problem." ”

Xiaoying smiled: "Don't worry, we'll be in Huayang City in front, let's go have lunch first, we haven't eaten for a long time." ”

"It's fine. ”

Qingya and Xiaoying walked together in the direction of the city gate again, but when they walked to the mountain mausoleum they passed by last time, Qingya was stunned again, this time he was even more surprised than the last time he saw the Xianjianmen and the Shenlong Gang fighting, because the three black-clothed men who had attacked them twice were standing on the road in front of them, and in the bright sunlight, they were like three lifeless black wooden stakes, standing quietly in the middle of the road.