Chapter 241: Masks
"Whoosh!"
Yang Qingqiu swept to the side with Ling Xiao in his arms, and Ying Wuya's sword also broke through the air at this moment, only to hear the sound of the wind, and the blade of the ember directly brushed over half of Ling Xiao's face!
Yang Qingqiu swooped over with the wind, and this time he directly rushed out about fifty meters or so, and under the bearing of the Five Elements Immortal Qi, Yang Qingqiu held Lingxiao's figure and landed on the ground steadily.
"Whew-"
Heaven and earth seemed to be completely quiet, and the wind gradually blew from the palace gate.
Holding the person in his arms, Yang Qingqiu's figure was directly stunned.
Yang Qingqiu looked at Ling Xiao who was held in his arms and frowned, when he originally saw this woman, Yang Qingqiu had observed Ling Xiao's appearance by himself, she and Yang Qingqiu were looking for different people, and they could even be said to be two people.
He knew that he was one step slower, and Ying Wuyan's sword grazed Ling Xiao's face. But when he looked again and wanted to see the scars on Ling Xiao's face, he found that there were no injuries on Ling Xiao's face, there were just an opening in the skin, and under the mouth, there was extremely white skin.
Yang Qingqiu stretched out his hand and cracked directly along the opening, and a human skin mask fell off.
There was silence in an instant, and everyone present except for the people on Ying Wuya's side and the people who were tied to the pentagram pillar were stunned.
They didn't expect that Ling Xiao, the apprentice of the Immortal Pupil Heavenly Mother, would actually appear in front of everyone wearing a mask.
However, only the fairy pupil is ......
"Little ...... Little ......"
Yang Qingqiu's eyes widened, and for a while he couldn't accept the appearance of Ling Xiao in front of him after removing his mask.
"Little Spirit ......"
"Abominable ......"
The long sword was startled, and Yang Qingqiu gritted his teeth: "Qin Mu, Chang Ren, you come over to guard Xiaoling." ”
As soon as the voice fell, the figures of Qin Mu and Chang Ren fell beside Yang Qingqiu.
Putting down Lingxiao, Yang Qingqiu's figure directly swept out, the long sword galloped like a dawning dragon, the two fingers of his left hand came out together, and the five elements of immortal qi exploded directly, followed by the bell and the long flying sword startled, about ten ghost step flying swords directly rose into the air, and with the double command of Yang Qingqiu's left hand, the ten flying swords brushed together against Ying Wuyan is breaking through the air!
"Boy, what if you save her, my goal has been achieved, hahaha!" Ying Wuya said with a laugh, and then Shui Xing Immortal Qi lightly hooked his finger, and a pitch-black long knife flew from a distance, falling into Ying Wuya's hand.
returned, and returned to Ying Wuya's hands.
The immortal qi of water and fire suddenly erupted, followed by the two long knives in Ying Wuya's hand that emitted two rays of red and blue light, and with a step on his feet, Ying Wuya's figure burst out directly!
"Bell, bell!"
The ten flying swords suddenly changed the situation, alternating one-on-one, after a pair of flying swords collided with the long knife in Ying Wuya's hand, the other pair violently attacked the other side of Ying Wuya, and sparks flew in the air for a while!
At the same time, Yang Qingqiu's figure was also deceitful, and the Onitsuka Sword in his hand was directly swung down, Ying Wuya's body dodged back, and the clothes on his chest were directly cut by the blade of the Onitsuka Sword!
The fox roared, and at the same time, an incomparably powerful demonic aura erupted from the Ghost Mound Sword, and finally all of them shrouded Yang Qingqiu's body.
"I'm going to kill you!"
A trace of red light flashed in Yang Qingqiu's eyes, and the demonic qi that burst out from the Ghost Mound Sword engulfed Yang Qingqiu's own Five Elements Immortal Qi little by little, until in the end, only a trace of Five Elements Immortal Qi remained in Yang Qingqiu's body!
"Qingqiu, you can't do this!"
Suddenly, Chenyuan's voice sounded in his ears, and then the demonic aura suddenly dropped a lot as if it had been suppressed!
"I must kill this bastard today, Uncle Chen, don't worry about me!"
A sharp fox whistle shook the sky, and then Yang Qingqiu's figure burst out!
"Huh!"
That demonic qi gushed out like a broken embankment, even if Chen Yuan desperately suppressed it in Yang Qingqiu's body, that demonic qi still couldn't suppress it and spewed outward!
"Bell, bell!"
Ying Wuya's two swords were facing each other, facing Yang Qingqiu's crazy attack, Ying Wuya's forehead was actually a little cold sweat.
"This demonic qi ......" Ying Wuya gasped while blocking Yang Qingqiu's attack, "This is the breath of the fox demon, one of the three great demons of the ancients!"
"Today on your sword, you can actually have her breath......" Ying Wuya's eyes widened, and then he shook his head, "Horses have stumbled, people have stumbled, I didn't expect that such existence would be defeated in the hands of you, an unknown person." ”
"You're really annoying......"
"Flying Noise, Hundred Turns Ice Dragon!"
Yang Qingqiu held the Ghost Mound Sword in his hand and just turned slightly, and suddenly there were countless purple sword qi bursting out, and the sword qi was staggered layer by layer, and hundreds of sword qi masses were formed in an instant, and with Yang Qingqiu's sword point, the hundreds of sword qi masses were directly gathered together and turned into the shape of a dragon!
"Go!"
Pointing with his left hand, he could only hear the sound of the dragon whistling in his ears, and the heavens and the earth changed in an instant, and the dragon's wings waved, flying sand and stones!
At the same time, the Ghost Mound Sword in Yang Qingqiu's hand was also entangled with layers of purple mist, and this purple mist was still approaching Yang Qingqiu little by little.
"Boom!"
Yang Qingqiu's body galloped past, swinging the sword was pointing at Ying Wuya's throat, and at the same time, he controlled the ten flying swords to fall together, the flying sword crossed along Ying Wuya's limbs, and at the same time, the Onitsuka Sword was also approaching Ying Wuya's throat, in the blink of an eye, Ying Wuya raised two long knives, and the two long knives crossed across his chest, directly confronting the Onitsuka Sword!
"Get down for me!"
The blades of the two sides touched, Yang Qingqiu directly bent his knees towards Ying Wuya's abdomen, and then the Onitsuka Sword in his hand was pressed downward, and the raging demonic aura burst out instantly, Ying Wuya's figure directly couldn't help the sudden force, and the body directly fell down with Yang Qingqiu's momentum!
"Boom!"
Ying Wuya's figure fell directly, and the ten flying swords were also crossed to fix Ying Wuya's limbs on the ground!
"Whew-"
Yang Qingqiu stood up at one point at his feet, and the demon qi in the Onitsuka Sword was teleported to the flying sword with a light touch from the Onitsuka Sword in his hand, followed by Yang Qingqiu is jumping back, the Onitsuka Sword was retracted into the scabbard behind his back, leaned over and stretched out his right hand, and pointed his five fingers on the ground!
"Buzz!"
Before, the Five Yuan Heavenly Array was still being opened, but now Yang Qingqiu's five fingers, the golden lines on the ground directly turned into seeping purple, and the majestic demonic aura rose to the sky, directly turning into a shackle on Ying Wuya's body!
"Hundred Turns Ice Dragon ......"
"Fall!"