She is Jianxiu

Chapter 140 Chapter [-]

The blood mist was just like what she thought in her heart, as if pushed away by a pair of big hands, a slight weakness appeared.

it works!

Zhao Chun was overjoyed, immediately shot out his sword energy, and struck towards the place where the blood mist was weak!
Jiao Shi received the sword from his waist and was forced to retreat for more than several miles. He turned to Zhao Chun with even more fearful eyes, and stretched his hands forward. Countless blood burst out of the blood mist, and it was about to tear her into pieces.

Zhao Chun got up and returned to the killing sword in front of his body, the true energy of the day was defended, and the moment the blood light got close to him, the true energy was eliminated.

And after emitting thousands of blood lights, the blood mist around Jiao Shicong's body also visibly faded a lot. Zhao Chun refused to let go of this opportunity, and cut off most of the remaining blood lights with a wave of his long sword. The next one only resists with his physical body, and then he will go to the evil cultivator again!

Jiao Shicong secretly thought that she didn't know how powerful the blood light was, but saw Zhao Chun's golden armor burst out all over his body, shattering the blood light.

A sword cultivator who has achieved great body refinement!
"How did you meet such a difficult person?" Jiao Shicong whispered, his face turning blue.

He knew that the protective blood mist was not as strong as before, so he didn't dare to let Zhao Chun hold the sword close to him, so he quickly turned around and retreated. Restraints cannot be used, now in this vast world, how can he escape?

But seeing the sword energy like a rainbow, Jiao Shicong approached behind Jiao Shicong in an instant, and with all his strength, he swung away the outer layer of blood mist, and the sword energy pierced straight in. This sword cut him flying for more than several miles, and the sword mark on his back was deep and visible bone!
The more Jiao Shicong entangled with her, the thinner the blood mist around his body protection became, and the more he couldn't guard against Zhao Chun's sword energy, he looked sideways at the frightened blood eaters on the other islands, hating the barrier that covered the sky and the earth so much that he vomited blood.

He became more and more depressed as he fought, but Zhao Chun fell into the comprehension of the "Sword Art of Dangyun Shenglei", and his understanding of the two characters of "hardness and softness" was more subtle, and his sword fighting became more swift and fierce.

Hardness and softness complement each other, and all things are forms.

Hard and soft are strong and weak, also yin and yang, and the image of day and night!

She exudes the true energy of the sun, and the pure golden light shines brightly, shocking the sea area for hundreds of miles. However, the moonlight is boundless, and accepts this yang to majestic brilliance with a gentle embrace.

Feeling something in his heart, he waved the long sword in his hand, and his whole body was filled with true energy.

This sword, even carried to the point of softness, the sword energy spread for three thousand miles, the shocking red rainbow swallowed Jiao Shi from his body, and his god and form were completely destroyed!

After Jiao Shicong's death, the mark on Zhao Chun's wrist disappeared, which meant that the task was completed, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, a soft voice came from behind:
"It's really a shocking sword, and it's worthy of my king's trip to sea."

At this moment, Zhao Chun's true energy was exhausted, he had no power to fight anymore, he couldn't help but feel a little creepy when he heard this sound.

She retracted her sword and turned around, saluted with a long bow, knowing who was coming: "Zhao Yan, a disciple of the Zhaoyan Immortal Sect, has seen the Lingyu Demon King."

The night is as dark as ink, and the full moon is like a disk. The woman hovering above the void has red hair and eyebrows. She is wearing a robe and skirt, ringed with jingle bells, and her exposed skin is covered with a layer of fine fish scales. Under the moonlight, the brilliance flows , extremely beautiful.

The Demon King Lingyu was not surprised that Zhao Chun recognized her identity and came pacing from the air.She is three feet tall, with an imposing manner, when she looks down at Zhao Chun, there is a slight hint of contempt.

This kind of contempt was not aimed at Zhao Chun, nor was it born of malice, but an indifferent gesture of indifference to everything because of his strength.

"Ah, Zhao Yan." She held her forehead slightly, "There is a black dragon there that is not easy to mess with, with a very poisonous mouth, but this king remembers it very deeply."

Every time the Lingyu Demon King takes a step, the rings and bells made of fish bones are ringing softly: "I didn't expect that it's not just the black flood dragon that is not easy to mess with, even you, a foundation-building disciple, can swing this amazing A strange sword came, but..."

Her voice became softer and softer, without any anger, her innocence was like a young girl: "You killed the little bug that this king left here, what can you give to pay for it?"

Hearing this, Zhao Chun sacrificed the identity talisman of the disciple of the Xianzong, and said in a deep voice: "That evil cultivator has done many evils and has been wanted by the three states for several years. The younger generation was ordered by the sect to come and kill him to save the lives of the people here. Know the relationship between Xiexiu and the demon king."

She couldn't discern the joy and anger of the real infant-stage strong man in front of her, but after thinking about it for a moment, she could sense that there should be room for change in this matter.

The demon king Lingyu saw her sword in his eyes, and he must have known that she and Jiao Shicong were fighting to the death. With the strength of the demon king, if he really wanted to save Jiao Shicong, Zhao Chun would definitely not be able to stop him.

But she didn't, which meant that Jiao Shicong was dispensable in her eyes, even if Zhao Chun killed him, it would have little effect.

That being the case, the cross-examination of the Demon King Lingyu focused on the second half of the sentence, rather than accusing Zhao Chun of murder.

Therefore, Zhao Chun returned to her and came to behead her under the order of the Zongmen. If she wanted to ask for compensation, she had to go to Zhaoyan Xianzong, and it had nothing to do with her as a disciple of the Foundation Establishment.

Lingyu Demon King's face darkened, but he suddenly laughed loudly, clapping his hands and saying: "Interesting, interesting!"

At this time, the sea surface moved, and another person broke out from it, also with red eyebrows and hair, but there were no fish scale marks all over his body, and his stature was like an ordinary human girl.

She looked anxious, and quickly jumped to the side of the demon king: "Mother, hand over the islands to your daughter, don't let the evil cultivators mess up, and I will obey you in everything from now on, can't you?"

The demon king suddenly felt bored, he let out a long sigh, raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Chun: "The evil cultivator you said has been beheaded by her, who else can I give the archipelago to?"

The way she looked down at her daughter was the same as when she looked at Zhao Chun, but the contempt was missing, and the indifference remained the same: "Remember what you said, don't disobey me again." After saying that, she turned around and jumped up, disappearing under the moonlight middle.

The two watched the Demon King leave from a distance, one breathed a sigh of relief, but the other was worried.

Zhao Chun saw that the girl in front of him looked somewhat similar to the demon king, and called her mother, and told her to hand over the islands to her, so she said firmly, "Island Master Luo Shan."

Luo Shan bowed to her: "Luo Shan, the master of the Qingpeng Islands, thank you fellow Taoist for your kindness in punishing evil."

She spoke softly, looking at the two islands that had been emptied by Jiao Shicong, with sadness in her eyes, it was quite different from the ruthless and ruthless island owner Yu Zhenming said, who only cared for the people's favor.

"These two islands have escaped the protection of the Red Silk Palace. I have to go back quickly and sacrifice the magic weapon to protect the islands. I must have many doubts in my mind. Why don't you go with me, and let me be the host for a while. , thank you for your kindness."

As Luo Shan said, Zhao Chun really had many doubts in his stomach, so he got up and went back to the Hongling Palace with her.

As soon as Luo Shan just landed, he hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon for protecting the island suppressed in the refining palace, and it was an almond-eyed woman named Yulong who welcomed Zhao Chun into the palace.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for saving me, and I will wait here for a while, and I will come when the island lord re-sacrifices the magic weapon." Yulong led her to a seat, then turned around and asked someone to bring in a lot of spiritual fruits for her edible.

Zhao Chun noticed that the tables, tables, and chairs in the hall were all very small, and there were wide waterways around them. The maid who brought the spiritual fruit came from the waterway. Her upper body was silk and satin, full of jewels, but her lower body was a graceful fishtail. When in the water, water flowers bloom.

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