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Xu Qingyun has long been familiar with swordsmanship, and in the Dantian Linghai that is stimulated and burned by the Divine Illumination Sutra, his control of the vitality is also very accurate, and it is absolutely a matter of course to be able to cut out these five powerful sword movements in half a breath.

But even so, it is still impossible to block Zhuang Xinyue's chess sword with these chess. But fortunately, there was a cold night next to her, although she was very angry with Xu Qingyun, it was impossible for her to let him go.

Although she escaped from the siege of the chess sword and threw Xu Qingyun in it to replace herself, she also consumed a lot of vitality in her body. However, leaving the encirclement of chess and swords, it can give her a lot of time and opportunities to make her own moves, and at this time, Xu Qingyun's five sword qi slashed out, and the opportunity was even more unmissable.

Ye Leng Leng poured all the remaining vitality in her body into the Frost Cold Ancient Sword, and the dark blue sword body was filled with the mighty and awe-inspiring sword qi at the moment when she raised her hand and pushed it out, turning into crystal clear fine ice chips, spreading hundreds of meters away.

100 meters frozen, she wanted to freeze Zhuang Xinyue's chessboard.

"Wishful thinking!"

Zhuang Xinyue's cultivation is detached, since he has already noticed the cold abacus of the night, the corners of his lips can't help but curl slightly, full of sarcastic smiles, and he added two more sons to the chessboard, and the already powerful vertical and horizontal chessboard erupted into powerful vitality fluctuations.

As if the last straw that crushed Xu Qingyun, the five sword potentials all collapsed at this time, and only the sword intent of life and death was constantly maintained. Ye Leng was so anxious that he regretted what he had just done, and the dantian vitality was desperately instilled in the frost cold ancient sword.

Under the ice, it is difficult to block the pressure of this chess sword.

Zhu Feng and Ta Tamu obviously didn't expect such a crisis, and they didn't dare to rush with their swords without the slightest hesitation, but they didn't even attack Leng Leng at night, not to mention the two of them? Chen Nianzhi staggered over despite his senior sister's obstruction, and shouted anxiously at Zhuang Xinyue: "Senior sister, don't kill him!"

"Go back!" Zhuang Xinyue raised her eyebrows and glared at her fiercely, and said angrily: "Wait until you come back to the mountain gate, see how I clean you up." ”

After speaking, he flicked his fingers again, and the two vitality fell like flies, smashing on the chessboard.

Rumble.

As if the finishing touch, the whole game of chess and swords finally survived, and the momentum of the siege was no longer something that could be blocked by these ice seals in the cold night, and the criss-crossing fine sword patterns seemed to be about to completely kill Xu Qingyun, but it stopped at a critical moment.

Zhuang Xinyue is dressed in white and snowy, with red lips and white teeth, and is full of handsome and chic when she wears men's clothes. She twisted the chess piece turned into vitality in her hand, her slender and picturesque willow eyebrows were slightly raised, looking at Xu Qingyun in front of her, who had already made the chess sword full of sword wounds, life and death were all decided by the chess piece in her hand, her voice was slightly cold, and she said lightly: "Apologize!"

"Because of the matter of Nalan Jingshui, I can not kill you, but you must apologize to me!"

Xu Qingyun was already at the end of his crossbow at this time, and his body was filled with criss-crossing fine sword intent, as long as he moved a little, he might die under this chess sword. At this time, Wen Yan couldn't help but raise his head, looked at Zhuang Xinyue, who was transcendent in front of him, and couldn't help but sneer slightly: "What qualifications do you have to ask me to apologize to you?

"Heh, okay, I'll fulfill you!" Zhuang Xinyue laughed angrily, and the chess piece in her hand finally fell slowly under the shocked eyes of everyone.

"Senior sister, don't!"

"Stop!"

"Qingyun!"

Everyone's eyes were full of horror, they didn't expect Zhuang Xinyue to really hurt the killer, Zhu Feng lifted Taijia's sharp sword blade, and slashed down on the criss-crossing sword lines in front of him, but even Taijia's sharp sword has not been cut in the slightest, Tatam wants to lift the knife to break through, but the sharpness of this sword pattern is definitely comparable to the sword cut out by Zhuang Xinyue, and he has nothing to do about it.

There is only the cold night of the night, and only the cold night of the madness, her cold eyes, full of weird and demonic scarlet, directly threw away the frost cold ancient sword in her hand, there is no imaginary anger, only extraordinary calm.

The faint blue ancient sword fell at her feet, and the night was cold and cold, as if she couldn't hear the sounds around her at this time, she just slowly raised her head, looking at Zhuang Xinyue in the distance, full of dead coldness, and the dantian's already somewhat depleted vitality was instilled in her whole body at this time, regardless of the slightest.

The momentum of her whole person is gradually becoming stronger.

has attracted Zhuang Xinyue's attention.

But it's just a matter of paying attention, she doesn't believe that Ye Lengleng can break her chess sword, she doesn't believe that someone can save Xu Qingyun under her nose, she just wants to teach Xu Qingyun a lesson now, even if she doesn't kill him, she must abolish his hands and feet meridians, and let him kneel to see him forever.

Saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, Zhuang Xinyue felt that she was really merciful, otherwise it would be impossible to save Xu Qingyun's life! The chess piece in her hand finally slowly fell under her feelings of compassion for all sentient beings.

It's just that things seem to be a bit unexpected.

She found that it seemed to be a little dark, and there seemed to be something around her that bound her, like a line tied to her arm, so that she had no way to fall, but the key was that her chessboard was gone, and there was only darkness in front of her.

Wait a minute......

This darkness seems to have been seen somewhere.

Zhuang Xinyue frowned and thought slowly, she seemed to remember that in the Chess Sword Mansion, those seniors in the sect who had advanced cultivation had also used chess and swords to arrange such similar places, and she was also immersed in the scene at that time, as if she was trapped in the shackles of the void.

"It's the law of space!"

She suddenly opened her eyes, gathered the shock and disbelief in her pupils, and the small hands in the wide sleeves clenched directly into fists, and the vast vitality in the dantian was once again frantically instilled in the meridians, smashing down against the darkness in front of her.

Bang.

As if there was a fragmented sound, she was freed from the darkness and fell straight down, and with it fell that night cold. The two of them seemed to have smashed a hole in the whole land, and even smashed directly into the warm river, stumbling into this deep sea.

This deep sea does not seem to be the real ocean, she can breathe freely in it, and wander in the world of the deep sea as she likes.

And, of course, that unconscious night Leng Leng.

The two of them fell straight into the deepest part of the ocean, where there was no imaginary darkness, only the sparkling blue waves, just like the Dragon Palace in the overseas fairy island.

It's just that farther out of the deep sea is a cold and lonely ancient road. (To be continued.) )