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He saw Song Yongan, who was already on the verge of death, and suddenly burst out like a return to the light, the ancient sword that was as blue as frost flowed brightly in the sun, and the crystal clear appearance was a little gorgeous and cold.

"Idiot Fu Lime, kill if you want to, what nonsense are you talking to him!"

Xu Qingyun looked at the frost ancient sword that was about to fall down, his face was pale, and he pursed the thin corners of his lips tightly, he had already scolded Fu Qinglime eighty or ninety times in his heart, but he still couldn't change the powerful sword momentum in front of him.

He tried to block it with his sword.

But this sword came too fast, and the speed at which the powerhouse of the Netherworld slashed out the sword was simply not something he could have time to block.

Xu Qingyun could only watch Song Yongan lift his sword and slash down, the awe-inspiring sword momentum was full of the coldness of the frost ancient sword, as if he could feel the pain of the roaring wind and snow on his face.

"Fu Qinglime, you big idiot!"

Xu Qingyun's heart trembled, and he suddenly understood that teammates were really important, not afraid of the strength of the enemy, but afraid of meeting pig teammates like Fu Qinglime. At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, thinking to himself that he wondered if the Sword Lord had given him a few chances, would he give himself another chance to do it again?

Just as Xu Qingyun was waiting for Song Yongan's violent sword, he suddenly felt that the coldness around him was gradually fading, and he waited for a long time without the slightest breath, and involuntarily opened his eyes, only to see a vigorous dragon claw in front of him, holding Song Yongan firmly in his hand.

"Damn, I'm scared to death!"

Xu Qingyun looked at the dragon in front of him, a little inexplicably relieved, and silently relieved for a long time before calming down his excited heart, and began to denounce vigorously: "You stinky snake, do you take me seriously? Return my protector, are you so scary? I don't know which idiot you are learning from now, how can you still get used to spiritual communication before killing?"

The white dragon shook the huge dragon head and said in a low voice, "The Sword Lord was like this back then!"

"Don't compare yourself to that old man, his kind of cultivation is not human at all. Xu Qingyun said angrily when he heard this: "In the future, this kind of thing can be killed as soon as possible, don't underestimate anyone, lest it be like today." ”

"I'm not underestimating people. ”

Hearing this, Bai Long was a little unconvinced, let go of the vigorous dragon claws, revealing Song Yongan, who was already blurred with flesh and blood inside, and said helplessly: "But his cultivation is really not enough for me to look at each other."

Xu Qingyun looked at Song Yongan's bloody and miserable appearance, he was already dead and had to die again, and his miserable appearance looked a little crazy, but in Fu Qingling's eyes, he was already strange, as if he was really used to it.

Song Yongan's red blood flowed through the gaps between her vigorous dragon claws, the bloody breath, the viscous blood, Fu Qingling didn't feel the slightest, and even treated Song Yongan's corpse as a ball, and swept it back and forth in his palm, but that expression looked extremely aggrieved.

Xu Qingyun sighed in her heart, this may be the different path of a lady, in Fu Qinglime's eyes, whether it is a human or a demon, but it is not her own person, and when she dies, it is a pile of white flesh and blood, which has no value to her.

But ask yourself, are you a human or a demon?

His mind sank slightly, thinking about this question that had been bothering him, and he was a little stunned for a while, until the white dragon suddenly swept in front of his eyes, turned into a picturesque Fu Qinglime in a white dress, and killed Fan Qiusheng, who was already frightened in the distance, with a sword.

It was too late for him to stop him, he looked at Fu Qinglime with a calm face, and his heart was full of hesitation and confusion.

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The ox cart staggered and headed for the ancient road again.

After the sunset, the sunset in the distance is like fire, falling on the quiet ancient road, and the shadows of the trees on both sides are heavy, which seems to be a little warm and quiet.

Xu Qingyun drove the ox cart and looked at the quiet ancient road, and when he left Yuyang County in the west, he had already entered the boundary of Yingdu, and even the road became wide and straight, but there were at least three or five days ahead of him, and he could really reach the imperial city of Yingdu.

"Yingdu is really big, this is just the border, we have been walking for such a long time. Lin Yunuo sat beside Xu Qingyun, looked at the long horizon in the distance, and said with some emotion: "I always felt that Yingdu was too far away, and it might be impossible to go to such a place where big people stayed in this life, but I was thinking that I was about to enter Yingdu, and I didn't know what kind of things would happen in front of me, so I was inevitably a little nervous." ”

Xu Qingyun smiled when he heard this, he looked back at the girl's clean and plain cheeks, under the warm light of the setting sun, there was a kind of moving quiet beauty, his heart was slightly drunk, and said: "You can cultivate a sword intent as powerful as Hanguang, no matter how difficult the future is, what is there to be afraid of?"

"It's not what you think. Lin Yunuo pursed her lips, no one can understand her own affairs, and she doesn't want people to know, she has some inexplicable sourness in her heart, she raised her hand and put her hand around the hair that was blowing in her ears, and said with a smile: "Who can know what will happen in the future!"

"Hey, you guys are really, what are you doing so much in the future? Could it be that such a warm sunshine and such a refreshing evening breeze are the right time to sleep. Fu Lime turned into a half-meter-long little white dragon, half-squinted, entrenched on the carriage, comfortably enjoying the evening breeze and the warm sunset. I didn't forget to hold the eggs in my hands, the bright white eggshells, and the gentle twilight flowed.

"Little one, do you want to come up and lie down together. ”

She thought about it for a while, and felt that good things could not be enjoyed by herself, so she shouted coldly at the night below the carriage: "The scenery here is good, it is quite suitable for sleeping together!"

Ye Leng, who had been cultivating in the carriage, didn't speak, and all that responded to her was the frost ancient sword that exuded an awe-inspiring chill.

Xu Qingyun handed over Song Yongan's frost ancient sword to Ye Lengleng. His vitality belongs to fire, Lin Yunuo's bias is towards watery light, and he only has the temperament of cold night, although it is not such a perfect fit, but it is still more suitable for this ancient sword with chill,

The dark blue frost ancient sword swept out of the car window and threw it at Fu Qinglime.

"Boring!"

Fu Qingling yawned a little with interest, she looked at the ancient sword that was thrown, because the night was cold and cold but the third realm, and only the fourth realm could sit and take the sword, the ancient sword in the air all relied on the power of the night cold throw, it looked a little shaky, and it was a little uncomfortable to watch, she directly waved the dragon's tail at will, and easily slapped it directly away.

The ancient sword was crumbling and threw it to the ground in mid-air, but at the moment when it was about to land, the curtain was raised, and a green coat swept out of the carriage, and the clothes fluttered, and it was very natural to hold the frost ancient sword, and in an instant, the plum blossoms carved from the ice and snow fell on the entire ancient road.

Crystal clear, like snow falling on a branch, smashed into the hateful little dragon on the carriage. (To be continued.) )