Yisi and others are looking forward to seeing Hu Qing's heroic figure again. Will he transform into the Ghost King? Right?
At the same time, I was worried about my fellow students, oh, oh, I was injured, oh, oh, I was injured again, oh, why didn’t I take action?
Hu Qing crossed his arms and looked at the people in the sword formation like a cat playing with a mouse.
Until the first two of the nine people appeared, they were unable to resist in time and saw the sharp sword striking their heads.
Hu Qing grabbed the white sword with his hand and struck with a double slash.
The shadows of the sword tips in the eyes of two disciples, a man and a woman, were stabbing straight at themselves. They were covered in blood and were unable to block. The companions next to them were not much better than themselves. Maybe after one breath or a few breaths,
, everyone has the same ending.
But! Even so, even at the last moment, they showed no fear. They glared stubbornly and fiercely, giving the enemy the final blow with their eyes.
The disciples of Yun Shangtian are scornful. They have seen this kind of look many times. I wish you all the best, and you will never rest in peace.
People in the dark are angry and scornful when they see it. Since these hard-nosed people in the middle of the world don't know how to appreciate it, let them all die!
Just when he was feeling happy, a snow-white giant shadow suddenly fell from the sky, cutting through the sword formation with unparalleled speed!
Cut off the sword array!
The killing formation composed of twenty-seven people was instantly cut off by this snow-white light and shadow. The shadow of the giant dragon had its wings like blades, raised its head and roared, and the huge sword energy erupted in its roar, followed by repeated screams.
, the sound of the fairy sword breaking and falling.
The sword that had pierced the forehead suddenly stopped, and the two disciples seemed to see two figures suddenly separate in front of them in the white light, and the red and white were scattered.
This, this is——
Hu Qing was also surprised. Her swordsmanship had improved beyond imagination. Now that she wields the sword again, she feels very powerful and special - all of you are just ants.
This is the benefit of the Three Emperors Seal. If you fight Yunzhong, you should be able to knock him down, haha.
Yun Zhong: You are thinking too much. Sword Immortal’s word “defeat” means “defeat everything”.
Easily splitting the two perfectly symmetrical ones, Hu Qing glanced at the remaining twenty-five with a careless gaze. He easily moved the white sword in his hand, and the sword light flew continuously, gently passing over the necks of the twenty-five people.
However, they did not feel the pain of death.
His head fell to the ground, and he died with his eyes open.
The nine people who lost their opponents instantly were stunned, this, this, this—
"Who are you?"
Hu Qing held his sword and said coldly: "Follow me."
This attitude is like the oriole behind the praying mantis!
Despair, are you bound to be arrested today?
Someone from the darkness jumped out: "Bold thief, dare to hurt my disciple Yun Shangtian——"
Hu Qing held the white sword and turned around to strike horizontally——
The man reacted immediately and stabbed him with a fairy sword.
Ding, the fairy sword pierced the body of the white sword, and the spiritual power shook.
The crowd at the back was kissing in vain, but what about scratching the itch with this strength? As soon as he thought about it, the sword suddenly buckled and flicked. In the shocked eyes of the other party, his fairy sword actually collapsed from the tip to the back like a clay sculpture.
Hu Qing would not give him time to react. When he was shocked and disbelieving, the white sword was sent into his heart, rotated half a circle, and cut upwards. At the moment when the body died completely, he drew the sword and took out the freshly baked death sword.
The souls were wrapped around his hands. The white sword was retracted, and the spiritual power was swallowed up, sucking in the twenty-seven dead souls around him.
"What are you doing standing there? Clean it up."
With a shout, the old elephant actually ran faster than Xuan Yao. He rushed towards the one closest to him, took out a big bag, shook it and put it in.
Hu Qing took another look and said, "Don't tell me, that bag is interesting. Why didn't she think of getting one before?"
At this time, someone among the nine people said in surprise: "You, you are not -" pointing at Xuan Yao.
Xuan Yao: "I am, let's run away quickly!"
Okay, face to face, thank you for the short video of Jiuzongjiuzu. Since you are one of your own - run away quickly!
In less than half a minute, the group of people flew away in a whoosh, flying very fast, leaving only a red and white ground. The other side of Yun Shangtian had not received the news yet.
After escaping far away, the disciple shouted: "Xuan Yao, why are you here?"
Xuan Yao shouted back: "Escape first and wait until we get out of Liangqiu Realm."
Yun Shangtian had already reacted, and immediately notified all checkpoints for strict investigation, and sent countless people to search. It's bad, so bad, so cruel, so arrogant, so cruel, so arrogant, so trampling on Yun Shangtian's face! He must die! Execution in public! Ling Chi! Take out the soul and burn it!
So there was no time to chat during the tense escape. Thanks to Lao Xiang, he led them through some incredible rat paths and actually escaped from the Liangqiu Realm.
Xuan Yao: "Dad, we -"
The nine people were shocked: "Senior Sister Hu's husband?"
Then he looked at her with a particularly critical look, looking from top to bottom and from front to back. Hu Qing felt ashamed of being stripped clean in public. Especially that sister, where are you looking? You are particularly experienced.
?
"Not worthy."
"Not worthy."
"She looks too ordinary."
"Well, not so much...ahem." Sister, her eyes were still looking somewhere.
Hu Qing frowned and said, "Thank you for lifting me up like this."
"Senior Sister Hu?!" Nine people screamed.
The next second, everyone took out their mobile phones and rushed over, surrounded her, and took pictures.
"Senior Sister Hu, move your head towards me."
"Hey, come over here, senior sister, please weigh your feet."
"Smile every time."
"Compare your heart, compare your heart."
Hu Qing: "..."
Do as you are told.
The others waited, completely confused.
Xudong: "What? What? What happened to him - to her?"
Yisi: "Sister-sister?"
I feel that the word "mei" does not belong to my own voice. How can I be so virtuous? How can their Shuangyang Sect have a female disciple?
Yun Yingtai stared: "Female?"
Yun Yinglian exclaimed: "How does he look like him?"
He was slapped by Abo.
Hu Qing cooperated with various shots: "Okay, okay, that's it."
"That's not enough. Senior sister, please say something to us. I'll spread the word to the group right away. You don't even know how crazy Senior Brother Han was after you left. As for the task of selling mobile phones, I broke my head to get it."
Come out."
This is her own disciple. Hu Qing looked surprised, and she was also surprised by the others. Based on their small cultivation, she estimated that when she was in the sect before, they were only second-level disciples. At that time, there were many second-level disciples.
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The camera is full, and Hu Qian, covered with wind, frost and dust, greets you warmly: Brothers and sisters, I am back!
Shua flashed to the side: "Okay, okay, that's it."
"Sister, please say a few more words."
"Go back and tell us, let's sit down and talk together." The nine pairs of eyes were big and bright. If they had tails on their backs, they would be able to make dust fly. Hu Qing and good-tempered calmed the children, "We can't stop, the clouds are in the sky."
People must be chasing you."
"Ah, ah -" the nine monsters cried out: "As long as you are here, senior sister, Yun Shangtian is nothing! Senior sister, take us with you, and we will go back and fight back. He is nothing but Yun Shangtian, we can do it in a minute
Kill them!"
Hu Qing's eyelids twitched.
Xudong took a breath of cold air and asked Xuan Yao: "Your father-mother?"
Xuan Yao: "My mother."
Xudong agreed: "Your mother, I don't ask about her affairs. I only ask what kind of temperament her daughter, my nominal apprentice, Hu Nuan, is like."
Xuan Yao: "My sister is so well-behaved and quiet."
Xudong: "...can I believe you?"
Xuan Yao thought for a while: "You have to believe in the power of belief."