Heavenly Sword Evil Sovereign

"Qingxiao, Qingjie, the front is the land of the stockaded village. When you get there, don't put on the airs of the inner disciples. Many monks of my family who have been stationed in this wilderness for three years should be respected!" Qingyun is a kind-hearted old man. His eyebrows and hair are mixed with silver and silk. He is wrapped in a Taoist robe. His clothes are flapping and his temperament is out of the dust. He is a kind-hearted old man.

He was flying in the air, and his whole body was full of green light, and the green light haunted two young men behind him, as if they were flying with them.

"Yes, master!" Qingxiao, sweet looking, is a girl about 17 or 18 years old. She is graceful and slender, and has a green shirt with water sleeves. She is blown up by the wind and shows her white lotus root arms.

"Yes, master!" Qingjie seems to be a young man in his early twenties. There is always a lingering complacency between his brows and eyes. He exchanges his eyes with Qingxiao, as if he didn't care what his master said.

Indeed, in their hearts, they did not take these outside disciples stationed in the mine seriously. They came here with their master just to seek some miraculous medicine and make a breakthrough in their cultivation.

"It's almost there!" The long wall of the stockade has appeared in front of them, said Qingyun.

"Master, there seems to be no one there!" She said in a coquettish voice at dawn.

"Yes, I can't see the shadow of anyone moving!" Qingjie showed a surprise.

"No, it shouldn't be so!" Qingyun kept silent and did not open his mouth, but he said in his heart: "it is impossible that there is no one here. Is there something wrong?"

A green light, a flash near, suspended on the wall, but a dead and gloomy stockade, reflected in the eyes of the three of them.

"They are all dead?" Qingjie opened his mouth in surprise.

"No more than three days to die, it looks like!" At dawn, she covered her mouth with red lips, and her eyes were startled, as if she did not want to see the tragedy in the village again.

"Qingyuan!" Qingyun did not care about his two words, but after seeing Qingyuan's body, he went directly to the whereabouts, and the immortal light converged.

"Who the hell is it? Two kinds of breath... " Qingyun gritted his teeth, squatted beside Qingyuan and looked down at Qingyuan's death, but it was difficult to see any clues from those wounds.

After all, even if he is the realm of spiritual sea, it is possible that after many days, all the traces of breath will fade away, and then we can see the truth of the matter. And at the moment, the smell of Qingyuan's corpse is strange to him.

In fact, the two kinds of breath, one of which is the faint evil spirit that the honey badger killed Qingyuan.

"How can all these people die, the others? In the mine, is it known? " Qingjie has a dignified face.

"It smells so bad!" Qingxiao and Qingxiao stood in the distance, covering their mouths and noses. They did not follow Qingyun.

"Smart bang!" But a big drink, suddenly sounded, followed by a change in Qingyun's face, all of a sudden, the whole body of green light in the waves, toward the two Qingjie shrouded.

On Qingyuan's corpse, there was a terrible wave. With the sound of drinking, the whole body of Qingyuan exploded completely.

The explosion, which was enough to cover the area of 20 Zhang around, exploded and directly submerged everything, including the elder Qingyun who rushed to the two disciples.

This explosion, came suddenly, and only happened in a moment. Soon, there were only smoke and dust left, and the smoke was rolling. The wall was directly blasted open a wide opening, and the fire was still burning, thinking about the two sides slowly spread away.

"Ah A woman's voice of exclamation came out, only a group of green shadows broke through the rolling smoke and dust, flying out, falling on the ground outside the city wall.

"Master, are you ok?" Just before dawn, I was too frightened and cried out!

She was shrouded in the green light of the clear cloud, and was not hurt at all. At the moment, her face was pale and pale.

"Well!" But stuffy hum, but spread from her side, saw that Qingjie suddenly half knelt on the ground, left hand stretched out, covering that has been just the explosion smashed right shoulder. His entire right arm had disappeared from the explosion.

"Elder martial brother, your hand..." Qingxiao was shocked again. His voice trembled with panic. "Master, it's elder martial brother. He's injured. Ah, master, you've bled..." This clear dawn is actually a little flustered, between the eyebrows of the charming swing, flowers and branches trembling.

"My hand, it wasn't blown off, it was..." Qingjie frowns, unable to express his feelings.

A dark shadow flashed through his mind!

"Who dares to plot against me? Hurt my lover? " Qingyun points at Qingjie's right arm, stabilizes his injury, wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth and raises his head.

But at this time, a jade lotus terrace, covered with black mist, fell from the sky and appeared in his eyes.

"Almost unscathed, worthy of being a monk in the realm of spiritual sea!" Nie dust's hoarse voice sounded above their heads, cold and full of murderous air.

"It was him who cut off my right arm in the explosion!" Qingjie opened his mouth trembling."Quiet!" Qingyun gazed at the dark shadow of Nie dust, showing a sad face.

The whole figure of Nie Chen is shrouded in the black fog, which seems to be integrated with the jade lotus terrace, and the specific appearance is not clear. In fact, the reason why he spread a strong evil spirit to protect himself was to take advantage of the opportunity to attack in that explosion.

This time, Nie Chen put more than 30 souls into Qingyuan's body, leaving his own demonic breath to cover up. He expected that the status of Qingyuan waimen elder would still be taken seriously.

In addition to his special magic breath, he will be able to make the other party doubt for a short time, so as to distract his attention and ignore the many souls buried in the depth of the corpse.

After the last moon night, he used the soul of Qingxiu to explode and kill people. He knew that the jade lotus platform was very difficult to destroy and had great defensive ability. As a result, he saw Qingyun close to Qingyuan's corpse, and immediately detonated the more than ten souls. However, he stepped on the jade lotus terrace under his feet, and released evil Qi to protect his body. He rushed into the explosion and attacked Qingjie two people.

But that Qingyun is worthy of being an elder. In an instant, he wrapped Qingxiao and Qingjie away. After all, it was Nie Chen's black sword, and only one sword cut off Qingjie's right arm.

The right arm, now reduced to ashes, scattered in the flames of the city wall's wide mouth, disappeared in the thick smoke.

It's slow to say, but it's happening fast!

"Evil Qi, the cultivation of evil way? Who is your excellency? " Qingyun stood up and calmed the tumbling blood in his body. His face was a little dignified, and he opened his mouth in a cold voice.

"All of you, damn it!" Nie dust all over the body of evil gas, but make clear cloud heart shock.

As an elder, he has been practicing for a long time. Naturally, he knows the meaning of magic cultivation!

The generation of magic cultivation is weird, and often careful and indifferent, and the means are extremely cruel and mysterious. Moreover, these people often seem to be ordinary, but their actual combat effectiveness is far from as simple as it seems!

"What is the enmity between you and my family? Why did you kill my friars so mercilessly Qingyun has just finished his inquiry, but in his eyes, a more startling look suddenly swept over.

"This This is tianhanzong, the treasure of Taoism, jade lotus terrace? Did you kill Qinglian Qingyun's body trembled and his eyes showed an unbelievable color. At first, he didn't pay attention to it, but gradually he saw the outline of the jade lotus terrace through the wind.

"What, elder martial sister Qinglian, she..." Qing Jie a face of fear, looking at the sky that dark shadow, heart and mind are shaking.

"Even the elder martial sister..." The flower looks pale at dawn, but it does not diminish its beauty. In her mind, Qinglian is basically a role model. As a disciple, she is as powerful as an elder. She is also favored by tianhanzong and selected as the core disciple.

"No, you can't kill her at all? You are extraordinary In Qingyun's eyes, he clearly knew that although Qinglian, a female disciple, could enter the realm of Linghai, she was not much weaker than herself.

"ha ha ha, kill or not, but you has the final say. Qingyun, do you know who I am Nie Chen laughs wildly and then opens his mouth in a cold voice.

"How can you know my Taoist name?"

"You see, who am I?"

In Qingyun's shocked face, Nie Chen's strong evil spirit gradually converges, revealing his cold face and slender figure.

"What, impossible? You are Nie Chen Qingjie's body kept shaking, and his face was unbelievable.

"Who is she, elder martial brother?" Clear dawn Mu Lu doubts, but the heart of fear does not reduce, especially Nie dust's evil spirit, she is very uneasy.

"Younger martial sister, you've only been in school for three years, and you don't know about the past. He was the traitor who had been in prison for three years Qingjie's voice trembles, but there are a few threads of hate and murder potential.

"It's you!" How could Qingyun not think that the magic cultivation in front of him was the ancestral Tianjiao that he had to sigh for in the past.

"Traitor, hum, is that how you educate new people and distort history?" Nie dust showed a funny color, "you should never, never should, let me out of prison, and sent this mine as a slave!"

"Hum, there's nothing wrong. Since I met you again today, I'll clean up the door for zongmen!" Qingyun eyes a cold, no longer see a little benevolent color, all over the immortal light.

"Be careful!" Nie Chen showed a sneer, but with a wave of his right hand, a piece of light and rain fell. Every raindrop is a light quality villain, which is the soul extracted by Nie Chen after killing many friars.

"This is their shadow!" Qingchen looked at those light regiments, saw their light figure, frowned, once again spread the immortal light, covered his two lovers.

"The art of spiritual explosion!" Nie Chen drank a lot, but those souls suddenly blackened up. Finally, in the twisted fusion, they burst into a storm of explosion.

"Nie Chen, you should die!" However, a fairy sword broke through the explosion and took Nie dust on the jade lotus stage.

"Qingyun old man, enjoy it slowly!" Nie Chen controls the jade lotus terrace, rises abruptly, dodges this sword, then does not return, straight to the northwest direction fast rush."Cough!" Qingyun pulled Qingxiao and the two of them out of the explosion, with a string of burning smoke, fell on the far wall.

Qingxiao's towering chest is constantly fluctuating, but Qingjie is breathing heavily. Although the explosion did not hurt them again, it caused a huge impact on their Qi and blood.

"Little beast!" Qingyun looks ugly, looking to the northwest, "want to escape my hands of Qingyun, wishful thinking!"

"If you follow me, you'll only drag along. Go back to the sect and report it to the elders and the patriarchs. I will go after the villain first After the clear cloud cold voice command, one step jumped into the sky, toward the northwest direction to chase.

"Master..." Qingxiao tried to call Qingyun, but in a flash, he disappeared.

"Forget it, younger martial sister. When I heal for a while, we'll go back." Qingxiao said, sat down, took out a pill of pills, swallow into the abdomen, covered with hazy Fairy Light, began to heal the wound.

In Qingjie's heart, the waves rise and fall. He once went to see the useless prisoner in the dark prison in the past. He didn't want to see the other party. Now, he has become this terrible appearance, powerful and injured!

Standing there, Qingxiao looked at the northwest sky with a worried face and said leisurely, "master, you must kill that traitor. But master, be careful yourself

In her opinion, although Nie Chen was hateful, she was very powerful, especially Nie Chen's evil spirit, which made her feel uneasy and unavoidable.