Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 342 Goodbye Duanmu Yaoer
Song Qing only felt his chest soften, and then fell down like a boulder.

"That Jindan Patriarch."

During the rapid fall, Song Qing reluctantly opened his eyes, and suddenly saw that the Jindan patriarch who rescued him just now seemed to have been severely injured and hit himself.

Song Qing originally had the mana in his body scrambling because of the roar of another Jindan patriarch of Qingyangmen, but now he was hit like this again, and he couldn't stabilize in the air.

"Langxie Sword Control Technique."

Without thinking too much, Song Qing hugged the ancestor of Jindan directly, and hurriedly circulated the Langxie Yujian Jue, stabilizing the magic power in his body.

"Blue Light Purple Flame Sword, quick!"

After stabilizing his mana, Song Qing summoned the Qingguang Ziyan sword by urging the sword formula quickly, stepped on the Qingguang Ziyan sword, and then stopped falling.

At this time, Song Qing was less than ten feet away from the ground!
"laugh!"

And just when Song Qing stabilized his figure, Elder Tianjian's attack had already arrived. On a simple and unpretentious three-foot spirit sword, the purple lightning thunder snake flickered non-stop.

After seeing this scene, Song Qing didn't have the slightest sign of fear. He hugged and supported the Jindan Patriarch, pressed the Qingguang Ziyan sword, and fell directly to the ground.

"Thousand Flame Art!"

Just when Song Qing fell to the ground, another Jindan Patriarch of Qingyangmen yelled, and Qiandao True Fire appeared out of thin air, and attacked Elder Tianjian with all his strength in the next moment.

Surround Wei and save Zhao!

After seeing this scene, Elder Tianjian didn't dare to continue attacking Song and Qing. He waved his big sleeve and summoned the three-foot spirit sword back.

The hands are like a flywheel, pinching the final seal again and again, the whole body suddenly flashes with aura, and the clothes are fluttering, and there is no wind!
"Heavenly Sword, Wei!"

The same move was used again by Elder Tianjian at this time, and the power was increased several times. Obviously, when Elder Tianjian killed Song Qing earlier, he was worried about another Jindan Patriarch's sneak attack, so he saved his hand.

"Boom!"

The spirit sword is only three feet long, but there are purple lightning snakes flashing on it, like a flood dragon, it turns into a purple awn and shoots towards another Jindan Patriarch.

They bumped into each other completely, and at the beginning they were still in a destructive posture, but as the real fire increased, the purple glow also weakened, and the offensive dropped sharply.

"Guixu, you old ghost is not in Heyang Town, what are you doing here?"

Elder Tianjian also recognized the other Jindan Patriarch of Qingyangmen, and asked with a gloomy face.

Obviously Elder Tianjian was very surprised that Guixu appeared here at this time.

"Haha, this is the boundary of my spiritual mist cultivation world. I can appear wherever I want in Guixu, and I need to report to you?!"

To Elder Tianjian's question, Guixu didn't answer, but smiled wildly, and then urged Qianyan Jue again, suddenly hundreds of real fires appeared all over his body, and shot towards Elder Tianjian.

"Heavenly sword, punishment!"

Seeing Guixu activating the Thousand Flame Art again, Elder Tianjian's face couldn't help changing, it became a little ugly, and his ten fingers changed, which was also a final seal.

The three-foot spirit sword suddenly trembled mysteriously, and the purple lightning snake that was originally surrounding the sword suddenly retracted, and then the purple glow burst out, and the three-foot spirit sword suddenly exploded in length, and in an instant it turned into a huge purple light that was about three feet long. sword.

The purple light giant sword also shook its body, and once again slashed towards Guixu...

Song Qing didn't pay attention to the fight between Guixu and Elder Tianjian. He even turned a blind eye to the disciples of Qingyangmen flying over, and his eyes were fixed on a pretty face.

To be more precise, it was Jiaorong, the Jindan patriarch in his arms.

"...Yaoer..."

It seemed that he didn't dare to confirm it. After watching it for a long time, he read it softly this time.

Yes, this Jindan Patriarch is Duanmu Yaoer who met Song Qing in the Red Copper Mine and has been deeply engraved in his heart ever since.

"Don't complain, she came to save me desperately just now, so she recognized me, so..."

At this time, Song Qing finally knew the reason why Duanmu Yao'er was desperate to save her.

But now, in order to rescue Song Qing, Duanmu Yao'er was already unconscious, and Song Qing couldn't help feeling more guilty.

"Hey, Elder Duanmu, how is she doing now?"

But just when Song Qingwu was feeling guilty, a voice came over, and it was indeed the disciples of Qingyangmen who came to ask Song Qing, but the tone was obviously not very good.

"I-I'm fine."

Hearing the Qingyang Sect disciple's question, Song Qing couldn't help being startled, and quickly looked away from Duanmu Yaoer's pretty face, but just when Song Qing was about to answer, there was a soft voice in his arms.

Duanmu Yao'er seemed to be hesitant, she slowly opened her eyes, saw Song Qing looked over again, her pretty face blushed slightly, and her jade hands gently pushed down her thick but not-so-broad chest.

"Just let me go."

Although her voice was a little louder, the blush on Duanmu Yao'er's pretty face remained undiminished.

"Oh."

Song Qing responded, and then obediently let go of Duanmu Yaoer, feeling a little dazed for a while.

"Didn't Duanmu Yao'er be injured and passed out? Why did she wake up so quickly?"

If one is injured and faints, one usually has to wait for a long time before gradually waking up, but now Duanmu Yao'er has woken up so quickly, it is indeed somewhat inconceivable.

"Elder Duanmu is fine, I was worried about you earlier."

Seeing Duanmu Yaoer woke up, all the disciples of Qingyangmen were extremely happy, among them, the man who asked Song Qing earlier, also said to Duanmu Yaoer with a smile on his face.

Hearing this voice again, Song Qing couldn't help but look in the direction of the voice.

I saw that the man was wearing Qingyangmen's disciple's uniform, no different from ordinary people, but there was some kind of aura faintly exuding from his body, which showed that his status was extraordinary.

"The pinnacle of the Foundation Establishment Realm!"

Slightly narrowing his eyes, Song Qing didn't care about that person's identity, but was surprised to see that the person was a cultivator.

At the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm, as long as he has a elixir such as the Golden Elixir, he can step into the Golden Core Realm.

"Nephew Feng, don't worry."

At this time, Duanmu Yao'er had recovered, said something casually to the man, and then with a swipe of her own hand, she summoned her natal magic weapon, Qingxun Heaven Breaking Sword.

"Elder Duanmu, Elder Guixu is enough for now. You have only recently entered the Golden Core Realm, and you are not yet proficient in mastering the power of the Golden Core Realm, so don't make a move."

Just when Duanmu Yaoer was about to use his sword art to help Guixu, the man surnamed Feng cupped his hands to Duanmu Yaoer again, and said with concern.

"Ok."

Hearing the concerned words of the man surnamed Feng, Duanmu Yao'er couldn't help but secretly glanced at Song Qing, seeing Song Qing's face as usual, she couldn't help feeling a little more resentful in her heart, hesitated for a while, then tapped her head lightly, stopped The knot was printed.

But for some reason, even though Duanmu Yao'er had recovered, she still didn't leave Song Qing's Qingguang Ziyan sword, and stood almost next to Song Qing.

(End of this chapter)