After reading the mind of Sword and Spirit, I brought all the grievances in my family and went crazy

Chapter 442: Yun Qing's Death
After thousands of years of enlightenment and sword practice, his foundation and swordsmanship are far more refined than Ruan Qiao's.

So, under this powerful spiritual power storm, he wiped the blood from the corner of his lips while pointing out the loopholes in Yun Qing's moves to Ruan Qiao.

Fortunately, it was only his spiritual power that was weak, and his eyes were still useful enough for him to see the two men's sword moves clearly.

But after telling you a few moves, he stopped talking.

The outcome is decided. Yun Qing is no match for Ruan Qiao.

Her foundation was too poor, her sword moves were not pure enough, and all her spiritual power was used on the ground of Fa Tian Xiang. It seemed intimidating, but her realm was far behind.

In contrast, Ruan Qiao has already returned to simplicity and nature.

She did not waste any spiritual energy. She focused her entire attention on the sword. There was no leakage of spiritual energy, and she even had some energy left.

The practice of Taoism is not just divided according to the levels in the world of cultivation.

But Yun Qing was looking far away in the direction of Xian Qing. Master didn't say anything. Did he feel soft-hearted towards her?

If she were injured at this moment, would he feel the slightest bit of heartache and pity?
But before she could even think of this, Ruan Qiao dealt her a heavy blow.

The extremely cold blade broke through the air, and the spiritual current as thin as a hair weaved a net of heaven and earth, leaving Yun Qing in the center of the altar with no escape at all!
"what--"

The goddess screamed.

Ruan Qiao couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the arm that was cut off by her sword and the divine blood that spurted out.
"Can not be done."

A dignified God Lord, is this all you are capable of?
Putting aside the pressure of her bloodline and her natural immortal fetus, her comprehension of the Tao is not even as good as that of the last-ranked disciple in the Immortal Garden in the Eastern Region.

If she were Ji Si, she would probably be unwilling to accept such a useless God Lord.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the Goddess Palace.

Flames shot up into the sky in the east, followed by a series of explosions.

The altar collapsed, and the entire summit of Yuntian was reduced to ruins in a sea of ​​fire.

"Wow, that's spectacular!"

Ruan Qiao looked at the endless sea of ​​fire and couldn't help but admire. Who was so awesome that he did what she hadn't had time to do?

"Ruan Qiao!"

Yun Qing covered his arm and let out a roar.

But the next moment, a sword energy came through the air and pierced her heart directly.

Yun Qing's eyes widened, full of disbelief and unwillingness.

"Master."

How can this be
It was clear that in her previous life, she had done something so outrageous and was on the verge of death, but he was still protecting her.

How could I kill her in this life?
Yun Qing forgot that in her previous life, she had never caused any trouble in the Canglan Sea, had never brought harm to the human race, and regarded people's names as grass.

Since they were both master and disciple, Xian Qing would naturally protect her on the battlefield between humans and demons, and even protect all the young men of the human race.

Now, she had single-handedly planned the Battle of the Canglan Sea, just to bring him back to the Protoss’ imprisonment.

To Yu Xianqing, she is a sinner.

He is a sinner of the human race and he must die!
The moment Ruan Qiao saw Xian Qing's move, he gathered his magic energy on his sword, leaned forward at high speed, raised his sword and chopped off her head.

"Strangulation!"

After all, the human race’s experience in killing gods is not as good as that of the demon race!

The goddess fell, and resentment rose to the sky, shrouding the entire top of the sky in haze.

Shrines and temples collapsed one after another, and an ancient voice came from the holy hall, strangling Ruan Qiao.

There was a loud noise in the east, a white spiritual light shone, and the polar day descended upon the summit of the Gods—

"White rainbow penetrates the sun!"

Ruan Qiao bent down and picked up the fallen light blue fragments, looking in the direction of the dazzling white light. A familiar figure walked towards her from the ruins.