The wind blows the forest, and the noon sun shines through the dense branches to reflect the golden spots, and the blue lake surface ripples.

After Zheng Yuange heard Mu Qingying's words, he casually glanced at Qiao Chen'an who was standing beside her with a pair of eyes, and showed a touch of sarcasm on his face, and said, "I'm afraid that he wants to kill me, but it's not enough to see!"

He moved his gaze to Mu Qingying again, his eyes lingered on her exposed white skin, and suddenly opened the white jade bone folding fan in his hand, revealing a trace of yin light in his eyes, and said with a smile: "As long as you are willing to obey me, I can obediently stay by my side as a maid in the future, I can love you well and consider sparing your life!"

I saw a portrait of a graceful woman painted on the white jade folding bone fan in his hand, or wearing a white feather veil, or a red neon dress, with thousands of postures, like flying into the sky, all of them are extremely moving, each of which can be called a country and a city.

The smile on the corner of Zheng Yuange's mouth became thicker and thicker, and he did not hide the lust in his expression, his eyes showed a fanatical color, and he shouted loudly: "I am just missing the tenth person on this beauty fan, but it is none other than you! I want to imprint your perfect body on this fan!"

His gaze was blazing as he stared at all parts of Mu Qingying's body, and his gaze finally stayed on her almost flawless face, with a look and posture like a fanatical believer.

Mu Qingying's expression became more and more cold, her eyes were full of killing intent, Qiao Chen'an, who was standing beside her, seemed to feel a cold indignation, as if she was in the cold winter, and the next moment she heard Mu Qingying's voice that was as cold as freezing: "Go and kill him!"

She only loves one person in her life, even if she pays the price of her life for it, it will never change, even if her soul returns to the underworld and suffers from Ling Chi, she will not change her mind.

Because, this is the love she chooses.

No one should be allowed to smear even the slightest stain on it.

Qiao Chen'an seemed to feel her will, and stepped forward slightly, just blocking her figure behind her, running the magic technique, the golden pill in her abdomen was full of brilliance, and bursts of surging aura burst out from her body.

He and Mu Qingying are related to life and death, one is prosperous, and the other is lost, and they must not sit idly by.

Zheng Yuange saw that Qiao Chen'an was blocking Mu Qingying's figure, and a murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "I don't know what to do, boy, find death by yourself!"

The right hand pointed forward, the hand bloomed, and a thing flew out of the sleeve, which rose in the wind, and became a foot in diameter, and the light was brilliant, and it was a golden inscription bell.

Zheng Yuange let out a low shout, the mana surged, and the golden bell suddenly burst out with Dao Huaguang, and in an instant, it crossed the mountains and fields, spanning a distance of nearly 100 meters, and a gust of wind rolled up where it passed, and the branches were broken, and they smashed towards Qiao Chen'an's head with a roar!

Qiao Chen'an's eyes condensed slightly, he wrapped his backhand around Mu Qingying's waist, and retreated a hundred meters away from the point with his toes, put the latter in a safe place, jumped forward, stepped on the golden light, and rushed towards Zheng Yuange.

The distance of 100 meters passed in a flash, after Qiao Chen'an broke through to the Jindan realm, the mana in his body was as strong as the sea, far exceeding before, and the speed of the sword's flight was accelerated by a few points, and he could only see a golden light streaked through the air, and he had already come to Zheng Yuange not far away.

Turning over and jumping down the sword, Qiao Chenan kicked back, and the little sword rushed towards Zheng Yuange at a faster speed, stabbing directly at his vital point, at the same time, he rushed forward as soon as he landed, his palm was molded from his waist, and several talisman seals appeared between his fingers.

Zheng Yuange originally didn't take Qiao Chen'an in his eyes, but at this moment, when he suddenly saw him coming with a sword, he couldn't help but change color slightly, and said in surprise: "Imperial Sword Technique!"

But since he was able to escape with his life in the many pursuits of the Organ Gate, and he was not embarrassed, he was an ordinary monk, he reacted very quickly, let out a long shout, his body retreated again and again, and at the same time recalled the golden bell and smashed it at Qiao Chen'an's back, the streamer in his hand boiled, and the mana surged, forming a cyan spiritual power shield around his body.

Ding!

Almost at the moment when the spiritual power shield was formed, the small sword stabbed on the light mask, and suddenly made a sound of Jin Ge colliding, Qiao Chen'an's expression remained unchanged, his fingers were connected, and the small sword was controlled by its spiritual power, making a burst of sword roars, and the energy of Gengjin boiled, turning into streamers and slashing on the spiritual power shield.

In just a moment, the spiritual power shield shattered in Zheng Yuange's ugly expression, and the small sword seemed to turn into lightning, found a gap, and slashed at the latter's neck!

At the critical moment, a cyan magic sword about the size of a palm appeared in Zheng Yuange's hand, and with a move upwards from his palm, the magic sword quickly became larger, emitting a buzzing sound, and was entangled with the small sword.

At this moment, Qiao Chen'an had already deceived himself within dozens of steps in front of him, and suddenly threw the talisman seal in his hand forward, and was hooked by spiritual power, and exploded in an instant, turning into a fire dragon, the heat wave was rolling, and he rushed towards Zheng Yuange, and all the surrounding plants and trees turned into charcoal.

Zheng Yuange had no choice but to cast a spell again to summon the spiritual power light shield, and his figure was swallowed by the fire dragon in an instant, and at the same time, the golden bell had already come behind Qiao Chen'an, and smashed down on him with infinite force.

Qiao Chen'an had no choice but to dodge, and after a few vertical leaps, he flashed to the open space on one side, and the golden bell fell to the ground with a bang, and suddenly set off a violent wave of air, with earth and stones splashing and dust rolling.

Qiao Chen'an took out a few talismans in his hand again, stared closely at the center surrounded by firelight, and said to himself, "Are you dead?"

The opponent's strength must be better than him, so he chose a series of rapid attacks before, not giving the other party the slightest chance to react, just to kill the opponent by surprise, so as to find a chance to win.

He stared intently, wisps of golden light overflowed from his eyes, and the power of the heavy pupils turned on, and he suddenly saw the scene in the fire clearly, his face froze, and his feet stepped the ground, and the whole person rose into the air.

Almost as soon as his body left the ground, the firelight suddenly parted, and a black arrow pierced the void like a black viper, slashing through where he had been before, and thuding into an old tree.

In the next moment, the old tree seemed to be stripped of all vitality, and the paper leaves quickly withered and yellowed, and fell one after another, and the bark cracked, and in a few breaths it turned into a black color like charcoal, and became a piece of dead wood.

Qiao Chen'an fell to the ground, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, fortunately he discovered the other party's movements early, otherwise, once he was touched by this poisonous arrow, he was afraid that it would end up the same, and he would die immediately, subconsciously glanced at the firelight, and his heart throbbed slightly, and he had already mentioned twelve points of caution.

The firelight dispersed, and the robe on Zheng Yuange's body had turned lilac, shining brightly, blocking all the fire, he walked on the firelight, staring at Qiao Chen'an with a cold expression, and said, "I underestimated you before, and you were able to force me to this point!"

Zheng Yuange walked out of the range shrouded in firelight, with a layer of murderous intent on his face, and suddenly sneered, two cold rays shot out of his eyes, and said, "You will die a miserable death!"