Zhao Qingwu's face had already appeared in the sword spirit of the Demon Breaking Sword, and after he directly opened his mouth to scold it, it turned into paper.

Originally, only Xie Zhengliu opened his mouth to accuse her, and Zhao Qingwu still had a way to defend herself, after all, Xie Zhengliu was a demon lord and was in opposition to the cultivation realm.

If she said it, she would not be recognized by the monks.

But at this time, the sword spirit ran out, even if those monks didn't believe in Xie Zhengliu, but as the Demon Breaking Sword that the sword immortal left to protect the human race, they naturally wouldn't doubt it.

Zhao Qingwu, whose face was pale, couldn't care about the right hand that flew away at the moment, she reached out to grab the Demon Breaking Sword flying in front of her, trying to regain control of the other party: "Shut up, shut up!" Say no more, say no more! ”

Her appearance is extremely crazy, and where will the Demon Breaking Sword, which has already suffered in her hands, give her a chance to imprison herself again?

The speed of the Demon Breaking Sword was extremely fast, and it did not give Zhao Qingwu the slightest chance to seize her again.

Not only that, after seeing Zhao Qingwu's collapse at this moment, the sword spirit also continued to taunt very proudly: "Why, you can't stand it if I say a few words, but I have been locked up by you for so long, and I have to endure being held in my hands as a trophy by a waste like you!" Hmph, although I don't know where you got so much luck, I have to tell you that if you use this method to change your fate and improve your cultivation, you will definitely be eaten up in the end! ”

After saying this, the sword spirit also flew around Xie Zhengliu.

He didn't have the idea of fighting Xie Zhengliu, after all, Xie Zhengliu didn't have any demonic energy.

Jian Ling is not stupid, after he was locked up by Zhao Qingwu, he could actually "see" everything that happened outside, and naturally knew the calculations of Zhao Qingwu and others.

So even if the battlefield was full of demons he hated at the moment, the Demon Breaking Sword did not choose to do it at this moment.

He just snorted coldly at Zhao Qingwu again, and then flew directly into Wan Chuan's arms.

Not to mention, the breath on this kid's body is familiar to the sword spirit, and he doesn't want to fall into the hands of other people who don't know the roots.

"Boy, why don't you take me away quickly, and you're still here to watch the fun. Is this buzz nice to look at? The sword spirit scolded the master's descendants again, and then the silly Wan Chuan quickly left the huge defensive flying boat with him.

At this moment, some monks noticed Wan Jia's movements, but it was the Demon Breaking Sword itself that asked to leave, and these monks were not easy to stop. Besides, they had more important things to do now, and that was to ask the truth from Feng Qianhan.

"Feng Qianhan, it's too late for you to keep silent now, the sword spirit has already pierced Zhao Qingwu, her right hand is not hers, and the Demon Breaking Sword is not willing to surrender to her. And the luck in the mouth of the sword spirit...... What the hell are you two doing?! An empowered man angrily stepped forward and asked.

But Feng Qianhan didn't seem to feel the coercion exerted by the other party on him, he always sat there indifferently, savoring the spiritual tea in the cup: "You don't have to worry, I will naturally give you an explanation later." ”

Naturally, this answer could not satisfy those monks, and just as the great power was about to make a move on Feng Qianyan, someone on the flying boat suddenly exclaimed: "Look, what is Xie Zhengliu doing?!" ”

Everyone was immediately attracted by this exclamation, and one by one they turned their attention to the center of the battlefield again.

At this moment, Xie Zhengliu was tightly pinching Zhao Qingwu's neck, a little golden light escaped from her, Zhao Qingwu seemed to feel some unbearable pain, and began to shout wildly.

Soon, Zhao Qingwu's whole body began to agitate, as if something was struggling to get out from under her flesh.

Finally!

A snow-white bone pierced Zhao Qingwu's skin and suddenly popped out.

With the appearance of that bone, several bones emerged one after another, and then simply left Zhao Qingwu's body and ran towards Xie Zhengliu.

Zhao Qingwu realized what was happening, and immediately screamed: "No! No, that's mine, that's my sword bone! Come back, come back, my sword bones! ”

"Yours? Which of your sword bones, cultivation, right hand, and spirit sword is yours? Didn't you take it all from someone else? Xie Zhengliu's tone was extremely cold, which made people feel chills in their hearts when they heard it.

There was not a trace of blood on those bones, and they even shone brightly, without the gloom and horror of white bones.

Xie Zhengliu let go of his defense against those bones, and the sword bones finally got the permission of their master, and one by one the bones happily returned to their master's body.

This scene fell in Zhao Qingwu's eyes, making her eyes red with jealousy: "No! Why, why are you always so lucky. I was born in the Zhao family, but your Xie family suppressed the Zhao family. I have excellent kendo, but you have a sword bone, and you can learn it more than me. I have worshiped the Upper 3,000 Punishment Evil Sect, and you are obviously only a disciple of a small subsect in the 3,000 Middle Sect, but your strength has crushed me this time. Now, I have finally become a goddess, but you still have more power than me......"

"Why, what is this! I'll never be able to compare to you, I'll never lose to you, why is that?! ”

Xie Zhengliu's eyes were indifferent: "You are unwilling to work hard." You obviously have such a powerful master, and the aura of the three thousand is so strong, even if you don't have a sword bone, as long as you are willing to cultivate well in the three thousand, it is only a matter of time before you are stronger than me. It is your own heart that is higher than the sky, but you refuse to look down at the road under your feet! ”

After saying this, Xie Zhengliu didn't want to waste words with Zhao Qingwu anymore, she was just about to take action to directly eliminate this person, but as soon as she had a killing intent, Zhao Qingwu immediately started to resist.

She mobilized all her qi luck and attacked directly towards Xie Zhengliu's face.

Although Xie Zhengliu is now a half-immortal, he has not yet stepped through the door of becoming an immortal after all. She didn't dare to confront this strong luck head-on, so she could only let go and dodge Zhao Qingwu's attack.

Zhao Qingwu picked up a life, and also recognized the gap between himself and Xie Zhengliu, and he didn't care about being embarrassed or not, and immediately flew towards his father.

She was extremely fast this time, and she didn't give Xie Zhengliu a chance to catch up, and landed on the flying boat in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Qingwu crawled and pounced on Feng Qianhan, who was surrounded by the monks, and at this moment the monks avoided her, and when they saw her rushing over, they hurriedly got out of the way, and didn't seem to dare to touch her at all.

"Master, Father! Help me, help me, Xie Zhengliu wants to kill me, you hurry up and kill her! ”

Feng Qianyan raised his hand and touched Zhao Qingwu's head, and sighed in a low voice: "Qingwu, you really disappointed me." Since the goddess can't continue to act, I can only do it myself. ”

He suddenly pinched Zhao Qingwu's head with five fingers and claws, Zhao Qingwu's breath stagnated, and he felt that all the luck in his body was surging towards him.

Not only that, Zhao Qingwu at this moment was like a whirlpool, constantly transporting the qi of the surrounding monks into his body to absorb it.

And the luck she inhaled continuously entered his body through Feng Qianhan's hand, and directly turned into his strength.

Xie Zhengliu chased to the flying boat and saw this scene, and his face changed slightly: "Mingmeng Immortal." ”

Sure enough, he had completely controlled Feng Qianhan.