With a magic weapon that can fly long distances, Luo Qing is of course looking forward to being able to control it as soon as possible.

However, in the face of the spirit blade hovering in front of him, Luo Qing was more afraid of the unknown.

"Master, can I really control it?"

Luo Qing didn't dare to try it easily, although Leng Ruoshuang had already given him an encouraging look.

"Don't be afraid."

"It was a memorable moment for every monk."

"I remember the first time Master stepped on the Soul Swinging Bell, he was thrown badly."

Leng Ruoshuang was just encouraging Luo Qing as much as possible.

Of course, she was telling the truth.

In fact, there are almost no monks who can successfully control the magic weapon in one go.

It takes a long time of exploration and running-in to achieve the ideal driving effect.

"Well, if the master says I can do it, I will definitely do it."

Luo Qing listened to Leng Ruoshuang's words, and immediately had a bottom in his heart.

Since wrestling is not ashamed, then his body that is not afraid of injury has nothing to be afraid of.

The moment he raised his leg and stepped on the blood jade spirit blade, there was immediately a kind of panic under his feet that he stepped on the driftwood on the water surface.

But just like when he climbed the Wyvern Cliff.

Retreat, these two words do not exist in his world.

Learning from Leng Ruoshuang's way just now, he pressed down with his sword fingers to stabilize one leg, and then tried to lift the other leg with his front leg vigorously.

After a few attempts, it finally has the effect of standing on the magic weapon.

The sense of accomplishment came spontaneously, and even made him a little happy.

Before he could stabilize his body, he pointed forward and tried to move vertically.

"Whew-"

Suddenly, a sound exploded.

The moment Luo Qing's spiritual power descended and the sword finger pushed forward, the blood jade spirit sword suddenly ignited a raging flame and soared into the sky.

Luo Qing only felt that the wind was whispering in his ears.

The powerful air flow came towards him, and he couldn't open his eyes at all.

It's just that he didn't know that the blood jade spirit blade under his feet had turned into a giant dragon burning with red flames at this time, flapping its wings and soaring into the air.

dragged his body and flew hundreds of miles away in the wind and clouds.

"Oh my God, how can this be?"

Forced back by the heat wave, Leng Ruoshuang, who had just raised his eyes, was already stunned by the Red Flame Wyvern who was far away in his field of vision.

Because there is this scene on the mural of the main hall of the Sword Sect.

The demon flame dragon under the crotch of the Demon Venerable swept through Kyushu and slaughtered the tragic picture of Kyushu monks.

A feeling of thoughtfulness and fear instantly came to my heart.

Should he ......

Leng Ruoshuang was worried and fell into thoughts.

Suddenly, a black figure appeared in her field of vision.

"Who?"

Leng Ruoshuang instantly woke up, and the moment he grasped the claw, the ice crystals gathered an ice sword and shook it horizontally in his hand.

The man covered his face with a black veil, and slowly turned around and gave him a defiant look.

With a shake of his body, he disappeared into the cold vision.

She hurriedly shook her hand and sacrificed the soul bell, jumped up and chased after her.

The cloaked black shadow appeared and disappeared in her field of vision like a ghost.

Leng Ruoshuang chased after him until he crossed the Ice Spring Water Channel and left the Sword Sect's territory for hundreds of miles.

Suddenly, the shadow vanished.

Leng Ruohuang lowered his height, but looked down at the ground, but next to the canyon waterfall of the Ice Spring Waterway, he found a black shadow standing on the cliff.

The sword pointed forward and landed behind the man.

But before she could gather her spiritual power to stabilize her mind, the woman had already flashed in front of her with a trembling figure.

A palm slapped in the face, with overwhelming air waves.

Leng Ruoshuang hurriedly faced the battle, and it was too late to arm the defense, so he could only block with a sword.

Just listen to the canyon "Bang! There was a loud bang.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, the cold ice sword shattered, the tiger's mouth cracked, and he took a few steps back.

"Poof—"

A mouthful of blood gushed out.

Remorse, she was too careless.

Daring to break into the territory of the Sword Sect alone is by no means an ordinary person.

Now she is alone, she is already seriously injured, and I am afraid that she will die here.

"Hum ......"

"He must have given you another dragon crystal, right?"

"Hand it over, and I'll spare you from dying."

The woman smiled hideously, flicked her cloak and looked at Leng Ruoshuang with a cold gaze.

"Long Jing? Are you from the Demon Sect? ”

"How could I possibly carry something so important? If you want to, go to the Sword Sect to find it yourself. ”

Leng Ruoshuang was startled at first, and then sneered.

Even if she died, it would be impossible for her to let Long Jing fall into the hands of the Demon Sect.

"Just you? A monk in the late stage of the divine service is also worthy of being Master Luo Qing? ”

"If I teach him, I'm afraid he will be able to level the Sword Sect now."

The woman looked up and down for a moment, cold as frost, arrogantly speaking, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of disdain.

The thousand-year-old catastrophe in Kyushu, the key to winning or losing lies in the power of Longjing.

Since she had already found it, how could she be willing to let the disciples of the Sword Sect control and guide.

"Really?"

"Then you, you have to ask him if he agrees."

Leng Ruoshuang spoke, her eyes moved up to look up at the sky, and her eyes were full of joy.

The woman turned her head to look.

I saw that in the middle of the clouds, a red flame flying dragon swooped down.

It was like a storm crashing on the shore dragging a meteorite to fall, accompanied by a sonic boom of thunder and explosion.

"This ......"

"What's going on?"

In the raging flames, she couldn't see Luo Qing's figure clearly.

I felt that the heat wave was coming, and no one dared to parry such a power, so I was forced to flee with a shake of my body.

I just stabilized my body, but I heard "Boom!" in my ears. There was an explosion.

The mountains and rocks of the canyon are flying horizontally, and the smoke and dust are rolling into the sky.

"It's horrible."

Seeing this scene, the woman's heart palpitated, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

It seems that it is not easy to get him to follow him.

……

In the canyon of the ice spring waterway, the huge potholes have been gathered into a pool by the piercing ice springs.

On the shore, Luo Qing hugged Leng Ruoshuang, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and shouted bitterly.

"Master, master......"

"Don't scare my master, don't scare me."

This place is hundreds of miles away from the territory of the Sword Sect, and he has the heart to control the magic weapon and bring Leng Ruoshuang back to the Sword Sect for healing, but no one teaches him that he will not be able to carry people at all.

One person can barely control the altitude speed.

Seeing that the sky was already dark, Luo Qing could only stubbornly carry Leng Ruoshuang and walked back.

Hundreds of miles of mountain roads, walking on foot?

Even if you are a monk with spiritual power, it is not an easy task.

Seeing the stars on the branches of the moon, he had only walked less than twenty miles.

He didn't feel tired, but he was afraid of getting lost, so he kept walking back along the canyon of the Ice Spring.

Seeing that it was as cold as frost, his eyebrows were already frosty and he was trembling.

He couldn't bear it, so he found a cave in the valley and found dry wood to light a fire to keep her warm.

"Luo Qing ......"

"I'm afraid the master won't be able to do it...... Long Jing ...... Long Jing ......"

Leng Ruoshuang slowly opened her eyes, but she couldn't finish a sentence when she opened her mouth.

"Master, I can save you."

"But master, don't blame the apprentice for being disrespectful."

Luo Qing had experience in rescuing Leng Ruoshuang, but now that Leng Ruoshuang had his eyes open, he was afraid that Leng Ruoshuang would be angry.