Qingyun Signed in for Three Hundred Years, and I Became a Peerless Sword Fairy

Seeing the sword intent that swept out of Lin Jingyu's body, Qinglong felt emotional again.

But then, Qinglong's eyes became as cold as ice and snow again: "However, the gap between you and me is too great after all."

As soon as the words fell, a shocking demonic energy suddenly emerged from Qinglong's body, which was extremely terrifying.

"Ghosts are monstrous!"

With the cry of Qinglong, countless ghosts gathered around Qinglong, and the ghosts screamed to the sky.

"Young man, you are too ignorant of the heights of heaven and earth." Seeing Lin Jingyu attacking towards him with a terrifying sword intent, Qinglong's mouth showed a trace of contempt.

Jingle Bell!

Jingle Bell!

Qinglong shook the soul-destroying bell in his hand, and immediately countless ghosts gathered into a torrent, rushing towards Lin Jingyu.

hiss!Roar!

Ghost shadows filled the sky, instantly submerging Lin Jingyu in the torrent of ghost shadows.

Facing such a powerful army of ghost shadows, Lin Jingyu was only at the Jindan stage, so naturally he had no strength to resist.

After the ghost army dispersed, Lin Jingyu collapsed to the ground with a pale face.

If Qinglong hadn't interrupted Lin Jingyu's life long ago, Lin Jingyu would not have been able to keep his life.

"Cough cough."

Collapsing on the ground, Lin Jingyu showed a wry smile, then forcibly sat up, spitting out a mouthful of thick blood.

He didn't find it, and he couldn't even resist a move.

At this moment, Lin Jingyu felt extremely hopeless in his heart.

He could almost predict what would happen next for himself and the younger brothers and sisters behind him.

It seemed that he was doomed this time.

For the first time, Lin Jingyu showed a hopeless smile on his face, and several figures flashed in his mind.

Master, for the grace of your education, disciples can only repay it in the next life.

Then, Lin Jingyu also thought of the senior in black who often gave advice to him.

Senior, I haven't had time to know your identity, and I haven't had time to repay your kindness... But now, I can't do these things.

Brother Feng, Xiaofan, I will definitely be brothers with you again in the next life.

But when Jiang Feng was thought of in his mind, Lin Jingyu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Geng Jin Sword Talisman!

That's right, I still have the Gengjin Sword Talisman left by Brother Feng on my body!

Thinking of this, Lin Jingyu thought, and a sword talisman suddenly appeared in his palm.

This Geng Jin Sword Talisman was left by Uncle Nangong, so it should be quite powerful.

At least, by surprise, he should be able to hurt Qinglong!

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng tightly held the Gengjin Sword Talisman in his hand.

And all of this, Qinglong, who already felt that he had a sure chance of winning, didn't pay attention at all.

He slowly walked in front of Lin Jingyu, looked down at him, and said jokingly: "Lin Jingyu, from now on, you will be a member of my Holy Cult."

As he spoke, a black mark suddenly appeared in Qinglong's hand.

There is a strong magic energy emanating from this black mark, as if pure magic energy was condensed.

Seeing the black seal, Lin Jingyu's pupils shrank immediately, his expression extremely serious.

He could feel a strong sense of crisis on this black seal.

Looking at the Azure Dragon Protector in front of him, Lin Jingyu's eyes suddenly showed endless coldness: "Qinglong, don't be too happy, it's still unknown who will win and who will lose."

The moment Lin Jingyu had just finished speaking, he had already quietly activated the Gengjin Sword Talisman.

"You're still stubborn when you're about to die, Lin Jingyu. What I hate the most is that Zhengdao always puts on such a face." A cold light flickered in his eyes, and Qinglong pinched the spell, intending to imprint the demon soul seal into Lin Jingyu. In the soul.

"After today, you belong to your own people."

Just when Qinglong pinched the Demon Soul Seal and was about to strike it at Lin Jingyu, a bright and dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from Lin Jingyu's hand.

At this moment, Qinglong felt that he could not open his eyes.

Then, a piercing pain spread throughout Qinglong's body.

At this moment, he felt as if his physical body was being hacked into pieces.

Just when he was about to poke out his soul to check, a huge force struck from his chest and directly blasted him out.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Faced with such an opportunity, Lin Jingyu naturally would not show mercy, and kicked Qinglong's chest fiercely, directly smashing his breastbone.

After the golden light disappeared, Qinglong collapsed powerlessly on the ground, showing an extremely miserable appearance on his physical body.