Zhu Xianzhi's sword Qingyun

Chapter 32
The bald Duanmu Patriarch stared at the Dragon Slaying Sword in Lin Jingyu's hand, pointed at Lin Jingyu, and suddenly said sharply: "Wan Jianyi! Why didn't Wan Jianyi, that bastard, come? Why did his Dragon Slaying Sword arrive? In this kid's hands"

The young disciples of Qingyun Sect were startled, not knowing what he said, but Tian Buyi, Taoist Cangsong, Suru and others suddenly changed their expressions.Tian Buyi said coldly: "Senior brother Wan is profound in Taoism, he has reached the heavens, he has already become a fairy, only a monster and clown like you, barking here!"

Several members of the Devil's Cult, including the ghost king and the scholar named Long, were all taken aback, and they all lost their voices: "Dead?"

Patriarch Duanmu had a complex expression on his face, touched his bald head with his hands, and muttered a few words, but everyone couldn't hear what he said, but the last sentence was clearer: "Hey, I can't think of this dog thief He will die too, hehe, hehe, hahahahaha..."

Lin Jingyu has always been fascinated by Wan Jianyi's heroic deeds, even his magic weapon Zhanlongjian and the Wanjian Zhanlong Jue he learned are all relics of Wan Jianyi, Lin Jingyu has always regarded Wan Jianyi as an elder in his heart, Seeing that the sorcerer from the Demon Sect dared to insult Master Wan openly, Lin Jingyu suddenly felt angry: "Although Master Wan is gone, the Dragon Slaying Sword is still there. One day, I, Lin Jingyu, will definitely kill Master Wan with my hands." The dragon will cut off your heads and pay homage to Master Wan's spirit in heaven!"

"Bah!" Patriarch Duanmu saw that the speaker was only a junior Qingyun, and said disdainfully, "Young Qingyun dare to speak recklessly. Sooner or later, we will kill Qingyun and smash Wan Jian into ashes, so that even if he dies, there will be no peace." !"

People in the righteous way do not change their colors, seeing these demon cultists are all fierce and cruel, implying that they will not spare the dead, they are very indignant.

Just as the good and evil people were still arguing, a scream came from behind them.

A few righteous young disciples standing behind, staggering out of the darkness with heavy injuries, covered in blood, shouted loudly: "There are people from the Devil's Cult behind you!"

In the darkness, in the ancient forest, there seemed to be countless shrill laughter, and the expressions of Tian Buyi and the others changed drastically.Ever since the Ghost King and others appeared, everyone's attention was attracted by those old monsters. Unexpectedly, the people in the Demon Cult were scheming and secretly sent people to outflank the rear and make trouble suddenly.

Just at this moment, the light in the forest flickered, and countless magic weapons flew out to kill them. People in the righteous way used magic weapons to fight back one after another, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Lin Jingyu was injured, Qi Hao and Lu Xueqi protected him behind him to prevent him from being hurt again.

But with Lin Jingyu's proud temperament, how could he be willing to hide behind others comfortably? Lin Jingyu, who felt that he was already in good health, held the dragon-slaying sword and stood side by side with Lu Xueqi, facing the demon cult monster opposite.

Lin Jingyu pointed to the dark woods not far away and said to Lu Xueqi: "Junior Sister Lu, many evil spirits of the Demon Sect are hiding in the woods and waiting for an opportunity to attack. Let's kill them and take them away."

Lin Jingyu sacrificed the dragon-slaying sword with the flowing blue light and flew towards the dark part of the woods. Suddenly, the originally dark woods were shrouded in blue light all over the sky.

The situation on the frontal battlefield was critical, Lin Jingyu was eager to relieve the pressure from his fellow disciples, so the first move was his ultimate move, Ten Thousand Swords Slaying Dragons.

In the depths of the woods, the sword qi crisscrossed, the forest wind pierced the bones, the sound of the dragon's chant and the screams of the devil's disciples could be heard endlessly.

Seeing this, Lu Xueqi also followed what he said, with a clear howl, she turned into a blue lightning bolt and threw herself into the gloomy forest.

Most of the disciples of the Devil's Cult are not high in cultivation, their magic weapons are mediocre, and they all do things that hurt people secretly. How can they stop Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi who are armed with magical weapons?

Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi had only been in the forest for a while, and the disciples of the Demon Sect in the forest collapsed and were no longer able to sneak up on people in the righteous way.

Seeing this scene, Qinglong standing in the distance couldn't help sighing to the ghost king beside him: "The aptitude of these righteous disciples is really extraordinary, and they are indeed much better than my holy disciples."

The ghost king nodded, pointed at Lin Jingyu and Lu Xueqi who were showing their might in the forest, and said, "Do you still recognize the magic weapon in the hands of those two young people?"

Qinglong nodded and said: "Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, Dragon Slayer, Tianya."

The Ghost King pointed at Lin Jingyu, and said: "I'm afraid this young man's cultivation is not inferior to Wan Jianyi when he was young."

Unexpectedly, Qinglong shook his head slightly, and said: "At the same age, Wan Jianyi's cultivation and knowledge are definitely not as good as him."

"Could it be that he will be stronger than Wan Jianyi in the future?" There was a hint of surprise in the ghost king's eyes, after all, Wan Jianyi's reputation was too great back then.

The ghost king faced Qinglong and said: "No matter what his future is, keeping him will be a future problem. Do you understand what I mean?"

Because Qinglong admired Lin Jingyu, he didn't kill him in Xiaochi Town.But the ghost king has a different temperament from Qinglong, he has the temperament to do big things, anyone who may become his enemy, he has only one word - "kill"!
Although the ghost king has always respected Qinglong, the ghost king is still Qinglong's suzerain after all. Qinglong looked down at the ring on his right hand, and a look of regret flashed across his face, "I'll try it first, if it doesn't work, I'll kill it myself He, so as not to leave future troubles in vain."

Saying that, Qinglong turned into a cyan streamer and penetrated into the forest, and stopped in front of Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu glanced sideways at the Qinglong who had just arrived, swung his sword back against the disciple of the Demon Cult, turned around and smiled at Qinglong, "Brother Long must be an important figure in the Demon Cult to appear together with the Ghost King."

Qinglong smiled and said: "Brother Lin guessed right, this is the Qinglong envoy of the Ghost King Sect of the Holy Cult."

"Sacred envoy of Qinglong!" Lin Jingyu couldn't help but gasped.

Lin Jingyu once heard from his master that Qinglong is one of the four great envoys of the Ghost King Sect, has a very high status in the Ghost King Sect, and has been famous for hundreds of years.Unexpectedly, this seemingly frail scholar has such a big background.

Lin Jingyu looked at Qinglong coldly, and asked indifferently: "I don't know what your Excellency is here for?"

Qinglong caressed the Qiankun Qingguang ring in his hand, smiled slightly, and said: "Brother Lin is extremely talented, his cultivation level is not shallow, and his temper is also very suitable for me. Why don't you join my holy religion?"

"Join the Devil's Cult?" Lin Jingyu didn't expect Qinglong to come here for this, and asked curiously, raising his eyebrows.

Qinglong looked at Lin Jingyu, nodded and said: "If you join my Ghost King Sect, after a hundred years, I will give up the position of Qinglong Sacred Envoy."

Qinglong sage envoy is the head of the four sage envoys, and in the Ghost King Sect, he can be said to be under one person and above ten thousand people.From this it can be seen that Qinglong loves and values ​​Lin Jingyu.

But Lin Jingyu looked at the beautiful blue figure in the distance with a slight smile, shook his head ignorant of current affairs, and replied: "Compared to what I cherish, let alone the position of a holy envoy, Even the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect is not worth mentioning."

Lin Jingyu's voice was not loud, but every word he uttered seemed to be as heavy as Mount Tai, and could not be commented on.

"Okay, very good." Qinglong gently clapped his palms and sighed a few times, with a chill on his face, he sighed: "If this is the case, then you have only one way left, and that is death!" Slowly raised his right hand.

The Qiankun Qingguang ring on Qinglong's right hand suddenly began to emit a faint blue light, and after a while, the Qiankun Qingguang ring was so bright that it even faintly surpassed the brilliance of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Qinglong waved his finger casually, and a blue light shot out from the ring, cutting towards Lin Jingyu like a sharp knife.

Facing Qinglong's light blow, Lin Jingyu didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, he quickly gathered all his true energy on the dragon-slaying sword, and blocked it in front of his chest.

"Zheng!"

Accompanied by the sound of gold and stone, a huge force was transmitted from the Dragon Slaying Sword to Lin Jingyu's arm, and this huge force shook Lin Jingyu's arm.

"The Qiankun Qingguang Ring is worthy of being the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, it is really extraordinary." Lin Jingyu restrained his trembling arms, and laughed loudly.

Qinglong shook his head slightly, and said: "The power of the dragon-slaying sword is not under the Qiankun Qingguang ring, but your age is limited and your cultivation is not enough. If you take time, you may not be my opponent, but I can't wait for you The day you become my rival."

After saying that, the fierceness in Qinglong's eyes became stronger, he took a deep look at the ring in his hand, and rushed towards Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu's face was solemn, he picked up Zhanlong and went up to him, standing in a group with Qinglong.

Qinglong's cultivation was much higher than Lin Jingyu's, Lin Jingyu was able to resist it with all his strength at first, but after a while, he began to feel difficulty gradually, and his movements gradually slowed down.

Qinglong's attacks became stronger and stronger, but Lin Jingyu's defense gradually weakened. Finally, after Qinglong's heavy blow, Lin Jingyu could no longer hold the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand. It flew out.

And Lin Jingyu himself was also affected by the force of the counter-shock, he was thrown out heavily, and hit a tree, a stream of blood remained from the corner of his mouth.

The disciples of the Demon Sect who had been repelled by Lin Jingyu were overjoyed when they saw Lin Jingyu was frustrated, and they surrounded Lin Jingyu with magic weapons one by one, intending to take the opportunity to retaliate.

Just when these magic weapons were about to stab Lin Jingyu, a brilliant blue light flashed across, blocking all these magic weapons with malicious intentions. After the blue light, there was Lu Xueqi's pure white figure.

It turned out that Lu Xueqi had already dealt with her enemies, and when she saw Lin Jingyu was in trouble, she rushed over.

"Junior Sister Lu, Qinglong's cultivation level is extremely high, what are you doing here?" Qinglong's cultivation level is higher than that of the vampire ancestor, how can Lu Xueqi be his opponent.

Lu Xueqi supported Lin Jingyu, smiled lightly, as if she didn't care about the danger in front of her.

"Since we said that we will live together and die together, this time, you can't abandon me again."

The sea breeze was gusty, coming towards us, but Lu Xueqi's words sounded like a fairy voice, lingering in Lin Jingyu's ears, no matter how much he blew, he couldn't blow them away.

"With the total death!"

Lin Jingyu's heart trembled, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

He coughed lightly, and slightly opened his right hand. The Dragon Slaying Sword that was lying on the ground received the master's call, let out a deep dragon cry, and flew back into Lin Jingyu's hand.

With Zhanlong in his hand and the beauty at his side, Lin Jingyu seemed to be that proud young man again.

"Okay, today we will meet the Qinglong envoy of the Demon Cult together." Although Lin Jingyu's voice was weak, it was as heavy as Mount Tai.

Qinglong looked at the two of them, with a faint smile on his face, and said slowly: "With your talent and cultivation, you must be the leaders of Qingyunmen's younger generation, and today I will kill you together , not only to fulfill your wishes, but also to eliminate future troubles for my Holy Gate.”

Qinglong snorted softly, his eyes became even more murderous, and the Qiankun Qingguang Ring in his hand also centered on his right hand, emitting thousands of blue lights, reflecting half of the sky.

(End of this chapter)