Xianlu Spring and Autumn

The rain is still there, and the clouds are still there!

A little golden light has come through the sky!

Behind the golden glow was a ferocious face with a refined appearance but an evil smile!

Gui Yunhe flicked his hand, and the flying knife in his hand shot out, directly grabbing Liu Qiandai's head.

Immediately after the flying knife was shot, it turned into a ball of dazzling golden light. The speed was so fast that before the blade reached, the cold chill had already hit the face, and the air seemed to be frozen.

This flying knife is called Dongxu, and it has a high-grade magic weapon. Its original owner was an elder in the late Yuanying period of the Jedi Palace. After the Jedi Palace was destroyed, this magic weapon fell into the hands of Ghost Yunhe. Needless to say more about the power.

Liu Qiandai's eyes flickered, and her eyes stinged a bit, the hole flying knife had already reached five or six feet in front of her body!

Seeing that she couldn't dodge in time, Liu Qiandai opened her sandalwood mouth and spat out, a stream of white pure vitality flowed out like a waterfall.

puff!

With a muffled sound, after the Dongxu Flying Knife collided with the vitality that Liu Qiandai exhaled, it only tilted slightly, the speed lagged for a while, and then shot over again!

But this moment is enough!

Liu Qiandai flashed her body and moved sideways into the mist without even looking at Ghost Cloud Crane. She rushed towards the black space with a flick of her waist, one red and one blue, two extremely small daggers, electric shoot out!

One shot at Gui Qingyu and the other at Guimu Yao.

Liu Qiandai's purpose is very simple, it is to drag Gui Qingyu and Guimu Yao into the battle with her, so that they have no time to be distracted to kill Zhong Ionyu, and win a ray of life for Zhong Ionyu.

"Fellow Daoist, where are you going? Your opponent is me."

The ghost Yunhe's figure moved, and it had already stopped in front of Liu Qiandai.

The fingertips suddenly moved forward a little, and there was a turquoise, transparent wall like emerald.Immediately, it was born from his fingertips and spread out in all directions.

"Step aside!"

Fury flashed in Liu Qiandaifeng's eyes, like a mad leopard, she raised the long sword in her hand, and slashed fiercely at the emerald wall in front of her!

……

the other side.When Gui Qingyu and Guimu Yao saw the dagger coming, their eyes flashed disdain at the same time.

Both of them are veteran monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, how could they be led by the nose by two top-grade magic weapons.

Ghost Wood Demon touched it from his waist, and two fist-sized statues with eccentric shapes appeared in his hands immediately. Ghost Wood Demon threw his hand and threw the two statues into the air!

An angry roar rose up in the sky!

The two statues first shone brightly.Then it exploded with a bang, two tiger-headed and lion-body, with two wings growing from the ribs, about five or six feet long strange monsters suddenly appeared in the sky, roared, and rushed towards the two daggers.

With a whirring sound, two yellow-green strange winds spewed out from the monster's mouth.Immediately after the dagger touched it, it wobbled.Losing control, he spun around and shot at Gui Qingyu and the two again, but was still stopped by two monsters.

Gui Qingyu and Guimu Yao didn't even look at the outcome of the battle, and let the four magic weapons fight on their own.The two daggers tried to attack the ghosts and Qingyu several times, but they were all changed by the strange wind.

The spiritual consciousness of the two only monitors every move in the dark space.

……

clank--

Liu Qiandai made dozens of chops in a row, sparks flew everywhere, but she couldn't break through the emerald wall.

Emerald walls.It extended farther and farther, and soon it extended into the thick cloud and mist beside it, and the edge could no longer be seen with the naked eye.

Ghost Yunhe stood on the other side of the wall, pointing his fingers at the wall, continuously injecting the powerful mana he cultivated, seeing Liu Qiandai's futile appearance, and smiled triumphantly: "This emerald wall is the holy temple of our soul clan. It is one of the most brilliant magical powers recorded in the wood system, and it is impossible to break through it with your cultivation base, so you are going to obediently collect Zhong Ionyu's body!"

Hearing the other party's words, the anger in Liu Qiandai's eyes subsided instead, and she returned to the cold and icy look before, her eyes were extremely firm, as if she had made up her mind.

Through the emerald wall, Liu Qiandai stared at Ghost Yunhe as if she was looking at a dead person. She put the long sword on the ground beside her, and began to perform tricks in her hands. The movements were slow and elegant, and the long dress in the palace dress fluttered with the clouds and mist.

"This woman, does she really have the means to break through my emerald wall?"

Gui Yunhe's pupils shrank sharply.

Moments later, a snow-white knife light appeared beside Liu Qiandai!

This piece of knife light floated in the air, shining with a cold light, but there was no movement, as if it was still waiting for something.

Its aura is very strange, not the light of magic weapons, not the light of spells, like the eyes of sworn enemies, full of hatred and pain.

The spells in Liu Qiandai's hands didn't stop, and there were more and more swords!

Five pieces, ten pieces, one hundred pieces, one thousand pieces...the number is still increasing, and the speed is extremely fast.

Soon, Liu Qiandai's side became a sea of ​​sword light.

Gui Yunhe looked at the sea of ​​sword light beside Liu Qiandai, his eyes flashed brightly.

This is... artistic conception?

In the Taiyi Gate, there is actually a monk who has realized the artistic conception?

Ghost Yunhe's face changed drastically, he withdrew his fingers, and fled frantically towards the direction of Ghost Qingyu and the other two regardless of the Emerald Wall.

As soon as his figure moved, Liu Qiandai's white palms also pushed forward violently!

Thousands of knives shot out, and there was a creepy chi chi splitting sound.

boom!

The emerald wall, like paper paste, was cut into pieces in an instant and dispersed with a bang.

After the sword light cut through the emerald wall, it didn't stop, and continued to fly towards the direction of the ghost cloud crane. It only took a blink of an eye to catch up with the other party. The speed was beyond words.

"what--"

The extremely painful and tragic love sign soared into the sky!

There was no hindrance from the blade light, it broke through the body, and the clothes, flesh, bones, and internal organs on Ghost Yunhe's body were cut into countless small pieces in an instant, and the bright red blood splashed in all directions!

puff!

With the last sound of Yuanshen being cut to pieces, Gui Yunhe also completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

This is Liu Qiandai's artistic conception of hatred, which can be hacked into pieces!

This artistic conception supernatural power was born because of Zhong Ziyu, who would have thought that it was the first time it came out to fight against the enemy.But to save Zhong Ziyu, people have to sigh, the wonders of the world, the wonders of good fortune!

Gui Qingyu and Guimu Yao were not too far apart when they heard Gui Yunhe's scream before dying.Seeing in astonishment, their expressions changed dramatically afterwards!

"It's the magical power of the artistic conception, and this woman can also use the magical power of the artistic conception? There is such a terrifying power!"

The ghost tree demon's eyes were already a little panicked.

Gui Qingyu's face was also extremely ugly.

At this moment, the dark space around the two suddenly disappeared, and three figures appeared out of thin air.

It was Zhong Ionyu and the other two Soul Clan monks in the mid-Yuanying period.

"Senior brother, let's go!"

As soon as Zhong Ziyu was born, Liu Qiandai's heart-piercing cry.It has been heard!

Liu Qiandai's brows stood on end, her silver teeth were clenched tightly, and she rushed towards her fiercely. Although her aura had fallen to a trough, her aura had reached the peak of her life, as if she had been enchanted by a goddess of death. Dao Jianqi, that was already activated by her few mana.

Zhong Ziyu heard Liu Qiandai's voice at first glance.Wei Wei was taken aback for a moment, knowing something was wrong.Immediately, it will be swept into the fog.

But above the head, a big hand has smashed down like a mountain pressing down on the top!

On the other side, the black long stick in the hands of the ghost wood demon, the poisonous dragon went out to sea.Pointed to Zhong Ionyu's dantian!

puff!

With a soft sound, Zhong Ionyu's body trembled violently, his head hurt, blood gushed out from his seven orifices, and blood flowed from the top of his head.Hot blood flowed down, covering his already pale face!

boom!

There was another soft sound, and the black long stick directly pierced Zhong Ziyu's dantian, twisting his Nascent Soul into pieces!

"Come on!"

Gui Qingyu snarled, greeted the others, and fled into the clouds and mists. As for Liu Qiandai, after seeing the artistic conception just now, how dare they provoke her.

The sword energy fell into the air and whizzed past!

Zhong Ziyu's eyes gradually dimmed, and his slender body fell straight backwards, with a look of astonishment and unwillingness on his face. He had calculated all his life, but ended up dying under the calculations of others.

"Brother!"

Liu Qiandai rushed to his side, hugged him tightly, and put her only remaining vitality into his body, the tears in her eyes were already rolling down, crying into tears!

Zhong Ziyu's Yuanying was shattered, all the meridians in his body were cut off, and even the Yuanshen in his mind was on the verge of collapsing and dissipating, leaving only his last breath, his broken body trembling in Liu Qiandai's arms, like the last fragile baby.

"Qiandai...that...child, I...really...didn't...deliberately...please...believe me!"

Zhong Ionyu's voice was intermittent and extremely weak, and there was a trace of longing in his eyes, as if he wanted to be forgiven by Liu Qiandai at the last moment of his life.

Liu Qiandai nodded repeatedly, her eyes were blurred by tears, and she couldn't speak a word.

Seeing her nodding, Zhong Ziyu's dim eyes flashed joy, his body trembled violently, his soul completely disintegrated, his head tilted, and he died in the arms of the woman he loved the most in his life but could never get. middle.

Heavy rain poured down.

Liu Qiandai, who was crying bitterly, and Zhong Ionyu, who was no longer alive, were soaked through.

"Zhong Ziyu, you bastard, you told others not to die, but you died first!"

Liu Qiandai finally screamed out, hoarse.

……

3000 years ago, when she was led into the Taiyi Gate by her teacher for the first time, and into the Xuanyang Palace, nine young men with different styles who were not much older than her were already waiting there.

All eyes shot at her together.

After sweeping around slightly, she was deeply attracted by the leader, a tall man in white with a stern face, and her heart was moved almost instantly.

That was the first time she saw Ji Baiyi.

And that was also the first time Zhong Ionyu saw Liu Qiandai, the last of the group, the young, handsome, unrestrained, and even somewhat conceited Zhong Ionyu, suddenly grinned, his eyes flashed bright like stars The look is as if he has seen the most beautiful and moving things in his life.

The sun was so bright that day! (To be continued..)