even burst into foul language irritably.

The last time the shallow coffee sounded that Qinghui burst into foul language, it was her first mission, when she beat up Lord Mingyue and found out that the other party was an injured and sick person.

But the little appearance of gritting teeth at that time is simply not comparable to now, last time I wanted to beat someone, this time I should have cut people directly.

Asa thought for a moment, and finally silently shrank to the side.

Well, the little overlord in the immortal cultivation world, a dangerous element, she was scared.

Qinghui was directly woken up like this, and he felt the power of the extreme malice, and went straight to the 'meal ticket' that he had just said he was going to cover.

I didn't think much about it at all, and I didn't suppress my power at all.

The sword body shimmered with a mixture of silver-white and azure light, making it seem as if the heavens and the earth had turned into such a color.

was so irritable, and then he didn't say much at all, and went straight to the other party.

That strong momentum made everyone unresponsive.

All of a sudden, it was impossible to tell whether it was the color of the sky or the swift sword shadow, and it fell directly towards the elder.

The shadow of the sword fell, still in a sweet and low voice, suppressing anger.

"You, die!"

The power was immense, with the momentum of thunder, and it split towards the front in an instant.

The elder clearly didn't have his own strength in his body.

That force was instantly dispersed, knocking the elder out at once, and being thrown aside like a rag doll.

And Qinghui's power has not stopped, and he is heading straight towards the sky.

The thunder roared in the sky, and the sky instantly became gloomy.

Qinghui's power was originally quite terrifying in the upper realm.

Not to mention the Nether.

directly tore a big hole in the sky.

The gray clouds scattered, and golden light fell, just like the scene when the Nether Immortal Cultivators flew to the Upper Realm.

Those golden rays of light were the rich aura of the upper realm, falling to the lower realm, turning into golden points of light and gradually dissipating.

Qinghui's power still didn't stop, and he hit the white-clothed immortal who was hiding behind and watching everyone's moves.

It can be regarded as one of the best existences in the upper realm, Venerable Jiang Xuan subconsciously panicked, and his body quickly pulled away to the side, feeling the spiritual power stirring.

In his ears was the huge roar of Qinghui's spiritual power swinging out and falling in the upper realm.

Jiang Xuan's pupils contracted slightly, and he watched the silver-blue spirit sword floating in the air transform into a beautiful sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

The moon-white skirt and blue robe were flying, the soft and delicate face was obviously irritable, the red lips were slightly pursed, looking full of impatience, and a pair of big dark eyes with a dark blue light floating, which looked even more dangerous.

"You...... You, you're Qinghui?! ”

Some time ago, I did hear that there was a sword in the weapon mound and ran directly from the enchantment.

However, the Armory Shrine is not something that can be opened at normal times.

So few people knew about it, and some people had the heart to investigate, but they didn't find out which sword was missing.

As for the spirit sword Qinghui, the opponent's strength is too strong, and the sense of enclosure is too strong, and there is still the opponent's spiritual power left on the small hill, so no one dares to approach, and no one is sure whether Qinghui is still in the weapon mound.

And at this moment......

Jiang Xuan gritted his teeth.

The white and soft little girl snorted, flicked the hem of her blue clothes, and was arrogant and arrogant in her eyes.

"As for you, you are not qualified to do anything with me."