Chapter 350
Thinking of this, the eldest disciple was ruthless, condensed the spiritual power in his body, and slashed another sword.
This sword gathered all the momentum of the big disciple, he wanted to build momentum, he wanted a strong force to suppress Xue Qing.
"Hidden Dragon!...... the eldest disciple shouted angrily, and suddenly thousands of swords conjured out from the dragon-shaped sword, and in the void, all of them were sword figures, and there was no end.
The big disciple's angry blow is too powerful! Xue Qing, who is so powerful that she has now comprehended the sword intent of thunder, still can't resist it!
Overwhelmed by the countless sword lights with the artistic conception of fire, Xue Qing, who had little spiritual power left in her body, could only dodge.
Turning on all the defensive magic weapons on his body, he transported the phoenix and spread his wings, and Xue Qing retreated frantically and flew into the air.
The sword light still shot towards Xue Qing, transporting all the spiritual power in her body, and Xue Qing was ready to send out the sword intent of thunder again.
However, Xue Qing, who had just advanced to the middle stage of the Golden Pill, had no spiritual power left in her body and could no longer use the Thunder Sword Intent.
When the sword qi flew over, Xue Qing only felt that her soul was twitching.
Blood oozed from the corners of her mouth, and she watched the dragon-shaped treasure galloping towards her, attacking her endlessly.
"You can't sit still," Xue Qing thought to herself.
The divine sense reached for the storage bracelet, and when the sword qi that shot from the eldest disciple was about to arrive, she held a talisman treasure in her hand.
"Boom ......" several rune treasures with ice and thunder spiritual power collided with those sword intent in mid-air and exploded.
For a while, in the mid-air where Xue Qing was, the fiery red sword qi and the purple-blue ice thunder attack power collided with each other, and the color was dazzling.
"She? She's still Fu Xiu? How old is she?"
"How old is she? Is it true that she is less than thirty years old?"
The disciples who watched the battle between the two below, looking at the battle between Xue Qing and the two, were all surprised and unexpected, and couldn't help but have questions in their hearts.
Most of the sword cultivators made a special trip to practice swords, and rarely went to learn the four arts of cultivating immortals. Although they also have talismans, there are very few monks like Xue Qing, who is young in grade and not only has superb sword cultivation attainments, but also has a high talent for talismans.
Jiaoba, who was ready to support Xue Qing in mid-air, heard the discussion of those disciples, squinted at them, and despised this group of shallow-minded disciples in his heart.
Jiaoba felt a little proud in his heart: its owner was not only extraordinary in terms of talismans, but also even more powerful in terms of formations.
Not only that, but its owner, Xue Qing, has a good cultivation of sword, law, and body, and will also attack with divine consciousness and sound attack.
These Jiaoba won't say it, but it doesn't mean that it doesn't want it in its heart.
"What are you doing? Kill that Jiao soon. ”
When the divine sense saw the disciples below, the eldest disciple was furious and roared loudly at the disciples who were watching the battle below.
"Go, go, kill that Jiao. ”
The disciples who were yelled at by the big disciple and reacted lifted the sword in their hands and killed Jiaoba again.
On Xue Qing's side, although the rune treasure resisted a lot of sword qi attacks, driven by the eldest disciple, more sword intent transformed into swords shot towards her without stopping.
Xue Qing saw that she no longer had the spiritual power to resist the attack of the eldest disciple, so she could only find a way to escape.
The divine sense quickly probed the surroundings, and outside the entire sword washing pool, a net of heaven and earth had been arranged.
Seeing this, Xue Qing knew that it was difficult to escape now.
Despite this, she didn't want to and couldn't die, especially such an unjust death.
"Why did you want to kill me?" Xue Qing, who was going to die well, shouted to the big disciple who had killed him with all his strength while resisting the attack.
"Anyone who trespasses on the sink will die!"
Faced with Xue Qing's inquiry, the eldest disciple was expressionless and showed no mercy to Xue Qing.
"I didn't mean to go in, and I don't know how I ended up in that pool. ”
Xue Qing felt like crying without tears at this time, she felt that she was really wronged.
"Who believes your nonsense?"
Xue Qing's words, the eldest disciple didn't believe it at all. He recharged his spiritual power again and delivered the strongest blow to Xue Qing.
"Poof, poof......"
Xue Qing, who had exhausted the spiritual power in her body and had no power to resist, was slashed all over her body by the countless sword qi that shot her from all directions.
The blood that came out of her mouth spilled all over her body, and seeing more sword qi coming to her face, her divine sense looked at Jiaoba, who was fighting against other disciples in the distance.
"I can't fight back, I can't die, right?"
Thinking of this, even if the space is exposed, Xue Qing is ready to enter the space.
"Stop......"
Just as she closed her eyes, looking loveless and ready to die, a majestic voice came into Xue Qing's ears from far and near.
Hearing this voice, Xue Qing breathed a sigh of relief in her heart: "You don't need to expose the Qiankun Realm, this person is too timely!"
So Xue Qing opened her eyes, only to see that at this time, a sword qi with a piercing cloud bloomed in front of her eyes.
That fierce and domineering sword qi instantly dispersed the countless dragon-shaped sword qi emitted by the eldest disciple.
As the sword qi dispersed, the eldest disciple snorted coldly, and his hidden dragon sword reversed and reinserted into his scabbard.
And when he looked at Xue Qing, his eyes were extremely cold.
The disciples who were fighting with Jiaoba in the distance heard the serious and mighty voice, and they withdrew their swords one after another, standing neatly, waiting for the voice owner to appear.
Seeing this, Jiaoba immediately flew to Xue Qing's side, quickly transformed into a small snake, and wrapped it around Xue Qing's only wrist.
Xue Qing descended from mid-air and stood on the ground, waiting for the man to arrive.
"I've seen Master!" Seeing the visitor, the eldest disciple stepped forward and saluted.
At this time, he was very worried. He didn't know why Shizun would let that person go, Shizun and the elders handed over the affairs of the villa to himself.
There was actually a matter of people entering the sword washing pool, and he didn't know how to face the master and the elders.
"Meet the owner!"
Seeing the visitor, the other disciples of the villa stepped forward to pay their respects.
At this time, Xue Qing was still standing there motionless, and when she heard the words of her disciples, Xue Qing knew that this was the return of the owner of Proud Sword Villa.
Entering other people's holy places and taking away other people's swords, Xue Qing still felt a little reluctant in her heart.
The most important thing is that Proud Sword Villa has not offended itself and has not done anything bad to himself. That's why Xue Qing will feel guilty.
In fact, she was more willing to go to the Holy Land of the Cold Poison Gate and steal all their treasures.
"Ling Xiao is here, you all stand down. After the owner of the Proud Sword Mountain Villa finished speaking to the disciples below, his divine sense shot towards Xue Qing.
The owner of Proud Sword Mountain Villa has distinct facial features, and his divine sense when he looks at Xue Qing is very sharp.
"Are you the one who trespassed into the sword washing pool?" Seeing Xue Qing looking at him without humility or arrogance, a majestic voice sounded from his mouth.