Chapter 82: Uninvited Villains Are Like Stooges

Li Qinglian sneered: "Your Excellency is really a big breath, but it has opened the eyes of the little woman." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Liu Fu gently stroked the Xueyun short blade with one hand, and said calmly: "I know that you are a member of the Sword Sect, and I also know that you are a disciple of Zhang Xueyao, Zhang Xueyao I definitely can't afford to provoke, but my master is not afraid, after all, the sect leader of the Sword Sect, Gongsun Zhongmou, is dead, and without the man who supports the portal, the current Sword Sect is a group of orphans and widows, and can only be bullied." ”

Li Qinglian was angry at first, and then a sense of sadness arose, could it be that the current Sword Sect has reached such a point? Is it that everyone wants to climb to the top of their heads to make a fortune, if they wait until Murong Xuanyin's big demon personally makes a move, the entire Sword Sect will not be swallowed alive by him and swallowed whole?

Li Qinglian took a deep breath and tried her best to remain calm and said, "I'm going to cut off your head today." ”

Liu Fu first laughed, and then said: "Just rely on your little ghost immortal realm? After the old man captures you later, I hope you can still be so sharp-tongued." ”

Liu Fu had already prepared and planned to do it before he came, after all, he had also heard of Li Qinglian's temperament, and she was not the kind of woman who could be bluffed with a few words, so she still had to convince people with her strength.

Before the words fell, Liu Fu's whole person had already moved negligently, leaving a fading afterimage in place, and the whole person instantly came to Li Qinglian's face, and the snow cloud in his hand stabbed Li Qinglian's wrist mercilessly.

Li Qinglian is also worthy of being a proud disciple taught by Zhang Xueyao herself, with a touch of her palm, a long sword with a clear sword body like autumn water and blue waves appeared out of thin air, blocking this knife at the critical moment.

The swords collided, and a series of qi ripples rippled in the surrounding air.

Li Qinglian, who suffered a small loss, took a step back, but Liu Fu was unforgiving, bullying himself, and a short blade conjured thousands of sword shadows between square inches, layer upon layer, and even completely covered Liu Fu's figure.

Li Qinglian only felt that there were knife shadows in all directions, left and right, and after barely blocking this knife shadow, there were three more knife wounds on her body.

The injury is not in the eyes, but it makes Li Qinglian's mentality impetuous, in order to regain the disadvantage, she directly uses the sword thirteen regardless of it, and in this small Zen room, the sword qi instantly fills every corner.

The female crown's face changed, she reached out and grabbed Xu Beiyou's clothes, slammed through the wall, and pulled him out of the meditation room. When the female crown swept away the smoke and dust, out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the young master of the Sword Sect still looked like she didn't care about herself, and a wave of anger suddenly rose in her heart.

If that's all it is, it's just that this family still said cool words, "The realm of ghosts and immortals is not bad, but with your current status, if you put it in the Daomen, it will definitely be the realm of human immortals, and in the final analysis, the foundation of the Sword Sect is not as good as the Daomen." ”

The female crown couldn't wait to throw this hateful-looking guy back into the sword qi rampant meditation room, and then asked him, is your ghost immortal realm worthy of the identity of the young master of the Sword Sect?

In the meditation room, Liu Fu saw the female crown and Xu Beiyou behaving like this, and finally completely relieved his heart, the two ghosts and fairies are not as good as Li Qinglian, there is no need to be afraid, as long as the little girl in front of him is taken, then the overall situation has been decided.

The long sword in Li Qinglian's hand is called Qiushui, at this time, under the background of the thirteen sword qi of the sword, layers of ripples rippled, as if the autumn wind wrinkled the blue water, with Li Qinglian's sword blade, the sword qi gushed out together with the blue light, and the momentum was huge, as if the big river was going east.

The entire meditation room faltered under the aftermath of this sword.

It's just that this sword is in Liu Fu's arms, he knows very well that when he fights with a sect disciple like Zhang Xueyao, the only thing he can rely on is a higher realm and many years of experience in fighting, after all, the disciples of these big sects have one or two life-saving mysteries, even if they cross the border to fight, it is not unknowable, since Li Qinglian said that she wanted to cut off her head, eighty percent would not be untargeted, and the master specially explained that he could not hurt his life, Liu Fu was not good at really hurting the killer, and there were many more constraints invisibly, so he had to use some clever methods.

Sword Thirteen's sword qi swept through Liu Fu's foothold, and it was not blocked by half a point at all, and Liu Fu's whole person was even more shattered.

Afterimage.

Li Qinglian's face changed, knowing that she had fallen into the way of this old guy, and just wanted to retreat, Liu Fu had already appeared treacherously beside her, and the snow clouds in her hand pierced directly.

After being startled, Li Qinglian stabilized her mind, holding the sword in one hand, and pinching the sword trick in the other hand, the whole person was like a huge spinning top, and countless sword qi shot out from her body, covering all directions.

Different from the golden stone qi of the Forty-Nine Platinum Sword Qi, the lifeless sword qi cultivated by Li Qinglian was like the yin wind in the middle of the night, silent and unpredictable.

Countless sword qi suddenly erupted, each of which was lifeless sword qi, and in the blink of an eye, a sword net was laid around Li Qinglian's body, no matter which direction Liu Fu attacked, he had to face the lifeless sword qi that ordinary monks could not avoid.

Xu Beiyou's eyes lit up when he saw this scene, this move was not the sword style in Sword Thirty-six, but it was like a new sword derived from Sword Three, and it seemed that this junior sister was not a useless vase.

In the face of this sword, Rao is Liu Fu, who has experienced countless bloody battles, also revealed a dignified dark color for the first time, and did not dare to make a rash move, for fear of being contaminated with a little lifeless sword qi, when Gongsun Zhongmou re-established the Sword Sect, attracting clouds from all directions, all sides attacked, Zhang Xueyao met the enemy with lifeless sword qi, and I don't know how many people ended up with a life worse than death, this Li Qinglian has Zhang Xueyao's true biography, and this lifeless sword qi is naturally very tricky.

Liu Fu made up his mind to avoid his edge, his figure floated and then retreated, seeing that Li Qinglian had no intention of pursuing, he was stunned at first, and then laughed out loud.

Liu Fu said hesitantly: "I overestimate you, it turns out that you can use this sword to put it away or not, and it is difficult to last, does the little girl have any other means? If not, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless." ”

Li Qinglian gritted her teeth and didn't speak, the sword just now consumed most of the qi in her body, and crocheted a killing array that could seriously injure people in the immortal realm, but Liu Fu didn't make a move, so it would be equivalent to her wasting all the qi machines, and now let her fight to the death with Liu Fu, who had almost no loss, and she didn't have the confidence to die.

Li Qinglian subconsciously looked at Xu Beiyou outside the door, but the next moment she was disappointed, only to see Xu Beiyou standing with his hands in his hands, his face indifferent.

Without waiting for her to think more, Liu Fu's figure suddenly moved again, and came to Li Qinglian's body, the snow cloud in her hand pressed against her snow-white jaw, and she said in a good time: "General." ”

Li Qinglian's face turned white in an instant.

Now that the victory is in hand, Liu Fu also has some leisure, and said with a smile: "How good it was to be obedient just now, I have to shout and kill, it seems that the master needs to be trained well." ”

Liu Fu was about to take a good look at the sad demeanor of this little beauty, when he suddenly saw Li Qinglian looking behind him with wide eyes, with a shocked look on her face.

Years of fighting experience made Liu Fu not choose to turn back, but rushed forward directly.

But it's still a step too late.

A palm had already pressed on the back of his heart, and the supposedly invincible Forty-Nine Platinum Sword Qi suddenly exploded.

Blood splattered.

Liu Fu couldn't care about Li Qinglian, and the whole person rose from the ground and broke through the roof, and was about to escape.

Xu Beiyou glanced at the blood on his five fingers and whispered to himself, "Can you escape?"

In the sky outside the meditation room, there were already sword shadows at some point, and the tips of the swords were all pointing to the roof of the meditation room. When Liu Fu rushed out of the meditation room, the sword shadow fell like rain in an instant.

Liu Fu's castration inevitably stopped suddenly, and he had to wave the snow cloud in his hand to the next layer of sword shadows.

At this moment, Liu Fu's heart was full of terrifying thoughts, when did this young man who was not taken into his eyes lay down so many sword shadows?

It was also his last thought.

The next moment, Xu Beiyou appeared behind Liu Fu, his hands comparable to sword weapons, and stabbed deeply into his armpits.

Such an injury is naturally nothing for a human immortal realm, it can only be said to be a skin injury, and it is not even comparable to the knife wound left by Liu Fu to Li Qinglian.

But it was these two wounds that cost Liu Fu's life, and the two subtle but high-minded killing sword qi entered his body along the wounds, instantly extinguishing all his vitality.

Destroying.

Li Qinglian and Nuguan could hardly believe what they saw with their eyes

I saw Liu Fu fall from the sky, smashing down the crumbling meditation room, stirring up countless dust, and never being able to get up again.

A human immortal realm died like this, and he died at the hands of a ghost immortal realm.

From beginning to end, Xu Beiyou did not draw his sword.