"Brother Yuqing, you saved me again!"

Yun Qingyang looked at Jian Qingyu with a smile and said. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Between you and me, why be so polite!"

Jian Qingyu gently shook Yun Qingyang's hand and said with a smile: "How could you be unconscious in Tiangang Forest?"

"Yesterday, my sisters met Zhenqi and others from the Daomen outside the core area of Tiangang Forest, Zhenqi said that Tiangang Forest is extremely dangerous, and only when everyone joins forces to form a team can they pass safely, and he also has a way to resist miasma. Yun Qingyang said.

"Strange?"

Jian Qingyu thought of the white-robed Taoist priest he met in Tianyan Valley, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"At that time, there were also the Su family, the Xing family, the Ling family, the Yang family, the Jian family and some loose cultivators, and Senior Sister Gonghuan also agreed to join!"

"In the miasma forest, it is really extremely dangerous, and there are traps everywhere, but there are nearly 100 of us, and we take care of each other, and we have not suffered much loss. ”

"Until we arrived near a demon tree, I was caught off guard, I was entangled by the roots, dragged towards the demon tree, and when I woke up, I saw you!"

Yun Qingyang said, looked up at Jian Qingyu, and said, "Brother Yuqing, you save ......"

However, before he finished speaking, Jian Qingyu suddenly stopped, pointed ahead, and said, "Qingyang, look ahead!"

"It's my sister of the Xuannu Ice Palace!"

Yun Qingyang turned his head to look at it in a little surprise, his face changed slightly, he let go of the hand holding Jian Qingyu, his figure flashed, and he swept towards the corpse on the ground in the distance!

This time he walked in, Jian Qingyu and Yun Qingyang's faces immediately became difficult to see, there was more than one corpse here, looking at this look, there must have been a tragic battle here not long ago.

"How so!"

Yun Qingyang's face was bloodless, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Look at this scene, your junior sisters should be fleeing while fighting, let's chase forward!" Jian Qingyu hugged Yun Qingyang and comforted in a low voice.

"Hmm!"

Yun Qingyang nodded, and the two of them followed the direction of the corpse and rushed into the distance!

Rushing all the way up the mountain, the bloody aura became thicker and thicker, and there were more and more corpses on the ground, not only from the Xuannu Ice Palace, but also from the Daomen, Xing family and Su family, and a large number of scattered corpses!

On the mountain road, there are more and more corpses, and along the way, hundreds of young masters have died tragically here!

"There's a big battle on the top of the mountain!"

Just when he was still more than 100 meters away from the top of the mountain, Jian Qingyu faintly heard the noisy sound of a big battle coming from the wind!

"It must be the senior sisters of my Dao Sect who are fighting with the scattered cultivators!"

Yun Qingyang's face changed slightly, and he said, "Brother Yuqing, let's go up quickly!"

"Hmm!"

Jian Qingyu nodded silently, sighed lightly in his heart, quickened his pace, and rushed up the mountain!

On the top of the mountain, there are already corpses all over the field, and under the moonlight, the cold killing intent permeates the entire mountaintop, like a bloody Shura field from hell!

To Jian Qingyu's surprise and Yun Qingyang's surprise, the two sides of the Great War were not entirely scattered cultivators and family sects.

On one side are the Daomen, the Xing family and the Su family, the disciples of Miao Zhenggenhong's family sect!

On the other side, most of them are casual cultivators, and there are more than ten Xuannu Ice Palace disciples among them, who are actually on the same front as the scattered cultivators!

It's just that at this moment, anyone can see that the side of the loose cultivators has completely fallen into a weak position, even if the scattered cultivators have no way to retreat, and they are fighting desperately, they are also losing and retreating!

"It's Senior Sister Gong Xuan!"

Yun Qingyang looked at the woman in white who was fighting with a female Taoist priest in front of him, and exclaimed.

"Starfall Hao!"

Jian Qingyu's gaze fell on a familiar figure in front of him who was already in crisis, and his brows furrowed.

Xing Chenghao's opponent, Jian Qingyu also knows, and it is that Zhenqi.

Starfall Hao's swordsmanship is also very extraordinary, and he has already reached the mastery realm, but his cultivation is still only the grandmaster realm, facing Zhenqi, how can he be his opponent!

It's really strange that he is playing with Xing Fall, and in just a few moments, he has stabbed Star Fall Hao with more than ten swords, but each sword only hurts his flesh and skin!

"Peng!"

Starfall Hao was kicked away by Zhenqi and fell to the ground.

"Starfall Hao, I didn't expect you to be so can't help fighting!"

Zhenqi smiled coldly and said, "Since that's the case, I'll give you a ride!"

Seeing the long sword stabbing and powerless to resist, Starfall Hao couldn't help but clench his fists, and he closed his eyes and died!

"Bell!"

A crisp sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded, and Xing Chenghao hurriedly opened his eyes, looking at the familiar face, and suddenly showed a look of surprise: "Brother Yuqing!"

"Brother Shenhao!"

Jian Qingyu smiled at Xing Chenghao, and then slowly turned his head to look at Zhenqi on the other side.

"It's you!"

Zhenqi couldn't help but be slightly startled when he saw that the person who came was Jian Qingyu, and then his eyes fell on the Tianyan Sword in Jian Qingyu's hand, and he said coldly: "You are actually not dead!"

"If I'm not dead, you have to die!"

Jian Qingyu said lightly.

"Hahaha!"

Zhenqi sneered: "Just because you are just an acquired realm martial artist?"

"Whether it's up to me or not, you'll know if you try it!"

Jian Qingyu said lightly: "However, I have one more thing to ask you!

"You want to know?"

Zhenqi sneered: "I'll talk about it when you win!"

As soon as the words fell, the Zhenqi long sword shook, and instead of attacking the sword Qingyu, it stabbed at Xing Chenghao!

The sword Qingyu long sword poked out and stabbed at Zhenqi's long sword, but Zhenqi's move was a false move, his arm shook, and the sword move changed, and he turned to avoid the Tianyan Sword and stabbed at the throat of Jian Qingyu!

The long sword attacked, Jian Qingyu's face was still calm, his arm was also shaking, and the Tianyan Sword actually turned to stab at Zhenqi's throat.

Zhenqi's eyes were as cold as lightning, and he coldly watched Jian Qingyu perform this move that would end up together, and he seemed to be not afraid at all!

"Bell!"

A crisp sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Zhenqi had already protected his long sword in front of him and retreated.

"So you're so afraid of death!"

Jian Qingyu sneered, took advantage of the situation, and the Tianyan Sword quickly stabbed all over Zhenqi's body!

"This seat is a dignified innate master, how can it be that you and the acquired master will die together!"

Zhenqi's voice was cold, the killing intent in his eyes rose, and the sharp and thick innate qi around his body surged out, stabbing towards the Tianyan Sword!

Jian Qingyu suddenly turned his sword move, changed the front stab to the back lead, turned sideways and bullied up, and his left hand clenched his fist from his waist to exert force, hitting Zhenqi!

Zhenqi's sword is extremely powerful, but the sword Qingyu turned into a thorn, so that Zhenqi had nowhere to focus, and his body suddenly leaned forward.

Zhenqi is also a genius swordsman, with excellent swordsmanship, and when he saw Jian Qingyu's actions, he immediately retracted his strength and wanted to retreat.

However, as soon as he stabilized his figure, Jian Qingyu's left hand had already bombarded his chest!

It's really strange to snort and stagger backwards!

Seeing this, Jian Qingyu didn't give Zhenqi a chance to breathe, his figure flashed, and he was already bullied, the speed was extremely fast, and the sword was also extremely fast!

Zhenqi held his sword to resist in panic, but the figure of Jian Qingyu surrounded Zhenqi, constantly attacking like a storm.

The muffled snort kept coming out, just like Zhenqi playing Xing Fallan Hao before, and in a moment, Jian Qingyu left dozens of wounds on Zhenqi's body!

"Ahh

A sense of humiliation surged into his heart, the innate Gang Qi in Zhenqi's body surged wildly, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, Zhenqi actually risked internal injuries and instantly expelled the Broken Gang True Qi that invaded his body.

Immediately afterwards, Zhenqi portable carried the momentum of the gushing qi, and slashed towards the sword Qingyu with a sword!

Jian Qingyu was cold, his eyes were like electricity, and the sword momentum in his right hand changed, and the Tianyan Sword actually stabbed out at an unimaginable angle!

The red sword light flashed, and when Zhenqi's sword was still a few inches away from the top of Jian Qingyu's head, the Tianyan Sword pierced through Zhenqi's wrist and stabbed into his throat!

"Bell!"

Zhenqi's throat trembled, but he couldn't make a sound, as soon as his mouth opened, blood gushed up, and the long sword fell to the ground, making a crisp and cold sound!

Quickly pulling out the Tianyan Sword, Jian Qingyu stood up, looked at it indifferently, his eyes were round, still unbelievably strange, his figure flashed, and he turned to rush towards the white-clothed female Taoist priest who was fighting with Gong Xuan!

Zhenqi fell to the ground weakly, blood gushed out of his throat, his breath quickly dissipated, his eyes were still round, but his pupils gradually spread!

When Zhen Yan saw that Zhenqi was killed by the Grandmaster Realm's sword Qingyu, his heart sank, and his complexion changed greatly!

They have three congenital masters, and now that they have fallen, Xing Mo of the Xing family is entangled by those seven scattered cultivators, if this swordsmanship master joins forces with Gong Xuan, it is difficult for him to win!

The thought in his heart turned sharply, and the sword move in Zhenyan's hand changed, resisting Gong Xuan's long sword, and slapped Gong Xuan with a palm of his left hand!

Gong Xuan was fighting for his life, but the two of them actually slapped each other, vomited blood and flew away!