Chapter 578 Endless Evil Power Helps the Divine Skill

Since learning Liu Xuanyu's Kunshan swordsmanship, Wang Ling'er's whole person seems to be in a trance, except for eating and sleeping, her mind is occupied by almost all sword moves, so that when she is asleep, she will be awakened by those piercing sword sounds.

In the dark room, Wang Ling'er lay silently on the bed, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down her forehead, eroded a large piece of bedding, looking at the scene, her sweat stains had been out for half a night, Liu Ye's eyebrows kept trembling, and her whole body was also convulsions, looking at the scene she was having an absolute nightmare.

The two slender hands kept tearing under the quilt.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm not going to die・・・・・・"

With Wang Ling'er's hard cry, she sat up from the bed suddenly, and at the same time, Wang Ling'er also woke up from the nightmare, panting・・・・・・ her anxious heart calmed down a lot after a long time.

"How can this be? How do I keep dreaming the same thing? Who am I?"

In self-talk, Wang Ling'er touched the sword at the head of the bed, and it can be seen from the position of the sword that Wang Ling'er's desire for martial arts has reached the point of going crazy.

"Why do I like to practice so much?

As Wang Ling'er muttered to herself with doubts, she involuntarily pulled out her sword, walked out of the room slowly, and then headed towards the backyard.

The moment Wang Ling'er's feet stepped into the backyard, she seemed to have changed into a different person, there was an indescribable power in her body, and her originally petite and weak body suddenly became strong and powerful at this time.

Her piercing eyes, her limbs as light as a swallow, her sword-wielding hands, and her unstoppable sword aura all prove that she is a determined swordsman.

Liu Qingyuan, who had been thinking about his thoughts, saw a person rushing over from the corridor, and that person was holding a weapon, his body was as light as a swallow, and he was waving a sword while walking, practicing the swordsmanship of the Youlan faction, and then raised his vigilance, and his right hand gradually fell on the hilt of the Tiger Roaring Sword.

By the moonlight, Liu Qingyuan saw clearly in a trance, this person who practiced martial arts was the eldest lady of the palace, looking at her preoccupied movements, she didn't find herself, and her hanging heart stabilized, and then she found a hidden place to hide, vigilantly observing Wang Ling'er, looking for an opportunity to track down Zhou Lishui's whereabouts.

An hour passed, Wang Ling'er not only did not stop to rest, but became more and more out of control, as time went by, Wang Ling'er's Youlan swordsmanship became more and more proficient, and it could even be comparable to Liu Xuanyu, the head of the Youlan faction.

Liu Qingyuan secretly marveled at Wang Ling'er's talent, and at the same time, she was also worried about Wang Ling'er, once she practiced the magic skills, would it be a danger to him, the enemy?

Wang Ling'er usually practices like this, and now even she doesn't understand why there is such a big progress today, and she has inexhaustible power, this power seems to appear in the backyard of the palace, and the closer she gets to the pile of rubble, the more she feels that her strength increases, on the contrary, he will become smaller.

Wang Ling'er wondered why she felt this way, and gradually she got closer to the pile of rubble, but behind the rubble, she didn't know that her enemy Liu Qingyuan was hiding.

Seeing Wang Ling'er approaching him, Liu Qingyuan moved behind him intentionally or unintentionally.

With Liu Qingyuan's kung fu, it is easy to kill this weak Wang Ling'er, but vaguely, he doesn't want to do this, he wants to see how this weak woman practices kung fu, how she practices Youlan swordsmanship to the top, and then he wants to see how Liu Xuanyu, who has developed limbs and a simple mind, teaches martial arts to a weak woman, and he also wants to see why Wang Ling'er is full of desire for martial arts.

Because this Wang Ling'er really has too many unusual behaviors, it is worth discovering by Liu Qingyuan.

Wang Ling'er came to the stone pile where Liu Qingyuan was hidden, and his godless eyes were like puppets, staring at the stone pile for a long time without leaving, only to make Liu Qingyuan feel a trace of unprecedented cold, and vaguely Liu Qingyuan seemed to feel Wang Ling'er's weirdness, as if he had met a ghost in a dark night.

Wang Ling'er's wooden eyes slowly looked towards the night, through the refraction of the moonlight, a mist appeared in her eyes, and then Wang Ling'er's feet flashed with a trace of true qi.

Liu Qingyuan looked at the true qi under her feet and was secretly surprised, this was not like what a young disciple who had just started to have.

I think that when Liu Qingyuan followed his mentor to learn art, he saw that the true qi refracted from the teacher's body, how he longed for it, but no matter how superhuman Liu Qingyuan's martial arts talent was, he couldn't be like the master.

It wasn't until later, after more than ten years of hard study and hard training, that Liu Qingyuan accumulated a little bit of true qi in his body.

And this Wang Ling'er has only practiced martial arts for one day and has such a realm, which really does not make Liu Qingyuan have great curiosity and incomprehension about this Wang Ling'er.

As Wang Ling'er's hand rose and fell, the thick arm-thick trunk behind her was cut off by her, and countless flying leaves and broken branches floated around under Wang Ling'er's gesture, and a cloud of murderous aura surged from the blade, making Liu Qingyuan break out in a cold sweat.

Inadvertently, Liu Qingyuan touched the Tiger Roaring Sword in his arms, and suddenly the Tiger Roaring Sword made a pleasant sound, Liu Qingyuan's heart trembled, and he hurriedly held his breath, and he would draw his sword and kill Wang Ling'er at any time.

Wang Ling'er stopped his movements like a walking corpse and listened quietly to the voice that made him extremely excited.

"What a beautiful voice, where did it come from?"

Wang Ling'er seemed to yearn for the sound of the tiger roaring sword, so much so that he inadvertently discarded the sword in his hand, and the sword landed and made a "bang-la-la" sound, but he couldn't let Wang Ling'er stop and pick it up.

Suddenly, Wang Ling'er stopped, and then saw a trace of smoke evaporating from Wang Ling'er's body, and then her forehead was covered with sweat, and her whole body was soaked in the blink of an eye・・・・・・

"Ahh・・・・・・h

Wang Ling'er once again appeared in her mind the scene of the release of her life from the encounter with Liu Xuanyu that night, the strange heat in her body made her almost unconscious, and the restless mind made her feel helpless, and gradually she had lost her mind, and the blazing feeling almost burned her entire body.

"Stab", Wang Ling'er tore her coat into pieces, and then she rushed out and rushed to the pond, and the gradually cold pond water made her a little sober, but the impetuous heart still did not stop.

She couldn't understand why she had been tortured so many times by the inexplicable fiery qi in her body, which could give her inexhaustible strength, but it also made her suffer a lot.

"It's so uncomfortable・・・・・・" The airflow rushed to her lower abdomen again, with a tingling pain in the lower abdomen, it gradually slid to her lower body, and the **** of the lower body flowed out of the moist liquid quickly and slowly, and the liquid was extremely hot and made her want to stop.

"Ah" With a faint moan, she ripped off the last red cloth pocket that protected her chest, and suddenly, a white and flawless jade body appeared in the pool, as if a mermaid had just jumped out of the water, and the clear water droplets were still swinging on her slender hair, and then dripped on her ghee-like chest, slid across the white twin peaks, and disappeared into her soft and slightly curled sparse ****.