"Hahaha, do you think you've won?" Bai Lu let out an indescribable mockery.

With that sword just now, Zhao Shaoqing wiped out all the combat power except for Bai Lu, but why did he laugh? Zhao Shaoqing stared at the laughing man in front of him silently, full of doubts.

"Brute, don't get up yet!" Bai Lu scolded angrily, and the wind-chasing eagle who had obviously been stabbed in the heart by Zhao Shaoqing with a sword slowly stood up again, his eyes were even more bloodthirsty than before.

Zhao Shaoqing condensed a black qi in her hand, she was a little surprised, there was no soul fluctuation of this wind chasing eagle here, so this wind chasing eagle did not rely on evil magic to resurrect.

The dead are reborn? How is this possible. After living in Hades for so long, she couldn't believe it.

"Hahaha, aren't you surprised!"

Bai Lu wiped the cheek that had been cut by the Hanhai Sword before, licked the blood on his fingers with his tongue, revealing a fierce light on his face, and swung the flame spear in his hand.

"Yanyue!"

The half-moon-shaped fiery red crescent flew out on Bai Lu's sweep, Zhao Shaoqing had to say that Bai Lu's strength was really strong, and Ji Xin, who she had known before, belonged to a level of powerhouse.

Maybe in the past, she would indeed be very difficult, but now, hehe, Bai Lu and Lei Ci are separated by 108,000 miles. If it weren't for the Wind Chasing Eagle interfering with her Thousand Miles Sword Immortal Technique, it is estimated that she would be able to slash Bai Lu under the sword with a hundred moves.

Zhao Shaoqing swung out the soft Hanhai Sword with his right hand to stop the hot moon, and the Cold Cry Sword in his left hand pierced into the body of the Wind Chasing Eagle that swooped over.

A strange feeling spread from the sword to Zhao Shaoqing's left hand, which was not like the feeling of penetrating the flesh, but more like inserting the sword into the soil without any hindrance.

Zhao Shaoqing's wrist was at one end, and the cold crying sword on his left hand pulled out a sword flower, and split the small wind-chasing eagle in half horizontally.

With a flick of his right hand, Yan Yue was thrown away, and this strange wind-chasing eagle attracted Zhao Shaoqing's attention.

The sword just now was covered with a little ice sword intent, and under the destruction of the sword intent, the eagle was still resurrected, but it was much slower than the first time.

Like a puppet made of clay, the body of the wind-chasing eagle slowly wriggled and crawled together, and finally it was perfect again.

It has no flesh and blood, Zhao Shaoqing didn't even see its bones after splitting it in half, everything is so weird, it seems to have no body, the whole thing is clay sculpture.

"Hahaha, stupid! This eagle of mine has awakened the ancient bloodline and has a special ability, controlling sand, it turns its body into sand, and you can't hurt it no matter how you cut it! ”

"Sand sculptures?" Zhao Shaoqing stared at the wind-chasing eagle that had fully recovered with a strange expression, and couldn't help but cry out in his mouth.

Although what Zhao Shaoqing said was not wrong, Bai Lu felt that this word in Zhao Shaoqing's mouth made him feel uncomfortable!

"Die!"

Bai Lu inserted the spear into the ground, his palm turned black, and he hit Zhao Shaoqing closely, his palm rubbed in the air to produce a raging flame, close to Zhao Shaoqing, and roared: "Tie Shan!" ”

Zhao Shaoqing's Xuan Qi condensed on his legs, constantly avoiding Bai Lu's fire fist, and in front of being forced to the door of the palace, Zhao Shaoqing suddenly volleyed into the air, the eyes of the wind chasing eagle were full of killing intent, and a pair of iron claws grabbed Zhao Shaoqing's cold crying sword.

Zhao Shaoqing twisted around, the Xuan Qi on his legs burst out, and a half-moon-shaped sword light slashed out from Zhao Shaoqing's drawing, and the long sword light slashed across Bai Lu's right sideburns, taking away a little of his hair.

Secretly sighed for a pity, if the sword qi that had just been slashed with the sword step was more accurate, Bai Lu would have been cut in two by her.

"It's dangerous!"

Bai Lu wiped the cold sweat on his head, and touched his right sideburn with palpitations, his eyes became even colder, this matter has exceeded his imagination, so many people have died, the family will definitely send someone to find out, he has given up the idea of capturing Zhao Shaoqing alive, this matter, there must be a result.

"Soul Slayer."

Bai Lu had completely let go, a stream of energy flew out of his hand, and a powerful aura came from the air.

Zhao Shaoqing squinted her eyes, silently staring at the powerful aura that was constantly approaching her in the air, and a huge black palm pressed towards Zhao Shaoqing with soaring black qi and terrifying firelight.

The biggest difference between the Mahayana period and the Yuan Infant is that the Mahayana Venerable has the ability to incite the power of heaven and earth, and the palm that descends from the sky is with the help of heavenly power.

"Humph!" With a cold snort, three spirit beads flew out of his body, imprisoning the sand sculpture that could not die in place.

Zhao Shaoqing, who was staring at Tianwei with both eyes, moved at this time, and her left hand slowly raised, as if she was brewing something. A powerful sword intent soared into the sky on her body.

"Kyushu is disillusioned, the underworld is rising, the heavenly way is magnificent, and the earth mother is among them. The qi of the eight spirits converges in the Danzhong, one gas and three turbidities! ”

Three spirit beads flew out of the gourd, suspended around Zhao Shaoqing, with sword intent in her eyes, and her left hand had already quietly swung the sword.

"Yan returns!"

Dayan's wailing cry appeared in the center of the huge black palm in an instant, it was a small sword qi, but it was also a majestic sword qi, it was absorbing the huge energy in the huge palm.

Shout!

After the sword light split the palm in half, it returned to Zhao Shaoqing's sword again. Zhao Shaoqing raised his right hand, the ribbon fluttering, and the soft and boneless Hanhai Sword had already faced Bai Lu, who was still panting.

The sky was split in half, no, no, it was the clouds in the sky that were cut in half. Although it was very small, the sword mark that was split in half by a sword mark could not be faked.

It's raining?

Bai Lu stretched out his tongue and licked the water droplets that fell on the back of his hand, and looked up at the sky, ah. It's the white clouds that are divided into two halves crying!

"Goodbye!"

Yes, goodbye!

Bai Lu spit out a mouthful of blood, his heart was pierced by several silver filaments at some point, his bloody heart was pierced into the silver filaments and blossomed, and a frost flower was born, and the hot blood in his heart dripped to the ground along the petals of the other side flower, very cold!

"Xiaolu, let's pretend to be a family together!"

"Xiaolu, here you go, the steamed buns I secretly brought out from home, don't let my father find out!"

"Xiaolu, when I grow up, I will be your bride, and you will be my husband."

"I'm sorry Xiaolu, my father won't let me interact with you anymore."

"Xiaolu, I'm sorry, I'm going to marry the monarch of the Song Kingdom, I'm sorry, let's not meet again!"

Why? Will I still see that small figure, does she still live in the bottom of my heart? That beautiful girl, that beautiful woman

"Xiao Zhi, what are you thinking?" The boy sitting under the tree asked.

"I'm thinking, now that we've all set foot on the fairy road, how long can we be together!" Bai Zhi smiled and lay in the arms of the young man, gently stroking his cheek.

"We can live until the day the immortal road collapses!"

"Then we can always be together!" Bai Zhi said with a grin, she got up from the young man's arms, and spun her body in the peach blossoms fluttering in the sky.

"Hahaha, we'll always be together!"

Three thousand peach blossoms, three thousand stories.

The sudden breeze blew the peach blossoms, they were running, chasing the petals swaying in the wind, they were playing with each other, looking at the clouds in the sky!

"You say, when you grow up, will you be my Langjun!"

"Then, I think I'll be very happy!" The young man smiled with a blushing face.

He hugged the giggling girl from behind and pressed his cheek against the girl's hair, feeling the warmth of her arms alone.

"Xiaolu, I'm sorry, let's not meet again!"

"Why? Have you forgotten the original vows? You said that you want to be my bride, for the rest of your life, and go on forever, why! ”

"I'm sorry, as the heir of the Bai family, I have my own responsibilities."

"Why!"

The door slammed shut, and the high iron door seemed to completely cut off the karma between the two, with his back to this end and her back to the other.

On the seventh day of July, he watched her car ride slowly into the palace gate, that day, the carriage and horses were very beautiful, and she was very desolate!

When he entered the palace gate and walked beside Bai Ze, he saw the original girl again, and his appearance was still the same. She became an old woman with a wrinkled face, sitting at the palace gate and looking at the sky from afar, wondering if she was reminiscing about her youth.

"Hello, have you ever seen a girl named Bai Zhi in the harem?"

"I'm sorry, I haven't seen it!"

Besides, we will never see each other again!

Maybe it was revenge, he stole the key to the treasury from Bai Ze and took all the spirit plants and elixir inside. In the war between the north and the south, he spent all his assets to quietly forcibly build a teleportation array of the enchantment, leading those barbaric patriots to slaughter the people of Wu State, just to give Bai Ze a headache.

He deliberately added the blood of mortals who committed the "ghost" to Bai Ze's sachet, as he expected, Bai Ze really suffered from the "ghost", seeing Bai Ze dying on the bed, he felt the pleasure of revenge, he smiled slightly, and in the end, he won after all!

"That's all the memory! There is something sad about hateful people! Let's go to reincarnation! ”

Zhao Shaoqing let go of the soul he was holding in his hand and let him disappear between heaven and earth, and from then on, there was one less person named Bai Lu in this world.

The wind chasing carved by the mixed spirit bead uniform into the jade void green gourd, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Alas, I just came to help, but I was indeed involved in such a conspiracy, and now Bai Lu is also dead, but I seem to have lost."

Zhao Shaoqing killed Bai Lu, the corpse in this place and the elixir lost in the treasury, no matter how they said it, they would not believe that they were such an outsider.

"Come!"

Zhao Shaoqing's heart moved, the water spirit bead and the spirit flag returned to her hands, stepping on the wind under her feet, rising in the air, seeing the black armor army that was constantly rushing to the palace, as well as one after another strong people, Zhao Shaoqing couldn't help but sigh.

"This time I jumped into the Yellow River, and I couldn't wash it off."