Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 214: Catch it all in one net (Part 1)
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Qin Qing instructed the two Qin families to worship, and turned his head to look at Zhao Jiuge. Naturally, he did not have the coldness to Zhao Jiuge, and said to Zhao Jiuge with a smiling coquettish face.
"Brother, Liu Jingan will be handed over to you later. After the beheading is over, everything on him will be given to you."
After Qin Qing finished speaking, a pair of beautiful eyes blinked at Zhao Jiuge, with a sly smile, as if saying that Zhao Jiuge's careful thinking could not escape her magical eyes.
Zhao Jiuge's body shook as soon as he heard it. He waited for this moment but waited for a long time. He suddenly felt a burst of heat in his heart, and the cold flame flower seemed to be in his hands. He was not enough to deal with Liu Jingan.
While my heart is hot, I can't help but feel a little grateful to Qin Qing. With the worship of Qin Qing and the two Linghai realms, this lineup, let alone Liu Jingan, even if the four elders are all killed Not to mention, Qin Qing did this clearly to allow herself to **** the cold flame flower. At the auction and by following Liu Jingan by himself, he knew that he wanted to obtain the cold flame flower. Now Qin Qing is doing this for himself. One reason to get Hanyanhua is just one step.
Zhao Jiuge nodded to Qin Qing gratefully, then smiled back, and silently wrote down these things in his heart.
"Brother, what shall we do?"
The ugly burly man clenched the blood-colored long knife in his hand for a few minutes, and after swallowing unconsciously, he whispered to the blue-robed silver-haired old man.
"What else can I do? It's a death anyway, the big deal is to fight it, as for the final result, let's go to my destiny."
The clay figurines are all a bit angry. At any rate, they are also monks in the realm of transforming gods. They whispered again and again. In the end, this kind of ending is unavoidable. Naturally, there is anger in his heart. Then the blue-robed silver-haired old man has fierce eyes Guang, the spiritual power aura of the two themselves has been raised to the peak, although it is far inferior to those of the two Qin families, it is quite impressive.
The blue-robed and silver-haired elder knew that when he would move with the two Linghai realm cultivators, he would surely be as swift as thunder, so at this moment he not only gave up his brother, but also gave up Young Sect Master Liu Jingan, even if it was The ugly man and the coquettish woman were regarded as abandoned by him, but they were used to attract firepower.
He has already decided to hide his name after escaping, so naturally he doesn't care about Liu Jingan's death. He can even give up his brother. Besides, Liu Jingan, after all, people have selfish thoughts. Of course, life and death are the first Think about yourself.
"Do it!"
Seeing the flickering of Yang Zongfeng in the blue shirt, the silver-haired old man in the blue robe trembled, and his heart tightened and he drank loudly.
Elder Wu’s Yuan Ying saw this, her first reaction was to run away, her armor gleaming, her little white hands holding the delicate emerald green Ruyi while holding a gilt mirror. Even if he loses his physical body and his cultivation base falls sharply, his escape speed remains unchanged.
The remaining Liu Jingan's face turned pale, who was frightened a long time ago, standing there at a loss, under the pressure of this violent spiritual force, like a lone boat, swaying, undulating .
The blue-robed silver-haired old man took the lead after his shout fell, and the jet black crutch swept out directly, and a roll of black light was released directly at the Qingshan Yang Zifeng who had rushed over.
The **** sword in the ugly big man's hand has long been blooming. The **** light is like blood, with a bit of blood. The big ugly man smiled grinningly, as if he was thrown out, swinging with one hand, violently Wield several swords.
The coquettish woman in a red dress and a green dress turned flexibly. I don't know when a whip gleaming with white light appeared in her hand. It was a high-grade spiritual weapon.
However, this coquettish woman was not eager to do it, but was secretly guarding herself, knowing that there is another woman in white skirt worshipping the other party who did not do it, let alone Yuan Jing and Qin Qing, who were staring at her.
"Leave it to me that Elder Wu."
Seeing the two sides move their hands, Yuan Qing, who has been suppressing his own anger, could no longer hold back the anger in his heart and roared loudly.
At the same time, the white and tender jade hand tossed "Ye Yin", and the entire black flying sword was like an arrow from the bow, shooting towards Elder Wu who was running away, and shot away from his back.
After'Ye Yin' broke away from her right hand, this was not over yet, and Yuan Jing's hands kept shaking and choking. After just a few breaths, several auras flickered in front of her. There were seven identical spirits. Feijian, but they are only inferior spirit weapons.
Following Yuan Jing's manipulation, these seven flying swords of the same style followed'Ye Yin' and flew towards Elder Wu. Several flying swords galloped like a gust of wind, flashing, blinking and blinking. She wrapped up Elder Wu’s Yuan Ying with the best effort.
Feeling the sharp sword aura, Elder Wu’s Yuan Ying's expression changed in a panic. Without thinking about it, he waved the delicate emerald green in his hand with a gentle softness. The emerald light covered Elder Wu like a coat, and at the same time, the armor worn by his own Yuanying also exploded with a violent aura.
The eight flying swords, including the ‘Ye Yin’, surrounded Elder Wu’s Yuan Ying, criss-crossing and bursting with a fierce aura, as if to crush the entire Yuan Ying of Elder Wu.
The banging sound was continuous, and the eight flying swords kept circling back and forth, stirring the Yuan Ying who had cut the elder Wu, and each of them kept instilling their own spiritual power.
Perhaps before, the blue-robed silver-haired old man and the ugly burly man had already stepped forward to help, but at this moment, both of them were too busy to take care of themselves, how could they care for Elder Wu.
It didn't take long for the emerald green light to dim suddenly. After all, Elder Wu just lost his physical body, his cultivation base fell sharply, and his spiritual power was not as abundant as Yuan Jing.
"Crack..."
A slight cracking sound, the emerald green light suddenly shattered, and then disappeared. Elder Wu's Yuan Ying showed a look of panic. At this moment, he felt that he was so close to death.
"Brother, help me!"
Elder Wu’s Yuan Ying, raised his head and yelled hysterically, and lost the emerald green and hot defense. Now he can only rely on his own clothes to resist.
Because the sharp flying swords kept staggering back and forth, he didn't dare to separate his mind and use the gilt golden mirror, for fear that he would be a little slack and die under those flying swords.
But facing the yelling of Elder Wu, the blue-robed and silver-haired old man didn't seem to hear him, not to mention that he had completely abandoned this brother in his heart. Even if he didn't, he didn't have time to face the two Qin family worshippers Pulled out his hand to rescue him.
Finally, the loss of physical body caused the power gap, and the sword repair offensive was inherently domineering, not to mention the eight main flying swords at the same time, so Elder Wu did not hold on for long, and he lost his defense. When the eight flying swords staggered back and forth again , Elder Wu’s Yuan Ying suddenly turned into a piece of flesh and blood, and the breath of life completely disappeared. This time, Elder Wu’s Yuan Ying was killed, and those who were already dead could not be killed. Even the soul could not escape. There is no such thing as Elder Wu in the world, and he can't even reincarnate.
The three magic weapons on Elder Wu fell to the ground, lying quietly, losing the nourishment of spiritual power, the whole body of the three magic weapons became dim, and Elder Wu’s entire body and Yuan Ying were already It turned into a pool of blood, as if it had never appeared before.