016, Qingyun sword Ling Siyuan
Not to mention how everyone envied Su Shenxiu, he said that Su Shenxiu was pulled onto the cloud by Lao Ling's head and stood firm in the sky.
This is the first time Su Shenxiu has flew into the sky. What did you say? Isn’t it counting when taking a plane in his previous life?
Sorry, Su Shenxiu was really a poor man in his previous life. He had only worked in trains and never airplanes.
Therefore, for the first time flying to high altitude in two lives, Su Shenxiu was shamelessly stunned, and it should be said that she was fainting from the flying sword.
Standing on the sword light of Lao Lingtou, although with the magic power of Lao Lingtou, there was no strong wind blowing on the Buddha, and Lao Lingtou's sword light was also very stable, but Su Shenxiu still fainted from the sword.
Seeing Su Shenxiu vomiting happily, Lao Ling's face was full of contempt and helplessness.
"Boy, you can't do this. How can you fly with a sword in the future? Not to mention fighting with people, you will be chopped into pieces every minute."
Su Shenshi replied while vomiting: "Master...Father, you don't understand... the difference between driving and riding a car. Don't look at me... I'm dizzy in a flying sword, I... I'll never dizzy when flying with my sword."
As he said that, Su Shenxiu sniffed again and spit out a big mouthful. Old Lingtou slapped his nose in disgust, then raised his hand and covered Su Shenxiu's body, separating him from himself.
It's so disgusting that Lao Ling's head can't stand it.
Shaking his head, the sword light of Lao Ling's head accelerated rapidly. In order to suffer less pain and to make himself suffer less, Lao Ling's head used the superb sword technique of sword energy Lei Yin.
I saw a blue sword light passing through the sky above the sky, and then I heard a thunder sound, leaving only a white mark formed by the crack of clouds.
Lao Lingtou, who used the sword energy and thunder sound, would soon turn to Wuliang Mountain. As soon as he stood firm, he sniffed Su Shenxiu out with one sleeve.
"Go and wash up, the old man is almost smothered by you."
Su Shenxiu rolled her eyes helplessly, but she couldn't help but find a place to clean it up.
Old Huo said with a sect that was still in a state of smoke and said, "Which sect can't sit still?"
Lao Lingtou said calmly: "Several vixen from the Cainu Sect want to seduce this kid, which has vented his Yuanyang and damaged his foundation."
Old Huo tsk, "These sects really don't want any faces. It's very active to be a dog-legged person."
Old Ling smiled and said, "They are shameless, so I am shameless, too. I took action to reduce the number of people for the Cainu Sect so that these unsightly disciples would cause trouble for the old woman."
Lao Huo looked at Lao Ling with malicious intentions: "Are you not afraid that your old lover will cause trouble for you? As far as I know, your old lover is not a good person to talk to. If you kill dozens of disciples in this way, they will definitely not give up."
Old Ling narrowed his eyes, as if a sharp edge flashed: "Come on, come on, let me see what she has achieved over the years."
The old Huo head sniffed a few more sips and said with a sigh: "The world always says that there is no ruthless suffering, but who knows that there is no ruthless suffering in the suffering of sentient beings."
When it comes to Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.
As soon as the old Huo Tou sighed, he saw a pink sword light coming from the sky with momentum towards the Wuliang Sword Sect.
Old Huo Tsucked Yanxiang and said, "Look, I'm here to settle the score with you."
Behind Roho's head with one hand, the blue shirt was open and honest, looking at the pink sword light that was not good, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
After a moment, the pink sword light fell in front of the two old men, and a figure in the sword light appeared.
The person who came was a beautiful woman in pink palace outfit. She used her makeup lightly and her skin was white and tender, as if she was radiant. If Su Shenxiu saw it, she would definitely say that the Q-shot looked like jelly.
But at this time the woman's eyebrows were raised and her face was full of anger, and she was obviously in a very unhappy mood.
Before the woman could speak, Lao Lingtou took the lead in speaking: "I wonder what is the price for Fairy Qinghe, the fairy of the Celestial Girl Sect, to come to the Bisect?"
The woman in the palace dress, the fairy Qinghe, was even more angry when she heard this: "A man surnamed Huo, ask me, what is the Guigan, you said, "I have Guigan, you said, "You are so powerful in the Qingyun Sword. You haven't set a sword for several years, and you have cut off dozens of disciples of my Cainu Sect. What do you mean? Is it easy to bully my Cainu Sect?"
Lao Huo looked at the two men and women in front of him with interest while smoking. He felt that today's tobacco leaves were particularly exciting.
Old Lingtou said lightly: "Didn't those disciples who escaped to explain the situation to you?"
Fairy Qinghe sneered: "Isn't it just the broken disciple who seduced you? As for you to show off such great power, kill dozens of disciples of my Cainu Sect. Anyway, you must give me an explanation, otherwise this matter will not be over."
Old Ling looked at the woman who was still beautiful and beautiful in front of him, and sighed in her heart, although she was about the same age as hers because of the Cainu Sect's martial arts.
It seems that I thought of some of the past beauty, but in the face of the sect's heritage, it is always raining and wind blowing away.
The woman in front of me once gave up practicing the Sujuchen Sutra, which no one cares about in the Cainu Sect.
Because the Su Jurchen Sutra does not need to collect yang and replenish yin.
The woman in front of her once would rather give up the noble status of the saint of the Cainu Sect for herself, because the saint must have a face to practice the furnace and cauldron.
The woman in front of her would rather betray the sect in order to be with her.
At the most difficult moment, I was even willing to pray to save my life in the door on the condition of practicing the Crazy Jushi.
Everything in the past was for the sake of clouds and smoke, and I was the one who let her down.
However, the Wuliang Sword Sect must not interrupt the inheritance in my hands. Su Shenxiu must not be mistaken. Anyone who attempts to damage Su Shenxiu is the enemy of my Qingyun Sword Ling Siyuan.
Lao Ling broke free from the beauty of the past, cut off those thoughts with one sword, and his eyes returned to a waveless calmness.
"Excuse me? There is no explanation. If Fairy Qinghe is fine, please come back. My Wuliang Sect is now a villain, so I am still sorry that I can't entertain you."
Fairy Qinghe looked at Lao Ling's calm and ruthless expression, and many emotions flashed in her eyes, such as disbelief, grievance, grievance, and sorrow.
In the end, they all turned into one kind, that is hatred.
Because of love, hate, hatred that cannot be obtained, anger, shame, hatred,...
To the extreme, Fairy Qinghe calmed down: "Okay, very good, Qingyun Sword Ling Siyuan, I, Ning Qinghe, I, saw that I, Ning Qinghe, misjudged the person. This is not too late. Let's take a look. Are you the most concerned about the inheritance of your Wuliang Sword Sect? Are you not concerned about your disciple? Look at my Ning Qinghe's methods. If I can't destroy that kid, I, Ning Qinghe, swear that I will never achieve the soul."
After saying that, Ning Qinghe looked at Lao Ling deeply and left with a sword.
Chapter completed!