The current Qingyu, even if it is Fushan and the mysterious woman, they don't want to attack him without permission, they can all see that Qingyu's state is very strange now, and it can be said that it is outrageously strong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qing Yu's speed of sword is getting faster and faster, his state is getting better and better, his strength is naturally getting stronger and stronger, and the coercion on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and he soon surpassed the peak of the three realms of the ordinary martial arts realm.

The three styles of Haoyang are superb, not only the three styles of Haoyang, but also the light cloud swordsmanship is also very good, drifting and chic, and at the same time without losing the feeling of Haoyang's domineering, the yin and evil qi generated by killing those monks was also wrapped in Qingyu's body, but it was quickly dispersed by the Haoyang qi on his body.

Qing Yu used to be very worried that his excessive killing would cause him to be haunted by evil qi, and cause the killing to reappear, eroding his mind, but this Hao Yang Qi counteracted his thoughts, not to mention the evil qi, even that powerful Yin Death Qi probably wouldn't have any effect on him.

He was wondering in his heart whether he should give up the cultivation method of the Ghost Spirit Sect, give up the "Yin Death Formula", and specialize in the "Haoyang Jue", which is the corresponding immortal cultivation method of "Haoyang Gong", which does not seem to be weaker than the "Yin Death Technique" at all, not only that, "Haoyang Jue" and "Haoyang Gong" matching, maybe even stronger than "Yin Death Jue".

The more Qing Yu thought about it, the more vicious the long sword under his hand became, and in the end, a random sword was to kill people in pieces, and the hall was full of blood.

The people around him who were not firm in their minds even lowered their heads and vomited, even more so the women of the Moon Worship Sect, and the leader was also pale, and his gaze at Qingyu was even more complicated.

Fu Shan's eyes had a fighting spirit, Qing Yu's ruthless attack made him feel that this person could fight with him! But he suppressed the desire to make an immediate move now, now was the time when that group of Taiyi Sect monks were suffering, and he didn't want to share the burden for them.

After Qing Yu killed a Taiyi Sect monk again, he set his sights on the only five remaining Taiyi Sect monks, including Du Hui, who was seriously injured and was trying to recover.

He came to Du Hui's eyes in a flash, and the long sword slashed down towards his head, and the golden sword qi was about to wipe out Du Hui, and the other Taiyi Sect monks naturally joined hands to resist.

But unexpectedly, the strength of Qing Yu's sword completely exceeded their expectations, and with one sword, the protective shield of Taiyi Golden Light that they had jointly held up was shattered, and they continued to kill Du Hui.

At this moment, a shining silver-white moonlight yarn blocked Qingyu's sword qi, and looking along the end of the yarn, it was a pair of white and seductive slender hands, but the appearance of the owner of these hands was not as beautiful as these hands, although the figure was very good, but the appearance was very ordinary.

"This fellow Daoist of the Ghost Spirit Sect, can you spare his life?" the woman said with a smile.

Qingyu turned his head to look at her, and then swung his sword over, and the huge golden sword qi followed like a shadow, straight towards the woman's chest and abdomen.

The gauze in the woman's hand twitched, and a moonlight flashed, blocking the golden sword qi, she looked at Qingyu's eyes and said, "What's the matter with this guy?

Fushan also walked to her side, "It seems that this is the case, all the monks, all withdraw, leave it to me and the fairy to deal with here, it is very dangerous here, leave quickly!"

The monks looked at each other, not knowing what to do, but the monks were very obedient, and after thinking for a while, they all withdrew, they believed in Fushan very much, after all, Fushan was their leader.

The woman's left hand snapped, "Junior sisters of the Moon Worship Sect, please quit too, you can't help here, after all, this place is too narrow." ”

"Yes. With a clear voice, the female cultivators of the Moon Worship Sect also withdrew from the main hall one after another.

Qingyu's eyes were wide open, but his left eye was in a rare sluggish state, and his eyes were confused, but what was amazing was that his right eye was indeed completely golden yellow of the sun!

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Within the sword realm, on an empty plain, a figure was flying away at an extremely fast speed, because the speed was too fast, and the yin and evil qi were pulled into a long shadow.

This person is the contemporary "Yin Evil" Zhan Ming, he is now panicked, constantly looking behind him, and there are all kinds of wounds on his body, different shades, in short, he is injured.

It was unbelievable that he was a person who could easily suppress Zheng Chong and Qingyu would be injured in such a place, and he still showed such a panicked look.

But that's the case, the two short knives in Zhan Ming's hands were stained with blood, but they looked damaged, and even the weapons were damaged, what a difficult battle it should be!

Zhan Ming said as he fled: "Unbelievable, there are such monsters here! Are the ancient monks killed by this group of monsters? Is this world also destroyed like this because of monsters?"

But no one could answer him, only the howling wind and the red sand.

And a terrifying sword aura that suddenly appeared behind him!

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Bai Ling kept pacing in the Yin Death Space, "This guy can really fill in the trouble, he actually got out of control in such a place? These damn eyes, who proposed to study something with a high runaway rate like the Yin Yang Holy Eye in the first place? It really should be expelled!"

She put her hand on her forehead, and now even she can't do anything, if she just goes crazy, she can still help him, but now she can only watch.

"Out of control and running wild, I hope the holy word jade can hold on. Bai Ling said helplessly.

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Qing Yu forced back the moonlight Saya with a sword, and then instantly came to Fu Shan's side, and fell with another sword, and the golden light on his body also seemed to be sword light, and it was even hurt.

Fushan raised the axe to block, and the big axe counterattacked and fell heavily.

Qingyu actually raised his sword to resist, only listening to the crisp sound of "dang", sparks splashed, golden light splashed, the two collided and separated, and each other felt the tiger's mouth slightly numb.

Fushan laughed wildly, "It's been a long time since I've seen someone who can fight one-on-one with me, come on, keep fighting!"

Qing Yu's face was expressionless, and he also swung his sword to kill the past, Jin Guang Haoyang's sword aura was incomparable, and Fushan's domineering axe was also unmatched, the two were chess opponents, and the fight was difficult to solve.

But Qingyu is not just this one means, Fushan who shoots with all his strength is terrible, but Qingyu who is out of control is even more terrifying!

If there was no woman to help, Fushan would have been beaten into a hornet's nest by Qingyu.