Seeing Ling Chuxi's move, Qing Lingyan didn't dare to be careless, his eyes flashed, and he used the Sword Heart Soul Breaking Technique, which was also the strongest secret technique that the Cold Moon Palace could continue to this day.

But Ling Chuxi only smiled faintly, if it was before, this Sword Heart Soul Breaking Technique might still have some impact on her, but now, after learning to refine the Divine Decision, her divine sense was already much stronger than that of a master of the same level, and she had a martial arts Dan Heart, and the Sword Heart Soul Breaking Technique performed with Qing Lingyan's strength had no effect on her.

True Yuan's Qi was running rapidly, and instead of being a little sluggish, the Falling Dust Sword was a little faster.

Seeing Ling Chuxi's gaze as usual, and the sword momentum was even faster, Qing Lingyan was shocked, and hurriedly drew his sword, swinging a stormy sword shadow in front of him. But in Ling Chuxi's eyes, her movements were so slow.

The sword light flashed, and the falling dust sword had passed through the sword shadow, and Qing Lingyan could almost feel the cold chill and the murderous aura that penetrated the bones from the tip of the sword.

"Her strength, how did she become so strong!" Qing Lingyan was so frightened that his face was like ashes, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he retreated with all his might.

She retreated quickly, and the Falling Dust Sword followed faster, the sharp tip of the sword was infinitely magnified in front of her eyes, and there was also a screaming sound from the friction between the sword body and the air in her ears.

"Help!" For the first time in his life, Qing Lingyan felt that death was so close to him, and instinctively let out a miserable scream.

Ling Chuxi was going to kill Qing Lingyan with a sword, but at this moment, his heart suddenly became alert, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows.

Ling Chuxi instinctively withdrew his sword, turned around and slashed, and saw a wooden staff struck out like lightning from behind him, the sword staff intersected, colliding with a piece of spark, and a huge True Yuan Qi came, Ling Chuxi was shocked and took a few steps back before stabilizing his mind.

Vile! Only then did Ling Chuxi realize that Qing Lingyan still had a back hand, but fortunately, since he cultivated and refined the Divine Decision, his intuition of danger was more keen, otherwise he would not be seriously injured under the blow just now.

At this moment, another woman with a wooden staff came out of the shadows.

Although she can't see her age, just looking at her facial features, she can imagine her once beautiful face, but her face is covered with blood marks of different old and new, which is particularly terrifying under the shroud of blood mist, and her eyes are burning with hatred and anger.

"Who are you?" Ling Chuxi shuddered when she saw the bloodstained face and the anger in her eyes.

Not because I was afraid, but because I remembered another question. Could it be that she is also the secret crush of Huangfu Qingju? Just this thought rose in his mind, which made Ling Chuxi have goosebumps all over his body. I hope that the charm of the pure is not so great.

"Who am I, haha Although I hate him, I want to cut him with a thousand knives, but he is mine, and only I can kill him! Yi Gu roared frantically, and when she said the pain, her nails pulled blood marks on her face.

"The man you love, hate him, and want to cut him with a thousand knives?" Ling Chuxi pondered the inconsistencies in her words and didn't quite understand them, but she could also be sure that this woman's sanity was not much more sober than Qing Lingyan's.

"Fengyun, wait for me, I will be able to avenge you soon, and then I will come to accompany you, we will never be separated again, we will be together forever and forever......" Yi Gu whispered like blood and tears on her face.