A Yi, who had always been calm and composed, felt shocked for the first time in his heart. His eyes when he glanced at Liu Qiqi were full of surprise and vigilance.
He never expected that a girl in the Tianlun realm could break free from the pressure of his spiritual master.
What confused A Yi even more was that he failed to see clearly the trajectory of the girl's sword.
The opponent seemed to be just slashing at the air at will, but he seemed to have locked the cause and effect. With one slash of the sword, his palm seemed destined to leave his wrist.
One sword determines life and death, one sword cuts off the world!
This is a peerless technique that can only be mastered by a truly top swordsman. In today's weak cultivation era, there are no more than three people with this level of swordsmanship, as far as Ayi knows.
impossible!
How old is she? There is no way she can reach the height of Tianshu!
Ayi tried to calm down, tore off a piece of cloth from the hem of the black robe, and wrapped it around the severed right wrist, barely stopping the bleeding. Then he raised his head and stared closely at the beautiful girl in red in front of him.
.
What kind of eyes are these!
The two people's eyes intertwined, and A Yi's heart was shaken, and he felt a faint chill down his spine.
From the girl's eyes, he couldn't see any emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, or joy. Anything that had anything to do with human nature was nothing at all. He could say it was cold, but it wasn't.
If you have to classify it, then this feeling should be called nothingness.
A Yi endured the pain in his right wrist, his body trembled, and he once again released the majestic spiritual aura, hooding the girl in red.
This time, his spiritual master's pressure never caused any trouble to Liu Qiqi.
A more powerful aura burst out from the girl's body, mixed with traces of indescribable mysterious aura, which instantly shattered his momentum.
"Enter the Taoist Spirit Master! How is this possible?"
Feeling Liu Qiqi's aura, A Yi couldn't help but exclaimed.
Not long ago, the girl who was only in the realm of Tianlun actually showed the power of the spiritual master level in an instant. Even though he had extensive knowledge, he still unconsciously felt a sense of absurdity.
This is like a weak and helpless chicken being kicked by a villain, and suddenly transformed into a fierce and aggressive old hen, which in turn pecked the chicken and made the villain run away in confusion.
Of course he would not know that Liu Qiqi had already understood the Dao in the Tianlun realm, and now that he was promoted to the Spiritual Master, he would naturally enter the realm of the Dao Spiritual Master.
Kaiyang, who originally focused on Nangong Ling, heard A Yi shouting and couldn't help but glance over here. Feeling the terrifying aura on Liu Qiqi's body, he was startled: "A Yi
, what the hell are you doing? How did you turn a little girl into a master?"
What does it mean to turn her into a master?
There were powerful enemies at the level of Taoist Spirit Masters in front of him, and there was Kaiyang's mindless talk in the back. At this moment, A Yi almost wanted to die.
The long sword in Liu Qiqi's hand swung again and slashed forward.
The two of them were extremely far apart, and the sword seemed so careless, but Ayi's heart jumped inexplicably, and a tremor from the depths of his soul surged wildly.
Invincible!
With these four words flashing through his mind, he kicked his legs hard, and his body turned into a swift shadow and was shot backwards.
However, while he was fast, Liu Qiqi's sword was even faster.
"puff!"
During the retreat, Ah Yi felt a pain in his left shoulder. He looked down and was shocked out of his mind.
It turned out that his left arm was broken at shoulder level for some unknown reason, and the incision was smooth and neat. Perhaps it was broken too quickly, and the blood didn't even have time to spray out.
The severed arm flew high under the influence of inertia, spinning the magic circle of love and drawing a perfect parabola in the air.
I have clearly escaped, how could it be?
A Yi's mood at this time could no longer be described in words. Facing the girl in red in front of him, he felt an emotion called "fear" for the first time in his life.
"Did you avoid it?" Liu Qiqi said lightly, without any emotion in her voice.
The girl's voice was clear and sweet, but it made Ayi feel creepy when he heard it.
What a terrible woman!
How could there be such a monster in the world?
I am by no means her opponent.
No, I have to run, I must run!
Otherwise... you will die!
At this moment, Ayi's normally calm mind no longer had any room for planning. It was like a mouse meeting a cat or a rabbit meeting a gray wolf. There was only one word lingering in his heart: run!
Regardless of the injury to his shoulder, he exerted force on his feet and exerted his physical skills to the extreme in an attempt to escape from the battlefield. As for whether his escape would put Kaiyang in danger, it was completely out of his consideration.
In the face of life and death, his nerves were completely dominated by fear, and all friendship and affection were forgotten.
Liu Qiqi raised the long sword in her hand for the third time and swung forward with a horizontal slash. The move was mediocre, without any dazzling aura, and it could not have been made by a spiritual master.
"puff!"
With a soft sound, Ah Yi, who thought he was out of danger, suddenly felt a pain in his neck, and then he lifted off the ground and flew high into the air.
As he fell, his eyes suddenly fell on a headless body on the ground.
Slender figure, black robe, and red and white Yin Yang Tai Chi diagram on the chest.
Isn't this my body?
Where is my head?
This was the last thought in Ayi's life.
"boom!"
His head fell hard to the ground and rolled far away. The white mask fell off, revealing a delicate and frail face.
Not far away, Ayina's headless body slowly fell to the ground, standing upright and motionless.
"Ayi!"
Kaiyang never expected that his friend and partner would be shot to death by a girl who looked to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old. For a moment, he was filled with grief and anger, his eyes were split and his eyes were stained red with anger, and he shouted violently, "
You bitch, how dare you kill Ayi!"
He kicked his legs violently, and the dragon's head wrapped around his right hand more than doubled in size in an instant, releasing an astonishing momentum like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, and struck Liu Qiqi hard.
At this moment, an extremely bright blazing light suddenly shined in front of him. Kaiyang felt that there was a vast expanse of white in front of him, and he could not see anything at all. Even his spiritual consciousness seemed to be isolated, and he could not sense the people around him at all.
and things.
This is……
He was shocked, and before he had time to react, he felt his chest burst, as if he had been stabbed in the heart by a sharp instrument. His whole body was pushed out by a huge force, and he hit the wall behind him heavily.
The bright light gradually dissipated, and everyone was shocked to find that a young woman wearing an orange coat had appeared on the field.
With a beautiful and elegant face, soft cheeks with a little baby fat, a gentle and quiet temperament, plump and graceful body curves, a vegetable basket in the left hand, and a fluorescent sword in the right hand, who is Leng Wushuang if not the assassin girl?
But Kaiyang, who was still full of energy just now, was actually pierced through the heart by this sword and nailed firmly to the wall. His legs were still swaying slightly, like a kite hanging on a branch.
"Uncle Leng!"
Nangong Ling's eyes lit up, he endured the severe pain and greeted the woman in orange.
"I received a message on my way back from grocery shopping, so I came over to take a look." Leng Wushuang said softly with a gentle and calm smile on his face, "Are you okay?"
It turns out that in order to ensure the safety of the people in Piaohua Palace, Nangong Ling specially formulated a secret message transmission method. Just when she was fighting Kaiyang, she had already sent the signal for help unknowingly under the nose of the enemy.
I didn't know how to get out.
Leng Wushuang drew out his sword while talking to Nangong Ling. Kaiyang's body lost its support and immediately fell down, falling to the ground with a "plop".
"It's just a broken bone. It's nothing serious." Nangong Ling shook his head and then warned, "Uncle, be careful. This person has a special constitution and can recover from his injuries on his own. You can't kill him easily."
Leng Wushuang felt a chill in her heart. Before she could turn around, she felt a strong wind coming from behind.
"Go to hell!"
Kaiyang's heart was still bleeding, but a violent and ferocious lion's head appeared on the surface of his fist. With lightning speed, he hit Leng Wushuang fiercely, as powerful as a tiger and as powerful as a dragon, without any trace of it.
Give the assassin girl time to react.
Seeing that his punch was about to touch the back of Leng Wushuang's heart, the girl's delicate body suddenly glowed brightly, and her whole body disappeared in an instant.
Almost at the same time, her orange figure appeared behind Kaiyang. She moved as fast as the speed of light, and swung the sword in her hand decisively again.
"puff!"
Kaiyang's punch was too old and he couldn't dodge it. Leng Wushuang stabbed him through the abdomen with a sword. Ice air flowed into his body along the blade, causing him to grin and look funny.
"Puff puff!"
Leng Wushuang succeeded with one blow, and without pausing, he stabbed with his long sword quickly, stabbing seventeen or eight holes in Kaiyang's body in an instant.
Each of her swords contained the overbearing cold energy of "Tai Su Xuan Yin Kung", covering Kaiyang's wounds with a thin layer of ice crystals, which greatly affected his recovery speed, causing him to wail endlessly in agony.
Don't look at Leng Wushuang's docile temperament and modest treatment of others. In fact, he has been trained as an assassin in the "Wanjin Building" for many years. Once he starts fighting with others, he really brings the three-character key of "fast, ruthless, and accurate" to the extreme.
He actually beat Kai Yang, who was also a Taoist Spirit Master, to the point where he was unable to fight back.
"thump!"
I don’t know how many swords were stabbed on my face, body and limbs. Kaiyang’s body fell into the pit he made again. I don’t know how many holes were stabbed all over his body. They were densely packed like a hornet’s nest, and the surface of his skin was like a hornet’s nest.
It was covered with a thick layer of ice crystals, blocking the blood in the wound and unable to flow out at all. The situation was so tragic that it is simply difficult to describe in words.
"Even if this person's body and head are separated, he can still grow a new head." Nangong Ling stared at Kaiyang's body closely and said slowly, "I'm afraid these sword wounds still can't kill him."
"Then what should we do?" Leng Wushuang couldn't help but show a look of surprise on his pretty face when he heard this.
"I don't know where the life gate of this kind of physique is." Nangong Ling pondered for a moment and said, "How about restraining him with a soul-binding rope first, and escorting him back to Qingfeng Mountain to study slowly, and we can always find his weakness."
"Ka, ka ka..."
While the two women were talking, Kaiyang's motionless body suddenly made soft noises, and cracks appeared on the surface of the ice crystals on the skin, and then shattered, revealing his black robe riddled with holes, strong muscles, and
Bronze skin.
"What a cruel little bitch." Kaiyang, who was covered with blood holes just a moment ago, has recovered as before, with no trace of scars on his body. He stood up, moved his limbs, and said with a grin, "You actually want to kill me.
Being tied up and tortured is the most poisonous thing to a woman's heart, and it couldn't be more right."
After being "frozen" by Leng Wushuang, his originally violent mood seemed to have eased a lot, and he was no longer as angry as before.
He recovered so quickly!
Leng Wushuang and Nangong Ling looked at each other, both secretly frightened. They felt that they had never encountered such a disgusting enemy in their lives.
"How come Yaoguang's 'Holy Light Body' is in your body?" Kaiyang continued, "Well, you women, all of you are so evil. Ayi is dead again. If you stay here any longer, I'm afraid...
I’m going to be stuck here, let’s go, let’s go!”
"I just thought of leaving now." Nangong Ling's eyes sparkled with inspiration and he smiled sweetly, "Isn't it too late?"
Just when Leng Wushuang was ravaging Kaiyang, she had already taken the opportunity to take the "Huitian Pill" given by Zhong Wen. Her complexion returned to a little rosy, and the pain in her calf was no longer as severe as before.
According to Nangong Ling's calculations, now that his injuries have improved, Liu Qiqi has been promoted to Dao Spirit Master, and coupled with the powerful Leng Wushuang, it is no less difficult for Kaiyang to escape from the three of them than to Deng.
sky.
However, as her eyes swept over the location of Hualu and others, she was surprised to find that Liu Qiqi was nowhere to be seen.
"Little beauty, do you know what other benefits my physique has besides being able to withstand beatings?" Kaiyang chuckled.
Nangong Ling was stunned when he heard this, his mind raced, and he reacted instantly: "Secret method of escape!"
"What a smart beauty!" Kaiyang laughed, "Yes, others will fall into weakness when they use secret techniques, but I use them however I like. If you want to keep me, I'm afraid you won't be able to
so easy."
Before he finished speaking, his whole body was suddenly shrouded in a blood-colored mist. Then he jumped into the air, crashed through the wall with a "boom", jumped straight into the sky, and instantly turned into a red dot, flying towards the distance.
, the speed is so fast that it is almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye.
"Uncle, there's no need to chase."
Leng Wushuang was about to pursue her, but she heard Nangong Ling sigh and say, "My right leg is injured, and Qiqi has gone somewhere unknown. If you chase her alone, there is no guarantee that you won't be ambushed by the enemy."
"Okay." Leng Wushuang nodded meekly, sheathed his sword, and picked up the vegetable basket on the ground again.
Leng Wushuang had long since been convinced of the wisdom of Nangong's nephew, and he always followed his advice without any doubts.
"Junior Sister Huanhuan, where is Qiqi?" Nangong Ling asked softly while letting go of his consciousness.
Coral's face was pale, with sweat on his forehead. He hesitated and replied: "Liu, Senior Sister Liu, she left."?