"Yes. If you want to grab the Kungo sword, then come on! ”

Although Lu Fenfang said this, she knew that she was already at the end of the crossbow, and if it weren't for the support of Kunwu Sword's divine power, she wouldn't even be able to stand. What's more, Tian Yong Floating Island is already running over the crater, and if you don't shoot it down, there will be no second chance!

"Nizi, don't be reckless! Your current True Qi can't use the Kunwu Sword at all! Bofu warned. Lu Fenfang asked, "What will happen if you forcibly urge the demonic power?" ”

"The bead mound is broken, and the poison of the stone bowl spreads all over the body." "There may be two outcomes, death, or life is better than death." ”

Lu Fenfang looked up at the fierce wind, and saw that the floating island was like a dark cloud full of angry thunder slowly drifting towards the island. She said: "I cultivate immortals to survive, not to die." If you want to die, how did you get to where you are today? ”

"So, you're going to give up?"

"Why should I give up, you know how hard it has been for me to get to where I am today!"

"So what are you going to do? You have to make a choice! ”

Lu Fenfang didn't say anything, just glanced at Cen Qiniang. Cen Qiniang also saw that Tianyong Floating Island was slowly approaching, and if she didn't take the sword at this time, when would she wait!

Cen Qiniang released ten thousand black lines in her sleeve and went around Lu Fenfang, Lu Fenfang hid the sword behind her, but she took it with her bare hands, and as soon as the grass and vines were wrapped, she tied the black lines in the sky into a bunch!

This...... How can it be!

Cen Qi Niang is completely stupid, her black line can even be broken, how can she be pulled by a mere grass vine?

The smell of blood was faintly heard in the roaring wind. Before the beads of blood oozing from the black line could fall, they were shredded in the wind.

What's going on......

Cen Qi Niang slowly flipped over her palm. Her palm prints were also oozing blood, like a sprig of brilliant coral.

"Your true anger...... Actually poisonous? ”

Cen Qiniang tried to force the poison, but was surprised to find that the poison could flow with her own true qi. It had been an hour since she had absorbed the true qi of Lu Xiang's fragrance, and these poisonous substances had already penetrated deep into her various acupoints, and they could not be easily forced out. Cen Qiniang said angrily: "What kind of poison is this!" ”

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, it's the poison of the sword spirit sacrifice of the great servants of Tianyong City in the past dynasties, after the sword tomb was broken, the poison polluted the water veins and spiritual power hubs, and most of the disciples of Tianyong died here. Even Jiang Xingwei, Nangong Shuoye, Li Jing and others, who were highly cultivated, were not spared. Don't think about detoxification. Lu Fenfang replied calmly.

Damn it...... Cen Qiniang has long known that Lu Fenfang will not finish the battle honestly, and will definitely play tricks! After all, I still didn't prevent her!

"But why are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Just because you're okay doesn't mean you're fine. Lu Fenfang smiled. It's like I can take the Kungo sword. You can't! I can let go of my hatred, you can't! I can defend the word in my heart, but you can't! ”

"You!"

Lu Fenfang no longer quarreled with Cen Qiniang. Just wrap the other end of the black thread around Cen Qiniang's wrist. Before Cen Qiniang could attack, she said, "I'm not finished yet!" Now I can suck your true qi, and you can't! ”

Lu Fenfang used the true power of her whole body and sucked Cen Qiniang's true qi along the thick black wire bundle of stone grinding. She was not in a hurry to comprehend this true qi, but condensed it into the shape of a bow and arrow in her right palm. That Kunwu Kenxin comprehended, and jumped on the string when he landed.

The floating island of Tian Yong is approaching, swaying like a ship that is about to sink after being beaten by huge waves. It is...... Right now!

"Lu Fenfang, do you think I'll be at your mercy! Dream! ”

Lu Fenfang's true qi that was infused into a bow was suddenly gasped back by Cen Qiniang, and the two of them began to snatch the true qi like a see-saw. The projection of Tianyong Floating Island has already overshadowed Lu Xiangxiang's head, and it is too late!

"Since there is no cure for my poison...... As...... Die with you! ”

The bead mound, the stone bowl, and the lock cloud sac have once again reached the limit. At this time, Lu Fenfang had only one thought: I can't lose, I can't lose, I can't lose!

At this moment, a hand suddenly gently pulled the bowstring, reinjecting strength. Lu Fenfang turned around and exclaimed, "Bofu? ”

"What's the matter, Nizi, the old man wants to give you a hand, can't he?"

If Lu Fenfang is not mistaken, this is the first time that Bofu has stood up and contributed his own spiritual power so directly. In the past, every time Lu Fenfang encountered danger and thought that she was dying, Bofu always scolded him coldly and seriously to solve the problem by himself. But this time, Lu Fenfang didn't ask for help, but Bofu took the initiative to help her.

"Old man, you ......"

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Obey never said such warm words. Lu Fenfang thought he would only say, "What do you have to do with me!" "I don't know!" "You can figure it out for yourself!". Thinking about it carefully, although Bofu never did something for her, he always stood behind her, worried about her, planned for her, and guided her to find her own "way...... Like a good teacher, like a loving father!

Lu Fenfang resisted the urge to cry, and only smiled at Bofu. The True Qi Bowstring suddenly increased in strength, pulling like a full moon. Cen Qiniang still refuses to give up, she would rather fill the dantian with poison than absorb all the true qi of Lu Fragrance!

"Don't be afraid, I'll fight you until the last moment!"

"And us!"

Who?

Lu Fenfang turned around, but saw a group of monks in blue and white shirts shining behind him...... Monk Taisu? That leader is Fan Yuqing! Who is the person behind you? Wei Yingya, Chen Yuyi, Fei Yingli, Xia Yingqiao......

"Master Fan." Lu Fenfang thought that Fan Yuqing was gone, but she didn't expect him to move the rescuers. Lu Fenfang didn't need so many people to help, Fan Yuqing brought all the elders of Taisu Palace to express his recognition of Lu Fenfang. Lu Fenfang looked at these people and couldn't help but think of the days when she was expelled and isolated in Taisu Palace. She won't think about it again.

"Kunwu Sword Master, we're here to help you!"

Five golden rays of light poured into the bow and arrows, entwining Cen Qiniang's purple smoke billowing demonic qi to fill the bow; Kungo's Excalibur was ready to strike, and the tip of his sword, as bright as the sun and moon, stirred up a thunderclap in the tumbling dark clouds. The sword is like a dragon, and the rain is pouring down.

……

It was a pleasant heavy rain, which washed away the dust in Lu Fenfang's heart. This heavy rain is her farewell to her past self.

The wreckage of Tian Yong fell, but her throne rose. She has a new name: Kungo Sword Master.

**

A year later. Chang'an City.

In the mortal world, Chang'an is different from other cities, even the rain is gorgeous, like oil is unwilling to be dull. Zhou Xiao is not used to the prosperity here, he prefers the roughness and freedom of the countryside. However, he had to come here today to meet an important old man.

In the Qingwen restaurant, the old bridesmaid's strong fat powder diluted the aroma of wine, and Zhou Xiao sat by the window, unintentionally drinking. His eyes were staring at the alley under the window, and he finally saw a white figure hurrying towards him with a sword. (To be continued.) )