Sitting on the ground, Qing Yue gathered her distractions, her jade hand was across her chest, and then a faint blue light flashed around her body, trying her best to repair the injuries in her body and the few true yuan left after the successive battles.

Fearless in the face of danger, we should take the opportunity to rest and recuperate in situ to prepare for the upcoming big war to the greatest effect. Qingyue's face seemed to be forever calm and resolute.

Elegant as a fairy, indifferent, Mount Tai collapsed in front of the face does not change, for a girl, this is what courage!

However, God is not beautiful, and what should come will come after all.

A man in black appeared out of thin air, with his hands behind his back, standing in the void dozens of meters in front of him.

The same black mist was pervasive, but the aura was as vast as the sea, far more than the two people in front.

Wide clothes, no wind automatic. Influenced by its own powerful momentum, the hunt is sounding!

opened his eyes, slowly got up, and looked at the man in black who was ready to attack in front of him.

His pupils shrank, and a strong sense of danger suddenly rose from his heart.

It's so strong!

"You're here. ”

Qingyue didn't seem to be surprised by the arrival of the other party.

"I'm coming. ”

After a pause, the indifferent voice of the man in black did not carry the slightest emotion, as if it came from an ancient death.

"Originally, I didn't plan to make a move, after all, I haven't done it in years. It's just that I didn't expect you to be so simple. Presumably they're in a hurry down there, what do you say?"

A slightly emotional question, but it seems to be talking to himself.

Boom!

The right hand drew the sword, and a cold aura enveloped the radius.

"It's over!"

With a sudden flick of his wrist, a knife roar sounded, shocking his soul. The long knife slashed down along the mysterious trajectory, and the yellow sword swayed down overwhelmingly, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, filled with a thick aura of destruction.

His face changed slightly, Qingyue's surface was silent, and a sword was swung out, just like Zhou Tianxingdou's sword, flickering, jumping, without a trace, seemingly beautiful, but it concealed a killing intention, canceling out all the swords sent by the man in black, and there were several sword rays wrapped around the man in black like tarsal bones, as if he had spirituality, the edge was exposed, and the killing machine was pervasive.

Despite this, Qingyue's heart was difficult to calm down for a long time. The first is to shock the other party's cultivation is so powerful, if it is expected to be good, it should have reached the realm of three flowers gathering at the top of the three gatherings, and he is an out-and-out super-first-class master.

In addition, the opponent's true yuan is yellow, and the sword technique is very different from the previous two, highlighting the exquisite, arrogant and domineering. However, it is somewhat similar to the long-famous Proud Sword Villa Zhenzhuang Sword Recipe in the cultivation world, and it has a similar taste.

"Is Your Excellency from Proud Sword Villa?" said in a shocking voice, and Qing Yue suddenly shouted.

The man in black was unmoved, but increased his attack, forcing Qingyue to retreat again and again, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"The stars are moving, and the feet are on the seven stars. Seven Swords of Meteors, Falling Stars!"

With a coquettish shout, Qingyue's figure transformed, and instantly divided into seven, each stepping on a star light lotus, besieging the man in black from seven different angles.

At that time, the illusory figures of the seven Miaomans, like the female god of war, each swung their swords and performed different sword tricks, or slashing, or splitting, or stabbing, or picking, and the seven blue rays shot out at the same time, intertwining with each other, pointing directly at the dead corners of the black-clothed man's body.

Wherever the sword passed, it was invincible, carrying thousands of sharp edges, making the body protection shield of the man in black useless, and directly taking its vital point.

At this moment, the man in black's eyes became extremely solemn. The seven swords were intertwined, forming an invisible wall of qi, which doubled the pressure on him outside his body in the center and restricted his movements.

Too fast! Too late to dodge, no way to dodge!

The murderous intent in his eyes shot fiercely, and the man in black was instantly furious.

With a loud shout, the momentum of the man in black suddenly soared to the extreme, and the powerful True Yuan surged out from his body, shattering the invisible barriers around him.

The true yuan gathered, the blade of the knife rotated, standing horizontally in front of him, and the man in black rotated horizontally in the air with the knife, getting faster and faster, with him as the center, and soon a terrifying yellow knife storm was formed, with the power of strangling all things, it quickly extended outward and swept away.

Boom! Boom!

Before they could make contact, there were bursts of thunderous explosions.

Outside the storm, looking solemnly at the yellow storm full of destructive power, Qingyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and her eyes suddenly became extremely fierce.

"Star Storm, Kai!"

The seven figures moved in an instant. With the power of the stars to rotate, it circles and rotates rapidly. In the center, seven blue sword rays twisted, forming seven star core regions that were extremely hot and contained the power of star blasting, trapping the sword storm in it.

The sky changed in wind and clouds, the air currents surged, the sharp whistling was extremely piercing, and the two sides were sandwiched with the power of distorting space, and they collided together in the blink of an eye, and the ball of light expanded rapidly, and a tyrannical and crazy force seemed to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

Boom!

An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and a sudden spread like a polar storm raging, engulfing the two of them instantly, and quickly swept through a radius of dozens of feet.

The sky is full of smoke and dust, and the wind is roaring for a long time.

A few miles away from here, a young girl in a red dress stood on the side of the stream, looking at the clear stream, as if caught in the memories of the past.

The girl is about ten * years old, with delicate cheeks, beautiful eyes, and an arrogant figure, giving people a stunning feeling. Holding the sword in his left hand, the cold aura emanated, coupled with a faintly fluctuating fiery power in his body, which invisibly put people in the two heavens of ice and fire.

Rumble!

When a shocking explosion comes, the girl who is immersed in memories will wake up.

Surprise flashed in her eyes, and the girl in the red dress frowned slightly, looking in the direction where the loud noise came.

For no reason, the girl felt as if there was an invisible force in the dark, pulling her to go there. There, it seems that there can be unexpected gains.

When the wind dissipates and the dust falls, the scene in the field is brought into view.

Within a radius of dozens of zhang, it was a mess, as if it had experienced a landslide and tsunami, and it was extremely bleak.

At the center of the explosion, a huge crater several feet wide and one foot deep suddenly appeared.

Outside the giant pit, the man in black stood in the void in embarrassment, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his figure was shaky, only half of the long knife in his hand was left, and the light on his body was sometimes weak and sometimes strong, obviously not lightly injured.

On the other side, Qingyue sat weakly on the ground, her hair was slightly messy, and the corners of her mouth were bloody, staining the green shirt on her chest red. The light around his body was dim, his breath was languishing, his face was pale, and he was seriously injured.

"Very good! I can't imagine that you can hurt me with a serious injury, and I can't keep you. Next, prepare to die!"

Looking at his scarred self, the man in black was annoyed and hated.

"Isn't it possible for a dying person to tell me where you come from, so that I can be blinded?" Qingyue still asked lightly, as if she didn't care about her own life and death.

"Hmph! Dead people don't need to know much. I'll give you a ride. The man in black slowly fell down, holding a half-cut broadsword, and walked towards Qingyue step by step.

Seeing that the other party did not answer, Qingyue smiled indifferently.

"Hehe, you're really from Proud Sword Villa!"

The tone is so affirmative that there is no doubt about it.

The man in black paused. Immediately, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes skyrocketed, and he came to a few meters beside Qingyue, and slashed down obliquely with a broken knife, a pale yellow knife pointed directly at Qingyue's head, wanting to kill with one blow.

A bitter smile appeared on her face, Qingyue was seriously injured, her true yuan was exhausted, and she had no power to resist.

Looking at the sword that kept dilating in her pupils, Qingyue quietly closed her eyes with regret and nostalgia, waiting for the final result.

The figure of the master flashed in his mind, and Qingyue said goodbye silently. In fact, she was an orphan since she was a child, and it was her master who adopted her and cultivated her to this day, they are also teachers and friends, and there is nothing more grateful in their hearts than their own master. But at this moment, I can only say sorry, and I can't be filial to my front anymore.

Then, Qingyue thought of her senior sisters and junior sisters, and thought of their care for her for many years, and she couldn't help but have a faint warm smile on her face.

Finally, when the sword wind approached, Qing Yue's mind couldn't help but have a vague figure. When the figure gradually became clear, the girl's heart was extremely complicated, and her beautiful face naturally revealed a touch of tenderness.

I have no chance in this life, I just hope that in the next life, I can be with you!

The cold wind is howling, as if it is wailing for this beautiful girl who is about to fall!