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While practicing, Pan Yang suddenly felt a pair of obscene eyes staring at him in a daze, and when he opened his eyes-

Sure enough, it was Lin Qingyi!

Pan Yang: "What are you looking at?" ”

A hint of envy flashed in Lin Qingyi's eyes, but he deliberately had a frost on his face: "I see that you are guarding like this?" ”

Pan Yang looked innocent: "The Yin soldiers didn't come again......"

Before the words fell, there was a heavy footstep in the black mist, Pan Yang looked back, only to see a big ghost coming out of the mist, this big ghost was disheveled, with a green face and fangs, too long, and as strong as a cow, he found that Pan Yang was crazy and roared and shook the mountains and rushed over!

Pan Yang glanced at Lin Qingyi: Are you coming?

Lin Qingyi looked at Pan Yang: You come!

I'll come, I'll come! Pan Yang immediately released the little sword, and the little sword turned into a brilliant sword light and went straight to the big ghost!

"Whew-"

The bright sword light shot through the big ghost's head, taking away a cloud of black smoke from the back of the head, and the big ghost was furious:

"Kill—"

He roared and pounced on Pan Yang even more ferociously, and at this moment, a snow-white sword light shot at his head again!

This time it wasn't penetrating, but it directly blew his head out!

"Bang", the big ghost's head exploded into a cloud of black smoke, and the bright sword light flew back to pick up the bargain, but the snow-white sword light swept away all the black smoke and flew back to Lin Qingyi's side!

That's it, the snow-white sword light is still "buzzing", it seems to be mocking the bright sword light!

Lin Qingyi opened his mouth, took the snow-white sword light, and glanced at Pan Yang with foxy eyes:

That's it? That's it?

Pan Yang: "......"

Is this the difference between "Soul Slaying Sword" and "Soul Sword"? Pan Yang was sour, his little sword really didn't have a sword spirit, but Lin Qingyi deliberately didn't release the little sword out of the Honghu state, and he still killed the big ghost with one sword! In this way, he has no excuse, sure enough, his swordsmanship is not as good as Lin Qingyi! But if it weren't for the fact that his little sword didn't have a sword spirit, how could Pan Yang not be able to practice "Imperial Spirit Sword"?

The baby's heart is bitter......

Pan Yang took back the little sword in a daze, he tried to communicate with Pojun and Lu Cun, but he didn't get a response, he estimated that the seven swords had to be together, but who knows where the other five swords were?

It's too hard!

It seems that he still has to look forward to the White Snake Sword, but there are so many "big tumors" on the dragon corpse, and some of them are looking for them......

Evil ghosts appeared again in the black mist, Lin Qingyi couldn't help but sneer when he saw Pan Yang's unstoppable appearance: I can't even stand this little blow, and I don't know how he got to the seventh layer!

This time, the demons appeared in droves, and at least hundreds of demons rushed towards Lin Qingyi with a roar!

Lin Qingyi glanced at Pan Yang: Are you coming?

Pan Yang glanced at Lin Qingyi: Here you come!

I'll come, I'll come! Lin Qingyi's small mouth opened, and a white light erupted from his mouth, and the white light turned into a "full" chirp and flew into the air, fanning a pair of snow-white wings hard, and suddenly "swished" and shot out countless snow-white feathers, like a violent storm that shot at the evil ghost!

The demons were simply vulnerable under the snow-white feathers, and in an instant they were pierced into hedgehogs by the snow-white feathers!

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Countless evil ghosts exploded into black smoke one after another, but the snow-white feathers shot by the bird seemed to be endless!

There were at least two hundred small ghosts in this large wave, and they were all taken away by a wave of Honghu's snow-white feathers!

Seeing that there were no more evil ghosts in the black mist, Honghu happily flew back to Lin Qingyi's side.

The cry of "full foot" circled around Lin Qingyi for two weeks, and Honghu turned into a small sword and flew back into her mouth.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Lin Qingyi looked back, but saw that Pan Yang was actually applauding her with admiration: "Senior sister is mighty!" ”

He doesn't have the slightest desire to compete? Lin Qingyi shook her head imperceptibly, Pan Yang made her feel very disappointed, she thought that Pan Yang could step on her to the sixth and seventh layers, and he would be a big rival for her!

But now it seems that there are no strong opponents at all, Pan Yang is like a salted fish with shit luck......

Pan Yang really didn't regard Lin Qingyi as a competitor, the competition was hairy, Lin Qingyi was a ghost, he was a human!

Besides, he was standing on the seventh floor, and Lin Qingyi didn't even go up to the sixth floor!

The most important thing is that he just has one less sword spirit than Lin Qingyi, and Lin Qingyi has more things than him......

Suddenly there was a faint singing voice in the dark mist, as if a beautiful woman was singing softly.

Pan Yang couldn't help frowning, this song was soft and graceful, like a feather gently squeezing a man's heart......

Oops! It's a heart-warming feeling! Pan Yang's heart was vigilant, but his body felt numb and weak!

I saw a girl in a green dress walk out of the black mist, this girl in a green dress was born very moving, and she was born with the kind of weak temperament that can hook men to commit crimes, and she sang softly and walked towards Pan Yang!

Glancing at Pan Yang, who was fascinated, Lin Qingyi snorted coldly, and released a flying sword with a small mouth!

"Uhhh

The snow-white sword light shot at the girl in the green dress as fast as lightning, but to Lin Qingyi's surprise, the girl in the green skirt pulled out a locust branch from her sleeve and shook it lightly towards the snow-white sword light, and the locust branch was like a spiritual snake "Boom" The snow-white sword light was entangled in a blink of an eye!

It's strange to say that Lin Qingyi's flying sword is indestructible and indestructible, but he can't break free from the shackles of the locust branches!

Lin Qingyi's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he grabbed Pan Yang and threw it behind him: "Go back to the sect to move the rescuers!" ”

Then Lin Qingyi's pair of small hands pinched the sword fingers and pointed at his temples respectively, and the fingertips suddenly pulled out two balls of golden light, Lin Qingyi put the sword fingers of both hands on his chest, and quickly knotted several magic seals, and then the middle fingers and ring fingers of both hands were crossed, and only the index fingers of both hands were attached to the girl in the green skirt and pointed at it:

One, two, three, go die!

"Uhhh

Lin Qingyi's index fingertip shot out a golden light, as fast as thunder, as fast as lightning, shooting towards the girl in the green skirt!

The girl in the green dress flickered at the moment when she was about to be hit by the golden light, not only avoided the golden light, but even appeared in front of her in an instant, raised a snow-white little hand and slowly grabbed Lin Qingyi!

Lin Qingyi grabbed the wrist of the girl in the green skirt, but she didn't expect the girl's nails in the green dress to be extended instantly!

"Puff puff!"

Like a javelin, the big red nails of the girl in the green dress dyed with impatiens juice penetrated Lin Qingyi!

Lin Qingyi seems to have been penetrated by the big red nails of the girl in the green dress, but in fact, she was nailed to her soul!

This woman is so terrifying!

Lin Qingyi's little face turned pale, she knew that she couldn't escape, the combat power of this girl in the green dress could at least be an ordinary elder in Qingcheng, and she didn't know why it appeared on the edge of the battlefield like the mouth of the awl......