Seeing Ling Chuxi take action, Qing Lingyan did not dare to be careless, her eyes flashed with strange light, and she used the sword heart breaking soul technique, which is also the strongest secret technique that Hanyue Palace can continue to this day.
But Ling Chuxi just smiled faintly. If it were in the past, this Sword Heart Breaking Soul Technique might still have some impact on her, but now, after learning the Divine Refining Technique, her spiritual consciousness is much stronger than that of experts at the same level.
, and with the martial arts Danxin, the Sword Heart Breaking Soul Technique performed with Qing Lingyan's strength has no effect on her.
The true energy circulates rapidly, and the Luochen Sword castration not only does not lag at all, but also becomes a bit faster.
Seeing that Ling Chuxi's eyes were as usual and her sword was moving faster, Qing Lingyan was shocked. She quickly drew her sword and waved a storm-like sword shadow in front of her. But in Ling Chuxi's eyes, her actions were so...
slow.
With a flash of sword light, the Luochen sword had passed through the shadow of the sword. Qing Lingyan could almost feel the cold chill and bone-deep murderous aura coming from the sword tip.
"Why has her strength become so strong?" Qing Lingyan was so frightened that her face turned pale. She didn't have time to think more and backed away with all her strength.
She retreated quickly, and Luochen Sword followed even faster. The sharp tip of the sword magnified infinitely in front of her eyes, and the scream of the friction between the sword blade and the air could be heard in her ears.
"Help!" Qing Lingyan felt that death was so close to her for the first time in her life, and she instinctively screamed.
Ling Chuxi was about to kill Qing Lingyan with one sword, but at this moment, she suddenly felt alert in her heart, as if she was being stared at by a poisonous snake hiding in the dark.
Ling Chuxi instinctively withdrew her sword and turned around to strike. She saw a wooden staff striking out from behind like lightning. The swords and staffs met and collided with sparks. Ling Chuxi was shaken back by the huge amount of true energy.
It took a few steps to regain my composure.
Despicable! Only then did Ling Chuxi realize that Qing Lingyan had a back-up plan. Fortunately, since practicing the Divine Art, she has become more sensitive to danger. Otherwise, she would have been unprepared and would have been injured by the blow just now.
Seriously injured.
At this time, another woman holding a wooden stick came out of the darkness.
Although her age is not visible, just by looking at her figure and facial features, we can imagine her once beautiful appearance. However, her face is covered with old and new bloodstains, which is particularly terrifying under the blood-colored mist, and her eyes are burning.
The rage of hatred.
"Who are you?" Ling Chuxi shuddered when she saw the bloody face and the anger in her eyes.
It's not because of fear, but because she thought of another question. Could it be that she is also Huangfu Qingjue's secret admirer? Just the thought rising in her mind gave Ling Chuxi a layer of goosebumps all over her body. I hope, Qingjue
It would be better if the charm is not so great.
"Who am I, hahahaha, you ask me who I am, you killed my beloved man, and you actually ask me who I am? Although I hate him, I wish to cut him to pieces, but he is mine, only
Only then can I kill him!" Yi Gu yelled crazily, and when she mentioned the painful part, her nails drew blood marks on her face.
"My beloved man, do you hate him and want to cut him into pieces?" Ling Chuxi pondered the inconsistencies in her words. She didn't quite understand, but she was certain that this woman was not as sane as Qing Lingyan.
Where to go.
"Fengyun, wait for me, I will avenge you soon, and then I will come to accompany you. We will never be separated again, and we will be together forever..." Yi Gu whispered like a babble with tears on her face.