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

The murderous aura on the entire battlefield disappeared in an instant.

Only a piece of destroyed land was left, narrating the tragedy of the war just now.

Lin Jingyu heaved a sigh of relief after feeling that the magic aura around him had disappeared.

Afterwards, he glanced at all Qingyun disciples, turned around resolutely and headed towards Qinglong and the others.

But at this time, a group of Qingyunmen disciples were in a hurry, pulled Lin Jingyu back, and tried to persuade him.

"Brother, you can't go there, people of the devil way can't be trusted!"

"Yes! Brother, what if they go back on their word and attack you suddenly?"

All Qing Yun sect looked at Lin Jingyu worriedly.

But Lin Jingyu had already made up his mind, he shook his head, and said softly: "I've made up my mind, fellow juniors and sisters, don't talk too much. You guys hurry up! The farther you go, the better."

In fact, why didn't he know these things in his heart?

Demonic demons have always been cunning, and he naturally knows it.

But so what.

This is already the only chance, and also his last hope.

In the bottom of his heart, Lin Jingyu was already ready to die.

At that moment, Lin Jingyu didn't continue to say any more, and turned directly towards Qinglong and the others.

"Brother!"

A group of Qingyun sect looked at Lin Jingyu's back, extremely anxious.

When Lin Jingyu walked up to Qinglong, Qinglong smiled and said, "Come with us!"

After finishing speaking, Qinglong directly turned into a black mist and headed for the distance.

But Suzaku and Xuanwu looked at Lin Jingyu with sneering smiles on their faces.

Lin Jingyu hesitated for a while, then turned to the disciples of the Qingyun Sect and said, "Promise me, go back alive."

After finishing speaking, Lin Jingyu flew directly with the sword and followed Qinglong.

He knew very well in his heart that if he didn't leave with Qinglong, Suzaku and Xuanwu would start a massacre immediately.

He must not take this risk.

After Lin Jingyu left, Suzaku and Xuanwu also followed with strange smiles on their faces.

At this moment, the sky is resolutely approaching dusk, and it is a little dim, which makes people feel palpitations.

"Senior Sister, what should we do, Senior Brother Lin was captured by the Ghost King Sect."

A Qingyun sect disciple looked at Lin Jingyu's leaving back with a somewhat dazed look in his eyes.

"Go, we have to get out of here as quickly as possible."

The female disciple said: "Brother Lin sacrificed himself to save us. We must not let him sacrifice in vain. We can only return to the master's gate and ask the elders of the master's gate for help."

Saying that, the female disciple led a group of Qingyunmen disciples towards the border of the Ghost King Sect.

In fact, their journey of experience is not over yet.

But after such a disaster happened, they naturally planned to end their training early and return to Qing Yunmen.

However, what the disciples of the Qingyun Sect didn't know was that the demonic energy that had originally receded like a tide.

Not long after everyone left, they actually made a comeback again.

PS: Chapter 7 is up, and there are still three chapters left for yesterday, so let’s finish writing today’s three chapters first, and that’s it.

Chapter 93 Shocking Sword Intent (Part [-])

On the other side, Lin Jingyu Yujian flew along with Qinglong.

After a while, it was already a hundred miles away.

At this moment, Lin Jingyu Yujian was flying across the sky, frowning as he looked at the Qinglong who was advancing continuously.

Suddenly, an ominous premonition arose in his mind.

He always felt that this ghost Wang Zong would not let them go so easily.

"Qinglong, where are you taking me?"

Thinking of this, Lin Jingyu immediately stopped and asked Qinglong.

Seeing Lin Jingyu stop, Suzaku and Xuan Wu who had been following Lin Jingyu also stopped.

And the black mist in front of him instantly turned into a green dragon.

He squinted his eyes at Lin Jingyu, looked around, and said with a sly smile, "Where are you going? This place is also good."

After speaking, there was a sudden wave of mana on Qinglong, and the soul-destroying bell appeared in his hands at some point.

Jingle Bell!

I saw Qinglong holding the soul-destroying bell and shaking it lightly in his hand, and immediately countless soul-stirring ghosts rushed out of the soul-destroying bell.