female fairy Yan Qingqiu

Chapter 76

Above the mountains of the ancient city of Xu, a green mountain that has not been burnt into pulp by Mengjiao's flames stands as before. The green mountain color is quite different from the surrounding environment.

On the top of the mountain, a towering pear tree blooming furiously stands alone among them. In the late autumn of this world, there must be a mystery for such a blooming flower tree.

The barefoot woman was swinging on the swing, her almond eyes were shining brightly, and she was focused on the direction of the ancient city of Xu. The woman was sitting under the blooming pear tree, her hair was as shiny as black jade, and the skin on her neck was as delicate as beautiful porcelain.

Seeing that Meng Jiao was defeated, the woman shook her head regretfully.She held the reins tightly with both hands, looking worried.

After a few breaths, a cloud of smoke gathered around him, and a wounded man walked out from the cloud of smoke, a purple-haired man half kneeling on the ground, with long eyebrows like willows, and a body like a jade tree.

The dark green cloak on the upper body slightly reveals black lines, thin blood seeps out through the top, long purple hair hangs behind the neck, the corners of the mouth, ears, eyes, nostrils, and five orifices overflow with blood.

The woman looked at this kind of Meng Jiao, her tragic appearance exuded a poignant beauty, what a beautiful sight this is, it was unprecedented for her that a devil could grow up like this, the corners of her mouth unconsciously twitched. rise.

Meng Jiao also noticed that the fiery eyes were fixed on him, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Don't look, according to the current situation, the plan has to be advanced."

As he spoke, he looked at the woman who had turned her head away: "Unexpectedly, you are still needed to play, Xu Oulian."

The woman originally had a slightly sad expression, but after hearing Meng Jiao's words, her face turned happy, and she jumped off the swing: "So, you can't bear to part with me? Then I won't go, let's elope!"

As the woman approached step by step, Meng Jiao rolled his eyes helplessly, retreated a few steps, and didn't have much emotion for her joke: "Okay, are you willing to give up?"

Xu Oulian fluttered her eyes with a cold light, but there was still a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth: "Reluctance."

Yingying retreated a few steps, looking at the ruins in front of her eyes, the crystal clear emerald jade hairpin was hanging down and flowing as if in the depths of her pupils, her bare hands gently twirled the white jade fingers, making a lingling sound, like a splash of spring water.

If you look closely at the ring finger, you can find a faint swaying shadow in the jade ring.

Looking at the people in the ancient city of Xu being rescued by Shuguang Xingjun and Yan Qingqiu one after another, he couldn't help clenching his teeth, white light flashed in his bare hands, and with a light wave, a wild vine went straight to the ancient city of Xu.

She was stunned for a long time, unable to regain her senses, as if memories of the past came to her heart once, and the memories of thousands of years had made her numb, and the kindness she had had was wiped out here.

Looking back at the bones under the tree, and then at Meng Jiao, he opened his arms and smiled sadly: "Won't you kiss me goodbye?"

At the same time, the vines wrapped a frightened and fainted girl to the tree.

"No, they can't find this mortal and they will come after him soon, so let's just say goodbye." The man said goodbye.

Xu Oulian looked at Meng Jiao's resolute back, but didn't hold back, so she looked back, her almond eyes drooped, a strand of tassel brushed to her forehead, and came to A Ling on a branch.

There was a sneer on his red lips, his forehead was frowned, his white wrist was raised lightly, and his slender fingers stroked his face.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl's jade-like skin has become rough after five years of wind, frost, rain and snow, her fingers slipped down, and then pinched her chin, but there was no force.

She understood that she could easily take away the fresh life in front of her with a slight force, but she didn't do it, maybe because she was thinking about her age, or she didn't want to take her life at all.

When she hesitated, the fingers pinching the girl's slender neck were broken by the galloping ice.

Xu Oulian held her wrist in pain, and then shot several ice picks, forcing her back again and again.

The frostbite spreading from her wrist has already made her fingers numb and unable to move.

Unhurriedly confronting the two who came after them, Yan Qingqiu broke the green vines tightly wrapped around Ah Ling with one palm, and cast a spell to protect the unconscious girl.

"Who are you? Why did you want to kill her?"

Facing Lord Shuguangxing's questioning, Xu Oulian said calmly, "Xu Oulian, the lower immortal, has met the two upper immortals."

Lord Shuguang Xing frowned, carefully sizing up the person in front of him, as she said, the pure celestial power around him did not lie.

"Since you are a fairy, why didn't you play the heavenly world when the demon world invaded the ancient city of Xu and oppressed mortals?

When we confronted the demon world, you not only refused to help, but wanted to harm innocent people, how can you be called a fairy! "

Xu Oulian blinked her eyes, her expression was calm, as if nothing had happened, Yan Qingqiu couldn't help feeling angry.

Then spit out a word softly: "Oh"

Yan Qingqiu, who was rarely angry, had his temper completely ignited at this moment, he shook the Binglian in his hand, determined to teach her a lesson.

The ice lotus bloomed, the heart of the lotus stamen formed a seal, and hundreds of cold arrows came through the air.

Seeing the Frost Arrow attacking, Xu Oulian's face became serious, and she didn't dare to neglect in the slightest. When she raised her right hand, dozens and hundreds of green vines appeared beside her. Under the blessing of Xu Oulian's celestial power, the rattan is as hard as an iron whip.

Xu Oulian's body bent slightly, and with a kick of both feet, Qingteng rushed forward like lightning.
The ear-piercing sound of "Ding Ding Bang Bang!" was constantly heard in the air, waking up the sleeping Ah Ling.

The two were evenly matched, Yan Qingqiu didn't want to waste any more time, a nine-color spiritual ring appeared on his forehead, and the ice arrow that was about to burst suddenly contained an electric current, pierced through it, and eventually exploded.

Two crisp sounds came out, and the two were sent flying several meters away, Xu Oulian was knocked several meters away, and fell down under the long roots of the giant tree.

Yan Qingqiu retreated uncontrollably in the air, but luckily Shuguang Xingjun supported his palms so that he wouldn't fall into Xu Oulian's case.

Yan Qingqiu had just stood still for a while, when the Feiye Dart flew towards her, and quickly cast a spell to resist, a negligence caused the Feiye Dart to draw a shallow mark on her cheek.

The two clashed again, this time Yan Qingqiu had no magic weapon, but Xu Oulian still used her own Baimu Vine.

Xu Oulian has been observing Yan Qingqiu all the time, and found that although he has a strong fairy spirit, he has a stubborn temper. She knows that Yan Qingqiu will never give up willingly, and must fight to the death, so she didn't try her best.

Yan Qingqiu's formula changed, runes flew out one after another, forming tens of thousands of golden lights, enveloping the two of them.

There was extremely strong pressure in the golden light, both of them were unstable, and they were forced to retreat by the explosion.

"Oops, failed"

Yan Qingqiu shook his head, stuck out his tongue playfully, and was not frustrated by the failure of luck.

This time she couldn't bear it anymore, and once again operated Xuan Xunlian, the confrontation between Shuguang Xingjun and Meng Jiao flashed back in her mind, which actually made her condense an ice sword.

Xu Oulian's side has already collected hundreds of flowers, dancing and dancing, turning sharply into a garland.

The two threw the condensing flying weapon at the same time. When the ice sword pierced the wreath, the high-speed rotating sharp ring slowed down significantly, and Xu Oulian's wreath also hit the top of the ice lotus hard.

"Crack!"

With the flying of ice chips and the fluttering of hundreds of flowers, the ice sword garland was filled with cracks in an instant, and the cracks gradually became wider and bigger.

With a loud "click", the ice sword exploded, and the wreath shattered into ice slag and scattered flowers all over the ground.

"Enough, the two fairies will stop here."

Following Shuguang Xingjun's drink, when will they stop the fight between the two, both of them are competitive, if they don't stop in time, they will fight to the death.

Yan Qingqiu took back the magic weapon, but felt that it was very laborious. The few attacks just now, she spent a lot of mana, but she felt a little comfortable.

Being able to fight against fairies of the same strength will also improve her combat experience. It has been a long time since she has experienced the joy of rapid heartbeat and blood spurting.

Xu Oulian staggered again and almost fell to the ground, secretly cursing this crazy woman in her heart, she still has a mission to fulfill, so she should not fight this crazy woman to the death.

But she, Xu Oulian, has never been the one willing to suffer. If she doesn't gain power, she won't stop, otherwise she won't stay here for a thousand years.

Fortunately, Lord Shuguang Xing stopped the battle in time so that the battle could not continue.

(End of this chapter)