Chapter 332: Huang Yang Immortal Ji Qingqing

In less than half an hour of walking back, Fu Zhu met Yang Shu, Zhang Qianyu and his party.

After the fight, the air was filled with the smell of blood, Yang Shu's cheeks were bloody, and she tentatively called, "Miss Fuzhu? ”

Fu Zhu nodded, "It's me." ”

She looked behind a few people again, "Aren't there any lonely people?" ”

Zhang Qianyu relied on the frost snow sword qi on Fu Zhu's waist to recognize her identity, and replied, "It's all here." ”

This is already the end of the apricot forest, after the magic sound forest, the illusion dissipates, and each other has no doubts about their respective identities, helping each other out of the fog.

Cheng Yitian saw Fu Zhu's figure, and his eyes lit up, "Miss Fu Zhu, are you back so soon?" ”

Fu Zhu explained: "Not long after leaving, I met them. ”

After Xinglin, there were 23 people in a group, and now there are only 15 people left, which can be described as heavy casualties.

The crowd rested in place for half an hour and continued to set off. In order to avoid aggravated casualties, Fu Zhu and Zhang Qianyu opened the way in front, and Yang Shu and Shi Liushui broke behind.

"It's time for Bone Beach."

Yang Shu looked at the white bones under her feet, and her mood couldn't help but be heavy.

The rest of the people have been silent since the apricot forest, just sighed, they thought that the Transformation God Realm was already very powerful, and today they knew that in this world, they were still as small as ants, and they couldn't avoid death.

"Miss Yang Shu, is there any danger in your intelligence about the White Bone Beach?" Lan Qingfeng asked.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Shu.

She hesitated to speak: "I don't know much about the White Bone Beach, but I've heard people mention that the soul of a senior is sleeping here. ”

"Isn't it Huang Yang Immortal Ji Qingqing?"

Shi Liushui suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention in the past.

"This Huang Yang Immortal is very famous in Fang Waitian's previous battles, and his swordsmanship is only under the Sword Immortal Ye Yuanjia, but unfortunately, Ye Yuanjia disappeared later, and Huang Yang Immortal died in the hands of an unknown demon lord, and a wisp of soul was scattered here, forming an obsession."

When Fu Zhu heard a familiar name, his heart moved slightly, and then he saw Shi Liushui looking at him with a complicated expression.

Well?

The rune beads are unknown, and the little face is serious.

Shi Liushui spoke with difficulty: "If the people who pass by here do not have a sword to cultivate, the predecessors of Huang Yangxian will continue to sleep." ”

"But once there is a sword repair, pass by......"

"What's wrong with Jian Xiu passing by? Shi Liushui, don't talk halfway, it will hang people's appetite. ”

Zhang Qianyu is a foreigner, he has never heard of the name of Huang Yangxian, he is not a sword cultivator, and he has rarely heard of those sword immortals or anything.

Shi Liushui swallowed his saliva and was about to continue, when a vision occurred!

Yellow apricot leaves fluttered all over the sky, and a wisp of light smoke emerged, condensing into the appearance of a woman.

I saw this soulful woman in yellow clothes, green silk flying, fluttering like flocculent. She turned her face, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were like twilight clouds, she smiled shallowly, and took Shi Liushui's words,

"If there is a sword cultivator passing by, you need to take me three swords, if you don't take it-"

"You all have to die!"

The word "death" was pronounced sonorously by Ji Qingqing, and she stared at Fu Zhu with a pair of beautiful eyes, the only sword cultivator in this group.

"Senior, you are a sword immortal who has been famous for a long time, such a rule, I'm afraid it's not suitable."

Lan Qingfeng took a step forward and met Ji Qingqing's gaze without humility or arrogance.

Ji Qingqing said with a smile: "Housheng, how dangerous this road is, I think you all know it." If you can't even catch my three swords, you will die in the past, and in this case, it is not unjust to die in my hands. ”

Bullying the small? Hehe, Ji Qingqing doesn't care!

In a person's life, the situation of encountering ants is much less than the situation of encountering a strong enemy.

A lot of the time, it's about rising to the challenge.

So Ji Qingqing didn't think there was anything wrong.

Fu Zhu took a sword salute: "Senior, please take out the sword." ”

Ji Qingqing waved his hand and held the rest of the people back, and everyone's heart sank directly to the bottom.

What kind of strength is this? With just a wisp of soul, they have no power to fight back!

Can Miss Rune Bead win?

Ji Qingqing was very satisfied with Fu Zhu's attitude, she pinched a sword trick, and the mountain wall suddenly opened a mouthful, and a flying sword flew out.

"The name of this sword is boxwood."

According to the rules, Fu Zhu reported the name of the sword: "Frost and Snow Ming." ”

"Good!" Ji Qingqing did not hesitate to praise.

Although I don't know when this sword was cast, the sword qi can't be faked, this is definitely a top-grade sword.

Man is like a sword, and a sword is like a man.

Ji Qingqing knew that she had met a very good kendo junior.

"I only have three swords, you are optimistic." Ji Qingqing's momentum changed, his eyes were cold, and his voice was cold, "The first sword, Phnom Penh Yuluo!" ”

Rumble!

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, passing through the yellow leaves in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was forced to the front of the rune bead.

The momentum of thunder turned into spring rain.

Zhang Qianyu rubbed his eyes, he didn't see how the rune bead came out, and this domineering sword aura was dissolved.

"Miss Fuzhu, this is next, right?" Xie Feisheng asked.

Yang Shu's eyes sparkled, "What's next, it's completely easy!" ”

Ji Qingqing was slightly stunned, stared at her and said, "What kind of sword move are you?" ”

"This sword is nameless, it comes out at will, it is not a swordsmanship move."

Why do you have to use a sword move to catch it? Just draw the sword.

Ji Qingqing reacted, and immediately laughed, "I understand, retreat from the sword moves, return to the basics, little girl, your kendo comprehension is not bad!" ”

"The next two swords, you have taken them!"

One after the other, two sword qi flew in, the body of the rune bead did not move, and the sword came out of his hand.

The fierce sword wind made Ji Qingqing's soul twist, one of her arms was cut off, and her face changed hideously for a while, and it returned to normal.

"Teachable." Ji Qingqing's attitude changed again, and he was extremely modest.

The rune bead bowed slightly.

Looking at the back of the group leaving, Ji Qingqing retracted his gaze for a long time, his soul turned into smoke and disappeared into the ground.

The vision of Bone Beach vanishes and calm returns.

"I didn't expect the level of White Bone Beach to be passed so easily." Cheng Yitian silently thought in his heart, "But it all depends on the swordsmanship of Miss Fuzhu on top of that Huangyang Immortal, otherwise we will really be wiped out." ”

After all, under Huang Yangxian's means, they have no power to resist.

Shi Liushui was also thinking about this.

He has heard a lot about Huang Yangxian and Sword Immortal Ye Yuanjia, both of them are kendo geniuses, especially that Night Yuanjia, a century-old sword immortal, with an outstanding demeanor.

Miss Fu Zhu is younger than the two of them, and her kendo achievements are no less than the two.

With the blessing of the Fu Zhu girl, he was fortunate enough to see the soul and swordsmanship of Huang Yang Xian, but what about the missing sword fairy Ye Yuanjia?

Shi Liushui didn't know that Ye Yuanjia had already turned into dust and was buried outside the Mingyue Pass.

After the White Bone Beach, there were no dangers along the way, and finally reached the last pass.

Sleepy Xiakou.

(End of chapter)