Chapter 376: Poplars Fly

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What else can Yun Jing say?

But Yun Jing still wanted to continue, he wanted to buy time and recover more spiritual power.

But how could such an old and treacherous person as Qing Mingfeng not know Yun Jing's intentions?

He sneered: "Instead of delaying time, it's better to hand over the key quickly, there is really nowhere to go, why not be a son-in-law in my Qingying family?" ”

Bai Shuyu is angry, insidious and vicious, she naturally hates it, but what she hates the most is hypocrisy!

Her sword was unsheathed like a blue light.

No one thought that Bai Shuyu's sword would be so fast, including Yun Jing.

Of course, it also includes the Green Peak of the Underworld.

He had seen Bai Shuyu's lotus sword technique, it was indeed very powerful and perfect, and he could easily defeat any monk in the Yudan Realm.

However, he didn't think that her swordsmanship would pose a threat to him.

He is a monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and in his eyes, the Bilian Sword is like a Bihe swaying in the wind, and he can come easily.

When the blue light appeared, he realized that the strength of this white-robed young man was too hidden, which was really beyond his expectations.

However, Bai Shuyu's sword light disappeared leisurely a foot away from the face of Qingming Peak.

Qing Mingfeng was stunned for a moment, his outstretched two fingers paused, and the next moment, his figure disappeared in the light mist.

The fog on the edge of the lake is stirred into dew drops and dripped along the lotus.

"What kind of exercises are you practicing?"

When Qing Ying Peak appeared from the light mist again, he asked in shock.

Bai Shuyu didn't answer, she was very disgusted with Qing Mingfeng, a person who even used his own daughter and his nephew as a means, and his language was undoubtedly full of viciousness.

How could she talk to such a poisonous person?

The morning breeze lifted the corner of her white robe, and she was as awe-inspiring as a fairy.

Qing Mingfeng felt Bai Shuyu's disgust, and his thousand-year-old bark-like wrinkled face couldn't help twitching.

Then, the poplar forest in the sky fell.

The branches of the poplar turned into a sharp whip shadow, and the trunk of the poplar was like a heavy piece of wood, and the wind howled and the ice splashed, drowning the white figure of Bai Shuyu.

This is the poplar forest array that Qingming Peak has realized after observing the poplar forest for many years.

Yun Jing's face was pale, his hands were clenched tightly, and cold sweat was oozing from his palms.

The withered yellow shadows and the wind and snow covered his anxious gaze.

After a while, he finally saw nine blue lotuses blooming at the same time.

The shadow of the whip was shattered as it passed, and the dark trunk of the tree shattered into powder when it hit the shadow.

The wind and snow seem to be filled with the dust of poplar wood, and the fragrance of poplar wood is permeated in the air.

"Lotus Sword Array!" Yun Jing's frowning eyebrows stretched a little.

Bai Shuyu's white figure finally became clear in the wind and snow, and nine blue lotus flowers bloomed around her, and she was like a standing white lotus.

The yellow shadows of the poplar forest are disappearing and re-emerging.

The nine blue lotuses sometimes spread, sometimes contract.

Yun Jing's heart also sometimes tightened and sometimes relaxed.

This is a vicious battle between the sword and the spirit, and the cultivation of the Qing Ming Peak is much higher than that of Bai Shuyu, so the spiritual power is even more majestic and long.

But Bai Shuyu has a divine weapon in his hand and is supported by perfect and sharp swordsmanship, so the two sides seem to be evenly matched.

But after a long time, Bai Shuyu's spiritual power will definitely not continue, and it will be overwhelmed by the poplar forest array.

It's a pity that Bai Shuyu's first sword light didn't hurt Qingying Peak, otherwise, Bai Shuyu still had a chance to win.

Yun Jing was anxious in his heart, and he was speeding up the absorption of the spiritual energy of the spirit stone in his hand, recovering his spiritual power.

But so far, his spiritual power has only recovered 10%, and he can't cast spells at all.

The scope of Bilian's spread became more and more white, and Shuyu's face became more and more pale.

Yun Jing also broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

A smile appeared on the thousand-year-old bark-like face of the Green Styx Peak.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw a brown figure shoot out from behind Yun Jing, and a cyan sword stabbed straight into his chest.

Qing Mingfeng was caught off guard and had to turn sideways to avoid it.

The cyan sword light passed through his right shoulder, and he suddenly felt a chill in his right arm, and he lost consciousness.

Qing Mingfeng was shocked and angry, and waved his left palm to slap the figure that shot at him.

With a "boom", the brown figure flew up, slammed into the cliff wall, and then fell weakly.

Qing Ying Peak received this blow, and his spiritual power was discharged, how could he still support the Poplar Forest Array!

Bai Shuyu's nine blue lotuses exploded in an instant, sweeping away the poplar forests in the sky, and quickly covering the Qingming Peak.

How could Yun Jing miss this opportunity, he used all his spiritual power to sacrifice a Xuanci Mountain, and smashed it towards the Qingying Peak.

After all, Qing Ying Peak is a late Yuan Ying cultivator, after all, after a long period of combat experience, he stimulates all his spiritual power to form a protective body wall cover, on the one hand, to resist Bai Shuyu's lotus sword array, and on the other hand, to support the magnetic mountain that crushes down.

But the 100,000-pound Xuanci Mountain, how long can he support it when he has little spiritual power left and is already injured?

What's more, the sharp Nine Lotus Swords were constantly weakening his protective wall cover!

After only a few breaths, blood spurted from his mouth, and his face turned gray.

If he wasn't surrounded by the Lotus Sword Array, he could still do his best to perform a teleportation technique, but the blue shadows in the sky would also extinguish his last line of escape vitality.

He has only one way to die!

There was despair in his eyes, and his hair turned pale in an instant.

He has consumed his vitality and transformed his spiritual power, and he is still breathing.

He seems to be waiting for a miracle to happen, but will it happen?

Yun Jing had an indifferent face, he had already refined an indifferent heart to a vicious villain like Qing Mingfeng.

He knew that this was the last struggle of the Qing Ying Peak.

However, at this time, there were really two shadows floating around.

As a result, Qing Mingfeng's eyes flashed with hope.

The two shadows first floated to the edge of the cliff, picked up the brown figure, and shouted in panic: "Qing Spirit, what's wrong with you, you'll be fine, right?" ”

Qing Wraijin opened his eyes and said, "We are all bait for the head of the family!" ”

After saying that, he passed out again.

The two of them looked towards the lake, and at this look, the two of them were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

"Help me, Wan'er, Rong'er!"

Qing Mingfeng let out one last call, and then closed his eyes and fell.

Xuanci Mountain did not fall, and the Lotus Sword Array was suspended in the air.

They looked at each other.

"The Green Wraith knows best!" Yun Jing said lightly: "The one who started the chrysalis is your father, the head of the Qingying family!" ”

The lake mist condensed in the water droplets of the Bilian Sword, dripping down, making a crisp sound.

The faces of Qing Ming Wan'er and Qing Ming Rong'er were whiter than the snow on the top of the mountain, and for a long time, four lines of tears gently slid down.

Yun Jing and Bai Shuyu looked away, a little sour in their hearts.

Qing Ming Wan'er bit her lip lightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Can I take him away?" ”

Yun Jing and Bai Shuyu glanced at each other, nodded, and let out a long sigh in their hearts!