This change came so suddenly that everyone who was fighting below all looked up in unison.

It's just this glance that makes the pupils of everyone who sees it shrink one after another.

"Not good. At the same time, the mad old demon's face changed.

I saw that within the figure surrounded by the iron-devouring black needle bee, there was suddenly one sword light after another like thin wings, flying out.

Like the wings of a dragonfly, or like the thin wings of a cicada, just in an instant, these sword lights were like a hurricane, becoming more and more intense.

However, after a few breaths, within the black cloud composed of the iron-devouring black needle bee, one dazzling light after another continued to emerge.

It's like an egg worm that hatches quickly, and it explodes in one breath.

All of a sudden, the entire sky seemed to be raining black hail, and one after another fist-sized black needle bees frantically smashed towards the mountains and forests below.

At the same time, I saw a young woman with bare feet and a pleated skirt of Guanhua floating in the air.

Between these hands, there was a translucent magic sword as thin as a cicada's wings, which was constantly trembling at this moment.

And with every tremor of this magic sword, there was a bright sword light, which differentiated from the translucent sword body.

In this short period of time, nearly a hundred translucent sword lights filled the woman's body.

The space around it began to distort, and what was even more amazing was that these nearly a hundred sword lights trembled at the same time at this moment.

It was like the sound of cicadas, but because of this excessive number, in the peak of trembling, it actually formed a sound like thunder.

At the moment when the thunderous sound appeared, the long sword light that had spread to more than three hundred channels converged towards the woman's back at this moment.

In a form visible to the naked eye, a pair of transparent wings suddenly converged.

During this period, it was not that there was no iron-devouring black needle bee rushing towards it, but the sword light that was as thin as a cicada's wings was not as simple as differentiation.

At the same time of differentiation, it is more like a sword array, although it does not take the initiative to attack, but the defense is pervasive, and all the invading iron-devouring black needle bees are strangled.

At this moment, looking at the woman named Mu Qingya in front of her, the transparent wings behind her began to glow, and the momentum became more and more fierce, which made the face of the old demon of the wind heavy.

"It's not a loss to be a person from the Southern Sword Palace, this thundering cicada feather sword is really powerful, but if it's just like that, it's too much to underestimate my crazy old demon. ”

Even if it is the same as the early stage of the Dao Foundation Realm, the gap between the early stage and the early stage is still very large.

At least, he was only half a step away from entering the middle stage of the Dao Foundation Realm, and compared to Mu Qingya, who had just advanced to the Dao Foundation Realm, whether it was mana or divine soul, he was at least twice as strong.

"No matter how strong the Southern Sword Palace is, it is also guarding the periphery of Southern Xinjiang, and it is nothing in the central region of Southern Xinjiang;

I just wanted to besiege you, but I wanted to fight to the death with the old man, so what if the old man beheaded you?"

As soon as he thought this, the mad old demon immediately played a series of tricks on the black bee gourd in his hand.

With the casting of this spell, in the infusion of mana, I saw that the iron-devouring black needle bees that seemed to be roaring black clouds gathered together at this moment.

At the moment when the mad old demon forced out a little essence blood and landed on it, the bodies of hundreds of iron-devouring black needle bees actually glowed with a strange blood light.

The next moment, the bee colony converged to form a dense insect jade, and on top of the insect jade, a black red light that looked like gold and non-gold emerged.

Looking at this scene, there was a hint of heartache in the mad old demon's eyes, but at this moment, as the cicada wing sword light behind Mu Qingya had reached the point where he was about to fly and slash at any time, he couldn't care about this.

"See how long you can last?"

Looking at the cicada wing sword light every time, Mu Qingya's body trembled, and it turned pale, and the mad old demon's gaze suddenly revealed a hideous color.

Bang!

The next moment, with a sound like thunder, he saw two wing-like sword lights, instantly spanning a distance of a hundred steps, and slashed towards the mad old demon in horror.

At the same time, in front of the mad old demon, a dazzling black and red light also flew out.

Bang!

In an instant, two rays of light of different colors collided in mid-air.

Boom......

Suddenly, a violent wave of qi erupted and swept away in all directions.

The mountains and forests below began to tilt one after another under this strong wind, as if they wanted to be crushed.

For a while, wild branches and leaves flew around.

When the ferocious energy dissipated, I saw Mu Qingya's figure in mid-air, flying backwards for dozens of feet.

But in the same way, the mad old demon's whole body was stained red with the blood of the red eyes.

Blood dripped from the sky, and Luo Rong and the others below were shocked and frightened.

Their master was actually injured, and was injured by a woman who looked younger than them.

"Damn. Looking at Mu Qingya a hundred meters away, the crazy old demon only felt a great shame.

The aftermath of Fang Cai's sword almost cut off his left arm.

Looking at the hideous wound, the mad old demon immediately took out a few white and tender fat worms, crushed them, and applied them to the wound in the shoulder.

But as soon as he finished this step, he saw that Mu Qingya actually flew towards him again, as if he had not received any damage, and a sword light like a cicada's wing lit up behind him again.

"This madman, obviously more seriously injured than me, even dares to fight again. Looking at this scene, the mad old demon's pupils shrank suddenly.

With a wave of his robe, he immediately shouted as hundreds of iron-devouring black needle bees roared away.

"Let's go. ”

If you don't leave at this time, once you are entangled by this crazy woman, you will really never die.

Although he was sure that he would survive in the end, if he was too badly injured, I was afraid that the Blood Mosquito Daoist would take the opportunity to attack him.

As soon as he thought of this, the mad old demon did not hesitate, and the light increased again, flying quickly towards the sky.

"Let's go. Seeing this scene, Luo Rong and the others also knew that the general trend had gone, and immediately began to leave quickly.

Fortunately, there was already blood on the side of Kejiazhai, and they also played their due role.

"It's so cheap for them. Luo Rong glanced at Mu Qingya, who had turned around, and said with hatred in his heart.

Although he was also a little puzzled, he also understood a little bit when he noticed Mu Qingya's sword light at this moment, which seemed to be fierce but did not take the opportunity to attack them.

"It seems that Shizun doesn't want to be too seriously injured on this woman, and that's right, after all, the Blood Mosquito Dao is not a fuel-efficient lamp. As soon as he thought of this, Luo Rong and the others ran more happily.

At the same time, on the way of the mad old demon's escape, he saw a young man in a cyan robe, riding a white crane flying slowly.

"Where's the junior, why don't you hurry up and get out of the way of this old demon, do you think you are a person from the Southern Sword Palace, and you want to stop the old man?"

As soon as the words fell, the crazy old devil who had been chased by Mu Qingya and fled, suddenly roared angrily and pointed out.

The first-order Liuyun Crane also dares to ride around in southern Xinjiang, and he simply doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

"......" Zhou Yu lowered his head and glanced at the innocent Liuyunhe under the seat.

"You're not lazy!" Shaking his head, Zhou Yu also pointed.

"It must be this old bastard, jealous that we are so handsome. ”