The two knives were in a hurry.

Bite!

There was a crunch.

Assisting in the momentary figure of the two people, with a stroke of his fingertips, a trapped formation suspended from under Luo Qingyin's feet!

Luo Qingyin turned a blind eye, the sword light lit up like a long blue line, and the two knives had already turned into a circle—in an instant, the sword light and sword shadow crisscrossed and criss-crossed, and the Xuan Qi stirred like an endless storm.

And the trap that she ignored couldn't trap her from beginning to end!

She is like a fairy in the clouds, with an ethereal posture, she can walk freely in the void without the need for Xuan Qi wings, she can step into the trapped formation with one foot, or she can step out of the trapped formation with one foot.

…… The carefully arranged trap was nothing to her.

The assistant froze.

Dongfang Wendu also showed a look of disbelief on his face.

If she relied on the spirit treasure to pass through the formation, then when she entered and exited the formation, there must have been a spirit treasure light up, but there was no light on her body.

What is she relying on?

The assistant was unwilling, and took advantage of the moment when Luo Qingyin and the double knife figure opened up the distance, and fell into a binding array at the fastest speed, just tied to her feet.

Luo Qingyin didn't even look at it, and as soon as his figure flashed, he jumped behind the double knives and gave the double knives a back attack with lightning speed!

Why can't you tie her down?

The auxiliary gritted his teeth, and all kinds of auxiliary formations fell like raindrops.

Luo Qingyin suddenly swiped the long sword of the Bi Tuan, and the mysterious qi contained in the formation immediately condensed towards the Bi Tuan uncontrollably, and with a wave of her backhand, the long sword turned into countless phantoms and pierced straight towards the double knife.

At that moment, the formation was not only not an obstacle for her, but became her helper!

The auxiliary was taken aback, and no longer dared to use the formation at will.

But he couldn't understand why Luo Qingyin was able to pass through these formations without any pressure?

…… Of course he couldn't figure it out.

When Luo Qingyin opened the acupoints around her body and let the wind enter her body, she used the wind attribute Xuan Qi to merge with the wind from the outside world, and her body became a part of the wind.

She is the wind.

The formation can trap people, but it can't trap the wind.

Therefore, no matter how many formations there are, it will be in vain.

The auxiliary reaction was quite sensitive, and after confirming that the formation was invalid, he immediately drew a black spear and joined the battle.

Luo Qingyin smiled coldly: "It's good." ”

The phoenix feather ribbon that bound the divine soul was automatically wrapped around his arm, and Luo Qingyin held the long sword of the Bi Regiment in one hand, and used the falling flower palm in the other, shuttling between the light and the shadow of the sword and gun, and attacking.

It's like a delphinium in a storm, full of thrilling beauty.

Dongfang Linlang looked at it for a while, and finally remembered something, put away the sword, and quietly swept towards the cloud behind Luo Qingyin.

He wants to snatch back the soul of Dongfang Linglong!

At this moment, Dongfang Linglong's divine soul is simply about to be wasted.

The weightless spirit just floated in the air when there was no wind, the wind high in the air was strong, Luo Qingyin's phoenix feather ribbon restrained her, she was like adding a collar to her neck, and someone was pulling her on the other end.

That's it.

Luo Qingyin's battle with the double knife was the beginning of her nightmare.

Luo Qingyin shuttles in the shadow of the sword and sword, and she will also be pulled and shuttled around, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, when it is slow, it can be slow, and when it is fast, she will be out of breath.

But there's still wind!

When she slowed down, the wind blew "whirring" and was instantly tightened.

While she was out of breath, the wind was still blowing and pulling at her, and she was going crazy.

Then, she fainted.

Dongfang Linlang disappeared into the clouds, stretched out his hand and grabbed the phoenix feather ribbon, he thought that he was doing it unconsciously, but he didn't know that everything was shrouded in Luo Qingyin's divine sense.

With one move, the double knife and the black spear were forced back, and the sword of the Bi Regiment suddenly changed to three feet, and it swept on the spot!

As the Xuan Qi brush ground stirred, the white cloud was immediately torn into countless pieces by the sword qi, and it was blown by the wind, as if snow was falling in the sky.

Dongfang Linlang in the white clouds was almost slashed by the tip of the sword, jumped up in a hurry, and rushed towards Dongfang Linglong's spirit.

At the moment when he grabbed the divine soul, the end of the phoenix feather ribbon wrapped around Luo Qingyin's arm suddenly stretched out, and it "snapped" and threw it on Dongfang Linlang's face, throwing out a blood mark.

Dongfang Linlang was angry, and with a wave of his long sword, he stabbed at Luo Qingyin.

A two-man flanking attack turned into a three-man siege.

In the clear sky, at some point, dark clouds drifted again, and the layers began to thunder and thunder again, and it began to rain heavily.

Nearby were huge chains, and with each lightning and thunder, sparks erupted from the chains, flashing with a scalp-tingling light.

Luo Qingyin has a thunder attribute and is not afraid of these.

The twin knives and Dongfang Linlang had no thunder attributes, and seeing a snow-bright electric light passing in front of them, hitting themselves to the ground along the chains, they could only flee to the side indiscriminately.

Luo Qingyin's battle intent was soaring, and seeing Dongfang Linlang rushing over, he raised his hand and asked for his head to be split with a sword!

"Presumptuous!"

With the rumbling thunder, Dongfang Wenduzhi finally couldn't help but burst into a loud shout, flashed in front of Luo Qingyin, and slammed Luo Qingyin's heart with a palm!

Luo Qingyin swept back a few feet in a hurry.

Seeing how majestic the strong man's Xuan Qi was, she was almost out of breath as she brushed her body past.

The place where it was rubbed was like a knife cut, and it hurt into the bone marrow.

Before she could stand firmly, Dongfang Wendu followed, her five fingers like hooks, and grabbed Luo Qingyin's face door fiercely.

Luo Qingyin knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he simply didn't avoid it, and the drift ice outside the sky came out of his body-

"Stop!"

An alienated and cold voice sounded in the air like thunder, and at the moment when Dongfang Wen was about to catch Luo Qingyin, Hua Qianye's figure flashed like a god, and his arm was raised, blocking in front of Luo Qingyin.

Dongfang Wendu was caught off guard, and his five fingers grabbed Hua Qianye's arm like a hook.

At that moment, Luo Qingyin heard the sound of Hua Qianye's bones shattering.

Dongfang Wendu was taken aback, and hurriedly put his hands in his heart: "I don't know that His Royal Highness the Ninth is coming, please punish His Highness!" ”

All the people he brought with him, along with Dongfang Linlang, also knelt down.

The pouring rain hit their faces and slid down their wet hair, looking extremely embarrassed.

However, Hua Qianye knew that it was Luo Qingyin who was really embarrassed.

He turned and took her arm, fingertips moving slightly as he touched her stubborn, surprised, but joyful gaze.

The next second, he opened his hand and hugged her tightly into his arms.

Luo Qingyin was stunned.

Hua Qianye used a Xuanqi gauze robe, and the white halo shrouded his body, blocking the invasion of rain, and his body was dry and warm.

However, when he hugged her, she felt as if she was being swept into a sea of fire, and the flames swept in her face.

It's incredibly hot.

She never knew that an indifferent and detached mentor could have such a scorching body temperature.

Like, it is possible to melt everything.

Mao Dun Literature