Way of Valkyrie

Chapter 1297 Blocking
Qingzun Wenhua was seriously injured. Although he has recovered a lot after such a long period of cultivation, his hidden illness still persists.

Only the legendary Qingli Chishuiweed can completely heal Qingzun Wenhua. Qingzun Wenhua also secretly searched for Qingli Chishuiweed, but he couldn't find it at all.

Even in some black markets, there is no Qingli Chishui Weed, because Qingli Chishui Weed is too precious, even if someone owns it, they are reluctant to sell it.

Speaking of Qingli Chishuicao, Qingzun Wenhua sighed, his face full of helplessness. When he was in the Qingxuan World, Qingzun Wenhua was a strong man of his generation, but after leaving the Qingxuan World and entering the cosmic starry sky, Qingzun Wenhua Wenhua is just an ordinary warrior in the vast universe and starry sky.

"Qingli Chishui grass is too precious to be found at all." Qingzun Wenhua said helplessly.

"Grand Master, although the Qingli Chishui grass is extremely precious, you don't have to sigh..."

Ye Xingchen hadn't finished speaking when suddenly a sinister smile spread throughout the entire mountain, and countless echoes entered Ye Xingchen's ears.

After Qingzun Wenhua heard this evil voice, his face changed slightly, and he stood up directly, staring at the void in the distance.

"It's actually you." Qingzun Wenhua said in a low voice.

Ye Xingchen and Qing Jing looked puzzled, looked at the empty space, and frowned slightly.At the moment when Qingzun Wenhua's voice just fell, a white-haired old man appeared out of nowhere in the void. This old man's body was full of strong vitality, and his aura was very powerful.

"Qingzun, I didn't expect you to hide in such a place." The white-haired old man said with a sinister smile on his face. "If it wasn't for your precious apprentice, I wouldn't have found you at all."

Hearing this white-haired old man's words, Qing Jing's pretty face turned pale in an instant. She knew that this white-haired old man was the enemy of the master. At this moment, the master's serious injury has not recovered, and it is very troublesome to be found by the enemy.

"Qing Jing, you two stay back, don't worry about me." Qingzun Wenhua said slightly, then took a step forward, and said: "I don't die, even if you find me, even though I am seriously injured, you may not be able to Beat me."

Qingzun Wenhua's words made the white-haired old man laugh out loud, and he said grimly: "Qingzun, last time you were lucky enough to escape, this time you are not so lucky. If you are sensible, hand over the Four Elephant Sunset Art, Otherwise you will surely die."

"A lot of nonsense."

While speaking, the Qingfeng sword behind Qingzun Wenhua appeared in his hand instantly, the scabbard flew out instantly, the sword light flashed, and a phantom of a green dragon directly condensed in the sky, and the sound of dragon chant resounded through the sky.

Ye Xingchen, who was in the distance, looked at the phantom of the green dragon in the sky, with a dazed expression, "The Sixiang Sunset Jue performed by Grand Master is much stronger than what I used."

Qingzun Wenhua's Qingfeng sword is a battle sword that Qingzun has painstakingly condensed. After coming to the universe starry sky, Qingzun Wenhua has been promoted to the level of a king-level weapon. Although it is not as overbearing as Ye Xingchen's Wuzhen sword, But also powerful enough.

Seeing Qingzun cast the Four Elephant Sunset Jue as soon as he came up, the white-haired old man's face changed slightly, his whole body surged with energy, and he stretched out his big hand, as if the sky was about to be smashed to pieces.

bang bang bang...

The big hand of the white-haired old man contained an extremely strong aura, and it directly hit the phantom of the green dragon, making a bang bang bang sound.

Although Qingzun Wenhua's sword light is formidable, but the white-haired old man is a strong man in the seventh heaven of the Supreme Realm, and the exercises he used are also extremely powerful, directly breaking Qingzun Wenhua's four-image sunset formula.

"Hmph, Qing Zun, let me see how you escape this time?" The white-haired old man sneered when Qinglong's phantom was broken.

In the distance, Qing Jing's little white hands tightly held the hem of his skirt, a little worried about Qingzun Wenhua, and murmured, "If the master hadn't been seriously injured, he would never have been so passive."

The battle between the two was so powerful that the entire mountain was about to be shattered by the two of them. The two of them had already fought dozens of moves. As time went by, Qingzun Wenhua's old injury recurred, and gradually is at a disadvantage.

"Master Tai is exhausted." Ye Xingchen said slightly.

bang bang bang...

While Ye Xingchen was speaking, Qingzun Wenhua's Qingfeng sword was directly grabbed by the big hand of the white-haired old man, and finally sent flying, Qingzun Wenhua's body also retreated rapidly.

"Qing Zun, die."

After successfully forcing Qingzun Wenhua back, the white-haired old man's figure flashed, all the majestic energy gathered in the palm of his hand, and he stretched out his big hand, trying to crush Qingzun Wenhua's body.

There was a touch of despair in Qingzun Wenhua's eyes, and he tried hard to mobilize all the energy in his body, trying to resist.

Ye Xingchen in the distance looked at this scene quietly, shook his head slightly, a control button appeared on the palm of his hand, and then his finger directly pressed on the red button.

rumbling...

A loud noise appeared, and then Yun Mie appeared in front of Qingzun Wenhua in an instant, resisting the attack of the white-haired old man.

bang bang bang...

Seeing that his attack route was blocked, the white-haired old man ignored Yu Mie, and directly grabbed Yu Mie's arm with his big hand, trying to tear Yu Mie's arm apart.

However, even though he exhausted all his strength, he was still unable to break through the defense of Yun Mie, and his face finally became completely gloomy.

"Ow..."

Yu Mie punched the white-haired old man, directly forcing the white-haired old man back and saving Qingzun Wenhua.

The figure quickly retreated, and finally stabilized. The white-haired old man looked at the puppet that appeared in front of Qingzun Wenhua in horror.

"Evil spirit creature?" The white-haired old man shouted in horror, not only the white-haired old man, but even Qingzun Wenhua was shocked.

"Master, this is my puppet." Ye Xingchen said.

Hearing Ye Xingchen's words, Qingzun Wenhua was extremely surprised, but there was also a smile on his face.

"How is it possible? Refining the creatures of the evil spirit clan into puppets?" The white-haired old man was terrified, and he couldn't break through the defense of Yumi with all his strength.

"I don't believe that a broken puppet can withstand my attack." The white-haired old man thought for a moment, and then directly launched an attack. This time, the attack was even fiercer.

Yun Mie took a step forward and directly fought with the white-haired old man. Qingzun Wenhua was not idle either, holding the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and performed the Four Elephant Sunset Art once again.

In the sky, the dragon chants kept ringing, and all the attacks of the white-haired old man were resisted by Yu Mie, and he couldn't attack Yu Mie at all.

"boom……"

At the moment when the white-haired old man's attack disappeared, a sword light suddenly hit the white-haired old man. The latter screamed, resisting the pain, sacrificed a magic weapon, and disappeared into the void.

"Qing Zun, this matter is endless." In the void, there was a roar.

The white-haired old man left, Qing Zun did not pursue, but stared at Yun Mie carefully. At this time, Ye Xingchen walked up to Qing Zun Wenhua and asked, "Master, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, Xingchen, you puppet of the evil spirit clan, although you can't attack, your defense is too strong." Qingzun Wenhua laughed and said.

"I also got it by accident." Ye Xingchen smiled, without explaining anything.

"Master, has your old injury recurred?" Qing Jing ran to Qingzun Wenhua and asked worriedly.

"Cough cough..."

Qingzun Wenhua coughed a few times, nodded, and said: "The injury was better, but that old immortal's attack was too strong, and it hurt my internal organs. I need to find a safe place to heal."

"Grand master, you can just heal your wounds here. The old man is repelled by you, and he will definitely not dare to appear in a short time. Besides, even if he appears, he will not be able to do anything to you. You can take advantage of this Time to heal your injuries." Ye Xingchen said slightly.

"Yes, master, nephew is right, you can heal your wounds here." Qing Jing said.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen took out a white spirit grass and handed it to Qingzun Wenhua. Seeing this, the latter shrank his pupils and looked at the white spirit grass with burning eyes.

"This is... Qingli Chishuiweed?" Qingzun Wenhua said excitedly.

Ye Xingchen nodded, and said, "Master Tai, this is the Qingli Chishui weed I found for you, I hope it can help your injury."

"It's actually Qingli Chishui weed. It's great. With Qingli Chishui weed, my injury can be healed within half a month." Qingzun Wenhua was ecstatic.

At the same time, Qingzun Wenhua looked at his direct descendants with admiration. Not only did Ye Xingchen have the puppet of the evil spirit clan comparable to the seventh heaven of the supreme realm, but he could also get spiritual grasses such as Qingli Chishuicao.

"Grand Master, you can heal your injuries with peace of mind, I will help you protect the law." Ye Xingchen said.

Qingzun Wenhua wanted to say something else, but seeing Ye Xingchen's clear eyes, he finally shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

Qingzun Wenhua entered the thatched hut and immediately began to heal his wounds, while Qing Jing lay on the bluestone and stared lazily at the thatched hut.

Ye Xingchen sat cross-legged on the open space outside the thatched hut, devoting himself to understanding the way of the sword.

Under Ye Xingchen's control, Yun Mie stood quietly outside the thatched cottage, guarding Qingzun Wenhua, and whenever an enemy approached, Yun Mie would immediately stop it.

Ye Xingchen's previous conversation with Qingzun Wenhua benefited him a lot, and his understanding of the way of the sword was even deeper.

Qingzun Wenhua specializes in one way of swordsmanship, and Ye Xingchen's understanding of the way of swordsmanship is naturally not comparable to that of Ye Xingchen, but Ye Xingchen has also learned a lot from it.

wow...

Ye Xingchen's body was surrounded by a strong sword intent, and the ten-foot-sized sword domain opened directly, his eyes were slightly closed, and he entered a state of awareness.

In a void not far from Mingcheng Continent, the white-haired old man stood in the void with a pale face, his eyes were full of anger looking at Famous City Continent.

"Qingzun, this time I'm impatient. When the Juelong stick technique is perfect, that's when you die. At that time, even the puppet of the evil spirit clan can't save you."

(End of this chapter)