"No!" Qingzi yelled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qingsuo Sword swung out several sword qi in succession, and the terrifying momentum instantly forced Qian Dajin back, Qian Dajin swung his sword to block, and the sound of ping-pong was endless, but Qian Dajin then breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and Qingzi had already abandoned him.

"Fang Yuan be careful!" Qian Dajin shouted.

There are not many people in the entire Holy Dao Sect who directly call Fang Yuan by name, Qian Dajin has always called Fang Yuan directly because of his friendship with Fang Yuan in Xiaokunlun Mountain, and Fang Yuan has always called Qian Dajin Senior Brother Qian, this is the friendship between the two, Qingzi abandoned Qian Dajin and left, Qian Dajin instantly reminded Fang Yuan.

Qingzi's mood can no longer be described in words, and she has only one thought in her mind, which was already angered by Qian Dajin: kill the person in front of her, this person killed her husband.

She didn't have time to respond to Xuan Qing's death, and she didn't even have time to grieve, she already had an obsession in her heart to kill Fang Yuan.

Although her fight with Qian Dajin was extremely dangerous, it didn't mean that she didn't pay attention to other people, Fang Yuan instantly entered Xuan Qing's side, the speed was weird, the left thunder and the right fire, this kind of supernatural power was too terrifying, but all this could not stop his belief in killing Fang Yuan.

The belief in revenge in his heart prompted the Qingzi Qingsuo Sword to be unusually sharp and humming.

"Good!"

At this time, there was a cheer, it was the seriously injured Dao Ling, this roar, and his injury made him grin, but his face was extremely happy, Fang Yuan's distraction method was seen by him, although he was surprised in his heart, but Xuan Qing's death made him even happier.

Qing Zi's eyes were about to split, and he only glanced at Dao Ling coldly, and then yelled at Fang Yuan: "Take your dirty feet away, you will all die." ”

Qingsuo Sword swung out a fierce Qingyan sword qi, the Qingcheng Peerless Flame Sword Qi that she had not been able to grasp for a long time was actually used by her, she would not have comprehended it in her life with her qualifications, but she didn't expect to use it at this moment.

Why is there no joy in my heart, but endless bitterness? Why do I want to cry, but I can't cry? Is this the retribution that this and Xuan Qing arbitrarily judged out of their teachers all their lives? No matter what, what about retribution, I want to kill the kid in front of me and avenge Xuan Qing.

"Die!" Qingzi's voice, almost hoarse, became unusually unpleasant, as piercing as the friction of sand and stones.

Fang Yuan looked at the red-hot sword qi that was coming towards him, the cyan flames were like crescent moons, the speed of the flames in the air was too fast, the green flames were whirring, and the surrounding air was distorted terrifyingly, and he wanted to burn the space.

Xuan Qing's attributeless sword qi had already given Fang Yuan a headache, but he didn't expect Qing Zi to swing out his fire attribute sword qi casually, Shushan and Qingcheng really deserved to be sword cultivators, a flying sword made the furnace perfect, with a variety of moves, and the power was huge.

If Fang Yuan knew that this was only a move that Qing Zi had temporarily comprehended, and his power was still less than half of his full comprehension, he would definitely lose his eyeballs.

Qing Yan almost burned Fang Yuan's hairs, and there was even a smell of burning.

He deliberately stepped on Xuan Qing's head again, and stepped on the strange golden lotus footwork, his body bent like a bow, and he could dodge this fiery sword qi.

Rumble!

The sword qi bombarded the black stone, the heat diffused and spread, the Qing Zi sword qi was not very powerful, but the burning of Qingyan was the strongest killing move.

"You're not afraid to burn your unfortunate husband either. ”

Fang Yuan once again attacked Qing Zi, what he needed was Qing Zi's fury, the more Qing Zi lost his mind, the more chance he had to kill Qing Zi.

Sure enough, after hearing Fang Yuan's words, Qing Zi looked towards the headless corpse on the ground, Xuan Qing's clothes were all scorched by the high temperature, and a smell of burning wafted out.

Qingzi, who turned her head and passed, suddenly regretted in her heart, she shouldn't have been distracted at this time.

Sure enough, Fang Yuan got weirdly close to Qing Zi in an instant, and staggered over, but there was purple thunder on his right palm, and his thumb and index finger were like hooks, wanting to pinch off Qing Zi's neck.

Fang Yuan's True Yuan was not much, and the power of the Yuqing Purple Mansion Immortal Thunder and Yin Fire blessed by the Immovable Ming King Seal was certainly huge, and it could seriously injure Xuan Qing with one blow, but the True Yuan was also very expensive, if it weren't for Dao Ling's One Qi Pill to help restore a large amount of True Yuan, the situation would not be like this at all.

Qingzi was already like an idiot after repeated battles, but she was not stupid, but she was more calm.

Fang Yuan's purple claws that wanted to tear her throat, she chose to ignore it, her right hand was weirdly bent, the Qingsuo Sword commanded the Qinggu Immortal Thunder, and the sharp sword light from the tip of the sword actually stabbed towards Fang Yuan's Mud Pill Palace.

Qing Zi had a good calculation, if her neck was pinched off by Fang Yuan, then the price Fang Yuan paid was that the Mud Pill Palace was crushed by the Qinggu Immortal Thunder of the Qingsuo Sword, then Fang Yuan would have no chance of survival.

Fang Yuan's eyelids jumped, looking at the sword qi that was shining towards him, he didn't dare to bet, he didn't dare to bet that the Qing Purple Qingsuo Sword wouldn't be able to pierce his Mud Pill Palace.

I didn't expect this old woman to be so decisive and ruthless, and she wanted to die with him.

In an instant, the purple light in Fang Yuan's right hand disappeared, and the Yuqing Purple Mansion Immortal Thunder was withdrawn by him, his head and back were almost attached to the ground, he felt the slightest coolness of the black stone, his knees rose together, and he slid forward nearly ten zhang away, only then did he dodge Qing Zi's blow.

He took a few jumps to distance himself from Qingzi, and looked at the almost crazy old woman warily.

"You're scared, but I didn't expect you to be afraid of death. Qingzi's voice was no longer normal, like a withered branch, and she was laughing miserably.

Fang Yuan pouted, undeniable, who is not afraid of death?

Qingzi slowly walked to Xuanqing's side, looking at Xuanqing's shattered head like a watermelon falling to the ground, the hatred in her heart was even worse, and she took off the Ziying Sword in Xuanqing's hand and merged it with the Qingsuo Sword.

Click!

The moment the purple and green swords touched it, there was a crisp sound, as if the parts were stuck in the groove, and they were tightly combined, and the purple and green swords were combined into a flying sword, and the purple and green qi of the sword body blended together, showing a shocking momentum.

Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed, although he didn't know what method Qing Zi used, or if he said that the purple and green swords could have been combined, he knew that the power of this sword was extraordinary when he saw the purple and green light blending in the sword.

At the same time, the Ziying Sword and the Qingsuo Sword, which are the treasures of the day after tomorrow, are combined into one place, is it possible that their quality has surpassed the treasures of the day after tomorrow?

Fang Yuan was extremely wary of the purple and green swords in Qing Zi's hand.

"It's a short time, but it's enough. ”

Qing Zi looked at the purple and green swords in her hand and let out a strange smile, her face was wrinkled more, and in an instant, her old face was like a branch, bloodless, and her voice was even more ugly.

Seeing Qing Zi's appearance, it should have paid a lot of price for the combination of the two swords, otherwise Qing Zi would definitely not become older in an instant.

"Senior Brother Qian, you go and help Su Qingchi quickly get rid of Du Qingqing. Fang Yuan said.

Although he spoke to Qian Dajin, Fang Yuan still stared at Qing Zi in the distance, the combination of purple and green swords gave him a very dangerous feeling, that purple and green double sword was like a giant mouth in the abyss, as long as he was not careful, he would be devoured, if he solved Du Qingqing, Qing Zi was definitely not the opponent of the three of them.

"Good!"

Qian Dajin replied very simply, and let go of Fang Yuan's worries in his heart, hurriedly took a few steps, and joined the battle between Su Qingchi and Du Qingqing.

Su Qingchi was already out of breath at this time, his clothes were torn by Du Qingqing's fierce fist wind in many places, and traces of cracks began to appear on the flying sword, if he fought for a while, he was afraid that it would crumble at any time.

After all, Su Qingchi still suffered the loss of the magic weapon and was occupied by Du Qingqing.

With the addition of Qian Dajin, Su Qingchi's pressure suddenly decreased, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and the two finally gained the upper hand slightly.

Everyone watching the battle was very anxious, this battle against them developed like this, all the magic weapons on their bodies were destroyed, and many people dragged their seriously injured bodies, and they couldn't help if they wanted to, and they couldn't do anything.

Dao Ling also wanted to give his Xiangyun Sword to Su Qingchi to use, but the Xiangyun Sword was an acquired treasure and could not pass through the hands of others at all, so Dao Ling had to sigh secretly.

Qing Zi's words were inaudible, Fang Yuan didn't hear them, but she knew in her heart that if she couldn't kill Fang Yuan during this period of time when the purple and green swords were combined, then she would completely lose the opportunity.

With a wave of three sword qi, one is as green as indigo, one is purple as vine, and one is as green as fire, to be exact, it is a green flame, and the green flame sword qi was waved out by Qing Zi casually.

With a wave of three sword qi with completely different attributes, Qing Zi knew that it was not that he could use three swords, but that after the combination of the purple and green swords, he could emit purple and green sword qi with a random blow.

Qing Zi's right arm holding the Ziqing Twin Swords couldn't stop shaking, and Zhenyuan frantically rushed towards the Ziqing Twin Swords, which was the reason why Qingzi wanted to quickly resolve the battle.

Fang Yuan saw Qing Zi's abnormality, in fact, he had already seen it when Qing Zi combined the purple and blue swords, but now he had to dodge Qing Zi's blow first.

The Qingyan sword qi came from behind and enveloped the two sword qi of purple and green in front of him, and the three sword qi were combined into one, and the strong wind whirred and hit the black stone, blowing out white marks on the black stone.

This sword qi was invincible, Fang Yuan squinted at the menacing sword qi and stepped on the golden lotus footwork, escaping from the attack range of the sword qi.

But the strange twist of the sword qi continued to sweep towards Fang Yuan.

This sword qi was so difficult! Fang Yuan saw Qing Zi manipulating the sword qi in the distance, she seemed to be very struggling and unskilled.

It is definitely the ability to manipulate the sword qi brought by the combination of the purple and green swords, what should I do now?

Fang Yuan looked at the sharp and abnormal sword qi behind him, a small sword qi hit his back, although it did not cut the skin on his back, but Fang Yuan was still like a heavy injury, his back was hot and painful, he instantly decided, this sword qi was not something he could compete with now, if he was hit, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, if he was an ordinary person, a small sword qi just now would be enough to seriously injure him.

Everyone looked at Fang Yuan in the field worriedly, Wang Meng picked up a black stone fragment out of nowhere, raised his hand, and the fragment hit Qing Zi's face with a sound of breaking the sky, this is the weapon that Wang Meng took a lot of effort to find.

The black stone was extremely hard, and the purple was not checked, and the cheek was hit by the black stone and blood began to drip down.

"Hmph! Fang Yuan is dead, you all have to die, and you will be better off than dead. ”

Qing Zi just glanced at Wang Meng, and then went to deal with Fang Yuan again.

Wang Meng only felt that Qingzi's eyes made him feel like he was on the edge of an abyss, Qingzi's eyes were full of resentment, evil anger, and murderous aura, and he slowed down for a while before he recovered, and his body was soaked with cold sweat.

But Wang Meng's blow made Fang Yuan seem to think of something, he endured the injuries on his right arm and body, and the golden lotus footwork brought up several afterimages and swept towards Qing Zi.

Qing Zi was busy controlling the sword qi and had no time to be distracted, so she was hit by Wang Meng, if the sword qi blasted towards her, how should Qing Zi decide.

Fang Yuan was happy to see Qing Zi's deflated appearance, what kind of expression he had when he was bombarded by his own sword qi.

Fang Yuan's speed was already fast, far faster than that of a cultivator of the same realm, but now he was forced even faster by the sword qi behind him, but in an instant, he had already entered the front of Qing Zi.

The sword qi that Qing Zi swung out still followed behind Fang Yuan like a ghost, and he didn't care much, Fang Yuan's body turned weirdly and drilled through Qing Zi's crotch.

It was a very humiliating thing to drill people's crotches, not to mention that Qingzi was still a woman, but Yuan couldn't think of a better way at the moment.

Qing Zi was a little stunned for a moment when she saw Fang Yuan's movements, I am afraid that she has not experienced being drilled in her crotch.

But in front of Qing Zi was a fierce and incomparable sword qi, not one, this was a fusion of three sword qi.

Qing Zi looked at the sword qi in front of him with a solemn expression, he didn't expect Fang Yuan to use this method.

"If you want to yin me, be tender. Qingzi snorted coldly.

A small banner appeared in his right hand, and the small banner was long in the wind, and it was suddenly more than a zhang high, and it instantly protected Qingzi.

The sword qi was dissolved by Qing Zi, and the rest of it hit the small flag, and the flag banner didn't know what kind of mysterious material it was, it actually wrapped such a sharp sword qi, although Qing Zi dissolved part of the strength, but to know that a subtle sword qi made Fang Yuan's back hurt hotly.

Fang Yuan looked at the hunting flags that were bombarded by the sword qi, his heart was full of envy, it was good to live for thousands of years, and the magic weapons of the day after tomorrow were endless.

Qing Zi didn't care about the thoughts in Fang Yuan's heart, the purple thunder light was all over the purple and green twin swords, and he actually threw the purple and green twin swords at Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan was skimming the ground at this time, he couldn't dodge, and was nailed to the black stone by Qing Zi's sudden sword, he didn't expect Qing Zi to throw the purple and green twin swords out.

The purple and green swords pierced through Fang Yuan's right chest, and it didn't hurt his heart, but the furious immortal thunder surged in Fang Yuan's body, although the immortal thunder dissipated a lot in the air, but it still paralyzed Fang Yuan and couldn't move, and he unconsciously coughed up blood in his mouth.

In fact, the injury is far less serious than imagined!

Qing Zi sneered and put away the flag, and stepped through the void with one foot, and with just one step, he was about to stomp Fang Yuan's head up.

"Fang Yuan!"

Someone in the distance let out an exclamation, and it was impossible to hear whose voice it was.

Burst!

The flesh was penetrated by a sharp weapon, and it was not the kind of "bang" sound when the head was stepped on.

"You!"

Qing Zi looked at the hand knife that passed through her heart in disbelief, her body kept twitching, it was a shaking caused by the paralysis of the fairy thunder.

At this time, the immortal thunder was also surging in Fang Yuan's body, but his physical body was much stronger than Qing Zi after all.

She didn't expect Fang Yuan's injury to be so light, nor did she expect Fang Yuan to take the initiative to let her right chest be cut by the Ziqing Twin Swords, and a large amount of blood trickled from Fang Yuan's right chest, but Fang Yuan still jumped up and used his hand knife at her.

The hand knife is extremely penetrating because of the jade clear purple mansion immortal thunder.

Glancing back at Xuan Qing, Qing Zi's eyes instantly became godless, and he fell on the black stone with unwillingness.