From the moment he saw Song Jungui doing it, Zhuo Qi always felt a little disobedient, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Undoubtedly, he is strong! Much tougher than the opponents Zhuo Qi had seen before.

The whip, this unremarkable whip, once danced, resembled a scarlet viper, spitting out a snake hyacinth. This is not an exaggeration, the whip flashed with aura, the whole body was blood-red, and a red thread spit out from the tip of the whip. The body of the whole whip is three zhang, and the phantom shadow accumulated by the spiritual light is three zhang, such a long whip, dancing at will, the whip shadow will overlap and overlap Zhuo Qi in the center.

Zhuo Qi in the red light looked very small and seemed to be a little dazed. Since Song Jungui made his move, she has been passively dodging, however, despite this, Song Jungui has not been careless at all, nor has she relaxed her vigilance.

This girl is the person named above, but before that, it has aroused his curiosity. He has endured it in Xuanshan for so long, but he finally has the opportunity to test this girl's ability openly!

The shadow of the whip grows more and more wreathed.

The shadow of the whip in all directions, the wind and thunder in all directions, rolling in.

Zhuo Qi didn't make a move, and when the whip shadow became more and more impermeable, a rainbow light came out of the palm of his hand, dazzling and incomparable, like the most gorgeous rainbow in the sky was straightened and broken, and was held in the palm of his hand by a girl who did not know the world.

Bright red silk mesh, soft seven-color red light......

The two kinds of light, which are obviously the most beautiful and also look the most ethereal and distant, collided, but made a huge sound, bang!

The red silk and rainbow light shattered, and the sky was full of broken light, like an endless rain.

Song Jungui violently spat out a mouthful of black blood, his face was no longer pale, and his eyebrows were stained with black gas.

“…… Call...... Ha...... I can't imagine that your sword qi is so strong! I'm a level higher than you, and you dare to take it hard! But it's just to deceive me for not being in good health... Song Jungui gasped, and laughed self-deprecatingly after saying this.

The sword qi was released, and it collided with the spiritual light, and Zhuo Qi's situation was not much better than it. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "Fortunately, Song Daoyou is not in good health, otherwise, I would have fought so hard, but I would have killed myself." ”

This red long whip is indeed his natal magic weapon.

"Don't blame me for being ruthless, I've seen Song Daoyou's sword, who can bear not to fight a thing or two? What's more, this sword test ceremony itself is designed for people in the way of the sword to learn and progress. Song Daoyou, please take out the sword! ”

Zhuo Qi is careless, smiling like a flower. And Ah Mi in the hidden world widened his eyes.

Song Jungui slowly drew his sword.

Zhuo Qi frowned, it was different. Fang Cai's sword qi was agitated and seriously injured Song Jungui, so he no longer had any extra aura to hide his aura.

Therefore, this time, Zhuo Qi and Ah Fan can clearly feel that the momentum on Song Jungui's body has obviously changed.

"Ahh A doll in Zhuo Qi's mind screamed in a milky voice, this is Cangmu Ding's voice.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Qi was just about to ask, when he heard a rapid sword sound, and his head hurt. The sound of the sword stopped, and after three times, there was a long sound of the sword......

This voice seems to be someone, calling their children affectionately and far away. Who can bear to refuse a mother's call?

Zhuo Qi's long sword fell to the ground, as if it wanted to answer the call......

"Zhuo Qi, gossamer sky!" The doll screams anxiously!

Zhuo Qi was ignorant and received this instruction, and with a vague sigh, the Immortal Sword had returned to his hand.

The rainbow light reappeared, countless rain strands shrouded it, and the sword qi collided with each other, which also disrupted the cordial long sound. Zhuo Qi had a clear look in his eyes at this time, and he couldn't help but be afraid.

"Can you get out of the sword roar? No wonder those people are so concerned about you. ”

Zhuo Qi clenched the hilt of the sword: "What person?" Who the hell are you? What exactly is the origin of this sword? Could it be ...... Is it a monster? ”

Song Jungui shook his head: "I, it's Song Jungui, don't you know?" As for this sword, it's not a monster, it's just an ordinary sword......"

"!" Kuraki Ding scolded angrily, and said dirty words in a milky voice. "This is obviously my master's skull!"

Zhuo Qi shuddered: "You are from the upper realm, how can your master's remains be here?" Could it be that your master was really killed in the cultivation realm? ”

Cang Mu Ding retracted again, refusing to say anything else.

"This, this, I certainly can't tell you. However, it was my master's skull that made the noise. But my master's body cannot be made into a weapon, except in the blood of nine hundred and ninety-nine living men. In other words, it is necessary to kill 999 people with this skull before you can refine weapons. Whereas. This method of refining weapons is only used by demons. ”

Zhuo Qi's heart was churning, and he became more and more disgusted with this Song Jungui, and asked how to crack it.

Seeing that she no longer pursued the cause of her master's death, Cangmu Ding couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "I don't know about this, but you just broke the bagpipe phantom sound, and now, only the demonic qi is left to deal with." The one who can deal with the demonic qi is naturally the pure holy qi. ”

Zhuo Qi knew it in his heart, his heart ached faintly, and he couldn't hold on anymore, so he said to Song Jun: "Since it's not a monster, why is it so evil?" ”

Song Jungui shook his head: "You ponder for a while, I will give you these time, I didn't expect that you have nothing else to do except be bold and have more exquisite swordsmanship." For example, this eyesight is not very good. ”

Zhuo Qi said lightly: "It's not good, but it just so happens that Song Daoyou's so-called body is weak and congenitally deficient, but it is just a backlash from the evil spirit." Or, rather, it's not the backlash, but the sword is already tied to you. Its demonic energy is gradually devouring your vitality. ”

Therefore, for Song Jungui, it is so important to use the natal magic weapon to face Zhuo Qi. This is the last dignity he maintains as a swordsman.

And Zhuo Qi is also the only opponent he cares about.

"You're really good, but it's a pity that I can't fight you in your prime. However, you just broke my red blood whip because I was not in good health, and I won by luck. So it seems that I won? ”

Zhuo Qi reacted for a while before he understood what he meant, and corrected very seriously: "You can't say that." After all, it is your own choice to feed the magic sword with qi and blood, even if in the end, the magic sword goes crazy and absorbs all your essence, it is also your own choice. Then you are responsible for your choices. If you lose, you lose. ”