Chapter 172 Hunt down "Little Brothers, Little Sisters~( ̄▽ ̄~)~ Support me! Even if you don't give me a tip, but can you support a few tickets that don't cost money, Xiaotian needs your support very much! 》

Run, the farther away from this place the better. This is Qinglong's thoughts at the moment.

The Hundred Poison Boy and Zhou Yin were killed one after another, and he now understands the gap between himself and the young man in front of him, and staying here will only end up being a corpse.

Even if he is the protector of the Ghost King Sect who has killed countless people, he is actually no different from ordinary people when facing death.

Qinglong's figure slowly retreated, and then with a wave of his sleeves, a powerful force lifted several Demon Sect disciples to fly towards the thunder, and then the magic trick in his hand pinched, and his body turned into a streamer of light and shot away into the distance.

Qinglong's hand was actually not unexpected by Lei Ming.

Lei Ming's body shook to form countless afterimages, and countless sword lights formed an impenetrable net towards those little minions, and for a while, many Demon Sect minions were dismembered by Lei Ming. Then the thunder jumped and chased after the green dragon in the distance.....

In the sky, two rays of light, one blue and one white, swept in the direction of Heyang, one after the other, and the speed was extremely fast.

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"After here, it will be the holy place of our Qingyun Mountain, 'Phantom Moon Cave Mansion', I want to go in. You are here to wait, and no one from the Demon Cult is allowed to break in! The other way is to the "Ancestral Hall", you ┅┅"

Zhang Xiaofan looked resolute, nodded heavily, and said loudly: "Don't worry, boss!" Senior Sister and I will definitely not let any Demon Cult demon pass through here. ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren glanced at the young man and girl in front of him, both of whom were the pride of the new generation of Qingyunmen. Dao Xuan Zhenren was in a trance for a moment, and then nodded and said, "Pay attention to safety!" ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren turned around, stopped talking, and walked straight towards the Phantom Moon Cave.

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In the distant sky, the thunder urged the yin and yang qi in the body, chasing the green dragon, in the face of the thunder pursuit, the green dragon could only run with his life, and he kept running He urged the greatest spiritual power to fly to the west, it was too terrifying, he didn't dare to stop at all, he knew that he only had to stop or die.

Flying non-stop, I don't know how long it took, Qinglong seemed to feel that there was no one chasing him behind him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, he lowered his shield and landed under a big tree, he leaned against the big tree and kept panting.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Qinglong exhaled two breaths of turbidity, he swore that he had never flown so fast in his life, and he had never been so embarrassed, and now that he was being chased and killed by a teenager, he felt that he had lived in vain for hundreds of years, at this moment he just wanted to stay away from Qingyun Mountain and stay away from the battle, and then go back to find a place where there was no killing to cultivate and enjoy the rest of his life, now he only feels that any fame and fortune are all vain, and life is more important than anything else.

Just as Qinglong was resting against the thick ancient tree, a sudden voice in his ear made his hairs stand on end.

"You're here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." The voice came from above his head, and it was so familiar, yet like a spell.

Qinglong followed the sound and looked up, only to see a white-clothed young man leaning on the branch above his head, he took a closer look, wasn't it the thunder that had been chasing after him?

After Qinglong saw the situation clearly, a staggering figure quickly took a few steps back. Qinglong is on full alert at the moment, and the spiritual light of the Qinglong Qianguang Ring in his hand is circulating.

"Huh! It's all over, and if you want to blame it, it's bad luck. As soon as Lei Ming's words fell, the short blade on his waist was withdrawn, condensing a subtle sharp knife and slashing towards the green dragon.

Qinglong looked at the seemingly ordinary knife in front of him and slashed towards him, and the Qinglong Qianguang Ring in his hand suddenly flourished in front of him.

Seeing that the green dragon was desperately resisting his attack, Lei Ming sneered in his heart, and the short blade in his hand swung the knife more than a dozen times in a row, and the dense knife was like a big net from all directions towards the green dragon cover.

"Poof! Poof....." A series of knives flew through the green dragon's body.

"Click!"

The Qinglong Qianguang Ring shattered, and the protective aura on his body also dissipated. Qinglong's pupils contracted at the moment, and his eyes were wide, but they had lost their luster under the knife that skipped over his body.

Lei Ming looked at the snake scale short blade in his hand in amazement, suddenly felt something, turned his head to look in the direction of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, only to see that between the mountain peaks, a magnificent light rose to the sky, and the snake scale short blade in his hand also seemed to be facing there, making a buzzing sound.

"Born, finally born!"

The bright light in the direction of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion became brighter and brighter, and with it, there was a faint and muffled roar.

Staring at the dazzling light, stunned by the thunder, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart at the power of the Zhuxian Sword, even if he was almost to Heyang City now, he could actually see the sky-high consumption and such boundless evil qi when he was so far away.

"Who will compete with Zhu Xian!"

Since Lei Ming held the Zhuxian Ancient Sword before today, he knew the power of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, but he repeatedly wanted to take the Zhuxian Sword for himself, but unfortunately he gave up in the end, although the Zhuxian Sword is said to be extremely powerful, but the evil qi in it is also extremely dignified, even if his current cultivation is stronger than anyone in the Zhuxian world, he still doesn't dare to use the Zhuxian Sword all the time.

What is condensed by the cultivation of immortals and cultivators is the aura of heaven and earth, and the evil qi in the sword of the immortals belongs to turbidity and waste gas. It's like if you want to breathe in the oxygen in the air and exhale carbon dioxide, if the carbon dioxide in the air is too high, sooner or later you will burp. After a few thoughts, Lei Ming finally gave up the Zhuxian Ancient Sword. He can travel through all worlds, there are countless opportunities and his sister waiting for him, he doesn't want to go crazy for a sword, and eventually become a killing machine.

Lei Ming stood in the direction of Heyang and stared at Qingyun Mountain quietly, he had already done everything he had to do, and he had also helped Qingyunmen solve the three strong enemies, the only thing he had to do at this moment was to wait, wait for the arrival of the Zhuxian Sword Array, and wait for the end of this killing.

As long as he waited for the Demon Sect to be brutalized by Dao Xuan Zhenren, he could easily take the second volume of the Book of Heaven from the hands of the Ghost King Sect, and he had been in the Immortal World for five years, and everything was going to end at that time.

Lei Ming stared at Qingyun Mountain, at this moment he suddenly felt a little trance, and a trace of reluctance, he knew in his heart that he had feelings for this place, even if he was reluctant to let go of Lei Ming in his heart, he would not stop the pace in his heart, his goal was the sea of stars, no one had anything to stop him.

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