Chapter Seventy-Nine: Vulnerable
Qianqiong wiped the sword in her hand for a long time, and the moment she met Mu Xuelian's eyes, Qianqiong's golden pupils suddenly dilated, and her eyes were as loose as the Chitian Little Flying Tiger at this time, and even the movements in her hands suddenly stiffened.
The corners of Mu Xuelian's mouth rose slightly, evoking a thrilling smile, pointing at Yun Xinghe and ordering proudly towards Qianqiong: "Go, kill that man!"
Yun Xinghe held an oil-paper umbrella, ignoring Mu Xuelian's words, and squinted at the goldfish struggling in the lake without changing his face as usual, the dripping rain fell on his body and turned into mist, and there was not a single grain of wet soil under his umbrella.
"Good!" a playful smile flashed in Qianqiong's golden pupils, but it was quickly hidden.
Qian Qiong quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and the green dragon sword in her hand cut through the sky, turning into a cyan meteor, flying straight towards Mu Xuelian, the speed was amazing!
The speed of the Green Dragon Sword didn't even have time for the Blazing Bird to see clearly, and by the time the Blazing Bird reacted, the chirping of the Green Dragon Sword had already penetrated the eardrums, whistling over the top of the Blazing Bird's head, and stabbing directly at Mu Xuelian!
The blazing bird hurriedly moved, flapping its wings desperately, with a trace of mournful chirp, and protected Mu Xuelian tightly behind her, like a fireball, leaving a red afterimage in the air and smashing into the muddy puddle.
Fortunately, the blazing bird did not hurt its internal organs, but it was pierced through half of its wings by the Qinglong Sword, if it was an ordinary demon beast, if it was injured by the Qinglong Sword, I am afraid that it would have been wiped out at this time, plus Qianqiong had no killing intent towards the blazing bird, this was just destroying a wing.
The blazing bird with broken wings, as long as Yun Xinghe wants to save it and restore its wings, it is only a matter of half a breath, and it is not a difficult thing.
In the sky in another place, the old man was already stunned with the Red Sky Little Flying Tiger, in this sealed land, he couldn't use spiritual magic at all, and that woman actually defeated the city lord with one blow, she was simply a monster!
Looking at Mu Xuelian again, she was lying on the ground like a dead dog at this time, although she was firmly protected by the blazing bird, but falling from the sky, without the blessing of spiritual power, it was impossible not to be injured.
"You...... How could you?"
"How can it not be controlled by you, right?"
Qianqiong sneered briefly, and then her golden eyes shot out a burst of coldness, "It's just stupid, you're just the lowest level of demon beasts, you don't even have demon spirits, how can you fight with ancient spirit beasts?!"
Mu Xuelian seemed to be unwilling, and reluctantly supported her body with her hands: "You dignified spirit beast, why do you want to collude with humans to kill your fellow clan?"
Qianqiong glanced back at Yun Xinghe, and saw that Yun Xinghe was not looking at her, and looked proud: "Fellow clan, are you also worthy?
"I don't know your little junior sister at all!" Mu Xuelian coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Her name is Bai Xuanyue!"
Qianqiong's golden pupils looked at Mu Xuelian wantonly, and her eyes revealed a dangerous aura.
"Those two monks have all been recruited, the little junior sister is here with you, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for letting those two monks go!"
Qianqiong strolled to the side of the blazing bird, the blazing bird felt Qianqiong's hostility, and hurriedly protected Mu Xuelian with another intact wing, Qianqiong didn't care, the blazing bird that couldn't use spiritual power was not enough to see at all.
The ancestors of the Nine Heavens Spirit Cat clan, but the spirit beasts under the seat of the gods, although in their generation, the ancestors have long passed away with the gods, but they still retain the most noble bloodline, even compared with the ancient divine beasts, they are not inferior.
In addition, she is a rare demon fairy body for thousands of years, and her identity is even more noble, and even the king of the Nine Heavens Spirit Cat clan is also polite to her.
With every step Qianqiong took forward, the blazingbird's body trembled more and more, it was the instinctive fear of the weak to the strong, even if it had been confused, but it could not control its instincts.
Mu Xuelian wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hand and struggled for the last time: "Wait a minute! Bai Xuanyue in Your Excellency's mouth, she had already left Bailu City when I was not paying attention, and she was not in my Bailu City at all at this time!"
Qianqiong effortlessly pulled out the Qinglong Sword, pointed at Mu Xuelian, her golden eyes were full of bloodthirsty indifference: "Regardless of whether the little junior sister is in your Bailu City or not, since you have the courage to kidnap my little junior sister, then you should go to hell and die to make amends for my little junior sister!"
At this time, the old man who was in the air had already been frightened by Qianqiong, and while Qianqiong was still dealing with Mu Xuelian, he hurriedly let the Chitian Little Flying Tiger fly away from here, the Chitian Little Flying Tiger was like a piece of wood, his eyes were scattered, and he was stunned in the sky.
"I still want to run!"
The old man's every move completely fell in Qianqiong's eyes, Qianqiong snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand jumped out like a streamer, and before he could hear the scream, he saw that the old man had turned into dust and sprinkled on the ground.
Qian Qiong pinched a trick, and the Qinglong Sword returned to her hand, and the corners of her mouth smiled: "It's really stupid!"
Although this world is forbidden by spells, artifacts are different from ordinary magic weapons, and this forbidden place obviously does not exclude the existence of artifacts, let alone the existence of gods.
The Blue Dragon Sword is one of the rare artifacts in this world.
"You...... Kill me, you won't find ......"
Before Mu Xuelian finished speaking, she was beheaded by Qianqiong with a sword.
The City Lord's Mansion was also in a mess at this time.
Su Jinci had just gotten the key to the exit at this time, and was about to go to find Yueqi, but he saw that the guards in the city lord's mansion were in a hurry, and even the maidservants were packing up their things with large bags, and he was confused.
"What's going on?" Su Jinci stopped a maid with a burden, his arm accidentally touched the girl's burden, and the corner of the bulging cloth bag was torn open, and the bead ring jade silver inside fell to the ground.
The maid was startled, and hurriedly squatted down to pick up the jewels, moving extremely quickly, for fear that she would be picked up if she was a beat slower.
Su Jinci felt guilty, and also squatted down to help the maid pick up the silver, large and small were five hundred taels, and when he picked up a beaded hairpin in his hand, his brows furrowed slightly, looking at those jewelry, he felt surprisingly familiar, and thought slightly,
Aren't these all the jewelry that the lord usually wears?
After understanding the problem, Su Jinci held the hand of the maid picking up the pearl hairpin, frowned and asked, "Qingben Beauty, why is she a thief?"
The maid struggled in a hurry, blushing in a hurry, ashamed and annoyed, and said angrily: "The city lord is dead, what's wrong with me taking her things?"