Chapter Ninety-Three

Hearing Ah Sheng's voice, it was not only Qingyu, but also Qingyang.

Qing Yang was obviously stunned for a moment, and the hideous expression on his face also changed slightly, and he glared in the direction where the voice came from, Ah Sheng had already run away.

"Damn it, that black giant just now, it turned out to be you?" Qing Yang said hatefully, it had just noticed Ah Sheng, and had done something to him, but it was stopped by Qing Yu, so it didn't pursue again.

If it had known that Ah Sheng was the black giant who snatched Qingyu from it, it would have tried its best to solve Ah Sheng first.

"Tongue?" Qing Yu looked at Qing Yang, her eyes fixed on its tongue.

"Yes, it's the tongue. Ah Sheng shouted loudly, "Rip out its tongue—"

Qing Yang's face became more and more ugly.

"Aren't you immortal? I'll try to cut out your tongue and see if it grows. Qingyu said coldly.

"Qingyu!" Qing Yang shouted violently, "You know, are you really not with me?"

Qingyu No. 4 was unmoved, she raised her hands, and her ten fingers quickly sealed on her chest.

In the Ice Blue Realm, countless ice blue starlight condensed together, like an ice blue ribbon, slowly fluttering between heaven and earth.

"In that case, then don't blame me for ignoring the love of the year. Qing Yang grinded his fangs and made an ugly sound, and the sarcoma around it began to grow taller, like a wall, enclosing it in the middle.

Qing Yang hid in the sarcoma, and the monster's head and tentacles were lit with raging flames.

The ice-blue ribbon floated slowly, and the monster's tentacles swung upward, but instead of breaking it up, it was cut into pieces like pieces of paper falling onto a sharp sword.

However, although the tentacles are constantly being cut off, they are constantly being reborn.

Qing Yu's figure moved, holding an ice-blue long sword in his hand, and in a flash, it appeared on the monster's head.

"Drink!" Qing Yu exerted all his strength and stabbed a sword into the huge sarcoma.

Poof-

The long sword stabbed into the sarcoma, and surging sword qi erupted from the other end.

"Ice Blue Sword Qi!" Qing Yu let out a low sigh, and his left palm slapped out, and the majestic sword qi erupted from his palm, falling like rain on the huge sarcoma.

The sarcoma was washed away by the sword qi, revealing Qing Yang who was hiding inside.

Qing Yang's heart was pierced by the ice blue sword, and he grabbed the sword body with both hands, preventing Qing Yu from pulling it out.

Qing Yu couldn't draw the Ice Blue Sword, but instead of retreating, he took a step forward and stabbed the Ice Blue Sword into Qing Yang's heart.

At the same time, Qing Yu grabbed Qing Yang's tongue with his left hand and was about to pull it out, but unexpectedly, its tongue suddenly stretched and wrapped around Qing Yu's neck at once.

The tongue became tighter and tighter, and Qing Yu's face became a little blue. But her hand didn't let go at all, and she grabbed Qing Yang's tongue tightly.

For a while, the two were at a stalemate.

"If you keep going like this, you'll die. Qing Yang snorted.

"Even if I die, I won't let you live like this. Qingyu said with difficulty.

Qing Yang's eyes suddenly became complicated, but they quickly disappeared.

"What about this? At least, I'm still alive. Do you have to be happy if I'm dead?" Qing Yang roared, its tongue suddenly wrapping tighter, pulling Qing Yu to its face as well.

Qing Yu had exhausted all her strength, but she still couldn't pull out Qing Yang's tongue.

Slowly, Qingyu's face turned purple, and the strength in her hand slowly loosened.

The sarcoma under Qing Yang's body squirmed again, and he wanted to wrap it and Qing Yu in it.

At this moment, a burst of white light suddenly burst in.

Qing Yang didn't even look at it, and raised a tentacle to block it.

But the white light easily penetrated the tentacle and flew towards it.

Qing Yang hugged Qing Yu, his hand went around her body, and he pulled out the ice blue sword in his heart, wanting to bounce the white light away.

But a shocking scene appeared for Qing Yang, the white light was about to hit the Ice Blue Sword, but it suddenly changed direction, came around from under the Ice Blue Sword, and stabbed it into its throat impartially, and then penetrated.

"Hmm-" Qing Yang let out a muffled snort.

Qing Yu already had no strength, but he grabbed Qing Yang's tongue and pulled it out.

Qing Yang covered his throat with one hand and his mouth with the other, and Qing Yu leaned back, slipped off the monster's head, and fell into the black lake.

"No, it's impossible-" Qing Yang looked in disbelief at the direction where the white light was flying, and in the distance, Ah Sheng's sword finger was raised, and his sword aura was full of qi.

"The sword is coming!" Ah Sheng pointed with a sword point.

Qing Yang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked back, the white light flew over again, and in its eyes, there were actually illusory afterimages.

"Sword Technique! Phantom Sword Technique!" Ah Sheng let out a low roar, and the white light conjured up more afterimages.

In the face of so many afterimages, Qing Yang didn't know which one to block.

"Just you?" Qing Yang roared, and the Fiery Sword fell from the sky, burning with raging flames, enveloping Qing Yang in it.

At the same time, Qing Yang reached out and grabbed a flame from the flames.

"Blazing!"

Qing Yang waved his hand, and the flames flew towards Ah Sheng at great speed.

Bang bang bang –

The afterimages of white light slammed into the flames of the fiery sword one after another.

Qing Yang was shocked, and it slowly lowered its head and looked at its heart.

Its heart had just been pierced by the Ice Blue Sword, and after pulling out the Ice Blue Sword, the wound quickly recovered.

However, now in its chest, a broken sword about a foot long was actually inserted.

Looking at the scorching sword again, the raging flames have been completely extinguished, and there is a hole in the sword body.

Qing Yang's fiery sword was actually pierced by this short sword.

On the other side, the shadow fire was extinguished.

Ah Sheng's legs were weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks.

"Without a tongue, are you still immortal?" Ah Sheng looked at Qing Yang and gasped heavily.

Qing Yang was stunned, it touched its mouth, and then remembered that its tongue had been pulled out by Qing Yu.

"No, it can't be!" Qing Yang couldn't believe that its monster body would be broken.

"Sword, sword!" Ah Sheng called, and the remnant sword flew out of Qing Yang's heart.

"Wow-" Qing Yang spat out a mouthful of black blood, and it looked at its heart, where the hole was always there and had not healed again.

The flames between heaven and earth quickly extinguished, and after the green rain fell into the black lake, the ice blue starlight in the sky gradually dimmed.

The Ice Blue Realm and the Burning Sword Domain collapsed.

The monster's tentacles began to shrink, and the sarcoma on its head dried up, and finally sank, leaving only half of Qingyang's body, floating on the surface of the lake.

Qing Yang slowly turned his head and saw the green rain floating not far away. He stretched out his hand, trying to grab Qingyu, but after his hand was raised, his fingers grabbed it, and finally he fell weakly.

"Qingyu—"