"The so-called spiritual power transformation is no different from a real sword and a real spear, both in speed and power are far beyond ordinary sword qi, when will I be able to learn these powerful spells!"

Fortunately, neither of these two people can surpass him in terms of the degree of spiritual power condensation in their bodies or the strength of their physical bodies, and even their weapons are far less sharp than him, and the young master is somewhat complacent.

Of course, Qingyun didn't dare to get too carried away, because from the eye contact between the two of them, he deduced that they must have used the sound transmission to enter the secret and plan some kind of conspiracy.

With a sneer, after Qingyun fought against the elder Lao Du, he used the starting hand of the Heavenly Illusion Sword, pretending to be invincible and taking defense.

"Good chance!"

The pony's eyes lit up, and he immediately used his body to swim to his side, and then saw his one-handed seal, and then several rattans suddenly sprang out from the ground, instantly tripping Qingyun's feet.

The rattan spread up to Qingyun's thighs, and it seemed to have a huge force, and under the entanglement, the clothes on the legs of the young master had already oozed blood, faintly stained red.

Then, Lao Du saw the opportunity to leap forward, his sinuous body was like a flying immortal out of the sky, and he stabbed directly into Qingyun's Divine Mansion without hesitation.

And the pony didn't stop for a moment after restraining Qingyun, and also circled behind him, and stabbed him in the back of the heart with the same sword!

Enemy on the belly and back!

"Look for death!"

Seeing this, Qingyun's face did not have the slightest panic, but the cold smile reflected in Lao Du's pupils, which made him suddenly have an illusion.

It's as if he's an ant, but the handsome young man on the other side is a demon god who dominates the heavens and the earth.

At this critical moment, Qingyun's body moved!

I saw that he leaned back without hesitation, and was stabbed in the heart by the pony's sword.

And the pony was also taken off guard by Qingyun's sudden move, and his mouth was a little confused.

But in the battle of life and death, how can there be a moment of distraction!

As Qingyun lay on his back, he was able to avoid the sword that Lao Du stabbed at his eyebrows, and time seemed to freeze.

When Qingyun raised the hidden front, Lao Du could see it at a glance, but he couldn't borrow his strength anymore when he was in mid-air, and he couldn't speed up the opponent's sword qi.

"Nine Songs Sword Qi!"

In Qingyun's handsome and matchless smile, Lao Du first felt that his body protection spirit shield was defeated, and then several sword qi traversed his body one after another.

In the end, his gaze was fixed on the sword piercing from Qingyun's chest, and the red blood slowly flowed out of the wound, making him think nonsensically:

"Isn't this kid afraid of pain?"

Then his eyes went black, and he lost the last trace of consciousness.

With Lao Du's death, his remnants flew over the heads of Qingyun and Xiaoma uncontrollably, completely scaring him stupidly, and the hand holding the sword involuntarily let go, and he fell to the ground.

Obviously, this person did not have a lot of combat experience, and he did not have a keen intuition in the face of the threat of death, and Qingyun knew at first glance that he was a small flower in a greenhouse.

Then the little master struck the ground with one palm, jumped up reflexively in a strange posture, and then slowly pulled out the sword that pierced his entire heart from behind his back, and with a swing of each left, the vines wrapped around his legs were sliced open.

"Whew~"

Yang Tian breathed a long sigh of relief, Qingyun was covered in blood at this moment, both his own and the old Du who was disemboweled.

In the eyes of the pony, the master seemed to be the Nine Shadows Demon wrapped in monstrous evil spirits, breathing with a fishy wind and stepping on the blood rain, so that he couldn't tell whether Qingyun's eyes were naturally red or flowing blood.

It's a pity that behind the intertwining of fear and hope, there is often a smooth road to hell, and the young monk's voice has roared into a broken gong, and he shouted in horror:

"Ghost, you're the devil! Say, I'll say anything, don't kill me!"

"Hey, if you don't say it, you'll die, so don't say it, and blame me for lying to you after you save it. ”

He was given a charming smile with blood for free, and the unicorn in his palm devoured him, and the poor pony became a dried corpse, and finally his body and spirit were destroyed, and all his vitality and spiritual power were obtained by Qingyun.

At the same time, the wound that pierced his chest was healing rapidly, and while no one was looking, he quickly destroyed the bodies of the other two nameless ghosts, and swept away the belongings in their treasure bags like locusts crossing the border, and then he came to the masked young man who was passing out with satisfaction.

Actually, he was going to get some words out of the pony's mouth, but this is the battlefield of Jing Citian, isn't it obvious that the identities of these killers are here?

And if someone finds out that he killed the Kyushu monk, this sewage can not be washed away even if it jumps into the Yellow River, so it is better to stay away from here quickly, anyway, there is no proof of death.

Suddenly ripped off the masked young man's face towel, and Qingyun was stunned for a moment.

"Isn't this Lu Donglin!"

The Acting Leader of Jing Citian!

No matter how lonely this person is, he still knows him in today's Buming monuments, but what the master can't figure out is that this person is trying to harm him?

"Big brother, when did I offend you?"

was about to scratch his scalp, and Qing Yunleng didn't understand what he had angered this master.

And the tricky thing is that this person is currently temporarily acting as the leader of Jing Citian's disciples, but now that he has killed the other party's three masters of the Yuanhua Realm, if he saves him, he will definitely be questioned by his Xing master, and even endlessly entangled.

But after some inspection, he found that although this kid was seriously injured, he still had a breath, if he really didn't do anything and kept doing it, then he might be able to avoid danger, but it would also make Jing Citian's camp fall into a huge chaos without a leader again.

"Dream Xun is now in retreat, once Jing Citian chaos will definitely affect her breakthrough, no, this person can't be killed. ”

After making up his mind to spare his dog's life, Qingyun suddenly became angry at this kid's approach.

"Do you say you have a little sense of the overall situation! Now the monks in Kyushu are all busy fighting, and I don't know if they can hold on until the entrance of the secret realm opens again, and at this time, you are still doing things in the nest? Okay, if you want to kill me, you can find a few decent masters, just this brain is still the leader, why is Jing Citian such a waste of you?"

The more Qingyun thought about it, the more angry he became, especially after seeing Lu Donglin's handsome face that seemed to be sleeping, a wave of anger came out of nowhere, and a few big-eared scrapers were thrown on his slightly pale face, and the two front teeth of Young Master Lu were sucked out alive.

"Forget it, if it weren't for Mengxun's face, I would definitely let you understand the happiness of the unicorn purple poison in your body!"

Wrapping the face towel around Lu Donglin's swollen face again, Qingyun changed his clothes and carried the half-dead Young Master Lu on his back, swaggering towards the direction of the Second Young Gang camp.

Half an hour later.

"Brother Yun, this... This... What's going on?"

Looking at Lu Donglin, whose face was swollen like a pig's head on the ground, plus Lu Donglin, who only had half a life left, Yao Pofeng's mouth was big enough to hold an egg.

"How do I know!"

Qingyun sat on the ground with a big gasp, and Yao Pofeng hurriedly ordered people to take strict precautions, and by the way, he put down the curtain of the camp tent, and then prepared to check Lu Donglin's injuries.

"Don't look at it, the viscera is injured, it's an internal injury, and some of them are asleep. ”

"Damn, you wounded him?"

"How can I have that ability!"

Qingyun glanced at Yao Ershao angrily, and then simply repeated what happened.

"Damn, big brother, you actually killed all three monks in the early stage of the Yuanhua Realm with one enemy and three?"

This time, Yao Pofeng's mouth is afraid that it can hold two eggs.

"It's all said that it's luck, if they hadn't started the infighting and broke their arms first, I'm afraid you wouldn't have seen me. ”

By the way, you said that the person you killed first was called Cao Wen?"

"I guess, that's what I heard the other two call them. ”

The expression on Yao Pofeng's face seemed to be cloudy, and then he asked:

"Well, what do the other two look like?"

"One is about forty years old, with a mustache, and the other is a little younger, and looks about your age, and will entangle people with a spell that conjures up vines. ”

As soon as Qingyun finished speaking, Yao Pofeng slapped his thigh and said viciously:

"Damn, Han Yu, dare to move my brother, Lao Tzu is not finished with you!"

"What, it's Han Yu's person?"

"Yes, these three people are all protégés of the Han family and Han Yu's henchmen, but Brother Yun, why did you provoke Lu Donglin and Han Yu?"

Hearing this, the doubts in Qingyun's heart became more and more intense, and he couldn't help but say:

"I really don't know, but according to what Fang Cai saw and heard, it should be Lu Donglin who instructed them but they were plotted. If that's the case, it means that Han Yu wants to attack Lu Donglin, and I just happened to hit the muzzle of the gun!"

Yao Pofeng blinked and nodded heavily:

"Yes, it's very possible, but why did Han Yu attack Lu Donglin?"

"Usurpation. ”

A melodious cold sound like a wind chime entered the tent.

"Eldest sister, you're back!"

Qingyun jumped three feet high and hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Usurpation, brother and sister, do you mean that Han Yu wants to seek power?"

Xiao Luo's beautiful eyes widened, and he didn't care about Yao Pofeng's title, and then said:

"If this is the case, it may be that Han Yu took advantage of Lu Donglin's idea of getting rid of Qingyun and lured him out of the Jingcitian camp. ”

"So what now?"

Qingyun asked.

"How long has it been?"

Xiao Luo didn't answer the rhetorical question.

"About half an hour. ”

"Hmm..."

With a soft hum, Xiao Luoyi's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of yin poison that was imperceptible to others, and turned to Yao Pofeng and said:

"Wind Breaker, this is your chance!"

"You want me to swallow the centaur of Jing Citian?"

Yao Pofeng's brain was not slow, and he immediately exclaimed.

"Yes, Han Yu shouldn't dare to do it before he receives the news of Lu Donglin's death, you can kill him with lightning speed, Yao Mengxun is in retreat and can't stop you, this is a godsend!"

"Never!"

Qingyun and Yao Pofeng both categorically refused.

His own little ghost would say this, Xiao Luoyi still understood a little, but Yao Pofeng didn't expect her to reject her, thinking that this person still cares about the overall situation?