Shaoyi looked at his back and said, "Is Xiaolongjun afraid of revealing his true skills in front of the gods?"

Qing Yan stopped, and Xuan Yi was surprised to find that the expression on his face could be described as solemn, Qing Yan actually had such an expression?

"I don't want to show my true skills in front of you. Qing Yan said in a low voice.

Shaoyi smiled: "Xiaolongjun is so scruples about me, I am really flattered, but the current situation is special, why not put down the mustard and work together to get rid of the demon?"

Qing Yan said coldly: "Whether you kill the demon or not has nothing to do with me. ”

The spirit chief was so anxious that he almost jumped up: "Xiaolongjun, you can't say that! This Huai Demon is so weird, if you have the means to get rid of it, please help!"

Where did Qing Yan pay attention to him.

Zhixi whispered: "I just said that he is modest, and his willfulness is exactly the same as Xuanyi." ”

Since you have made a move, but you haven't done it thoroughly, what should you do if you leave this mess?

The spirit officials smiled and sighed: "No way, we have to think of something." ”

But watching the Huai Demon being pierced into a hedgehog again and again, and recondensing his body again and again, those powerful generals and emperors in the upper realm have a way, but when they come down, this Huai Demon will already run away, oh no, it looks like the face of the God Realm will be lost all today.

The spirit official was still stalking Qing Yan, and he wouldn't let him go no matter what, in the hustle and bustle, Fu Cang pulled out Chunjun, and wiped the sword body with his fingertips, as if in response to his touch, Chunjun made a low humming sound.

The legendary noble sword of the sky, the Gonggong Maharaja was terrified, but he had no way to use it to completely remove the Huai Demon in front of him, he knew that it was not that Chunjun was not strong enough, but that he was not strong enough.

He has always been a bit of a lazy nature, practicing kendo casually, never forced, not to mention that he has a very good talent, and he has not encountered any difficult to break through the realm so far, but at this moment, for some reason, he actually gave birth to a competitive spirit, which made the divine power in his body fluctuate endlessly, and suddenly there was a trace of comprehension that could only be understood.

The heavy wheezing sound of the Huai Demon pulled back Fu Cang's consciousness, and when he looked down, the pale ice on the face of this Huai Demon had melted, and his eyes were rolling, sometimes staring at Zhixi, sometimes staring at Yanxia on the ground, but more staring at Xuanyi in Qing Yan's arms.

His face gradually turned into black ash, one by one flew up, silently floating towards Xuanyi, Fu Cang frowned, suddenly threw the sword lightly, the blue sword of the sky was erected in the palm and slowly turned, the sword body was brilliant, not to be forced to see, Chunjun suddenly turned into a golden dragon, circled in mid-air, aimed at the Huai demon on the ground opened his mouth and swallowed it, the dragon body swayed, and in an instant it turned back into a sword and fell in his palm, and the Huai demon on the ground was gone, only the ground was full of broken ice.

A terrible scream came from the sword body, and suddenly there was no sound, and a thin line of blood dripped down Chunjun, staining the candle shade and white snow on the ground.

The gods were silent for a moment, and Zhixi couldn't help but gasp: "Senior Brother Fucang...... Is this the legendary sword qi dragon of the Chinese Xu clan?"

Fu Cang's face turned pale, he had practiced sword qi at home countless times in the past half a year, and he almost failed once, but he didn't expect it to be achieved overnight this time, but his body couldn't bear this consumption, and his eyes turned black.

He settled down and arched his hand: "It's just a fluke, the Huai Demon is trapped in Chunjun, and he must be unable to escape, so he can take it to the Criminal Department with peace of mind, and now send Senior Sister Yanxia back first." ”

The spirit officials were greatly relieved at this time, and the spirit officer's face was full of tears of relief: "Fucang Shenjun's sword qi dragon is so beautiful!

Qing Yan looked at it for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Ah Yi, are you fighting with this Fucang Divine Monarch?"

Xuanyi's face fell: "Qi Nan even told you this? His mouth is really getting more and more broken." ”

Qing Yan said: "Qi Nan is full of praise for him, now it seems that there is really some truth, Hua Xu's sword qi dragon is not simple." Why do you want to fight with him? Hua Xu has a good reputation, and it is not a good thing to offend him. ”

Xuanyi said lightly: "I just want to offend him, I just don't like him." ”

Qing Yan glanced at her meaningfully, this child had never annoyed anyone like this since she was a child, not so much that she was full of resentment towards Fucang Shenjun, but that she regarded him as an opponent. She has always been willful and reckless to others, and once she encounters someone who not only refuses to let but bite back, she will exert all her strength to suppress him.

He said softly, "Did he bully you?

Xuanyi thought for a while: "I'll clean him up myself." ”

The expected answer, she has always been strong and conceited, almost never begging for help, thinking that there is nothing in the world that she can't do, but after all, the four wilds and eight wildernesses are strength to speak, Fucang Shenjun is proficient in swordsmanship, first-class skills, if he has the heart to bully Xuanyi, she is still young, and she doesn't like fists and feet, and there is no possibility of resistance.

Qing Yan laughed in his heart: "How do you clean it up?

Xuanyi was stunned by the question, he didn't ask, she felt that she had a bad idea to help Cang, and as soon as he asked, she felt that she actually lost miserably every time. To be honest, she didn't know what she wanted, as if she just wanted to see Fu Cang tremble with anger but couldn't do anything about her, but unfortunately most of their situations so far were reversed.

Qing Yan rubbed her hair, suddenly put her down, turned around and walked towards Fucang, and arched his hand: "Fucang Shenjun, Fang Cai's sword gasification dragon opened my eyes, and it was really powerful." I heard that your sword is the sword of the sky, can you lend me a look?"

Fu Cang met his eyes, and the little dragon monarch looked at him with that thoughtful gaze again, his gaze moved backwards and landed on Xuanyi, and the dragon princess was smiling at him with bad intentions.

He retracted his gaze, a little angry and a little funny, and immediately untied Chunjun and offered it with both hands, but felt that Qingyan grabbed the scabbard with great force. He silently clenched the hilt of the sword, shook the scabbard off with a flick of his wrist, and the next moment, the sharp sword body was grabbed by Qing Yan with his bare hands.

With the power of pure Jun, he tightly grasped the blade of the sword with his empty hand, not to mention breaking a few fingers, and he had to break the skin and tendons. Unexpectedly, Qingyan's hand didn't even cut a small hole, he looked down at the sword body seriously, and then his dark eyes went around to Fu Cang's face, and smiled lightly: "Good sword!"

His fingers slowly loosened, Fu Cang's wrist shook again, and he put Chunjun back into the scabbard again, and his jaw gestured.

Qing Yan turned around and went back and picked up Xuanyi again, and said lightly: "This time, the spirit officials are here, and I will help you vent my anger next time." ”

Xuanyi shaved his face with his fingers, but he didn't care, he just smiled and said, "Bragging, I don't believe it." ”

Qing Yan's voice softened: "Go back, Qi Nan is in a hurry." ”

Xuanyi nodded.

The spirit officials over there also helped Yanxia up from the ground, now that she is a mortal, the soul dementorship cannot last too long, otherwise it is easy to have a confused memory, the spirit officer stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly on her forehead, she immediately trembled slightly, as if she was awake.

Just as she was about to send her home, Yanxia suddenly called softly like a dream: "Shaoyi......"

This unexpected sentence made all the gods stunned for a moment, she couldn't have the memories of the upper realm at this time, what is the reason for the word "Shaoyi"?

Shaoyi turned around and walked quietly to her side, she had already opened her eyes, this time the soul dementorship was too long, she was still in a dream, looking around sluggishly and dazedly, as if she suddenly remembered something, her face turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Where is this?"

Close at hand, a gentle sigh sounded, and the figures in front of him swayed like ink, and finally condensed into a handsome divine monarch wearing a dark robe with a fiery red jewel on his forehead. He seemed helpless, guilty, and funny, staring at her with soft eyes.

Yan Xia looked at him in a daze, and her heart seemed to be clear, and murmured: "You are ......"

Shaoyi stretched out his arms, hugged her tightly in his arms, and stroked her long hair one by one, tears rolled down her eyes, dripping down the snow along his hair.

"I'm sorry. His voice was low, as low as the slightest breeze, "I'm sorry." ”

It's silent. I don't know how long it took, the tears in Yanxia's eyes finally stopped, and there was a hint of relief on her face, and a few fine halos flew out between her eyebrows, like her last tears, dissipating on her cheeks.

The gloomy color between her brows could no longer be seen, and her eyes slowly closed, and she fell into a deep sleep again.

The spirit officers couldn't help but marvel, and Xuanyi couldn't help but ask, "What was the point of light that overflowed from between her eyebrows just now?"

Qing Yan said in a low voice: "This is the cause of her death, she can return to the upper realm after this life, and her spirituality will increase greatly at that time, and it will also be of great benefit to her cultivation." ”

The woman is infatuated, and what she asks for is just a little real apology.

Xuanyi was still curious: "Since you can improve your cultivation, why can't you all go to the lower realm but have karma?"

Qing Yan shook his head: "You think, where did you come from so many picket spirit officers to take care of it? Not to mention that the Nether Realm of the Protoss is counted as a calamity, and those Protoss who pursue the immortality of their nature have always been reincarnated in the Nether Realm for hundreds of lifetimes, but if there is a feeling that is difficult to solve, there is no way to end it, so that those who annihilate the spirituality can only go to the lower realm, but this karma, this is the case with you, the senior sister." ”

Shaoyi slowly put Yanxia on the ground, got up and sighed, and when he turned around, he saw that Qing Yan seemed to be leaving, and he suddenly said: "Xiaolongjun, the cultivation is bitter and lonely, you have to hold on." ”

Qing Yan didn't hear it, strode out of the crypt, and went away from the wind.

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I don't know if it will be late tomorrow to update in the afternoon, everyone pay attention to my Weibo dynamics. The pharyngitis was high and low and I had a fever for two days, and my mother asked me if it hurt in my throat, and I felt that my throat didn't hurt when I swallowed, but my ears hurt badly...... Isn't it really otitis media?=. =