Chapter 110: There Are Always Diao People Who Covet Me 5
But unexpectedly, as soon as he flew into the air, he suddenly saw an enchantment glowing with silver light, and the purple crow suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly tried to stop his steps, but it was too late, and the whole person slammed into the enchantment.
The enchantment instantly flashed with a silver light, and the purple crow bounced back.
Qingyun saw him fall, and smiled mockingly, the demon clan really didn't have a good brain, since Luo Yanfeng could be used to imprison prisoners, how could there be only one cage?
watched as the crow fell to one knee and landed on the ground.
Qingyun sneered, ready to take advantage of this opportunity to directly finish him off with the Qingfrost Divine Sword.
She summoned her spiritual power and slowly pulled out a frost-haunting cyan divine sword from the palm of her right hand.
As soon as this sword came out, the surroundings were like ice cellars in an instant, the cold air was curling, and the ground was gradually covered with a thin layer of ice and snow.
"It's a good sword!" Qingyun sighed in his heart.
However, as soon as the sword body was halfway drawn, the Qingshuang Sword suddenly hummed, quickly shrank into Qingyun's palm, and disappeared into the palm of his hand in the blink of an eye.
Qingyun: ......
Is this sword a coward?
Qingshuang Sword sensed her thoughts, and immediately hummed in the palm of his hand with dissatisfaction:
"You're the coward! You are a waste, you can't even use one-tenth of my master's skill, and you are worthy of me? ”
"Uh......" Qingyun was a little embarrassed, she was actually despised by a sword?
Seeing this, the purple crow laughed wildly and said, "Hahaha...... Mo Li, you don't want to conflict with this king when you look at your sword, this king advises you to obediently put this king back to the demon clan, otherwise it will ......"
"That's a lot of nonsense!" Qingyun used his spiritual power and swung it towards the purple crow.
The purple crow flashed quickly and mocked: "Mo Li, why did you suddenly become so vegetable?" This king's skill has been lost by more than half, and you can't beat me, you won't be a loose skill, right? ”
"Scatter your uncle's work!" Qingyun's reflexive action is a roundhouse kick.
The purple crow jumped up, suddenly swooped down, and smashed into Qingyun with a punch.
Qingyun couldn't dodge, so he could only meet him with his fist, colliding with the purple crow's fist, and in an instant, a powerful spiritual power burst out, directly knocking the purple crow far away, spitting black blood from his mouth.
"Hehehe...... Mo Li, your strength has really declined, if it is known to the world, you Qinghui Sect is only afraid of suffering immediately! ”
The purple crow slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.
Qingyun didn't pay attention to him, but raised his right hand and silently said to Qingshuang Sword:
"Qingshuang Sword, if you still recognize your master, you must cooperate with me to kill the purple crow now, otherwise once the purple crow escapes, its strength will return to its heyday, but I am afraid that it will be too late for you to regret it at that time!"
As he spoke, he used his spiritual power and pulled out the Qingshuang Sword from his palm again.
Qingshuang Sword also seemed to understand her words, and although he was still humming with dissatisfaction, he didn't retract his palm.
As soon as the Green Frost Sword came out, the temperature of the entire space plummeted, the cold wind was cold, and the frost was everywhere.
The corners of Qingyun's lips pulled up a sneer, and with a stroke of luck, he injected spiritual power into the sword body, and swung his sword towards the purple crow, and in an instant, the entire space seemed to be cut in half by this overwhelming cold air.
The purple crow in mid-air saw a sword shadow that turned into substance slashing towards him, and the cold frost and snow almost made his body almost freeze, he hurriedly mobilized his demonic energy to wrap himself, and volleyed a rear body reversed, which was able to avoid the sword shadow.
However, the sword qi of the Qingshuang Sword roared, and the "stab" slashed through the demonic qi, leaving a deep sword wound on his waist, and the black blood was instantly condensed by the cold frost before it could flow out.
The frost ran down his wounds, ravaging his body, but in the blink of an eye, the purple crow himself fell out of the black mist, and his whole body was covered with white frost.
He looked at Qingyun, spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and mocked: "I didn't expect that the dignified Mo would actually do a black hand if he was away from the gods." ”
Qingyun didn't speak, he looked at him coldly, and the long sword in his hand moved, reflecting the compelling chill.
As soon as the purple crow saw that he was about to make a move again, he hurriedly shouted, "Stop! Let me tell you, your little lover's apprentice is in my demon palace, if I can't go back, in the long run, she will be corrupted by the demon qi and die! ”
"Then I'll be relieved." Qingyun smiled faintly.
"What?" The purple crow was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
As soon as Qingyun's words fell, one flew up, and the Qingshuang Sword in his hand instantly stabbed at him from all directions.
The seriously injured purple crow could not avoid it, a sword light passed through his head, his consciousness completely collapsed, and his body fell to the ground.
In order to make sure that he was completely dead, Qingyun stepped forward and kicked his corpse with his foot, motionless, as if he was really hanging.
Qingyun thought about it and still didn't feel at ease, after all, the demon clan was cunning, if it wasn't for the fact that she had sealed the demonic qi with the Kongtong seal before, her strength would have been greatly reduced, and she might not have been able to fight.
This product has not only been deceived many times, but also cultivated a lot in its heyday, and it can be regarded as the leader of the demon army.
She is not as good as Mo Li's combat experience, she has Mo Li's cultivation, and she is not familiar with other skills, if she doesn't kill him completely this time, she may be unlucky in the future.
After thinking about it, he simply stabbed him a few more times with the Qingshuang Sword.
26 Seeing that Qingyun used a good artifact as a pig-killing knife, he felt that he had no eyes.
When Qingyun came out of the enchantment, he saw Xuanqing hurrying over, and when he saw her, he asked, "Senior brother, what happened?" Just now, I suddenly sensed that there was a change in the barrier of Luoyan Peak. ”
"It's okay, it's just that the demons want to escape." Qingyun explained.
"Demons?" Xuan Qing was stunned.
A hint of astonishment appeared on his warm and jade-like face.
"Senior brother come with me." Qingyun took Xuanqing into the enchantment.
Xuan Qing saw the purple crow that was stabbed on the ground like a hornet's nest, and his face couldn't help but twitch.
He glanced at Qingyun, if it weren't for the indifference on her face at this time, he really suspected that the junior brother would let the other party die with ten thousand arrows piercing his heart because of his anger.
When I thought of it, the junior brother who was like a fairy was almost ...... by a man
Rao is usually gentle and elegant Xuanqing, and he couldn't help but turn his face sideways and bend the corners of his mouth.
This little action was quickly discovered by Qingyun, she rolled her eyes, and asked lightly, "Senior brother seems to be very happy?" ”
"Nope." Xuan Qing raised his hand to cover the corners of his lips that couldn't help but bend upward.
Then he showed a serious look, looked at the corpse of the purple crow, and wondered: "Since this is impersonated by the purple crow, where is the real Ling Jing?" ”
"Dead." Qingyun replied.
"Uh......" Xuan Qing looked at Qingyun with an expressionless face, and didn't know what to say.
Your apprentice is dead, and you are still so calm?
No, the purple crow was stabbed like this, could it be because the junior brother heard that Ling Jing was killed, and it was too painful to do so?
In this way, all the previous rumors are true? Poor junior brother! Obviously I am so sad in my heart, but I still have to pretend to be strong.
Xuan Qing instantly sympathized with Qingyun, looked at Qingyun with a sad face, and sighed: "Senior brother, mourn." ”
"Hmm." Qingyun nodded.
The two came out of the enchantment together, Xuan Qing followed behind him, patted Qingyun on the shoulder, and comforted him sadly: "Senior brother, mourn!" ”