Zhou Qingyun sat alone with the moon, full of worries.

Since the last chance encounter, when he was hit by Luo Jun, Zhou Qingyun always felt powerless no matter what he did, and getting along with Qi Lingyun and others from the Emei faction was not as harmonious as before, as if there was an extra layer of separation between them!

Nowadays, she prefers to sit alone rather than chatting with everyone in the Emei faction. In the past few years, she did not dare to slack off in the slightest, meditating and practicing qi every day, and cultivating flying swords, hoping that one day she would be able to fly extinct like her master Fan Xia, and be as free as a fairy.

However, after going down the mountain, what is she doing, what is it called chivalrous righteousness, and what it sounds bad is to cause trouble. Looking back on the past now, she feels that her behavior these days has deviated from her original intention of cultivation, and the battle with many evil monks in Tsz Yun Temple originally made her very proud, but now that she thinks about it, she is really naïve!

Thinking of Luo Jun, Zhou Qingyun will have a feeling of envy!

is not only because of her sense of powerlessness against Luo Jun's strong strength, but also because she is very envious of Luo Jun's uninhibited expression, which is her own way, not moved by all things in heaven and earth, it is a natural outpouring, without a trace of artificiality.

Envy, this emotion appeared on Zhou Qingyun's body for the first time. Young and beautiful, profound deeds, her father is a chivalrous man who is famous in Sanjiang, and her master is a sword fairy who is famous all over the world, everyone has blue eyes for her, only others envy her! She Zhou Qingyun only needs to proudly raise the slender goose neck, it is enough!

The moonlight gradually dimmed, and the waning moon was about to disappear into the sky, Zhou Qingyun still did not feel the slightest sleep! She curled up her legs slightly, put all the weight of her body on the wooden chair, and prepared to take a rest here.

Suddenly, the cloud-chasing Bai Gu Yi Imperial Sword rose to the sky, shouting: "Activate the flying sword, the demon of Ciyun Temple is coming!" Before Bai Gu Yi finished speaking, he heard someone laugh and say: "Old man Bai, you are so frightened, but it is rare! The old man came to you to settle an old account!"

"Xiaoyue, you bastard! You actually did such a thing, Changmei should have cleaned up the portal back then!" Maybe it was because the two of them didn't agree, Bai Guyi was very angry when he saw Xiaoyue. Back then, it was Bai Guyi and Xiaoyue who met on a narrow road, and they didn't agree on a word, and the two started to fight. At that time, Bai Guyi had already hugged Qi Shuming's thigh, and everyone in the Emei faction naturally knew that they should help that one. Just like the second Emei sword fight of the Taiyi Mixed Yuan Patriarch, the despicable and unbounded Three Immortals of the East China Sea pulled the shelf, performed a yin move, and the Yin died the mixed yuan.

After reasoning, the eldest monk Xiaoyue was criticized for being incomplete, presumably similar to those elementary school students who scored more than ten points in the exam in the face of roaring parents.

Xiaoyue was furious, abandoned the Taoist monks, threw herself into the Haha Ancestor's sect, and completely broke with Emei. Because of this, Xiaoyue and Bai Guyi formed a mortal enmity. Now, when the enemies meet, they are very angry. Xiaoyue was scolded by Bai Guyi, and she didn't reply to her mouth, sneered, and drew with one hand, and a huge talisman seal suddenly took shape.

"Edict, Lei Lai!" "Once Xiaoyue made a move, her face was full of coldness and bravery, and the penance of the Emperor's Mansion Heavenly Jar was skillfully used, her fingers moved slightly, and one by one the talismans and seals were formed in an instant.

After studying art in Emei for decades, Xiaoyue only learned two methods, one is the Nine Heavens Xuanjing, and the other is the Emperor's Mansion Tiangu Tushi Zhenyi. Based on the Nine Heavens Xuanjing, it can be said that the Emperor's Mansion Heavenly Jar is very fast and ruthless, and it is extremely handy. With this technique, Xiaoyue is not inferior to most sword immortals.

However, the tragedy is here, Xiaoyue has been studying art in Emei for many years, and the elder Tao of Changmei and Duobao did not give him a flying sword to see in the past, which is very revealing!

Spells are not the mainstream in the Shushan world, and all the people here are sword immortals, known as sword immortals who break ten thousand laws with one sword. Xiaoyue Great Monk wind, thunder, rain, electricity, all kinds of spells unfolded in turn, but no matter what kind of spell it was, when it hit a foot in front of Bai Guyi's body, it was scattered by a flying sword that was like a dragon.

"Xiaoyue, after so many years, you still haven't grown at all! Since that's the case, let's die!" Bai Guyi is not in the mood to fight Xiaoyue Mushroom, in the entire evil spirit warding village, there are many juniors in Emei, if he fights with the demons of Ciyun Temple, if there are any casualties, how will he Bai Guyi have face.

Xiaoyue was very relaxed, coldly looking at the chasing clouds that were rushing in his direction, and the broken jade hook swallowed rainbow light on Xiaoyue's side, causing it to not start, brewing the most shocking bombardment.

Xiaoyue's face was as cold as ice!

Xiaoyue's blood is roaring and boiling!

Xiaoyue wants to divide the victory and defeat with Bai Gu Yi within one move, and complete the revenge that he was once humiliated, at this moment, he has waited too long!

Luo Jun has always hidden his figure with an invisible sword. At the point of this chaotic war, he believed that under the oppression of the dwarf Zhu Mei and the elder nun of Xiangxue Cave, a few idiots of the Kunlun faction did not have time to pay attention to the overall situation, and it was impossible to discover his secret.

Luo Jun waited patiently, the life or death of the people in Ciyun Temple had nothing to do with him, if there was a chance, he would definitely not mind turning them all into the rations of the Blood God Son.

Zhuge police and I suppressed the four kings of Ciyun Temple alone, and they were embarrassed, and it was only a matter of time before they were defeated. As long as he defeated these thieves, he could withdraw to help Qi Lingyun. For this beautiful girl, there was always an unknown throbbing in his heart, and now, he was very excited to be able to help her, and his swordsmanship was smooth, more than three points stronger than usual.

"Die, bald donkey!" Zhuge policed my sword light, and swept away all the mixed sword lights of the four of Huiming. Next, it only takes one move to kill these four evil monks, and Zhuge Police can't help but feel a burst of joy in my heart.

A sword light seemed to fly from the sky, and when there was no room for it, it flashed through the gap of the four kings, and slashed towards Zhuge Police's waist.

Zhuge Police I was slightly stunned, just turned an idea, thinking of summoning the flying sword that was in harmony with the divine soul to protect the body, but found that the sword light was already coming, and before I could send out a 'rely on' word, I was cut in two by the sword light!

Zhuge police, I am dead!

After the sword light like the blue sky slashed Zhuge Police Me, the remaining momentum did not decrease, swept across ten zhang, and rushed straight behind Long Fei. Long Feizheng was fighting with Zhou Qingyun and Drunken Daoren in full swing, and there was a sudden coldness behind him, as if a big disaster was coming.

With a sudden strange scream, Long Fei couldn't care about the battle in front of him anymore, and turned over and fell forward without the slightest image, as ugly as a toad. But it was precisely this kind of fall that saved Long Fei's life.

The sword light tore Long Fei's robe, cutting all the hairs on his back, the feeling of hanging by a thread, Long Fei was very familiar, and it was very similar to the green-robed ancestor's gaze when he stared at him.

The drunken Daoist and Zhou Qingyun opposite Long Fei were not as hard as Long Fei, they faced the sword light head-on, and they had already prepared, they should be much calmer.

The drunken Taoist was even thinking that after shattering the sword light, the flying sword slid down and split the slut of the seven-handed yaksha dragon Fei into two pieces with one sword. It was too late, it was fast, and the sword light of the drunken Taoist turned into three in an instant, three times before and after, and slashed at the sword light of Octavia.

The sword light is like the wheel of history, and the sword light of the drunken Taoist is like the praying mantis under the wheel. The sword light emitted by Luo Jun seems to be inconspicuous, but its essence is condensed and the edge is peerless, and the Yuan Tu Ah Nose Sword Technique of the Styx Ancestor finally burst out after Luo Jun advanced to the Yuan Infant, sweeping through the same level and fighting beyond the ranks.

The sword light of the drunken Taoist was shattered at the touch of a button, and he had no ability to resist. The drunken Daoist only felt that the flying sword was as heavy as pressing against a mountain, and the originally agile sword light became extremely sluggish.

The drunken Daoist could only watch as the sword light crushed his first sword light, followed by the second sword light, and then bombarded his flying sword.

As if in slow motion, the blade collided with the flying sword. At the same time, a small triangular notch appeared on the blade as thin as a cicada's wing, and then, from the notch, a line was cracked. The lines stretched upward, down, left and right at the same time, and soon became in the shape of a cobweb.

The cracks grew more and more, and finally cracked. The drunken Taoist watched his flying sword shatter, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and he was suddenly unable to move on the ground.

The five senses of the drunken Daoist returned to normal at the moment of injury, and then he saw that the shattered flying sword and sword light fragments were like tired birds returning to their nests, throwing themselves into the arms of the drunken Daoist, and in his desperate gaze, they sank into his body.

Time seemed to stand still, and the drunken Taoist trembled, and then exploded, his tattered robe, the big red wine gourd on his waist, and the Ruyi golden hook behind him all shattered in the explosion.

Zhou Qingyun was stunned for a moment, a powerful drunken Taoist, a drunken Taoist who had cultivated for a hundred years, died like this, like a chicken, his neck was cut off, and he left the world in pain!

Seeing that the opponent who was originally equal was suddenly defeated, due to the extreme drama, Yi Long Fei's thick nerves couldn't help but be stunned, and then he opened his big mouth and laughed. Only Zhou Qingyun was left, no matter what, he was not his opponent, and he just ravaged this little girl's skin.

"Long Fei, Nima is going to help Yu De, he is going to squeeze out the he was beaten up now, this little lady will be solved by Si King Kong!" Luo Jun's voice was cold and added a hint of annoyance, and Long Fei couldn't help it.

Looking at the overall situation, Luo Jun's heart is as calm as ice and snow. The tragic Lin Chengzu still died under the mandarin duck thunderbolt sword, the only difference is that it was Mrs. Miaoyi who did it this time. He saw Qi Jinchan's delicate and promising appearance, and wanted to step forward to pick up a cheap one, but was beheaded by Mrs. Miaoyi, who was eager to protect her son, and turned to ashes.

Blood, death, panic, and despair all appeared in Luo Jun's heart one by one, and then like waves rushing across the beach, he regained calm again, leaving no trace.

A roof in the village suddenly burst, and a three-foot tall giant beast was roaring in the sky, roaring like thunder, and the sound waves swept in, and the exquisite houses collapsed under the sound waves, and the swings in the small garden, and the flowers and plants were all turned to ashes under the sound waves.

The "roar" giant beast slapped its chest and strode towards Luo Jun, and with every step it took, the ground trembled like an earthquake.

Although the giant beast is quite eye-catching, no one dares to do it if it is distracted in battle, and in the ever-changing sword fight, distraction is death!

Lao Jianghu especially knows this, and the duel between Xiaoyue and Bai Guyi has reached the most critical moment. Xiaoyue's broken jade hook emitted a pleasant sound, as if she couldn't wait to drink human blood.

The sword light triggered by Bai Guyi was already close at hand, Bai Guyi's eyes were as cold as ice, Bai Guyi's hand holding the sword trick did not tremble at all, Bai Guyi's murderous intent had risen!

Xiaoyue is not known for his swordsmanship, whether it is in Emei or under the command of Haha Old Ancestor, what he carefully cultivates is not swordsmanship. The Emperor's Mansion Heavenly Jar and the Twelve Heavenly Nine Palaces are his forte, as for swordsmanship, Xiaoyue's hundred years of cultivation will only lead to one move!

This move was carefully chosen by him to take revenge on the Emei faction, and the emphasis was on the first to come, and one blow would kill! Xiaoyue knew that she had no talent in swordsmanship, so she made such a choice.

The sword light of the broken jade hook slowly arched up, like a longbow that jumped the bowstring to the limit. The sword light is like a rainbow, and the rainbow light is like a dragon!

Xiaoyue shouted coldly: "Kill!"

The broken jade hook rushed forward like a phantom and slashed towards Bai Guyi. Xiaoyue knew that swordsmanship was not an opponent, so this sword gave up all the changes, and only asked for the word 'fast'.

The broken jade hook cut through the sky, leaving only a gossamer-like trace. In the face of the deadly attack of the Great Monk Xiaoyue, Bai Guyi did not dodge or dodge, he was gambling, betting that the Great Monk Xiaoyue would not choose to die together!

At that time, he was known as a famous and frightened soul, and he was a very hot character. Now that he is old and strong, he can't tolerate sand in his eyes.

But this time he finally missed, and he hunted geese all year round, but let the geese peck his eyes.

The broken jade hook was like a shock, and it drilled into Bai Guyi's chest. Bai Guyi's flying sword also shot through the chest of the great monk Xiaoyue mercilessly. The difference between the time before and after is not too small, but it is this gossamer-like gap that determines life and death!

At the same time that the broken jade hook sank into Bai Guyi's body, it shook slightly, and the terrifying energy had already shattered all the internal organs of Chasing Yunsuo, and there was no vitality.

Therefore, by the time Bai Gu Yi's flying sword pierced through Xiaoyue, it could no longer form a fatal attack on him, although the wound was large, it was not fatal!

Xiaoyue covered her wound and laughed wildly, and said, "Bai Lao'er, back then, you looked down on me, and your eyes grew to your forehead, what about now?"

Bai Guyi's beard curled up, looking at the sky in amazement, hearing Xiaoyue's happy venting, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then said: "Xiaoyue, the general trend of the world has been decided, even if you are proud for a while, there will be a day of defeat, if you are willing to return to the right path, I believe Qi ......"

"Qi Shuming!" Xiaoyue categorically interrupted Bai Guyi's words and said: "Qi Shuming must not tolerate me, he is such a hypocrite, if I stay in Emei, I will be killed by him sooner or later, and just like you now, I don't know why I died when I die, you are really stupid, you know?"

Bai Guyi's face was full of compassion, staring at Xiaoyue with pity, and said, "You don't know anything......"

Xiaoyue snorted coldly and said, "What do I don't know, you guys are holding Emei's thick legs, don't you just want to use Emei to accumulate external strength, and look forward to one day being able to rise to the top?"

"Blind your titanium alloy dog eyes, Xia Ju soars, just rely on you to be worthy? I'm not like you!"

"Bai Lao'er, since your wife Ling Xuehong sat in Kaiyuan Temple, you have completely become a pervert, do you know? Because you are afraid of death! You are a coward, you are not even as good as a woman! Ling Xuehong is really blind to choose you as a bastard like you!"

Bai Guyi was about to suffer such humiliation, and he was extremely sad and indignant, and shouted wildly: "You are looking for death!"

"The threat of the dead is useless!"

The great monk of Xiaoyue sneered, urged the sword technique, and the broken jade hook suddenly exploded, and Bai Guyi's whole person suddenly expanded, like a hulk transforming, and then suddenly shrunk, and between rising and shrinking, the whole person turned into flying flotsam and disappeared into the air inch by inch.

Xiaoyue sighed, and the whole person slowly sat on the roof, his face was as pale as a zombie, Bai Guyi's flying sword was by no means easy to play, and he could be ranked with Xuan Zhenzi Qi Shuming Kutoutuo and Zhu Mei as the three immortals and two elders of the East China Sea, which showed Bai Guyi's cleverness.

If he hadn't despised Xiaoyue too much and wanted to complete the instant kill, he would never have been killed by Xiaoyue so easily. Rao is like this, Xiaoyue is also seriously injured, and without a few months of recuperation, she can't hope to fully recover. But in this rapidly changing battlefield, there is a place for him to rest.

Xiaoyue's face changed a few times, he took out a pill from his arms, swallowed it, and then closed his eyes to recuperate, and soon his face was flushed.