At this time, Bingruo didn't want to fight at all, so he only relied on the spirit of space to keep dodging and fighting for a chance to explain, and the two chased after each other, but those who chased did not catch up, and those who escaped did not fight back, so that it was like a race.

"But I did lose my mind at that time! I love you, how can I do it to you!" Bingruo, who had teleported and fled, explained to Yu Qing again.

This time, the two were far apart, and Bingruo could no longer whisper in Yu Qing's ear, so he had to channel his spiritual power into his voice and shout out what was in his heart.

It's just that this sentence can be regarded as really sitting back on countless rumors in Kyushu. Although few people on the field could understand the battle, this confession reached everyone's ears!

It turns out that the rumors are true? Is the patriarch of the Shang clan really a lover with the patriarch of the Xuan clan? However, the patriarch of the Shang clan still has the name of water-based poplar flower, and, listening to the meaning of those words, he once did something to the patriarch of the Xuan clan?

Scumbag!!

As soon as this bloody story was completed, countless female disciples of the Xiuzhen Sect were resentful in their hearts. Patriarch Xuan is just a girl of the same age as them, and he has been hurt by such a negative man!

She invited the heroes of the world alone, so she was not chic and wanton! Who would have thought that there would be such bitterness and suffering behind her!

It's okay if Bing doesn't say this, but when he says this, Yu Qing is even more angry. She was so angry that she even calmed down.

Yes, she used to trust Bingruo immensely, and she trusted that he could not betray her. Even if the top of Yunshan was pierced through his chest by the reason of his previous life, it never changed the trust in this life.

But what about then?

In the blood-stained Hundred Miles of Youlian Valley, when he was forced to a dead end in the night walk of the hundred ghosts, when the children fought with their lives in front of Wangshui City, where was he!

Now, she is about to take revenge on herself, but he stands opposite her and draws his sword, but he still wants to tell her that he loves himself?

Is this kind of love rare for her?

Yu Qing regrouped, his long hair was scattered, and his divine consciousness spread wildly. Bingruo's realm is indeed a few points higher than hers, but it does not include the power of divine consciousness!

"Buzz!"

A huge buzz sounded in the darkness, and the cultivators of thousands of sects and sects only felt that someone had struck a huge bell in their ears, and the whole person's consciousness was blurred in an instant, including Bing Ruo.

Yu Qing violently shook the surrounding space with his divine sense, and the sky and the earth seemed to be filled with water vapor, and it seemed to be full of brilliance.

Bingruo only felt that the figures in front of him overlapped, and he couldn't stabilize his mind for a while. However, the spirit of space in his body once again felt the deadly crisis, took the initiative to consume essence blood, and fled from the place with Bingruo.

Bingruo's face turned pale. Controlled by him actively, the spirit of space consumes nothing more than his spiritual power, but passively with teleportation, it consumes a proportional amount of essence blood.

However, it was through this escape that Bingruo finally regained his spiritual sense. Still unwilling to fight head-on, Bingruo, who had stabilized his spiritual sense, teleported to Yuqing's side again!

Directly held Yu Qing's sword-holding hand!

"You believe me! In this life or in the past, I have only loved you!"

"So what!"

Yu Qing shouted angrily, and the power of his divine consciousness shook again, and with the help of the moment when Bing Ruo was deadlocked, the four wings of gold, red, purple, yellow, and green behind him fanned and broke away from the shackles.

In fact, by now, Yu Qing has already understood that he is indeed not Bingruo's opponent at this moment. Bingruo had more than one chance to kill her, but he only chose to come to him, if he was killed, he would not be able to escape.

But, so what?

There were some things that she couldn't forget.

There is some hatred, and she can't let go!

"Xiaoqing!!"

Since he knew that he was invincible, Yu Qing had no choice but to continue to open his hole cards. It doesn't matter if you have the ability to fight again for a while, what matters is only the battle in front of you!

"Babble!

The little cyan doll appeared on Yu Qing's shoulder, but she didn't directly step forward to help. A small face is tangled together, looking so aggrieved.

Yu Qing knew it in his heart. He and Bingruo are both masters of the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, and Xiaoqing can't make a move against Bingruo. It's just that she also got enough important information, that is, Bing Ruo's current speed does not come from himself, but from the spirit of space!

Yes, since he is also the master of the heaven and earth spirit veins, how could Bing Ruo not be able to control the heaven and earth spirit objects?

"Little Wind!"

With Yu Qing's words, a violent hurricane blew majestically within the barrier set up by the little golden dragon, and the flowing clouds in the sky that had just been dispersed disappeared in an instant. The clothes of the two of them shook violently, and their hair fluttered, but Bingruo didn't seem to be affected too much.

Continuing to walk around the field with the steps of the lotus shadow, swinging one or two sword moves from time to time, Yu Qing finally remembered to communicate with the four major spirit creatures.

"What, can you entangle the spirit of space?"

However, the Spirit of the Ten Thousand Winds conveyed its thoughts: the Spirit of Space was too powerful to be an opponent on its own.

Yu Qing didn't procrastinate, and directly divided the camp: "Xiao Feng, Xiao Huo, entangled the Spirit of Space, Xiao Lei, dragged the Spirit of Darkness, Xiao Tu, stopped the Spirit of Light!"

Xiao Qing had already detected that Bing Ruo now had the Spirit of Space, the Spirit of Darkness, and the Spirit of Light in his hands.

Since the spirit of space is the strongest, it is enough to entangle it with two to one. The Spirit of Ten Thousand Thunders on his side is the most powerful, and it shouldn't be a problem to hold back the equally powerful Spirit of Darkness.

As for the Spirit of Light, it is already weak and weak and has no combat ability, and if it sends the Spirit of Ten Thousand Earths over, it can't help Bingruo even if it wants to.

In this way, although both parties have lost the help of heaven and earth spiritual objects, Yu Qing is confident that under the same conditions, she is still invincible!

This is her confidence!

"Up!"

In the fierce wind, the golden-red flames instantly ignited, overwhelming the sky, the wind helped the fire, and the tornado generally shrouded the ice.

Bing Ruo wanted to teleport again, but the heaven and earth spirits also covered the entire arena, how could he get out of the encirclement of the wind and fire tornado?

In desperation, the spirit of space finally came out of his body, and he was entangled with the spirit of ten thousand winds and the spirit of ten thousand fires.

The seven spiritual objects relied on this way to get out of the battle between the two, Yu Qing's "speed" talent was launched again, but Bing Ruo had no time to dodge again, so he had to turn his spiritual power and resist this blow stubbornly.

"When!!"

The divine swords were staggered, Bai Mang and Qing Mang exploded in mid-air, Bing Ruo took five steps back to suppress the tumbling qi and blood in his body, but Yu Qing only took a step back to stabilize his body, and he didn't stop, and rushed up again!

The onlookers of the thousands of sects and hundreds of sects of cultivation disciples all trembled, and in the ring, the situation reversed so quickly, who could have predicted that Yu Qing, who had been shackled a few times just now, was invincible at this time, like an ancient god of war, with a black belt fluttering around her waist, accompanied by that flying black hair, making her look majestic.

Since he can no longer dodge, Bing Ruo is not incapable of fighting. After all, it is also the realm of the fourth stage of creation, and he has long been ready to fight with real swords and real guns, and after knowing about the divine sword just now, he is even more determined, and now he will naturally not take half a step back.

In Yu Qing's hand, the broken divine sword danced in the wind, but people couldn't find the slightest trace, and under the invisible sword intent, there were no restrictions on moves. It was just like white snowflakes fluttering, and suddenly it was like a sudden wind, and the sword blade was sharp and sassy, and it was difficult to dodge and prevent.

On the other side, the Bizhi short sword in Bingruo's left hand has long been replenished by the crystal spiritual power and the awe-inspiring long sword in his right hand, the double swords are dancing, which is also awe-inspiring and majestic, but it is full of dry meaning.

At this moment, the tide is soaring, covering the sky and the sun, and it is not at all the magnitude of the right talent to be described. An incomparably terrifying aura instantly filled a corner of the Tianchi Mountain Gate, and even the barrier set up by the little golden dragon could not stop it.

It was as if Yama Hell had descended on the Kyushu Continent, and such a manic and destructive aura made all the cultivators of thousands of sects shudder.

Is this the pinnacle power of Kyushu?

Bing Ruo has two swords in his hand, one virtual and one real, his body is shaking, fluctuating, like catkins in a storm, although he drifts with the tide, he is flexible.

Yu Qing was fierce and fierce, straight forward, and the broken divine sword in his hand drew a long arc again, stabbing straight at Bingruo, which was indescribable.

At this moment, both of them had done their best, from the sky to the earth, and then from the ground back to the sky. Everyone felt that the light was flying again, and they couldn't see how the two of them made a move.

King Feng is a god with emotion, and at this moment, he hopes to resolve the conflict with Yuqing and get back together, and his strength is vividly exerted. It's not as much elevated as anger, but it's still big enough to stand out from the crowd.

Although Yu Qing is superior in sword intent, he has just experienced a big battle, and the consumption is huge, and if Bing Ruo has a pair of divine swords in his hand, he can't capture it for a while.

Yu Qing's wrist flicked, and thousands of points of light were swayed, and the shattered divine sword flew and circled, stabbing out again like lightning, and Bing Ruo slashed out with a diagonal sword and backwrist, dodging again without danger.

Although he hadn't experienced the Great War of Talents, the Spirit of Space that had just been manipulated was also very expensive. At this time, both of them are lacking in strength, and how many years of habit make them choose to break out with all their strength before the last moment.

"Boom!!"

The divine swords collided, a buzzing sound shook the nine heavens, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains hummed together, and the little golden dragon who had been struggling to operate could no longer hold on, and spit out directly in one breath.

Finally, it still remembered to protect the Quartet Cultivation True Disciples, and tried its best to protect these people. But it was powerless to stop the wave of energy from rushing into the sky, and the momentum was amazing.

The full circle of cultivators only felt like they had escaped death, and looked at the ring in front of them in shock. I saw that in the center of the ring, the girl in white knelt on one knee, her hand shattered the divine sword vertically downward, and even broke through the barrier and inserted it into the ground.

And the cyan figure was just under the girl, smashing deep into the ground.