Chapter 139: The Great Situation

Zhao Shaoqing exhaled a breath of turbid air on the spot, just now she investigated the situation of 'Su Xiaolian', although she successfully killed the strong man with the scar, it cost an ice crystal. However, Zhao Shaoqing was not distressed, although it would take some time to condense the cold qi of the Dark Fruit into ice crystals, but this Dark Fruit could be seen everywhere, and for monks, the most was in the world.

According to the records of the cultivation world, the oldest monk in the Yuan infant period lived to be 1,000 years old, and as long as he did not die by himself, it was more than enough to live to be 800 years old.

Zhao Shaoqing is now twenty-five years old, and in the mouths of many monks, he can only be called a junior. Like Su Ling, Su Daohe and others, which one has lived for almost a hundred years, in Zhao Shaoqing's eyes, in fact, she shouldn't call them cousins, she should call them grandfather.

After a few breaths, 'Su Xiaolian' shrugged her head and returned to Zhao Shaoqing's side, and was ravaged by Zhao Shaoqing again, although she let out a few whimpering dissatisfactions, she was still pressed to the ground by Zhao Shaoqing and became Zhao Shaoqing's cushion.

"There shouldn't be any problems over there!"

Seeing the air waves rolling in the sky, several rays of light intertwined, and a few angry howls came from time to time, speaking of which, Zhao Shaoqing had no bottom.

As a pitch-black figure fell from the sky after the three incense sticks and smashed a huge pit in front of the woods, Zhao Shaoqing knew that the dust had settled on this farce.

"Your Highness is all right!"

"Hmmm! How are you. ”

Ji Xin panted and landed in front of Zhao Shaoqing from a high altitude, she didn't expect that this thief boss was so powerful that he could fight with her for so long.

"In addition to consuming most of the Xuan Qi, I didn't suffer any injuries, how should Your Highness deal with this person!"

"Kill it!"

Zhao Shaoqing's eyes were glowing with purple light, and the sword in her hand was already ready to move, speaking of which, she had not yet killed a monk in the Mahayana period. Moreover, this thief leader is extremely sinister, cruel and bloodthirsty, and Zhao Shaoqing does not have any psychological burden to kill.

"Your Highness, do you want to ask first, such a big Hungry Wolf Mountain Demon Group must still have remnants left, it is better to ask and cut off the root cause!"

"I already know where!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword in Zhao Shaoqing's hand moved, the long sword in his hand was raised high, and a sword slashed at the thief who fell in the huge pit.

Sizzle.

A huge blue sword light swept by, and the long half-crescent-shaped sword qi was like a storm, with a surging momentum, cutting the giant pit in half, and the woods behind the giant pit made a roaring wind sound, and the amazing aura drew a long path in the woods, and the number on both sides of the long path fell to both sides, this sword was like heavenly might.

"Your Highness's superb swordsmanship is really admirable!"

When Ji Xin saw Zhao Shaoqing's sword, his image of Zhao Shaoqing changed again, and he originally thought that His Royal Highness Youji only had a special physique and could manipulate the cold, and he was not afraid of the cold. I didn't expect to be able to cultivate a good sword.

"Let's go, this thief's lair is a hundred miles west of here! There were about three hundred more people. ”

patted 'Su Xiaolian' under his buttocks, and 'Su Xiaolian' wailed and turned into a black sword and flew into Zhao Shaoqing's falling ring. This time once again refreshed Ji Xin's three views.

I've never seen a sword that can transform into a human, and it's not an exaggeration to compare it to a heavenly immortal weapon!

Retracting his thoughts, Ji Xin obediently followed Zhao Shaoqing's ass and flew west.

A hundred miles is not far for a Yuanying monk who can fly, and it takes about a few sticks of incense to fly.

"Your Highness, how did you learn about the lair?"

Standing on a tall tree and seeing the cooking smoke burning not far away, Ji Xin finally said the question in his heart. Originally, she thought that His Highness had forced other bandits, but now it seems that this is obviously not the case. His Royal Highness even knew the blind spot of this bandit's cottage very clearly.

"I can see anyone's mind!"

There was a chill in her faint words, and when it reached Ji Xin's ears, she couldn't help but shiver. Being able to see thoughts, how is it possible, what kind of martial arts is this?

Seeing Zhao Shaoqing's cold eyes, Ji Xin immediately stopped his nonsense and hurriedly knelt up: "Your Highness, the villain is dead, and it is a capital crime to speculate on His Highness's martial arts!" ”

"Okay, no matter what task Ji Yuanchun gave you, now you don't care, now there is still a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage in this village, wait for the next punch to kill him!"

Shaking his hand, Zhao Shaoqing didn't take what Ji Xin said seriously, since he had the skill of knowing his heart, Zhao Shaoqing habitually released it to identify the truth and falsehood of the words.

Of course, this is very consuming mental energy, and since she left the underground palace, she has used her mind skills less. For Ji Xin, she still trusts her very much.

"The one who is in the infancy is the one who stands at the top of the head, and he killed him with one punch, and the rest of the miscellaneous fish will be handed over to my sacrificial sword."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Although Zhao Shaoqing forgave her, Ji Xin couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, any of her thoughts would be monitored by Zhao Shaoqing, that is, the task that Young Master Ji Yuanchun gave her at the beginning had already been exposed.

Then he rejoiced, but fortunately, His Royal Highness Youji magnanimously forgave his mistakes.

Ji Xin stood up, turned into a rainbow light, and instantly flashed in front of the Yuanying Monk, and the yellow light emitted from his fist didn't look simple.

The infant monk was slightly stunned when he saw the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, and when he reacted, the yellow light had already bombarded in front of him.

There was no scream, the process was very short, and even the infant monk did not even feel the pain of death, so he turned into powder in the yellow light and completely disappeared into this world.

Ji Xin's blasted qi wave destroyed the Yuanying Monk and continued to rush forward.

Bang!

A bang came from the high wall of the stockade, and a huge fist print appeared on the wall, and with a cracking sound, the high black wall collapsed.

"Enemy attack!"

Screams came from all over the village, obviously stunned by Ji Xin's sudden punch.

"You don't want to come here!"

A woman in a fine costume walked slowly on the high city wall with a blue sword in her hand. With his left hand, he shook off the blood from his sword and continued to walk forward with light steps. The purple light that bloomed in her eyes was colder than the light emitted by the dark tree, what kind of eyes were they, as if her heart and intestines were pinched in the palm of her hand, and she only needed to hold her own life.

"Spare me!"

didn't care whether they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, just repeated the sword swing again and again, one after another screams, Zhao Shaoqing was almost paralyzed, the wicked should be killed, this is her purpose.

In fact, Li Xiuyuan was wrong, the real right one was Lou Xiao, she was not a kind person, she didn't swing her long sword for a long time, but she lost her own heart, and now she listened to Lou Xiao's teachings and was more sure of her own heart, her own sword!

How ridiculous it is to make a butcher who kills a pig no longer eat meat.

Just repeated the swing of the sword again and again, without any expression on her face, until Ji Xin appeared in front of her, a chill appeared in her sword, and ice froze. With the sound of cold ice crumbling, Zhao Shaoqing withdrew the Cold Cry Sword into its scabbard.

The most convenient place for the Crying Sword is here, there is no need to wipe the sword body after killing, just wash it with ice.

"Your Highness, I have just used my divine sense to investigate, and there are still a group of people in the cellar."

"Those are the women and children who have been taken captive, you go and release them, and then take them down there and wait for me, I have something to do."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Shaoqing walked down with his sword and entered another cellar.

When she used her mind to check on the thief boss before, she found something interesting! And it was related to some of the things she'd seen before.

After entering the cellar, there is a door with some strange symbols carved on it.

It was a formation, and the array in the hands of the elders of the alliance that Zhao Shaoqing saw before the Southern Regions entered the secret realm was like this.

Zhao Shaoqing spread out his right hand, and there were three pendant rings in the palm of his hand, which were the items left behind by the three thieves after their deaths.

Take out the keys in the pendant ring and insert them into the corresponding leaks of the array disk.

With a flash of light, the door slowly opened.

How could a thief leader have such a thing, and how could those three fools have the ability to build such a complex array.

As the door opened, a picture came into view, Zhao Shaoqing's pupils contracted, and he stared at the picture speechless.

She sat on the floor, her hands on her chest and her fists, thinking in disbelief about what she had seen.

"Hehehe, Lian...... Is this even in your game? ”

Zhao Shaoqing smiled bitterly, slowly stood up and carefully put the picture into his falling ring.

Looking more closely at the other treasures inside, all of them were arranged by the man, and he was just walking according to his plan.

"Yin and Yang Penpole Diagram!"

Seeing the yin-yang fish hanging high above his head, Zhao Shaoqing had lost his original surprise.

Since it was the man's hand, she wouldn't be surprised that anything appeared here.

There is also a pair of ground-level fist gloves, which seems to be the spiritual weapon prepared for Ji Xin, this man who takes the world as a chess game, and counts the demon clan into it.

This is the fourth floor, so what's the next floor?

Everything is a mystery!

Zhao Shaoqing became interested in her father, whom she had never met. What exactly is this man setting all this for? The human race, the demon race, and the demon race were all calculated by him, in order to get it, what is it?

Such a man should have stood at the top of the world, why is he so hard calculating his daughter and calculating the world.

Could it be?

Zhao Shaoqing came up with a bold idea, even Gu Qingqinjun was counted in it, and he would think of some of the words that Su Ling had said to her in the Su family, could it be that all of this was related to the Outer Immortal Realm?

She suddenly became curious about it all!