Chapter 62, drunk dreams and death swords are easy to cold

Xiao Yuzhen hadn't gone far yet, when Jiang Yuan slashed the earth-shattering sword, she looked back into the distance, she was very worried about Ping Qingjue in her heart, the cold wind was blowing, and her clothes were encouraging, she turned around and quickened her pace, not in a hurry to escape, but couldn't wait, to wait for him.

Qingyang, why bother to stay, Qianshan Lao Camel couldn't wait, after hearing Jiang Yuan's order, like an arrow from the string, he rushed out and chased after Xiao Yuzhen, today no matter what, he would have captured Wuji, if it weren't for the fear of Ping Qingjue, they would have already taken action to seize Wuji, as long as the whereabouts of the five-colored stone were found out from Wuji's brain, Qingyang would break Wuji's body into thousands of pieces, and he was no longer a cultivator.

Although the cultivation of the three of them is not as good as Xiao Yuzhen, but now that Xiao Yuzhen is seriously injured, the three of them are besieging together, Xiao Yuzhen is difficult to parry, and it is not difficult to take away the obstacles.

'Whew', Ping Qingjue spit out a breath of cool air, and said with a smile: "A jar of wine is drunk for nothing, but your sword is very cool, other than that, I don't think it's anything powerful, even the sword in my hand is constantly chopping, and I spit out a mouthful of blood, are you an artifact?"

Jiang Yuan's face was distorted, he mobilized his true qi, pushed it towards his wrist, the blue fire sword in his hand roared, he didn't understand, what method Ping Qingjue used, with an ordinary sword to resist his artifact, was provoked by Ping Qingjue's words, and his anger was even stronger, gritting his teeth and saying: "Win the old man, say big things again!" and pressed Ping Qingjue's sword back, and Ping Qingjue's sword instantly condensed a layer of ice.

Ping Qingjue said contemptuously: "I never say big things, it's just that you don't want to admit it!", the ice on the sword exploded instantly, and the 'Northern Yin Fire' was violently shaken away, and then, the white light flashed, and a sword qi stuck to the ground, slashing like lightning towards the few people chasing Xiao Yuzhen in the distance.

Qingyang and the others had already taken precautions, and when they heard the sound behind them, they hurriedly flew to dodge, but they were still slow and were hit by the sword qi, but because they were too far apart, the sword qi had become the end of the strong crossbow, and these people used their true qi to protect their bodies, although they were knocked down, it was not a big problem.

The people who watched from a distance were all amazed, an ordinary sword actually shook the artifact, and at will a sword knocked down three strong men in the period of the Dao three hundred zhang away, what kind of strength is that, the 'Fighting Wine Sword God' is really not a waste of fame, today is a long insight.

"You can't control so much anymore, pass this sword first!" The blue dragon stabbed in the face, the temperature dropped sharply, and the momentum was overwhelming, wanting to devour the person in front of him.

'Bang', resounding in the sky, broken ice flew horizontally, the cold air surging and rolling, dazzling, the 'Northern Yin Fire' was once again resisted by the blade of the sword, the blue flame was hideous, the anger was uncontrollable, biting the blade of the sword, the sword body was gradually bent, and it could be broken at any time.

Ping Qingjue's long hair fluttered, his clothes were dignified, and he shouted, "Be careful!" With a shock to his wrist, the sword that was about to be broken, with a buzzing sound, suddenly straightened, and a sword qi along the sword body of the 'Northern Yin Fire' drew out a firelight, shooting towards Jiang Yuan, between the lightning and flint, Jiang Yuan hurriedly turned his true qi and condensed into a thick piece of ice in front of him. Poof, the sword qi broke through the big hole in the bowl, and the remaining momentum was unabated, and he shot at the door urgently, Jiang Yuan saw that it was not good, his head twisted back, and he dodged the sword qi, and the silver beard was swept away by the sharp sword wind, and Jiang Yuan was shocked into a cold sweat.

At the same time, the sword of the 'Northern Yin Fire' burst out, Ping Qingjue's body quickly flew away, dodging the flames, and with a 'whew', the sword spewed out more than ten zhang of blue flames, and the surrounding air suddenly froze, shattering with a 'click', and crackling and falling on a piece of ice, extremely cold.

At this time, Qingyang and the others, who were chasing Xiao Yuzhen, had disappeared into the mountains and forests in the distance, and some people wanted to chase them, but they were afraid of Ping Qingjue's sword qi and did not dare to leave.

Ping Qingjue stood with his sword in his hand, looked at the mountains and forests where Xiao Yuzhen disappeared, and said to Jiang Yuan with an angry face: "I have already let you make three moves, your artifact can't beat me, I don't want to kill you, take people away quickly!"

If Jiang Yuan can't find the five-color stone, Xu Shi can't explain it, now as long as he drags Ping Qingjue, Qingyang and the others will take away the obstacle from Xiao Yuzhen's hands, and after only three moves, he hasn't done his best, the outcome is undecided, how can he give up, he smiled fiercely: "What you said is really ugly, no wonder Leng Muxue would rather choose to jump off this martyrdom cliff and commit suicide than forgive you!" In the other hand, a blue long sword was transformed, and two three-zhang long flames intertwined in front of him, like two dragon tails that were about to break free with both hands.

This is the eternal pain of Ping Qingjue, the reason why he has been drunk and dreamed of death for so many years, and his heart is disheartened, because his heart fell off the cliff with the clear shadow, and today is here, just because a full eighteen years have passed since that day.

Ping Qingjue's sword eyebrows condensed, his eyes shot a cold light, and he said coldly: "It seems that you want to die!" With a kick under his feet, the flying sand became angry, the green shadow crossed the sky, and the white light pierced the blue shadow.

Jiang Yuan roared angrily, setting off a cold current, the two swords danced, the long dragon churned, and met the thin white light, "Bang!" "Bang!" There were two earth-shattering collisions, and the fire light rose to the sky, and after that, the sword qi and cold qi poured out, one overshadowed the other, and the onlookers could no longer see the figures of the two, and the rumbling sound was endless, and the sword qi shot out from time to time, splitting the ground into a hundred-zhang-long crack, and the blue flames that gushed out turned the ground into cold ice.

How many encounters, no one can tell, only in a moment, Jiang Yuan's body is like an arrow off the string, bounced out, blue flames across the sky, gradually disillusioned, after landing, the feet kicked the ground hard, kicked up dust, flew to both sides, slid out a hundred zhang away, only to stabilize the body, the body trembled, spit blood.

The cold air was blocked, and Ping Qingjue still maintained the posture of knocking Jiang Yuan away with a sword, pointing at Jiang Yuan in the distance, his eyes were cold, his hair was flying, and he was indescribably lonely and desolate.

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Xiao Yuzhen had already entered the mountains and forests, and when he saw Qingyang and others chasing after him, he ordered his disciples: "Stop them!" grabbed Wu Barrier with one hand, grabbed Qin Moyao with the other, and ran away.

Where are the disciples of Cangshan who are the opponents of Qingyang and the others, after a few moves, more than half of them were killed and injured, and they couldn't stop them for a moment, seeing Qingyang and the three chasing Xiao Yuzhen.

The forest is verdant, frightened birds are flying, thorns are overgrown, poisonous insects are hidden, Xiao Yuzhen turned over the mountains and forests, stepped on the wide river, looked back, and saw that Qingyang and the others had chased after them, knowing that they could not outrun them with the two of them, and only by solving them could they take the two of them to where to wait for Ping Qingjue, thinking of this, he threw Wuji and Qin Moyao into the grass by the river, turned around, and stood upright, already holding the dark black short sword in his hand.

Qingyang saw that Xiao Yuzhen turned around, ready to duel with them, stopped by the river, and said Lang Lang: "You are seriously injured, you will definitely not be able to fight us, I advise you to hand over the obstacles, we are not to blame for the past, you go back to Cangshan, and still be your Virgin!"

Xiao Yu Zhen Gege sneered: "Even if you dare to threaten this palace, if you say this to you, this palace will never keep you today!"

Qingyang made a look, why bother to stay and spread out from the left side, the old camel of the thousand mountains spread out from the right side, and the three of them flew on the water, stirring up three silver snakes and surrounding Xiao Yuzhen.

Xiao Yuzhen was running, his black sleeves danced, like a black butterfly flying, and three darts flew out in different directions, shooting at the three of them.

The three of them had already prepared, the old camel of Qianshan turned the chain, knocked the darts flying towards him, and shrank his head, like a turtle rolling on the water, 'hula', the chain was attached to the water, like a water snake, galloping towards Xiao Yuzhen.

Qingyang's long sword was already in his hand, the sword light flashed, and the 'bell' buzzed, bounced the dart away, one foot a little, the rabbit rose and fell, and the long sword blade fell from the sky, stabbing at Xiao Yuzhen.

Why bother to see a dart shoot, the body is vertical, burrowed into the water, and disappears.

Xiao Yuzhen's eyes swept around, his body flew lightly, like Chang'e running to the moon, dodging the water snake, the light of the short sword appeared, facing Qingyang, 'sonorous', the two swords intersected, sparks shot out, black true qi rushed towards Qingyang, Qingyang did not dare to slack off, took advantage of the momentum to fly, at this time the chain turned around, jumped out of the water, and pierced behind Xiao Yuzhen, Xiao Yuzhen's shadow flipped, dodged the chain, and kicked lightly on the chain cone,' With a bang, the chain shot towards the old camel of Qianshan, the chain passed Xiao Yuzhen's kick, lost control, and the old camel hurriedly flew out of another chain to block it, and with a 'boring bang', the two chains collided together, and the strong wind opened.

Xiao Yuzhen's body was just about to fall to the water, only to see that under the water, a black shadow flashed, and with a 'boom', the sharp hook broke through the water, like a dragon going out to sea, accompanied by a strange laugh, stabbing Xiao Yuzhen who fell.

Xiao Yuzhen snorted coldly, her body turned upside down, and she swooped down, the 'bell' short sword resisted the iron hook, and the sparks burst out, which shocked why bother to stay, Xiao Yuzhen took advantage of the momentum to jump high, but she was also shocked all over her body, and the meridians were broken a lot, and the root of her teeth was bitten, and she flicked her hand back, and flew out a dart, shooting at her feet.

Why bother to leave the bones all over the body as if they were falling apart, before they regained consciousness, the darts shot vigorously again, and hurriedly waved the iron hook to intercept the darts, with a 'bell' sound, the arm was sore and numb, and the iron hook came out of his hand, only to know that the difference in strength was too great, and Xiao Yuzhen was still invincible to him when he was seriously injured.

Xiao Yuzhen's feet stepped lightly on the water, not touching the water, the reflection was still unruly, staring coldly at the three people who were hesitating on the water, Gege sneered: "If you take another step, I will make you a floating corpse on the water!"

Qingyang's thoughts were flying, the three of them besieged together, and were easily resolved by Xiao Yuzhen, this kind of strength, only Jiang Yuan can defeat, they can die if they are negligent, although Xiao Yuzhen is injured, but there is still some strength left, only to avoid its sharp spirit, siege consumption, there is a chance of victory, the plan has been decided, why bother to stay, Qianshan old camel made a gesture, the two of them understood, and the three of them rushed to Xiao Yuzhen at the same time.

Xiao Yuzhen had already guessed their thoughts, and swiped on the water with one foot, causing a splash several feet high, covering the three of them head-on, and his sleeves flew at the same time, dozens of steel needles shot out sharply.

When the three of them saw the splash in front of them, they didn't know what Xiao Yuzhen wanted to do, and when they reacted, it was too late, the purpose of the splash was to confuse their eyes, and the steel needle came later, hiding in it, making them unrecognizable.

The three of them couldn't avoid the splashes in the sky, and hurriedly waved their weapons to resist, but there were too many water droplets, and it was impossible to block them all, and with a 'poof' sound, a steel-colored piece entered the old camel's left arm, perhaps because his weapon was more clumsy, resisting these splashes, for some laborious reasons, the old camel screamed miserably and covered his left arm.

Qingyang and why stay relatively relaxed, the weapon jingled, although there were water droplets on the body, but did not hit the steel needle, after the splash, Qingyang saw the old camel in the needle, hurriedly shouted, "Take your hand away!" The old camel was in pain, and for unknown reasons, he put down the hand covering the wound, only to see Qingyang's sword light flash, and watched his arm fly to the sky, and fell into the water, the blood on the left shoulder of the old camel surged, and he screamed in the sky.

"Gege, there is no poison on my steel needle!" Xiao Yuzhen flew out of the water, leaving a sentence.

The old camel screamed and was furious: "Qingyang, I'm going to dig out your heart!" didn't stop the bleeding, picked up the chains, and smashed it at Qingyang.