Afterimages appeared between Qing Ge and Feng Protector. The speed was extremely fast, the sword light was cold and cold, and the sword shadows were heavy. The spiritual energy of the two people was like a flood of beasts colliding. The heaven and earth shook, and everyone's eardrums seemed to be broken.
The sword touched each other, thunder sounded like a tiger, and King Ming awakened.
Protector Feng was a good swordsman, and the sword contained strong thunder and lightning elements. Seeing that his combat advantage was getting less and less, he couldn't wait to draw out the thunder and lightning elements from the sword and attack Qing Ge.
Mortal bodies of flesh and blood cannot withstand natural disasters.
And this is the terrifying part of thunder and lightning, and the origin of the Thunder Sword’s glory.
What Protector Feng didn't know was that Qingge was indeed made of flesh and blood, but when he reshaped his body, his heart was the Purple Moon Flower, a sacred object of the Qinglian clan. Qingge once understood three of the four great heavenly arts in the Demon Realm.
Among them are Jing Lei and Qing Dian.
Therefore, just the elements in the Thunder Sword do not pose any danger to Qingge.
When the dark blue electric dragon swept across Qingge's body, Qingge felt like he was being bitten by ants, which was itchy but without any pain.
Suddenly, Qingge showed a painful expression on his face, and his body trembled rhythmically with the green lightning of the Thunder Sword.
Seeing this, Protector Feng smiled arrogantly.
He relaxed, took it lightly, and didn't take it seriously.
"Ye Qingge, don't think of me as Liu Suya, that idiot who will become your soul under the sword." Protector Feng said mockingly.
He is the leader of the four great protectors of Xiaoshanyan. In Zilingyuan and Fengyun Town, he can be said to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. Who dares not to obey?
He is naturally proud of this.
Protector Feng put down his Thunder Sword and walked towards Qing Ge.
"Capture her, cut off her limbs, and send them to Master Xiao." Protector Feng said cruelly.
The other cultivators were about to take action, but the next moment, everyone's eyes widened in shock.
I saw that Qingge had disappeared.
In an instant, Guardian Feng's spine went cold.
An umbrella fell from the sky, and its thirty-six ribs turned into sharp blades and glided down.
When Protector Feng stepped back, a knife was pressed against his back.
Qingge held the Mingwang Sword, with the back of Protector Feng reflected in her eyes.
"Break off limbs? That's a good idea, but I believe in Buddhism, don't kill, and don't touch blood." Qingge said thoughtfully.
Everyone: "..."
Not killing?
joke!
They have not forgotten how Liu Suya died!
There is also the Green Flame Tiger.
Ye Qingge's methods were resolute and extremely cruel. In just a few days, his reputation was close to that of Xiao Shanyan.
How dare this guy say that she believes in Buddhism.
The firefinch stood on the courtyard wall, its little wings poking its face.
Believe in Buddhism? That’s a good reason.
The Feng protector was forced into a dead corner with no way out. There were Rouge's Thirty-Six Umbrella Bones in front of him and the King of Ming's Sword behind him. If he went further into the abyss, if he took one step back, he would be punished by death.
Protector Feng calmed down and tried to find a breakthrough.
The wind protector quietly released his spiritual energy, intending to break through the thirty-six umbrella ribs.
He sneered softly, and the red light suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes, as if there were manjus and sandalwoods blooming in the River of Forgetfulness, blooming slowly, coquettishly and colorfully.
Protector Feng held the Thunder Sword forward. He was so pleasantly surprised that he thought it could shatter those seemingly unbearable umbrella ribs.
At the same time, the overwhelming number of umbrella bones turned into blood demon flowers, and the petals closed like red sharp blades, coming from all directions and about to pass through the body of the wind protector.
Qingge's eyes flashed, and a strong wind came. She sensed the endless killing intent, and relied on her keen perception to subconsciously turn around and hide.
She stood firm and looked forward. The ground she was standing on was knocked down several feet by the power of spiritual energy. If she hadn't reacted in time, she would have been dead at this moment.
Thousands of blood demon blades also turned into ashes, saving Protector Feng's life.
The Blood Demon Blade disappeared, and a rouge umbrella appeared out of thin air among the singers.
Qing Ge and Liu Yan'er suddenly looked back and saw a figure walking slowly down the pebble stairs.
The man was dressed in a green python robe, with sword-shaped eyebrows thrust into his temples, and a pair of deep, unruffled eyes. He walked down the stairs with the majesty of a king over the world.
"Kneel down."
His eyes fell on Liu Yan'er, he frowned, and used his spiritual energy to suppress Liu Yan'er.
Liu Yan'er spit out a mouthful of blood.
The spiritual energy crushed both of her ribs. Liu Yan'er couldn't stand still, so she inserted the Waning Moon Knife into the ground. She held the Waning Moon Knife tightly with both hands and refused to kneel down.
Her body was crumbling in the spiritual energy storm, and her chin was covered with blood. She raised her head and looked at Xiao Shanyan, her narrow and charming eyes narrowed, but she smiled.
"Why are you laughing?" Xiao Shanyan asked.
"It's pathetic to laugh at you. You can only find a sense of existence in Fengyun Town. You can't even cross the Tianqi Sea. In this life, you are destined to be in Fengyun Town and achieve nothing." Liu Yan'er gritted her silver teeth and said in a deep voice.
Said arrogantly.
Protector Lei lost Liu Yan'er's control and quickly crawled to a safe place on the side.
There was a sudden sound of wind, and Protector Lei turned his head to look. Several blades of light were reflected in his dark pupils.
Rouge's thirty-six umbrella ribs penetrated his body, and the ribs penetrated into the ground and disappeared into red light.
For a moment, the red light shimmered in the light singer, and the rouge umbrella appeared again.
Singing softly and raising eyebrows.
Jin Chanzi is indeed a master of weapon refining, and the Rouge Umbrella was made by him. It is indeed a very easy weapon to use.
It is very good for assassination and sneak attacks. It is much more flexible than the Mingwang Sword.
Knives are all about cutting and chopping, they are simple and crude, not as elegant as swords, nor as flexible as whips.
What surprised Qingge the most was that with Xiao Shanyan's strength, he would definitely be able to detect her murderous intention towards Protector Lei, so why would he watch her kill Protector Lei?
Qingge looked at Xiao Shanyan, who seemed to have no intention of protecting Protector Lei.
There were more than 30 bloody holes in Protector Lei's body. He lay on the ground, convulsed a few times and then lost his vitality and breath.
Xiao Shanyan looked down at Protector Lei's body.
Liu Yan'er is the woman he likes. Even if he has murderous intentions, he shouldn't be blasphemed by others.
Protector Feng glanced at Xiao Shanyan, and cold air seeped out of his soul.
Protector Feng quickly turned his head and looked away.
Seeing that Protector Lei was dead, Liu Yan'er looked at Qing Ge, her red lips moved slightly, and she said two words silently.
Thanks.
As long as Protector Lei dies, she will have no regrets.
Because of this, Qingge takes action.
"Ye Qingge, Liu Yan'er, you are both excellent people. I don't want to miss out on talents, but, Ye Qingge, the debt between you and me cannot be written off in one stroke." Xiao Shanyan said: "I am not stubborn.
As long as you kneel down, ring your head three times, and obey me in public, the past will be wiped out. From now on, you and I will be comrades in arms, fighting for Zilingyuan."
Ye Qingge's breakthrough speed is particularly shocking.
Xiao Shanyan discovered such a genius. It would be a shame if he couldn't use it.
Ye Qingge glanced at Liu Yan'er, her palms feeling cold.
She is a proud person, but she is not fighting alone.
Liu Yan'er held Qing Ge's hand.
At that moment, Qingge understood.
Qingge raised her head and said with a smile: "Xiao Shanyan, if you kneel down and hand over your position as the master of Ziling Garden, I will let you go."
Liu Yaner raised the corners of her lips.
The two of them smiled brightly and understood each other tacitly.