Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 457 Tianji

"escape!"

"escape!"

Qin Que's eyes were dull, his face was dull, and his consciousness was blank.

He only knew that the murderous intent in the rear was getting closer and closer to him, and only by fleeing desperately could he keep a chance of survival.

In this direction, there should be a savior.

"Qin Que?"

After an unknown amount of time, a familiar voice floated into my ears.

A trace of bewilderment flashed across Qin Que's eyes, and then his face became ecstatic, and he hurriedly looked sideways at the person who came:

"Brother He!"

Not far away, a middle-aged man with a slender figure and a sharp face was looking at himself.

It is He Ling, the elder brother of Beidou Palace Tianji.

"What's the matter with you?" He Ling stepped on the breeze, his clothes fluttered against the wind, frowning and looking at Qin Que:

"In a panic, what happened?"

"Brother." Qin Que said hastily:

"Someone is chasing after me!"

"Oh!" He Ling looked serious:

"who?"

"Yes..." Qin Que opened his mouth to speak, but his expression suddenly changed, and he swayed behind He Ling:

"he came."

The mountains were undulating, and two rays of light traveled between the peaks, one in front and the other in the back towards the two people.

The color of the previous escape light is red and white, and it is hundreds of feet away.

The last stream of light was faintly accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, and a tremor followed closely behind.

When the light dissipated, there were three people in Moqiu.

"He Ling!"

Mo Qiu narrowed his eyes.

It's true that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, this person claims to contact the outside world, but he doesn't want to appear here.

"You are..." He Ling couldn't help looking, hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"Don't ask?"

There was even more doubt in the voice.

He remembered that Mo Qiu was only at the early stage of Daoji, even if his swordsmanship was extraordinary, he was by no means Qin Que's opponent.

Now, the cultivation of the person in front of him is at the middle stage of Daoist foundation, and he is chasing and killing Qin Que.

The situation was unexpected.

"Exactly." Mo Qiu's eyes flickered, suppressing the sword intent in Jijiong's body, he cupped his hands and said:

"Senior Brother He, Qin Que colluded with others, murdered his fellow disciples, and even had some relationship with Tianxie League."

"This person should be punished!"

"Fart." Qin Que said in a low voice:

"My surname is Mo, don't you try to stain my innocence."

With He Ling as his backer, he also felt a little earthy in his heart, so he directly denied it.

"Tut tsk..." Wang Hu behind him shook his head and said softly:

"Your surname is Qin, just now we saw you flirting with people from the Tianxie League with our own eyes."

"correct!"

"You also took out one thing to prove your identity, that thing will not be lost, right?"

"Really?" He Ling's face remained unchanged, and he glanced at Qin Que coldly:

"Is it true what they say?"

"Of course not." Qin Que raised his head, his expression unchanged:

"Brother, don't you still trust me?"

"Hmm..." He Ling pondered, and said:

"Junior Brother Mo, this is just your one-sided statement. To be honest, it is really hard to believe."

"How about this, when we go back, we will face off in front of Senior."

"Fart!" Wang Hu said in a low voice:

"You are like dogs of a feather, don't think I don't know, your surname is He, you were in Tianxie League not long ago."

"You just want to protect your own people!"

There was silence.

Qin Que narrowed his eyes and changed his expression back and forth, while He Ling pursed his lips, his face turned cold.

An invisible sense of killing quietly emerged.

Wang Hu's expression froze, he subconsciously sensed something was wrong, and almost raised his hand to give himself a few slaps.

After manifesting his blood, he became more and more uncontrollable!

"Senior Brother He." Mo Qiu's eyes twinkled, and said:

"Since senior brother has concerns, it's okay to let someone surnamed Qin go for the time being. Let's go back and confront each other."

As he said that, once the sword light was folded, he had to go back the same way.

"No!"

Qin Que's complexion changed drastically:

"Brother, don't let them go!"

He Ling's face was gloomy and cold, and his sword intent was bursting out, and he had already locked the three of them on the spot from afar:

"Junior Brother Mo, don't be in a hurry."

He turned his eyes and landed on Wang Hu:

"This person, neither human nor demon, should be the descendant of the worm demon Dugu Wuming."

"You said that Qin Que colluded with the Tianxie League. There is no evidence, but this person is living evidence."

"Senior Brother He, what do you mean?" Mo Qiu's expression sank:

"Could it be true, as Wang Hu said, that you and the Tianxie League secretly colluded together?"

"No."

He Ling shook his head:

"He Mou is just talking about the facts."

"Really?" Mo Qiu said:

"However, I can't trust Your Excellency, why don't I go back to the sect and let the senior judge."

As he spoke, he signaled to Wang Hu:

"Walk!"

"Stop!"

He Ling hummed, and the water-colored sword light came across the air.

The sword glowed, and fierce murderous intent emerged. Up to now, he has no longer gloomy about his killing intent.

It seemed that, in his eyes, these people in front of him were already doomed!

Mo Qiu squinted his eyes, sighed in his heart, the sword light folded in the air, and rushed over against the trend.

The magic power in the body exploded.

"Zheng!"

The sound of sword clanging.

"Clatter..."

The wind-shielding robe on the back trembled without wind, shaking crazily, and the vitality of Xu Tiandi gathered in an instant.

"Shua!"

A thunderous sword light pierced the sky, and rushed towards the water-colored sword light in an instant.

The sword rises, thunder roars.

Sword Qi and Thunder Sound!

"careful!"

Qin Que's complexion changed, and he hurriedly shouted.

He reminded him that it was not because he didn't believe in He Ling's strength, but because he was afraid that he would be careless.

Don't ask.

Although his cultivation base is not high, his strength is extremely terrifying.

He Ling, who faced Qifeng directly, didn't take Mo Qiu seriously at first, but his expression changed drastically in an instant.

The sword intent suddenly gave rise to a warning sign, and before he had time to think about it, the water-colored sword light had already enveloped him firmly.

"Crack..."

The sword light shattered like an ice crystal exploded, and the distance between the two was less than a hundred feet.

Don't ask for the fusion of body and sword, the divine sense is like a radar that keeps sweeping, looking for opportunities to take advantage of.

Compared with the female cultivator just now, He Ling's swordsmanship is even more sophisticated.

Together with the Tianji sword, the sword intent seems to connect the sky and the earth, and it is integrated with this world.

Swordsmanship is almost incomprehensible!

The sword intent is ethereal, and the sword technique is even more mysterious. Every move and style is superb and impeccable.

Tianji Sword's sword intent is fierce and chilling.

But above this mountain forest full of vitality, it doesn't appear abrupt at all, let alone ferocious.

The water-colored sword light is surging, the sword is mighty and boundless, and it is even more flawless when changing and turning.

Rao Moqiu's understanding of kendo has reached a transcendent level, and he has to be amazed by it.

Perfect!

this.

It should not be He Ling's own realm.

Otherwise, it would be too exaggerated. If you don't ask yourself to go all out, you can't do it.

It should be the sword intent of the Big Dipper Seven Killing Sword itself, but it is controlled by He Ling through moves.

No wonder...

The Big Dipper Seven Kills Sword is just a way of killing, but it can become the foundation of Beidou Palace's inheritance.

It's just that the Tianji sword is so amazing.

If one has mastered all the seven swords, how terrifying would the power be displayed?

Sure enough, don't be petite.

Although Shenhun's true art of controlling the sword is excellent, the world-famous swordsmanship is not necessarily weaker than it.

Thoughts turned, Mo Qiu's movements did not slow down.

Sword light differentiation!

He Ling's eyes shrank, and the Tianji sword that had been stretched out did not continue to expand, but shrunk inward.

He chose active defense.

As a big brother of Tianji's lineage, making such a choice is indeed beyond the expectations of others.

"Shua!"

Jian Guang divided into six.

this moment.

Not only the bystanders, but even He Ling was startled.

Although the differentiation of sword energy Leiyin and sword light is remarkable, he himself has mastered them all.

It's just that one is divided into six, which is too exaggerated.

The six beams of sword light circled in the air, cut into the sword light of the Tianji sword, and rushed inward.

In the light of the sword, Mo Qiu opened his mouth to spit lightly.

"call……"

Exhale into a glow, and the rays of light roll inside thirty-six true talismans, which are the seeds of the true talisman of Yunzhuan escape method.

The real talisman fell on the Tianlei sword, and the violent sword light immediately became more illusory and erratic.

"Shua!"

Jian Guang suddenly accelerated again.

The Tianji Sword is undoubtedly extremely powerful.

The sword intent is like the sky, boundless and vast, and the sword style is lingering and elusive.

If you want to crack it, it is tantamount to the Arabian Nights.

but……

There is no way!

The sharply increased Jian Guang made countless changes in an instant.

The six sword lights increased the complexity of the sword technique exponentially.

Rao He Ling's swordsmanship is extraordinary, but even now he can't keep up with the change, and the sword's momentum can't help but fluctuate.

"Zheng!"

The dazzling thunder sword light suddenly flashed, and the water-colored sword light spread all over the side disintegrated.

"Clatter..."

It was as if a mirror was shattered, and the void was frozen, only a thunder sword light moved forward hesitantly.

Lightning, lightly tap He Ling's forehead.

"Om..."

suddenly.

A pure black sword light emerged from his body, connecting the sky and the earth, standing on the sword.

"Peng!"

When the Tianlei sword touched it, it immediately let out a scream of mourning, and retreated several miles with Mo Qiu.

"Golden Core Handwriting!"

Don't ask to shrink your eyes, instead of being surprised, you are happy:

"He has injuries!"

If He Ling's strength is intact, relying on Daoji's perfect cultivation base, this should not be the case.

Even if you can't ask for more, you won't run out of money so quickly.

No wonder he took the initiative to take the defensive position just now, fearing that the injury on his body made He Ling subconsciously feel inappropriate.

Thoughts turn, don't ask for long sleeves to wave lightly.

Nine Fire God Dragon Cover!

Lei Ze Yin Fire Sword!

The crane that had just been sacrificed and controlled, as well as the Xuanyin Soul Slayer Sword that was cultivated in the dantian, were sacrificed together.

While you are sick, I will kill you.

With a murderous heart, Mo Qiu had no scruples, and with a long whistle, he rushed to He Ling and the other two.

"Die!"

Instantly.

The thunder billows, the furious thunder blooms, the dark wind howls, and the ghost lamp rotates to reflect one side.

"Boom..."

The roar continued.