Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 335 One Sword

"Brother..."

He Baishi looked blankly, and looked at Wan Renping hesitantly, with puzzlement in his eyes.

At this time, not to mention punishing yourself, you should also investigate the cause of the matter strictly.

Now……

What's the situation?

Blame yourself for not doing things well and not cleaning up?

"Tsk tsk!"

Zhu Yurong who was at the side clicked his tongue lightly, her delicate body swayed, and landed on the treetops, looking down at Moqiu:

"It seems that you are not a very good person, even your own people see you as difficult."

Don't ask to turn your head and look at each other.

He has never seen Zhu Yurong's real face, but he has felt the breath of this woman from afar through the puppet.

The elder sister of the Hehuan Sect here!

"Brother." He said slowly:

"Why are you and this demon girl from the Hehuan Sect together?"

"Hmph!" Wan Renping snorted coldly:

"It's up to you. Not enough successes, more failures than failures. You actually caused me trouble all day long."

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhu Yurong:

"The person is here, and I leave it to you!"

"Thank you." Zhu Yurong cupped his hands:

"Senior Brother Wan, don't worry, as long as I succeed here, I will release them there, and I will never break my promise."

Hearing this, Mo Qiu shrank his eyes, turned his thoughts, and his complexion became extremely gloomy.

Obviously, for some reason, the two reached some kind of agreement, and Wan Renping sold himself.

Taking a deep breath, he spoke slowly:

"Senior brother, you collude with the demon girl of the Huanhuan sect and ignore your fellow sect. Aren't you afraid of being punished by the sect?"

"Fart!" Before Wan Renping could speak, He Baishi shouted first:

"What are you, you dare to question senior brother Wan. You only regret that I didn't take care of you in advance, and you have to do it yourself."

Wan Renping snorted softly, didn't say much, just moved his body slightly to block his way of escaping.

Zhu Yurong chuckled lightly, her colorful sleeves fluttered around her body, like flying in the sky, with rays of light streaming out of her body.

If there is any murderous intent, it quietly emerges.

Seeing this, Mo Qiu's heart sank.

"It's obvious that you only have a mere seventh level of Qi Refining, but you've been surprised every time. It looks like your Excellency is hiding very deeply!" Zhu Yurong didn't rush to act, but said softly:

"I want to see what you can do!"

To be able to kill Xu Ming the moment she left was impossible without a certain level of strength.

Now, two more actions have failed.

Obviously, although the person in front of him does not appear to have a high level of cultivation, his strength is definitely not weak.

But Zhu Yurong wasn't worried either.

There are two masters of the eleventh level of Qi training in the field, even if they have the hole cards, they can't turn over!

Even if you escape, there is little hope.

Mo Qiu's eyes turned cold, and he asked again:

"Brother, must it be like this?"

"Hmph!" Wan Renping snorted coldly:

"I blame you for provoking trouble. If you really have the ability, kill that demon girl and report me to the sect."

Said, dismissively smiled.

He didn't care about the life and death of a mere outer sect disciple, since he could exchange the life of his blood brother, he just gave up.

"good!"

Don't ask for a sigh.

The next moment.

Jianguang!

It was as if a ray of cloudy wind had passed by, causing a sudden chill in the field, and in perception, time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Only a cold and gloomy sword light cut through the void and entered the eyes.

The sword light was illusory, causing some ripples.

As soon as it appeared, in the eyes of a few people, there was nothing else but this.

Wan Renping's heartbeat stopped, and the running of his thoughts seemed to be at a standstill at this moment.

Between heaven and earth, everything is dead.

Only the flashing light of the sword!

Since embarking on the journey of practice, Moqiu has encountered many ups and downs, but he has never forgotten his original heart.

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by.

Today, he has cultivated mana, and based on ten steps and one kill, he has realized this style by integrating several methods of controlling swords.

There is the art of rushing thunder and lightning, there is a blurred shape of clouds and mist, and there is also that soul-stirring sword intent.

Sword out, no regrets.

The name is: Streamer!

"puff!"

There was a clear sound.

Wan Renping's body swayed, a crack appeared between his brows, and a sword glow quietly emerged from the back of his head, his eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.

"Shua!"

Mo Qiu's figure flickered, and he approached He Baishi in an instant.

Up to this moment, He Baishi was still in panic, he hastily sacrificed the Seven Star Sword, and chopped off his head.

"Ding……"

Sparks fly.

But seeing a thin layer of blazing flames appearing on Mo Qiu's body, he stopped Feijian and stretched out his big hand at the same time.

A pitch-black stick appeared from his palm, piercing through the aura of the cassock, piercing He Baishi's vitals.

"puff!"

There was a muffled sound.

Mo Qiu put away his stick and stood, one on the left and one on the right, the two corpses staggered and fell to the ground at the same time.

Wan Renping and He Baishi.

die!

"Om..."

Not far away, Zhu Yurong, who was originally confident, had a pretty face with a pale face, a spiritual light surged around her body, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Mo Qiu without blinking.

The scene in front of her almost made her think that she was under an illusion and had an illusion.

"Slightly..."

Her teeth trembled slightly, her throat turned, and she spoke in a harsh voice:

"Good swordsmanship!"

"Thank you." Looking back, Mo Qiu looked flat:

"My swordsmanship is passable."

"Your Excellency is too modest!" Zhu Yurong's beautiful eyes narrowed. After all, she was not a fledgling person. After the panic, the panic in her heart began to slowly subside, and she praised:

"Being able to kill the core disciples of the Cangyu Sect's inner sect with a single blow at the seventh level of Qi Refining, I have never even heard of such a thing."

"but……"

The corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and said:

"You shouldn't be able to send out the second sword, right?"

"You can try." Mo Qiu squinted his eyes, and the Yinfeng Wuying Sword swirled around his body like strands of breeze ribbons.

"Hee hee." Zhu Yurong's feet trembled, and she took off her shoes and socks, revealing her crystal clear jade feet:

"The sword just now was really powerful, but the breath on Xiongtai's body was also greatly damaged in an instant."

"You can't hide this from me."

The secret method of the Albizia sect is unique in sensing other people's essence, and it will never go wrong.

"and……"

She continued laughing:

"If you can make the second sword, why bother talking to me, I'm afraid you've already made the move!"

"Pretending to be calm now is just trying to delay time and cover up my weakness."

"Really?" Mo Qiu was noncommittal:

"In that case, why don't you just do it directly? Could it be that you are still afraid after all?"

Zhu Yurong's complexion changed slightly.

Facing the sword just now, she was indeed scared!

"I admit, your sword is really powerful. If I was not prepared beforehand, I wouldn't be able to dodge it." Taking a deep breath, Zhu Yurong continued:

"But where now?"

As the sound fell, a jade bracelet flew out of her arm, suddenly enlarged, and turned into a huge ring to surround her.

"Your Excellency's sword will go and never return, and there is no defense at all. Although the power is amazing, if you can't make merit with one blow, you will be in danger."

"I guess, the reason why you shot at Wan Renping just now is because you know his situation well. As for me, you don't know much. You are afraid that if you can't kill the enemy with a single sword, you will damage your cultivation instead."

Don't squint.

This witch is actually right.

"whee……"

As the sound fell, most of the fear lingering in his heart finally dissipated, and Zhu Yurong lightly rushed towards him with bare feet.

She saw clearly Mo Qiu's reality at this time, but she also understood.

As long as the opponent is given a certain amount of time, that astonishing sword can still be unleashed.

By then...

Can you stop it yourself?

Zhu Yurong was not sure, so the only choice was to kill him before he recovered!

As for leaving?

Let's not talk about whether we can go, even if we go, with the shadow of this sword in my heart, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get rid of my obsession.

Only,

kill!

Feeling coquettish in her heart, she snapped her fingers.

"Wow..."

The middle-grade magic weapon, the Red Dust Banner, suddenly appeared from behind, and a pure-color white lotus that seemed clean, but actually contained countless human desires and distracting thoughts, bloomed in the long banner.

The petals peeled off layer by layer, like a rapidly spinning sharp blade, cutting crazily within a hundred meters, causing trees to fall and rocks to shatter as they passed.

The stamen spat out a letter, and dozens of gloomy sword qi shot out immediately after.

Mo Qiu squinted his eyes slightly, raised his hand, and the Nine Fire Dragon Mantle flew up, covering an area of ​​several feet.

At the same time, the fire dragon on it roared, spitting out flames and rushing towards the incoming sword energy.

"boom……"

In an instant, the sword qi roared, the flames soared, and the ground 100 meters around trembled.

Zhu Yurong's complexion changed slightly, and her eyes showed shock.

She originally thought that Mo Qiu's swordsmanship was exquisite, but his cultivation was not good enough. As long as he guarded against his swordsmanship, he would be fine. She never thought that the other party possessed such a powerful secret technique.

Even the red dust streamer that I put out with all my strength can block it!

Thoughts turned, and the magic formula in my heart came together, and the Six Desires Fascination Mantra fell directly towards Mo Qiu's head from the air.

next moment.

Don't ask for knowledge of Haifu Tu, the God Prison suppresses, and the incoming distracting thoughts are instantly crushed by it.

When it comes to the power of the soul, even though the Hehuan Sect has many secret methods, it is difficult to hurt him in the slightest.

"good!"

Zhu Yurong shouted anxiously, with murderous thoughts rushing in his heart, with a flick of his wrist, another jade bracelet flew out of his hand and slanted towards him.

Love cut!

Mo Qiu took a step back, bent his fingers a little, and the Yinfeng Wuying Sword beside him flew out in a flash, and greeted him.

"Ding ding... Dangdang..."

Feijian and Baozhuo collided with each other, sparks sparked immediately.

In the void, the breaths converged, and a big crystal clear hand emerged, pressing down on the head.

Xuan Yin grabbed the master in one go!

Before the giant hand fell, an aura of spiritual light surged up against the trend, tearing the spell into pieces in an instant.

Black Mysterious Cudgel - Heavy Mysterious Spiritual Light!

"Out of the scabbard!"

Zhu Yurong shouted anxiously, straightened her back, a piece of blood-stained white bone broke out of her body, and stabbed in the air.

Bone Sword!

This dharma sword is one of the secret alchemy tools of the Hehuan Sect, and it is also an existence that can eventually become a magic weapon.

Zhu Yurong practiced this treasure hard for many years, but rarely used it, just to avoid the discovery by fellow teachers and sisters, causing others to covet it.

And once it is used, it will definitely kill the enemy with blood!

This white bone sword is forged from her own spine, it is a part of herself, and the envoy can do whatever she wants.

With a thought, the sword light has fallen.

The Nine Fire God Dragon Cover trembled crazily, and instantly appeared exhausted.

Mo Qiu looked cold and serious, stomped his feet and stood up, and swung his stick hard in the ape-monkey-shaking style.

"Peng!"

Jianfei, Renyang.

Zhu Yurong showed a smile on his face, but Mo Qiu was short of breath, his body flickered, and he flew backwards.

He only has the seventh level of Qi Refining, and after using Liu Guang's sword, the magic power in his body is greatly reduced.

Immediately after successive envoys using magic weapons and performing secret techniques, it is already a bit exhausted.

"Want to escape?"

Zhu Yurong sneered, and her delicate body flew into the air with lightning flashes:

"Can you escape?"

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