"Ahem. Ling Meng'er coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and leaned against the cave wall in some fright, although this did not make the slightest sense, but finally found a psychological comfort. At this moment, she suddenly regretted that she ran in rashly, if the iceberg was there, maybe he had a way to deal with this situation, and suddenly regretted that he had secretly left the house, if he talked to the third elder, at least he would give himself some magic weapons for self-defense.

However, what is done is done, and it is possible to make mistakes when it is done, but it is not possible to regret it.

Thinking of the Xuanwei she had just met, Ling Meng'er couldn't help but tremble, it was really terrifying, there was such a thing.

As soon as Ling Meng'er entered the cave, she found that she had become alone again, and wanted to turn around and wait for Lu Qingming, but she didn't see him come in after waiting for a long time. Ling Meng'er is about to cry, what is this, she is obviously very interested in the cave, why don't you come in now. Of course, Ling Meng'er would not be stupid enough to wait in place, as soon as she turned around and walked out of the cave, she found that the outside was covered with a white mist of Xuan Qi, and at a glance, it was white.

Ling Meng'er didn't know where Lu Qingming had gone, but she didn't want to go back to the Xuan Qi White Mist for a few days, so resolutely, Ling Meng'er chose to go deep into the cave. This...... It's a choice that inexperienced people make lightly.

Ling Meng'er slowly deepened, the tunnels here were very straight, and they were the same everywhere, even if they thought that it was impossible to dig like this, but in this place where it was certain that no one could come, there was such a natural and unfathomable cave.

Ling Meng'er could feel that her route was downward, that is to say, this cave was a tunnel that was diagonally underground, I really didn't know what it would be like in here, whether the origin of Xuan Qi was at the end of it.

The cave was misty with white mist, but there was finally no maze like outside, and suddenly a figure appeared in front of her, with an indifferent expression, a straight body, a purple robe, and a blood-red sword, all of which marked his identity.

Ling Meng'er couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, thinking that this big ** was not bad, and she knew that she was waiting for herself here, but why didn't she come back? Yes, this person was as cold as ice, how could she let go of her self-esteem and find herself? Ling Meng'er thought of a reason for him in her heart.

Ling Meng'er took a step forward and ran up, and at the same time retracted the greeting: "Hey, big **." ”

However, Da ** didn't speak, he slowly turned his head and looked at Ling Meng'er expressionlessly, but this expression appeared on his face too normal, and Ling Meng'er didn't feel any difference.

When he walked in, the big ** still didn't speak, or his expression was indifferent, Ling Meng'er was suddenly relieved as soon as he came to him, this big ** may not be as good as his own cultivation, but if he really fights, he will definitely lose, and Ling Meng'er is still very self-aware.

"Big **, when did you come in, I haven't seen you at the entrance of the cave. "Reimun has always raised the question in her heart.

However, he still didn't speak, Ling Meng'er didn't care, this thing is like this, normal.

"Snort" The sword light flashed, and a blood mark appeared on Ling Meng'er's arm, and a cut in her clothes was cut, and blood filled the wound.

Ling Meng'er dodged and opposed the "Lu Qingming" in front of her, endured the huge pain in her hand, her face was full of disbelief, this sword gave her a great lesson, for strangers, you must not believe casually, he may sell you at any time.

"You ......" Ling Meng'er looked at "Lu Qingming" and the love sword with his own blood in his hand angrily, and her heart was as complicated as if she had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, "What are you doing?"

"Lu Qingming" didn't answer, he raised his sword and rushed over, and as soon as he made a move, it was the "Wind Sword", and the unscrupulous sword qi ignored everything and killed Ling Meng'er.

Maybe it wasn't his idea that Ling Meng'er could exist before he made a move, but if it wasn't for him, how could he know his swordsmanship, and this sword was undoubtedly sure that this person was the one he knew.

"Yan Luo Chop" Ling Meng'er didn't have time to be angry, nor did she have time to deal with her wounds, so she had to immediately take out her sword to meet the enemy, even if her strength was not as good as him, but she was the eldest lady of the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect, and she had a lot of life-saving things. It's a big deal to fight for big damage and use a more advanced spiritual method than the occult method.

As for this sword "Yanluo Slash", Ling Meng'er didn't expect to be able to hurt the other party in the slightest, even if she blocked the opponent's attack, she was not too sure, because she was a trick used in a panic, and the main purpose was just to defend herself.

However, the result of a confrontation was beyond Ling Meng'er's expectations, and the attacks of the two were tied, and Ling Meng'er was suddenly surprised, could it be that in three days, his swordsmanship could still grow?

"Lu Qingming, why did you kill me?" Ling Meng'er asked, while trying to recover the arm on his hand, the arm was injured, and the swordsmanship would also be greatly affected.

"Lu Qingming" didn't speak, and continued to attack, this time it was "Wind and Dust Slash", Ling Meng'er had the heart to find out, or used the "Yan Luo Slash", but as a result, it was still blocked, but it was better than the previous sword. It's harder to block this sword.

"How could this be?" Ling Meng'er wondered, "Could it be that he is trying to test my strength?" But the pain in her arm told her that it wasn't a temptation, it was a real killer.

Anyway, do your best to defeat him first, and the rest is a later story. Thinking like this, Ling Meng'er no longer tempted, and with a wave of the second-grade spirit weapon evergreen sword in his hand, he threw "Lu Qingming" away. The body stood still, and purple smoke was covered with purple smoke on the sword, and even the body was covered with purple mist.

The "Purple Qi from the East" Evergreen Sword waved gently, driving the purple qi to dance, forming a mysterious picture, which was a sword move of the same level or even more than Lu Qingming's "Wind Splitting Sword". It is also the strongest sword move that Ling Meng'er can use at the moment.

The purple qi was misty, turning Lingmeng'er's body into a forbidden area, and even the Xuan Qi couldn't get close. "Lu Qingming" collapsed in front of Taishan as before, and his face did not change, and he calmly used the "Wind Cracking Sword", the terrifying sword aura was like cutting through the sky, but it also stole a mysterious artistic conception, making this sword even more powerful.

Ling Meng'er suddenly had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "You are really not an iceberg **, the artistic conception of this sword is completely different from his, and his is not so strong." ”

Feeling relaxed, Ling Meng'er did not have the slightest scruples, although this sword was stronger than the real Lu Qingming, but after all, it was not as good as the genuine Lu Qingming's "Wind Splitting Sword".

The purple qi permeated everywhere, providing a layer of protection for Ling Meng'er, so Ling Meng'er was able to shoot with all her strength, regardless of what to leave three points on the defensive, the purple qi had already been left for her.

The purple qi collided with the sword qi of the wind, and the power of the Xuan Qi was extremely mysterious, but the purple qi was even more ignorant, and the two fought each other, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser. It's just that this battle lies in a "change" word after all, and how Xuanwei changes is a strict formula after all, and the changes in people are infinite.

As a result, the victory or defeat of the two was immediately apparent, and Lingmeng'er won.

The Xuanwei, which was exactly the same as Lu Qingming, dissipated into Xuan Qi and merged into the void, Ling Meng'er suddenly sat down, and the blood in his hand had stopped on its own. The reason why she looks so tired is not because the enemy is too difficult to deal with, but because of psychological pressure, on the one hand, because Lu Qingming is very strong under pressure, on the other hand, because she has almost never experienced a life-and-death battle, and finally because she is very puzzled and does not believe that Lu Qingming attacked her.

"This Xuanwei can evolve into the appearance of a big **, and the swordsmanship he uses is also something I haven't seen before, it seems that the big ** is also here, and this Xuanwei will have these information about him. Ling Meng'er said to herself while analyzing, "But where is he, this tunnel is clearly straight, is it a maze?"

The fog is heavy, I don't know what kind of mysterious ability this Xuan Qi has, and Lu Qingming has no clue at all, he is still advancing, and he is still collecting information from it and constantly analyzing, this is the only thing that can be done at present, who made it difficult for him to be arrogant and not listen to the advice? This is not to listen to the old man's words and suffer in front of him. Hehe.