Ruthless Master Peach Blossom Apprentice

Chapter 70

Jinse's reaction was also very fast, she immediately absorbed all her spiritual power, her meridians were empty, leaving no spiritual power, and she fell heavily on the ground like a log.The force of the palm brushed his forehead and sent it over, the aftermath was scratched on his face, causing pain, but he managed to escape the fatal blow.

The moment he dodges the palm force, Jinse releases his spiritual power again, uses the spiritual light escape and retreats extremely quickly.The whole process sounded slow, but in fact it was a blink of an eye. Before Tan Taifeng and the others could let go of their throats, Jinse had already walked through the ghost gate and escaped from the battle circle.

Apparently he didn't expect Jinse to dodge, the masked man was a little surprised, and with a palm shot, he wanted to suck Jinse in the air.As soon as Jinse stood still, she felt a huge suction sticking to her body, and her body flew into the air involuntarily.Tantai Feng was far away from Jinse, and it was too late to rescue him, so he had to sacrifice Qixing Longyuan and stab at the masked man, hoping to distract Jinse from the suction force.

"Overestimate your own strength!" The masked man said coldly, with a wave of his other hand, Qixing Longyuan was stopped in the air, and then he struck Tantai Feng in the air with his palm.Tan Taifeng felt a strong force coming and there was nowhere to hide, so he waved his palm to catch it forcefully, when the force of the palms touched, he was knocked several feet away and fell to the ground.

"Senior brother!" Jin Se was already photographed in the air, seeing Tantai Feng fell on the ground, very anxious, but Li Mo ran over desperately and fed him a wound medicine.But he lay motionless, not knowing what had happened.

"It's hard to protect yourself, and you still care about your lover so much?" The masked man smiled evilly.When the words fell, Jinse was already in his hands.

"Don't kill her! Give her to me!" At this moment, a person wearing a silver mask flew from afar, and from the sound of his voice, he knew it was Ling Cang.

Ling Cang took Jinse, hooked his chin under the mask, and seemed to smile: "Jinse, we meet again, this time we can't let you run away so easily!"

Jinse gave him a sideways glance, didn't speak, her eyes showed mockery, as if to say: "Aside from catching me and coercing my master, what else can you do?"

Ling Cang didn't mind either, and ignored Jinse, and said coldly to the masked man: "Kill them all!" With three simple words, he gave the seven immortal disciples a direct reminder.

The masked man fiddled with it, and there was a red long sword in his hand. The eerie red light flowed slowly on the thin sword, like fresh blood, exuding a bloodthirsty aura.The masked man appeared in front of a disciple of Yulun Palace as if teleporting, and raised his hand with a sword!
The disciple of Yulun Palace even felt the cold breath on the knife touch his neck, but death has not come yet.He slowly opened his eyes, only to see a flash of Qingli Tianmang, blocking the red long sword that harvested life at the last moment.

With a ding, the two swords split apart at the touch of a touch, and the disciple was stunned on the spot, but he finally saved his life.

"Qingli Shangxian, don't come here without any harm!" Ling Cang put the crescent scimitar on Jinse's neck, and greeted Qingli with a smile.

Qingli glanced over Jinse and landed on Lingcang, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't speak.

Ling Cang raised his eyebrows: "Why, don't you care about your disciple's life or death? You were willing to trade the Xuanyuan Sword for a fake one before, but now that it's really in front of you, you don't care?"

"That's all you can do?" Qingli said coldly.

"That's right, I can't compare to you, Immortal, with outstanding talent and the backing of a teacher. I'm lonely, so naturally I have to use some means. Now I only ask for the Xuanyuan Sword. As long as I hand over the Xuanyuan Sword, I will let her go, otherwise... ..." As she spoke, she leaned the knife against Jinse's neck, and a light bloodstain immediately appeared on her fair neck.

Qingqing paused, and a panic that he had never experienced before swept over him, making him almost unable to maintain his calmness, and instinctively, he wanted to step forward to rescue him.However, at the same time, an inexplicable irritability suddenly rose in my heart, and I felt disgusting when I saw Jinse on the opposite side.Regardless of why he always felt bored when he saw her recently, the two completely different emotions that suddenly appeared at this time made him just want to vent.

He sacrificed Xuanyuan Sword, and looked at Ling Cang with deep eyes: "Want Xuanyuan Sword? Well, let's see if you have the ability to take it!" After saying that, he took the sword and slashed towards Ling Cang.

Ling Cang never expected that Qingli would disregard Jinse's life and death, and hit himself with a blow, and quickly sacrificed another crescent knife, the moonlight sprinkled down to protect himself, and retreated quickly, narrowly avoiding Qingli's attack a sword.

"Qingli, I'll say it again, if you don't hand over the Xuanyuan Sword, I'll kill her!" Ling Cang gave the sword away again, and another gash was made on Jinse's neck, this time the gash was very long, and blood flowed down the wound The gurgling flow, winding between the white neck, is shocking.

After a glance, Qingli felt stagnant, worried, disturbed, and all kinds of emotions seemed to overwhelm him, so he deliberately didn't look at her.Raising the Xuanyuan Sword and slashing across the sky at Ling Cang, he instinctively felt that as long as the two people in front of him were removed, no one would be able to control his emotions anymore.

"Uncle, don't!" Han Nuo shouted, until now, he still couldn't believe his eyes.He clearly heard the master and his mother say that the uncle likes Jinse, but now it seems that not only does he not like her, but he doesn't even have the ordinary feelings of a master for his disciples!

However, Qingli's sword rejected any voices of opposition, and slashed at the two of them without hesitation.

As expected, the master didn't care about him anymore, Jinse looked at Jianfeng who was getting closer and closer, and a tear fell gently.

As if in response, Qingli suddenly raised his eyes, just in time to see that tear slipping across Jinse's porcelain-like cheek, rolling down quietly.His heart seemed to be scalded by something, and the overwhelming panic covered the irritability of seeing her, as if something important in his life was about to leave him.However, it was too late to withdraw the sword at this time, and Qingli could only watch Ling Cang let go of Jinse at the last moment, pushing her towards Xuanyuanjian, but he used the recoil to escape from the sword's reach. scope.

Jinse involuntarily slammed towards the tip of the Xuanyuan sword, but before it reached it, the fierce sword energy fell on her body, making several cuts, and Yin Hong's blood bloomed in the air instantly.Qingli could hardly stand upright, Xuanyuan sword was blown away, what did he do?Even if you really don't like this disciple, you shouldn't take her life with your own hands!
Besides, does he really not like her?He remembered that he and she seemed to be relatively close before, but for some reason, after returning from the God Realm, he felt very disgusted when he saw her, and even thinking of her made him feel agitated.Just seeing Ling Cang grab her, he felt upset, he said to himself, he hates being coerced by anyone.When he saw the tear she shed, he comforted himself that he had just made a rational choice between her and the fairy world, she was sacrificing for the fairy world, and he would avenge her.

But at this time, the clusters of bright red blood flowers made his heart ache deeply. Without any hesitation, he teleported to her at an unprecedented speed, stretched out his hand, but only grabbed her. It's sticky.

Jinse felt as if she had been lingering all over her body, and she was just quietly waiting for the moment when her life ended.However, at the moment when the sword tip was about to pierce her body, a domineering force suddenly rolled along her waist, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw Xing Nirvana's star eyes shining with purple light.

"Mozun?" Jin Se seemed to be a little bit disbelieving in her eyes.

"Don't talk, your body is full of wounds, I'll take you to heal your wounds." Xing Nie seemed to have a fire burning in her heart at this time, she gave Qing Li a fierce look, and disappeared instantly while hugging Jin Se.Jinse was injured by the Xuanyuan sword's sword energy and must be healed immediately, otherwise, the bleeding will continue and there will be no way to recover.Although he really wanted to teach Qingli a lesson, he had to take Jinse away immediately.

Seeing the figure of Xing Nie holding Jinse going away, Qingli wanted to stop her, but when her eyes touched the blood on Jinse's hand, the words to stop her were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't utter a word.His hands were stained with her blood, why would Xing Nirvana keep her behind?She hasn't cultivated the immortal body yet, and Xuanyuan sword cut so many wounds, will she die?

Thinking of this, panic swept across the sky in his heart, he only felt as uncomfortable as being bitten by countless bugs, raised the Xuanyuan sword again, and slashed at Ling Cang and others.

"Fix the formation!" Ling Cang shouted.In an instant, he, the masked man and the four demon cultivators stood in their positions, and a black flywheel the size of a millstone made of demonic energy flew out of the formation and greeted Xuanyuanjian.

As far as the sharp edge reaches, the black flywheel slams into the middle, and a straight crack starts from the middle of the formation and penetrates into infinity.At first glance, it seemed that the space was cut into two halves in an instant!

Ling Cang and the others took a few steps back before barely stopping their figures, and the huge energy brought by the Xuanyuan Sword Qi turned into a gust of wind, instantly taking the lives of four lesser demon cultivators.

It was only at this time that Ling Cang realized, whether it was intentional or not, it turned out that Qingli's previous two falling swords only used less than [-]% of the current strength.Realizing the weakness at this time, Ling Cang waved at the stunned fairy disciples on the ground, and a poisonous mist sprayed out. At the moment when the poisonous mist was wrapped up with immortal power by Qingli, he pulled the masked man and used the secret technique Soon it disappeared into the sky.

Goddess Wucen just arrived at this time, and seeing Qingli's pale face and the disciples of the fairy world who were swaying on the ground, she said worriedly: "Qingli, are you okay? What happened?" She and Qingli After leaving Buzhou Mountain, they parted ways.One went south and the other went north, intending to pick some kinds of spiritual herbs unique to the mortal world, and give them to Laojun when they returned to the God Realm, as medicine for alchemy.But I didn't expect that after I came back from picking, I saw such a scene.

When Qingli saw the Goddess, Fang felt his turbulent mood calm down a little, and said: "I'm fine, the remnant party of the Demon God attacked. Fortunately, I arrived in time, and the disciples were just injured..." At this moment, there was a sudden feeling in his heart. Panicked, is Jinse really alright?
Seeing the worried expression between Qingli's brows, the goddess comforted, "I happen to have a lot of high-quality wound medicine here, I believe they will recover soon after taking it." Her eyes swept around, and she said in doubt: "Hey, why? Didn't you see your little apprentice?"

A trace of dejection flashed in Qingli's eyes: "She was seriously injured, and was rescued by the demon king during the fight."

The goddess smiled softly: "I didn't expect her to have such a small relationship with the Demon Lord." Her beautiful eyes swept over Qingli's face, but she didn't see any expression on Qingli's face, so she squatted down and began to heal the wounds of the seven disciples in the fairy world.

(End of this chapter)