"Yes..."

As if she hadn't woken up from the shock, Yinghong mechanically took the jade slip and the ring, and replied in a wooden voice.

"As for why, the answer is all written in the second jade slip, and Long Pangui will tell you the whole story after reading it, and also, say hello to Pian Que for me. ”

Seeing that the ancestor swiped the void, Yinghong's eyes were dark, and the person had already left the hall, and this time, Xi He supported his jaw with one hand, but there was an extra claw in the shape of a claw on the other hand.

"Qingyun... Is it..."

His gaze passed through the transparent dome, on which there seemed to be the leap of the previous flock, a happy smile on his languid face, and tears of sadness flowed from his golden eyes.

Same time, different place, same mandate, different characters.

"Danlin, take this jade slip, take the Qingxu Sword to take the Qingxu Sword to Baizhen City in the south for the teacher, and after arriving, find Chang Xu, the head of the Chang family in the city, and hand over the jade slip to him, and when he sees the jade slip, he will inform you of the rest of the matters. ”

"Yes!"

"You may encounter powerful enemies on this trip, but with the Qingxu Sword, you will be fine, and in the end, you must order Chang Xu to send a bottle of 'wine' to Qingyun, remember, it's a bottle!"

"But Master, if I take away the Void Sword, then you..."

"Do you think that without the Clear Void Sword, I can't defeat him?"

"That's not what Danlin meant, I just..."

"It doesn't matter, there is no room for mistakes in the Chang family, and a few days ago, Dan Xing was ambushed at the border for no reason, and the master felt that there was something strange about this matter, if you still have time, you will go to investigate the ins and outs of this matter for the teacher. ”

"Danlin commands!"

"Hurry up, by the way, for the teacher... The surname is Shi. ”

"Yes!"

Outside the dense forest near Baizhen City, the arrogant Long Yanzhi sat and waited to be killed, and the Long Han Sword, who hated iron but not steel, flew and swept quickly, and everything was not reflected in Qingyun's empty eyes.

At this time, all that remained in his eyes was a touch of lacquer in the pure white, and a little ink on the paper.

"I know you're not the eldest sister, but thank you, Miss Dragon. ”

The sharp dagger would not pause in the slightest because of Qingyun's neck, although Long Fushi, who had transformed into Xiao Luo's appearance, kept trembling his hands.

Right now!

Suddenly, in this eternally silent white world, a cold snort suddenly exploded like thunder!

Immediately afterwards, a huge ball of light like a towering mountain suddenly appeared behind Qingyun, and the dagger in Long Fushi's hand suddenly exploded into crumbs, and at the same time, Qingyun's consciousness also fell into a blur, but he was still unwilling to let go of the "Xiao Luoyi" he was holding tightly.

"Let go of me!"

Long Fushi struggled in a coquettish voice.

That cold snort not only dispelled the "confusion" that she had finally invaded Qingyun's soul, but even destroyed the dagger she had transformed and even the disguise around her.

The black gauze was like thousands of beautiful butterflies flying all over the sky, and after "Xiao Luoyi" faded, Long Fushi's equally soft appearance was revealed.

And since that cold snort, the false world she has worked so hard to create has also collapsed rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, even she will be turned into ashes.

"Oh no! this is the divine thought of a high-ranking monk!"

Long Fushi was shocked.

"Death. ”

The master from the cold hum spit out these two words lightly.

The voice was not loud, but Long Fushi knew very well that the monstrous anger behind these two words was afraid that ten thousand of them would not be able to bear it.

"The confusion is connected to the soul in my primordial god birthplacenta, this person's divine thoughts are so powerful, is it the peerless power of the spirit realm?"

She couldn't see the human figure behind the aura at all, and looking directly at the other party would only burn her already infant primordial spirit, and she was even more poignant that she might be in a catastrophe today.

However, just when Long Fushi had already given up resistance, the mutation was reborn!

"Who is going to hurt my family's little Fushi?!"

As soon as the words fell, the collapse of the world immediately stopped, and a golden and blazing humanoid figure also appeared behind Long Fushi!

"Senior is you!"

Long Fushi exclaimed in surprise.

Although she can't look back at the same time, she can't forget this lazy ethereal male voice in her life!

"Hmm, it's the spirit of the primordial spirit!"

As soon as the four words of the Yuan Shen Spirit came out, the laziness of the golden light turned into surprise, and then the surprise turned into solemnity, and even the aura seemed to be much softer after a tone, which was quite a slap in the face.

"Scatter!"

Without saying a word, I saw the golden figure wave the illusory spacious sleeves, and the bodies of Long Fushi and Qingyun quickly faded and quickly disappeared into this "confused" world.

Regarding his movements, the huge humanoid silhouette behind Qingyun, which was also formed by divine thoughts, did not move, and only after the two of them completely dissipated did they continue to speak flatly:

"The contest between children shouldn't be interfered with, but the younger generation is abrupt, but as one of the elders of Kowloon, the seniors stepped into Kyushu without permission, I'm afraid it also broke the rules, right?"

"Yo he, my eyesight is good, I know that I am an old man of Kowloon, so you are from..."

As he spoke, the golden light around this person was still soaring wildly, and the meaning of intimidation was clearly revealed, but the big guy on the other side also seemed to not sell his face, and directly interrupted:

"Since the rules have been broken, then it's no wonder that I, and the two clans have not yet been killed at war, but the messenger Dan Xing, who was sent to the nobles a few days ago, was ambushed and almost killed for no reason, this account is just a good calculation with the old Kowloon who has been shaking for thousands of years today!"

"Huh, Danxing?"

......

It's a pity that Qingyun can't see what kind of brilliant sparks collided between the two powers, and of course, he doesn't know what kind of power he has to protect.

The moment he came to his senses, what he saw was not Long Yanzhi with a mocking face, nor the ruthless Long Han Sword, but Long Fushi spurting out a mouthful of blood and a face like gold paper.

As the blood spurted out, Long Fushi's body suddenly generated a huge fluctuation of spiritual power, and under the sudden dissipation of qi, Long Qingdi and Hebai, who had cultivated to a slightly weaker level, including the woman accompanying him and others, were directly stunned.

"Long Fushi, I'm going to kill!"

The light and shadow overlapped, Qingyun was worried for a while, and then angry tears flowed out of his red eyes, he didn't hate Long Fushi for revealing the scar again, he was hurting to lose his relatives again.

Qingyun's voice was not loud, but Long Yanzhi still laughed sarcastically, on the other hand, looking at the galloping Long Han Sword, his cold face suddenly changed greatly!

"Be careful!"

It's a pity that the arrogant Long Yanzhi still wanted to humiliate the young man in front of him in front of his sister Qingdi, but he never thought that Qingyun simply raised his hand, and then Long Yanzhi saw that Qingyun's palm cracked a blood-red wound out of thin air.

But the strange thing was that although the wound was as red as the pupils of the young man's eyes, not a drop of blood flowed out, and in the next moment, an ancient clumsy long sword glowing with a terrifying red glow flew out of the wound and was grasped by him in his hand.

"If the sword rides the wind, it will be empty!"

Heavenly Phantom Sword: Wind Riding Sword!

Rumble!

"It's not good, Hanjian save me!"

It was only at this time that Long Yanzhi, who was arrogant and arrogant, realized that the young man opposite was not easy to mess with, and he also recognized the seriousness of the facts, but this is the world that has no regrets about selling medicine, even if there is, the current young master Yanzhi is afraid that it will not be too late to take it.

The huge and incomparable sword light erupted, directly dyeing the entire world in his eyes with a faint blood, of course, this demonic blood eventually became the last bit of color in Long Yanzhi's consciousness.

The wind sword slashed out diagonally, and Long Yanzhi's body was in a different place, and his body was broken into several pieces.

"Yanzhi!"

Long Hanjian was shocked and angry when he saw this, but what made him even more frightened was still to come!

The power of the Wind Riding Sword was already extremely majestic, and Qingyun, who was furious, was stunned to exert it to the limit of what he could slash, and in an instant, half of the spiritual power in his body was instantly extracted by the sword.

Therefore, with his monstrous anger, the sword of riding the wind was like chopping melons and vegetables, and in the blink of an eye, Long Yanzhi's proud work of "painting the ground as a prison" was broken.

The nine long staff named Yancage Yuzhang were cut in half by Qingyun's sword, and then the ink-colored cage dispersed into a point of spiritual light, and Yuzhang's body was also broken in response to the sound, and fell next to Long Yanzhi's corpse.

Rao is like this, the sword of the wind is still castrated, with a vast intent of destruction, ploughing out the surface of the ground nearly half a foot long deep pit, straight to the shocked Long Han Sword!

The speed of the Wind Riding Sword was extremely fast, and it only took a moment to kill Long Yanzhi and break through the prison of this painting, and the kung fu sword of breathing had already reached Long Hanjian.

Fortunately, although he looked cold and silent, he was not an arrogant fool like Long Yanzhi, and in a hurry, he saw that he couldn't block Qingyun's sword at all, so he simply used his body to hide to the side first.

He was shocked, but the calmness and decisiveness of Long Hanjian were far beyond Qingyun's expectations, the moment he leaned out, he still did not forget the clansmen behind him, the sword shadow flickered, and a few sword lights with cold air were just right on Qingyun's sword.

The Wind Riding Sword suddenly shifted and no longer swept towards the injured Long Fushi, which showed the viciousness of Long Han's sword's vision.

But how could Qingyun be such an arrogant and stupid person as Long Yanzhi? With the sword moving, Long Hanjian's dodge was just the best time for him to attack!

"Oh no! he's going to be bad for the eldest sister!"

Quiet as a virgin moving like a rabbit, kicking the ground with both feet, Qingyun is like an arrow off the string, the last breath is still next to Long Yanzhi's corpse, and the next moment it has already crossed the Long Han Sword.

Looking at the Qingyun holding the hidden blade in his hand, the evil qi around his body seemed to be able to wither all things, and Long Hanjian no longer knew the bottom line that he could be shocked.

"This son is so powerful, and his combat experience is far beyond ours, where did he emerge as a genius?"

It's a pity that he is just a monk of the Yuanhua Realm, far from being an immortal who can pass through space at will, and Long Hanjian, who dodged and dodged, had to look at Qingyun and kill his eldest sister.

"Death!"

The same two words spit out from Qingyun's mouth, and as his figure got closer, Long Fushi's originally undulating chest suddenly became more and more calm.

It seemed that the passage of time had begun to lag slowly, and the figure of the young man fighting the sword slowly enlarged in her gentle eyes, and Long Fushi felt that this young man's face was even better than that of the senior who gave her the idea of a guardian god.

At this moment, she recalled, nonsensically, in the memory of the other party just now, in the world that confused Qingyun, it was the first time that she was surrounded by a person of the opposite sex like this.

Qingyun did not hug the woman as domineering as depicted in the story, but really threw himself into his arms like a lonely boy in the mortal world, and the sound of crying was in his ears, which was similar to the current devil.