Beads of sweat continued to drip down from the Blue Feather Emperor's forehead, and with his current body, the consumption of forcibly opening the pupil was too huge.

The figures of the two kept shuttling through the jungle, approaching the body of the magical dryad, and the magical dryad seemed to notice something, and the vines danced more wildly, trying in vain to prevent the two from approaching.

"Drink!" Wang Ling'er slashed down with a sword, cutting off the entangled vine, but was entangled by another vine and couldn't move.

"Ling'er!"

"Leave me alone, go on!" Wang Ling'er threw the sword to the Blue Feather Emperor and stared at his eyes, "That guy, it's up to you to take it down!"

Blue Feather Emperor took the sword, and was dazed for a while, and a trace of bitterness spread at the corner of his mouth.

Down with him? Just kidding, why bring him down? vindictive, magical? I have nothing in my mortal body now!

How can I defeat him?" the Blue Feather Emperor thought quickly in his mind, what do I have left!

That's right! Sword The Blue Feather Emperor had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and the teachings of the Blue Shadow came to his heart, the way of the sword is immortal, and the sword heart is immortal!

Even if I lose all my strength, my sword dao, my comprehension of the sword has not diminished in the slightest!

In the Blue Feather Emperor's eyes, purple light surged again.

In the vision of the dark pupil, the movements of the vines seemed to be slowed down countless times, and the Blue Feather Emperor dodged the attack of the vines and ran towards the main body of the magical dryad.

Brush!

Blue Feather Emperor raised his sword and fell, a cold light flashed, cutting off the blocked vines, at this moment, a huge aura seemed to have formed around him, the sword light flickered, and all the vines near his body were cut off.

Wang Ling'er looked at the young man who seemed to be a god descending from heaven in a daze, and her eyes were a little stupid. Why, why is there obviously not a trace of fighting energy fluctuation on his body, but he is so strong! At this moment, that young man seems to have turned into a sharp sword, and his edge is fully displayed!

The vines were cut off again and again, and the magic dryad was furious, and the vines danced even more wildly, wanting to kill the boy in front of him.

The Blue Feather Emperor's face did not change, the long sword in his hand was wielded more violently, the footwork under his feet became more and more blurred, and the sword light annihilated the whole person.

The sword is one, slash!

The Blue Feather Emperor's whole person actually climbed to the top at this time, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed at the terrified Magical Dryad!

The sword qi flew all over the sky, and the Blue Feather Emperor returned to the sword into the sheath, turned around and walked away, behind him, the body of the magic tree demon was motionless, and the aura gradually dissipated.

Click!

A crisp sound echoed in the air, and a subtle crack appeared on the Magic Dryad's body, and then, the cracks were dense, like a spider's web, and the Magic Dryad's huge body suddenly cracked!

Wang Ling'er looked at all this dumbfounded, in the debris flying in the sky, the figure of the young man was like the arrival of the god of war, heroic and cool, Wang Ling'er couldn't help but look stupid.

"Mrs. is too strong!" Wang Ling'er's eyes were full of little stars, "I didn't expect this guy to be so strong, it's really a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, it's really hateful, and he almost put Miss Ben in danger, bastard!, but ,,, this bastard is quite handsome~~~"

Of course, the Blue Feather Emperor didn't know what Wang Ling'er, this little girl, was in his heart at the moment, he didn't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, if it weren't for the enlightenment at the critical moment, he would have really explained his little life today!

Happily touching his forehead, the Blue Feather Emperor walked quickly towards the hillock.

Is this the Blood Spirit Grass?

The Blue Feather Emperor looked at the blood-colored herb that exuded a faint fragrance, and his eyes were full of joy. Just as he stretched out his hand to pick, a sense of crisis hit his heart.

Shout!

A long sword roared with the sound of breaking through the sky, and the Blue Feather Emperor rolled on the spot, dodging the attack of the sword qi in embarrassment.

"Wang Xuan, what are you doing?!" Wang Ling'er raised her eyebrows and scolded Senior Brother Wang, who had just woken up and was ruthless to the Blue Feather Emperor.

Wang Xuan's face turned pale, a trace of anger surged up on his face, and he said coldly: "Hmph, little junior sister, the master has secretly promised to marry you to me, we will come to the future, you had better keep a good time, find out your identity, and don't help outsiders deal with me." ”

A trace of anger flashed on Wang Ling'er's face, and he argued: "This blood spirit grass was obtained by Emperor Yuhuang with great effort, and it should belong to him, besides, without him, we would all die here, if you don't appreciate his life-saving grace, you still want to take revenge?!"

"Haha, Yuhuang, Yuhuang, it's so intimate!" Wang Xuan laughed angrily, his face was full of hideousness, "What is he better than me, and you have been dead to him for only a few days?"

"Then he is also better than you, at least, he killed the Magic Dryad, where were you then?!" Wang Ling'er sneered mercilessly.

Wang Xuan's face turned blue and white for a while, and finally a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"Hehe, that's it, then you will die here together today!"

"Wang Xuan, you dare to kill me?!" Wang Ling'er screamed, her eyes full of disbelief, "Aren't you afraid that my father will know?!"

"The dead can't speak, the truth is told by the living, isn't it?

Wang Xuan looked at Wang Ling'er, whose face was pale, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly.

"Do you want to follow him too?" Wang Ling'er glared at the other disciples, his eyes full of anger.

The disciples lowered their heads to avoid her gaze, which made her feel a chill in her heart.

"Hehe, no one would be so stupid to offend the future head of the house for the sake of a dead man. ”

Wang Xuan sneered, holding the long sword in his hand and walking towards Wang Ling'er.

"If you want to deal with her, you have to step over my corpse first!"

"Yu, Yuhuang?!" Wang Ling'er stared at the thin figure blocking in front of her in a daze, and two tears slid across her face.

Blue Feather Emperor turned his head and smiled slightly, stretched out a hand to shake Wang Ling'er's little hand, and said softly, "I can't watch my friend die!"

Wang Ling'er was moved for a while, her nose was slightly sour, and then, a faint sense of loss came to her heart.

"Are you just friends?"

Smack!

Wang Xuan slapped his face, with a look of banter.

"Hehe, it's really a concubine, I'm still in Qingqing when I'm dying! In that case, I'll be a favor and let you die here together!"

"It's really troublesome" Blue Feather Emperor looked at Wang Xuan, who was approaching step by step with a sword, and the long sword in his hand slowly clenched. "I can't afford to lose to this guy!"

"Then, let me see how strong the so-called Elder Keqing is!" Wang Xuan's tone grew more and more sarcastic, and with a shake of his long sword, he stabbed at the Blue Feather Emperor!

"Come on!"

Blue Feather Emperor licked his lips, and the battle intent in his eyes was blazing!

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