"Hades smiled, life and death are unpredictable, Lu Haixiao is afraid that he will go all out, and the Holy Maiden of Qingyao is in danger."

Someone gasped and was a little frightened.

can make Lu Haixiao smile like this, but in the end, there is no good end.

However, Qing Yao ignored the doubts around her, or in her heart, others were not qualified to question her at all.

A folding fan flew out of Lu Haixiao's hand and fought fiercely with Qing Yao.

On this day, the blue city was completely boiling, and Qing Yao and Lu Haixiao fought in the sky above the blue city, and the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark.

The two moved too fast, and people only saw the sword and sword, and they couldn't even see the specific process of fighting.

I don't know if it was a hundred or a thousand moves later, Qing Yao gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, shook the jade sword, and shook the blood away.

Countless people wiped their eyes and looked at everything in front of them in disbelief.

Lu Haixiao fell, and the corpse knelt on the top of the Xueyou Building, silently telling the undefeated myth of Qing Yao.

And Lu Haixiao, the focus of the artifact contention in people's eyes, fell before Zhou Qiankun was discovered.

This reversal came so suddenly that everyone couldn't believe it.

She left, walking in style, leaving only the crowd who had no time to digest.

Murong Ruoshui looked at this scene stunned, a little incredulous.

Qing Yao, who used to need her own protection, has now left her behind.

"This girl is finally a strong person in her own right."

Murong Ruoshui sighed with emotion and hurriedly followed Qing Yao's pace.

Because she knew that Qing Yao would do what she said, since she said it, she would clear the three strongest obstacles for Zhou Qiankun, and she would definitely kill them to the end.

However, in the battle with Lu Haixiao just now, Qing Yao was already injured.

Can she beat the other two like this?

On the cypress pine tree, a pine tree stands proudly on the top of the cliff, overlooking the mountains.

Under the tree, Cangxuan stroked the qin, listening to the report of the maid behind him with a flat face.

The two maids are not simple, they are both peak powerhouses of the Divine Mansion.

When he heard the news of Lu Haixiao's fall, Cang Xuan's fingers playing the piano were stunned.

"Lu Hai died laughing?"

The news caught him off guard.

Because all along, the only ones who could pose a threat to him in his eyes were Lu Haixiao and Ning Chuan.

It has always been only these two people that he has been wary of.

And now, Lu Hai died of laughter, dying at the hands of a strong man he had barely heard of, which made him a little unable to react.

"Who was the man who killed him?"

The maids behind him glanced at each other, and their tones were a little incredulous.

"It is said that it is Qing Yao, the new saint of Yaochi, who has been mysterious over the years, and people know very little about it."

"Qing Yao?"

Cang Xuan muttered in a low voice.

He has heard that he is rumored to be the first beauty of Da Chu, but unfortunately few people can witness her true face.

Immediately, he said in a cautious tone: "No wonder you can push Murong Ruoshui down, this Qing Yao is really not simple." ”

Obviously, deep down in his heart, he had already listed Qing Yao in the ranks of the top enemies.

The two maids added: "It is rumored that although Qing Yao killed the king of Hades, she was also injured, so she should not come to trouble Gongzi in a short time." ”

Cang Xuan snorted, but didn't care.

At this moment, in the sky above Bai Songya, a woman in white stepped into the air, holding a jade sword in her hand, her eyes were cold.

Cang Xuan raised his head suddenly, his eyes narrowing slightly.

He didn't expect Qing Yao to come so quickly!

Cangxuan continued to stroke the qin, and the sound of the piano echoed on the pine and cypress cliffs, like thousands of troops and horses fighting, extremely fierce.

Cang Xuan said lightly: "The Holy Maiden of Qingyao came so quickly, why don't you rest for a few days and come back after recovering from her injuries?" ”

He was very calm, because although Qing Yao was very strong, he was not afraid.

After all, he was the twenty-fifth powerhouse on the Divine Mansion Heavenly and Human List, two levels higher than Lu Haixiao.

If Qing Yao came in his heyday, he would still be afraid.

Now that Qing Yao is fighting with Lu Haixiao, he is already injured, and he doesn't care about Qing Yao in this state.

Qing Yao ignored him, she came here just to kill.

The sword moves, the ethereal galaxy, and the three thousand stars fall, embellishing the pine and cypress with brilliance.

"Fight me, you will die or live."

Cang Xuan's indifferent voice spread, turbulent in all directions, alarming countless powerhouses.

They cast their gaze on the place, their faces surprised.

"It's Qing Yao, she just fought with Lu Haixiao, and her injuries haven't healed yet, so she immediately came here to fight with the Son of the Sky, don't you want to die?"

Qing Yao's crazy actions shocked everyone.

Chu Liuli sat in the Eight Heavenly Dragons, looking at this scene, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little lost in his heart.

Of course she knew why Qing Yao was so crazy.

At that moment, she suddenly admired this Qing Yao, who had always been at odds with her.

She was a little lost.

She is a royal princess, and after all, she can't do whatever she wants like Qing Yao.

A day later, the battle subsided.

Cangxuan's body was prostrate on the ground, blood stained with soil, and the guqin in front of him was broken in two.

The two maids were buried together, and the incense disappeared.

Qing Yao's white dress was stained with blood, holding the pine and cypress in her right hand, her eyes were sharp, and she looked at the world, and no one dared to look at her.

At that moment, in Murong Ruoshui's eyes, Qing Yao seemed to have become a white-clothed god king, unparalleled in the world, and no one was invincible.

She was even a little confused, was the white-clothed god king on the mural of Yaochi the Qing Yao in front of her or Zhou Qiankun?

Murong Ruoshui walked up to Qing Yao, looked at her somewhat tired face, and sighed, "Holy Maiden, is it worth it?" ”

Qing Yao smiled faintly, but what appeared in her mind was Zhou Qiankun's eyes looking at the most gentle eyes in the world in the ice coffin.

If the future is destined to be like that, then she will do more for him now.

In this way, even if one day, she dies in the world, and he forgets her.

She was at least worthy of his gentle eyes.

If she hated that kind of future before, then the current Qing Yao hopes that kind of future.

At the very least, it means that he survived the catastrophe.

"There is no worthiness or not, only whether you are willing or not, if water, one day, you will be like me, working hard for a person."

Murong Ruoshui was silent, she sighed heavily and didn't say anything.

A spirit rune fell into Murong Ruoshui's hands, causing her face to change slightly.

Qing Yao looked at this scene and immediately frowned, realizing that the situation might be developing in a dangerous direction.

She said in an eager tone: "Ruoshui, but Zhou Qiankun appeared?" ”

Murong Ruoshui looked at Qing Yao's blood-stained white dress, the blood was so bright and dazzling.

She sighed slightly, then nodded.

"Yes, all eighteen carriages were intercepted, and none of them were Zhou Qiankun."

"Many strong people searched all over Mulin County, and finally found a teleportation array in Liu's house, his golden cicada has come out of its shell and has been teleported to 300,000 miles away."

Murong Ruoshui's face was solemn, looking at the sky.

Qing Yao knew that she was not looking at the sky, but at the celestial people who were hidden in the dark.