Chapter 32: A Sword

The rest of the first seat of Huishui Peak, the first seat of Quanming Peak and the first seat of White Crane Peak saw Jian Qingyu in the blink of an eye, and killed three people, the means were so ruthless that they were chilling, and they hurriedly stopped their figures, flew back, distanced themselves from Jian Qingyu, and looked at Jian Qingyu vigilantly!

The first seat of the Three Great Dao Gates flew back, but a red figure suddenly stepped forward, staying in front of Jian Qingyu, and it was Yun Qingyang!

"Qingyang, you ......"

Yun Qingyang's figure appeared in front of him, Jian Qingyu was suddenly shocked, his crazy appearance quickly calmed down, and the terrifying aura around him quickly subsided like a tide. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

However, as soon as Jian Qingyu spoke, Yun Qingyang interrupted him indifferently and shouted in a deep voice: "Why are you coming, why are you coming to disturb me!"

Jian Qingyu was shocked, her face became more and more pale, and she couldn't help but hold her breath, her eyes stared at Yun Qingyang, and she hurriedly wanted to speak.

"I ......"

However, as soon as Jian Qingyu spoke, his voice suddenly stagnated, and his body couldn't help but freeze, his eyes were full of disbelief, and countless infatuations instantly turned into endless sadness!

Jian Qingyu couldn't help but staggered back a few steps, and his eyes were filled with despair, grief, and disbelief when he looked at his abdomen......

On the square, everyone was shocked, and their eyes also converged on Jian Qingyu's abdomen, a dagger was inserted into it, and blood was gurgling, already soaking through Jian Qingyu's robe!

No one would have thought that Jian Qingyu came for Yun Qingyang, and he did not hesitate to climb to the Heavenly Peak in a bloody battle, killing the four major leaders of the Dao Sect and many disciples, but the person who hit him hard in the end was Yun Qingyang!

"Yun Qingyang, you're too much!"

Lin Qiongling had already burst into tears and shouted angrily.

Beside him, Lin Caicheng also had a gloomy face, just sighed lightly, but his eyes were full of melancholy, this time, he didn't stop Lin Qiongling.

"Brother Yuqing, let's go!"

Lin Qiongling hissed and shouted, "I beg you, you go quickly!

Jian Qingyu and Yun Qingyang didn't seem to hear Lin Qiongling's voice.

On the top of the mountain, the wind was howling, but for Jian Qingyu and Yun Qingyang, it seemed that everything was still, and it seemed that between this heaven and earth, only the two of them were left.

Yun Qingyang still looked at Jian Qingyu with an indifferent face, the expression in his eyes changed, and there were many indescribable emotions intertwined in it, and finally turned into a cold color!

Jian Qingyu did not seal the acupoints around the wound to stop the bleeding, the blood stained a large area of his robe, he stared at Yun Qingyang stupidly, his heart was sad to death, his face was even more defeated, and his fighting spirit seemed to be constantly losing with the blood in his abdomen!

"Why?"

Jian Qingyu's hoarse voice was accompanied by blood gushing out of his mouth, making what he said a little unclear!

"Xuying is a disciple of Daohong Zhenren, the future head of the Dao Sect, and he is about to achieve the realm of earth immortals, but you are just a remnant of the sword family and a traitor to the Buddhist sect that everyone shouts at, do you say I choose you, or choose Xuying!"

The look on Yun Qingyang's face became more and more cold, a sneer appeared in his eyes, and he said coldly: "What's more, I like Suying, the only person I want to marry from beginning to end is him!"

"What about me, what you said to me, is the alliance between us so false that it is difficult to make a promise?"

Jian Qingyu roared excitedly, his face turned red, his green muscles burst out, and the blood in his mouth quickly gushed out again.

"Fake!"

Yun Qingyang glanced at Jian Qingyu deeply, then closed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Everything is fake! I approached you just because the master was a little suspicious of your identity, let me find out your identity!"

"Hahaha......"

Jian Qingyu suddenly seemed to have lost his strength, took several steps back, held the long sword, looked up to the sky and smiled, his face was red with a smile, and then he coughed violently, coughed so much that he bent down, spit out a mouthful of blood, and stained a large area of stone slabs!

Seeing that Jian Qingyu's aura was rapidly weakening, Yun Qingyang sighed lightly, and then his figure flashed, and he returned to Yang Xuying's side again, supporting him, and looking at Jian Qingyu with an indifferent expression.

Yang Xuying smiled at Yun Qingyang, then held her hand tightly, looking at Jian Qingyu with a gloomy gaze, and a cold smile appeared in his eyes.

"Take it!"

Fa Yun stepped forward slowly, stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Jian Qingyu lightly, and commanded.

"Yes!"

The three Daomen disciples held the Xuanhei chain in their hands, and came out in response, stepping forward to lock the sword Qingyu!

"Ahh

Just when the three Daomen disciples came to Jian Qingyu's side and surrounded it, Jian Qingyu suddenly let out a long roar, the aura around his body suddenly exploded, and the earthy yellow long sword swept out, and before the three Daomen disciples could let out a miserable scream, they were cut into two pieces by a sword.

Jian Qingyu's sudden outburst was unexpected by everyone, and the battle that was thought to be over was opened again without warning, Jian Qingyu's fingers connected the dots, stopped the bleeding from the wound, and rushed towards the direction of the mountain down the mountain with a long sword in hand.

"Stop him!

Fa Yun's complexion changed greatly, he shouted loudly, and chased after him!

The three first seats were not far from Jian Qingyu, and when Fa Yun's voice fell, they had already stopped in front of Jian Qingyu, and the three long swords followed one after another, quickly stabbing towards Jian Qingyu.

In the previous battle, they knew very well that with their strength, even if Jian Qingyu was seriously injured now, they might not be able to win, and they took out their swords one after another, but it was just to stop Jian Qingyu.

Jian Qingyu stabbed out with a sword, and shook back three long swords one after another, but his figure was also immediately blocked, and in just one breath, Fa Yun had already jumped over Jian Qingyu and blocked in front of him.

"Jian Qingyu, since you broke into my Dao Gate today, you don't want to go down the mountain!"

Fa Yun's eyes were like electricity, and he looked at Jian Qingyu coldly.

"Hahaha! Okay, then I'll break into your door today, and see what you can do to me!"

Jian Qingyu was full of grief and indignation, as if he had found an outlet, Lang laughed, and went straight to Fayun with his sword.

Fa Yun's gaze was as sharp as a sword, and with a single pick of the long sword, it quickly stabbed at Jian Qingyu's throat, and behind him, the three first seats also took out swords one after another.

Jian Qingyu's arm shook, and the light on the earthy yellow long sword was great, and he swung the sword obliquely, slashing heavily on Fa Yun's long sword.

"Bell!"

Fa Yun's long sword trembled, and a gap was cut open on the blade by Jian Qingyu's sword, Fa Yun's face turned even pale, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his body.

However, Jian Qingyu was also injured because of the injury, blood gushed out of his mouth again, and his breath plummeted.

Repelling Fa Yun, the three first seats also followed, the long sword stabbed, Jian Qingyu roared, the breath around the body rose again, the long sword swung back to the long sword of the first seat of the Water Peak, and then stepped forward, his left hand quickly clamped the long sword of the first seat of Quanming Peak, but the long sword of the first seat of the White Crane Peak was stabbed on the shoulder socket of the left shoulder of Jian Qingyu.

The silver-white long sword ran through Jian Qingyu's left shoulder, and Jian Qingyu's left hand was still tightly gripping the sword of the first seat of Quan Ming Peak, and the sword light flashed, but the long sword of Sword Qing Yu also instantly penetrated the chest of the first seat of Quan Ming Peak.

Seeing this, Fa Yun's eyes suddenly cracked, and he screamed, and stabbed at Jian Qingyu with a sword again, and the first seat of Huishui Peak was also red, and he shouted angrily, swung his sword and slashed at Jian Qingyu, and the first seat of Baihe Peak saw that Jian Qingyu was so desperate, and he was also shocked in his heart, and hurriedly wanted to draw his sword and retreat.

Jian Qingyu was still unheard of the sword stabbed by Fa Yun, and with his left hand, he grabbed the long sword of the head of the White Crane Peak, and a sword pierced his throat again.

The frightened look on the face of the head of the White Crane Peak suddenly froze, his eyes widened, blood continued to gush out of his mouth, his breath quickly dissipated, and he fell to the ground with the earthy yellow long sword of sword green jade.

Just as Jian Qingyu's long sword pierced into the throat of the head of White Crane Peak, Fa Yun's long sword also pierced through Jian Qingyu's right shoulder socket.

At this time, the first seat of the backwater peak has also slashed horizontally towards the waist of Jian Qingyu!

"Hahaha......"

Jian Qingyu laughed loudly, his eyes were full of madness, he walked forward quickly, and rushed straight at Fa Yun, Fa Yun's long sword instantly disappeared, only the hilt remained, but Jian Qingyu's right hand was a golden light, and a punch hit Fa Yun's chest!

"Poof!"

Fa Yun's face suddenly turned as white as paper, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out, falling heavily to the ground!

This punch condensed all the strength of Jian Qingyu, and while severely injuring Fa Yun, although Jian Qingyu's waist avoided the danger of one sword and two sections because of the forward rush, it was also cut a large wound on the waist by the long sword of the head of Huishui Peak, and blood flowed like an infusion.

"Ahh

Jian Qingyu shouted in pain, and hurriedly sealed the acupuncture points on his waist, controlled the muscle contraction, and sealed the wound.