Chapter 120: The Death of Green
The biggest boos in this war is undoubtedly Luo Canghai, the head of the Kunlun faction, who has even been defeated by the Scarlet Moon Death, and he can't show up if he wants to.
And just when he just appeared above this broken intestine cliff, an unexpected figure also appeared opposite him, but it was the palace master of the Lingqing Palace, which was once short-lived.
"The cultivation of the Nirvana Habitat, you must have been the one who rescued Qin Tian last time. However, did Li Xiaoxiang only send you, do you think you have the ability to block this seat, the green-clothed palace master?" Luo Canghai stood suspended in the air, and he could see through the cultivation of the palace master of the Lingqing Palace at a glance, it was hard to imagine what kind of strength this terrible old monster was.
Green Yi glanced at him indifferently and said, "Li Xiaoxiang is not qualified to send me yet, but you are destined to die in my hands." ”
Last time at the top of Kunlun, there was a brief fight between the two, Luo Canghai could clearly feel that Green Yi had great hatred for him, but he really couldn't figure out what kind of grudge he had with Green Yi.
"I admire your courage, but you will die with regrets. Although Luo Canghai was a breezy sentence, the majestic momentum that followed made the expressions of everyone on this broken bowel cliff change.
The green-clothed palace master didn't answer, and what answered him was a burst of sword shadows that were like a bamboo.
"Bang-"
"Bang-"
"Bang-"
Three swords in a row stabbed out, just like the first time the two fought at the top of Kunlun.
Luo Canghai calmly avoided it, his body did not move, but he was even more puzzled in his heart, this kind of opening was an attack with his life, and he obviously put life and death out of the way a long time ago.
He glanced at the green-clothed palace master on the opposite side, and said suspiciously: "You know that you are not my opponent, but you want to fight me with the determination to die, can you tell me the reason?"
"With your position in Luo Canghai, do you still want to ask the reason?" Green Yi glanced at him ridiculously, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you remember the Qingfeng Sword Master of the Azure Sect?"
The Qingfeng Sword Master is the chief disciple of the Azure Sect since the ancient Tianyi Dynasty, and this person has a lot of influence in terms of strength and prestige, even in the entire southern Xinjiang. If it weren't for the jealousy of the talents, who fell for no reason three hundred years ago, I am afraid that they would have been the heads of the Azure Sect at this moment, how could Luo Canghai not remember such a person?
He nodded and said, "Qingfeng Sword Master, one of the few young talents in my southern Xinjiang, it is rumored that three hundred years ago, he had an unforgettable love-hate entanglement with a disciple of Lingqing Palace, it must be you, Green-clothed Palace Master." ”
"That's right, he's my husband. The green-clothed palace master's eyes were desolate, and he glared at Luo Canghai fiercely, clearly counting the death of the Qingfeng Sword Lord on his head.
"That being the case, let's do it. Luo Canghai said lightly and did not say a word.
Although there are countless people who have died at his hands, the death of the Qingfeng Sword Master really has nothing to do with him. But he didn't have any reason to explain, because, Qingfeng Sword Master, his real surname was Li! Besides, with his status, superfluous explanations would only surrender his identity.
Luo Canghai's indifference would only make the fire of hatred in the heart of the green-clothed palace master burn even more, and she waved the long sword in her hand, cutting through the void in front of her, and was about to chop the enemy in front of her into pieces, avenging her former lover.
But for Luo Canghai, since he appeared here, he obviously wouldn't waste his time for other inconsequential things. I saw him swing out lightly with one palm, and with just one blow, the attack of the green-clothed palace master slowed down a lot.
When the two fought for the first time, the green-clothed palace master already knew that all her limits could only take Luo Canghai's three blows. Therefore, these are the only two opportunities that she has left, and she must firmly grasp them. Even if she died, she would not hesitate to do so.
"Ice Sword Formation, go~"
The green-clothed palace lord stood suspended in the air, and when the long sword in his hand waved, countless Xuanbing swords suddenly firmly covered the sky above the entire Broken Intestine Cliff. Then, she actually integrated into this sword array, turned into the soul of the sword array, and was bound to fight to the death with Luo Canghai.
Luo Canghai's face finally changed, and he clearly knew that the blow of the green-clothed palace master, even if it was him, could not avoid it. At that moment, the aura in his hand was condensed, and he didn't know what powerful magic trick he had cast, so he came to confront the green-clothed palace master head-on.
The fission of the firmament, the tremor of the earth, in just a moment, powerful energy fluctuations swept the entire Broken Intestine Cliff. The turbidity defense line of the abyss, at this moment, is also unwilling to be lonely, and finally with the howling of the wind and the endless storm, it rags between this chaotic heaven and earth......
Countless shouts of horror, at this moment, seemed so small, such a battle between such peak powerhouses. They may not even have the qualifications to look up.
"Don't panic, disciples, quickly retreat from here~"
In the midst of the chaos, Gu Tianyi and the others hurriedly commanded, and hundreds of disciples who had cultivated to be strong cheered up and resisted together, and finally resisted the raging storm around them with great difficulty.
Qin Tian was lying alone on one side, but he gradually drifted away with the strong wind......
"Qin Tian, hold on to me~"
In the chaotic heaven and earth, a pair of warm little hands suddenly broke through the darkness and firmly grasped Qin Tian. He struggled to open his eyes, grinned, and leaned into the arms of the visitor.
Yi Qingying, who was not far away, stopped her pace with difficulty, she looked at the two figures in front of her in a daze, but she was taken away by the disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Palace behind her, and she was getting farther and farther away from Qin Tian......
The dust and fog between heaven and earth finally returned to calm, and the two powerhouses in the sky also reappeared in everyone's sight.
The green-clothed palace lord's face was pale, and the red blood had rendered her clothes at some point, and judging from her trembling sword holding posture, at this moment, she was afraid that she had already been seriously injured.
On the other hand, the opposing Luo Canghai, although her face is not as calm as she was at the beginning, she is obviously much stronger than her.
"A senseless struggle will only increase the blood, it's time to end, Lord of the Green-clothed Palace. At the same time that Luo Canghai slowly spoke, his first initiative was also ushered in. Just like when I was in the Kunlun sect for the first time, it was just a palm.
That seemingly insignificant palm was met with the firm gaze of the green-clothed palace master.
She looked at Luo Canghai contemptuously, and in an instant, she was wrapped in a huge roar of thunder.
The howling storm began to rage again, everyone's faces flashed with horror, even Luo Canghai's face changed drastically, and he had no choice but to withdraw the attack.
"Crazy, this woman is crazy, if she blows herself up, the entire Azure Sect will be razed to the ground. ”
That's what everyone thinks at the moment.
Feeling the powerful storm around him that even he couldn't resist, Luo Canghai had the intention of fleeing. But the next moment, he was firmly trapped in a thunderous curtain.
"The palace master doesn't want ~"
Under the sky, a little girl suddenly burst out of the crowd with tears in her eyes, her delicate body could not withstand the raging storm at all, the heart-rending cry, and in only a moment, she disappeared into the wind.
The green-clothed palace lord was stunned, looked back at her with affection, and used his last Yuan Shen energy to firmly protect her, and in an instant, together with Luo Canghai, he merged into the center of the vortex of terrifying energy.
"Boom~~"
The sound of a huge explosion distorted time and space, countless rifts loomed into the void, chaotic stars fell, and a storm of cathartic energy shook the sky and earth of the entire southern frontier......
And at this moment of life and death, on the Sword Hell Peak in the distance, two white lights suddenly rose into the sky, turning into an irresistible energy enchantment, firmly guarding the entire Azure Sect.
The one who can control such a powerful storm must be the two guardians of the Azure Sect.
But as the storm subsided, so did these two energies, and they never got involved in anything else.
When the chaos ended, the darkness in front of everyone's eyes gradually showed traces of light, but what happened was only clear to the two people at the center of the vortex.
The three blows had passed, and the broken body of the green-clothed palace master slowly fell, even though she was unwilling, but the undeniable fact was that Luo Canghai survived in the end.
"Palace Master~~"
With a burst of exclamations, countless Lingqing Palace disciples flocked to the side of the Broken Intestine Cliff.
The green-clothed palace master raised his head with difficulty, and in his blurred vision, a pretty face that had already cried into tears was so clear.
She slowly stretched out her palm, which had already lost her luster, brushed away the tears on the little girl's face, and said weakly in an inaudible voice: "Shuwan, don't be sad for me, promise me to live well." ”
The little girl who had just rushed out desperately was Li Shuwan, an exchange disciple who had gone to Lingqing Palace. Ever since she first met the Palace Master in Green, she had an innate sense of closeness in her heart. Although she didn't know why, in the short period of time in Lingqing Palace, she had already treated the green-clothed palace master as her own relatives.
Looking at the appearance of the green-clothed palace master, Li Shuwan's heart was dripping blood, she held the green-clothed palace master's hands tightly, and wanted to respond, but she was already choked up crying and firmly choked her throat.
"Child, take this, take my disciples of Lingqing Palace, stay away from the cultivation realm, go to Xihe, and find the Huayan Venerable of the Hundred Flowers Valley, she is my friend and will definitely accept you. The green-clothed palace master trembled his palms and handed over a piece of jade pendant he was carrying with him to Li Shuwan's hand.
What does this jade pendant mean, all the Lingqing Palace disciples present understand, but Li Shuwan still doesn't know why.
She held the jade pendant firmly in her hand, this may be the last token left by the palace master to herself.
The faint breath of the green-clothed palace master couldn't hold on for a moment anymore, she actually wanted to hear Li Shuwan call her mother, but in the end she was ruthless and didn't look at her.
Turning to Yi Qingying on the side, he said: "Qingying, wait for this matter to be understood, you should also go back to the Heavenly Clan, please help me tell the Great Elder, I have never hated her." But I don't want you to be like me, remember what I told you, and don't leave with regrets......"
Yi Qingying hid her face with tears, and she didn't have time to answer, but the green-clothed palace master didn't have any life anymore.
"Palace Master~~"
With a terrible cry, the body of the green-clothed palace master began to slowly dissipate, nourishing the grass and trees on the broken intestine cliff. Those withered flowers of good luck gradually regained their vitality and bloomed into a gorgeous smile.
Yi Qingying was stunned in place, recalling the story of the green-clothed palace master, she knew that it was brought by the wind, just like the breeze at that time.