"A beautiful creature is also a poor creature."

Anling Bashou walked slowly, and walked down toward the exhausted lonely sword immortal.

The Immortal Gu Jian smiled sadly, and used all his last strength to hold up the butterfly stayed beside him, "Go, live well, this world will be better."

The butterfly flapped its wings and flew into the distance.

Bashou stretched out his finger and gently tapped it to shatter the flying butterfly, turning it into light and dissipating, and also shattering the last bit of life of the Lone Sword Immortal.

The dark spiritual power turned into a flying sword, like a broken butterfly, and wanted to kill her here.

Buzz!

Seeing that the Anling Flying Sword was about to be stabbed, another sword stabbed from the void, blocking the Anling Flying Sword.

The blue long sword made the Gu Jianxian's pupils shrink, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his godless eyes.

"Bi Luo Xian Sword!"

"It's Qingxue!"

In the past, the fairy of Biluo Lu Qingxue, who had already withdrawn from the Sword Sect during the grace disaster in front of the mountain gate, she also cut off her master-disciple relationship with her disciples.

But there is always only this disciple in her heart.

A figure in blue clothes fell.

The breath is strange and familiar.

"Qingxue! It's really you!"

As a former master, I am so proud to witness the disciples growing up to the point where they are standing side by side with themselves and even surpass themselves.

Qingyi turned around and looked at Gu Jianxian, her eyes full of confusion, "Qingxue? Who is it?"

The Lone Sword Immortal was stunned.

Looking at the familiar face, she was a little dazed for a moment. The person in front of her seemed to be Qingxue, a former disciple, and there was something different.

After careful perception, Qingyi's aura was indeed completely different from Lu Qingxue in the past.

But……

The Biluo Immortal Sword and the Huangquan Bone Sword cannot be faked.

"Is it because Qingxue has encountered some changes and lost her memory?"

"Or it is Qingxue's special practice path?"

Gu Jianxian guessed in his heart and did not dare to say much, for fear of disturbing the other party's mood, so he had to smile awkwardly, "Don't blame me, I'm accusing the wrong person."

"Well," Lu Qingxue nodded slightly, and her eyes turned to the distant Anling Bashou.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Bashou's face, who was originally contemptuous, suddenly became much more serious.

Just now, he received a consciousness message from the highest commander of this destruction operation, "Que Yao".

This sudden creature is Lu Qingxue, the eldest daughter of the Demon Lord, one of the five special targets this time.

Before, even Qu Yao could not sense Lu Qingxue's existence. The latter suddenly appeared and it would be difficult to deal with.

Puzzle and Luo Er's defeat had already been heard, and Lie Shuang and Luo Ying were also in danger. All of this was thanks to Lu Nianli, the son of the Demon Lord.

Lu Qingxue, who suddenly appeared, might be stronger.

This is Qu Yao's analysis.

What they didn't know was that Lu Qingxue was no longer the Lu Qingxue they knew at this time.

"Strange enemy."

Lu Qingxue drew her sword, the sword edge was cold, and she shone with a charming and dangerous green light. She murmured in a low voice, not knowing herself.

She seemed to have lost something extremely important.

She was searching, but she was confused and didn't know where to start.

So she came here with the flying butterflies.

"Special goal, your realm aura fluctuates, which is a bit strange."

Bashou stared at Lu Qingxue and launched a tentative attack.

In his perception, Lu Qingxue did not reach the true quasi-emperor realm, but had the strength that was absolutely comparable to the quasi-emperor realm.

According to Qu Yao's description, looking at the entire realm, only Lu Qingxue can do this.

The person who took this path before was called the Demon Lord and is also the biggest enemy of An Ling now. Even the ancestor has to pay attention to it.

A war between the two sides is about to break out.

Lu Qingxue's sword is sharp and cold, and the power of Tao is completely compressed and restrained. It does not have a variety of sword styles that shock the world and the earth. All attacking powers are between one sword.

The ultimate sword and the ultimate move made Bashou feel threatened, but just that was not enough to hurt his life.

"You are very strong!"

"But as a special goal, just this is far from enough? Show your stronger abilities!"

Bashou laughed loudly, becoming more and more presumptuous.

After getting used to the attack of the Biluo Immortal Sword, he let the sword moves hurt him, and in an instant he was able to recover as before.

"The other four special targets, three are the third level of the quasi-emperor realm. Although the remaining one is only the first level of the quasi-emperor realm, it is the only master of the big world in this realm. When fighting at home, it is not weaker than the third level of the quasi-emperor realm.

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"If you are just like this, the gap between you and them is too big."

Bashou kept approaching, and his unscrupulous regeneration force forced Lu Qingxue to retreat.

She didn't know what the other person said meant.

Whether it was the strange enemy in front of me or the swordsman who was injured just now, it seemed that he regarded her as another person.

“Isn’t it enough?”

Lu Qingxue looked calm and did not suffer much influence. She drew out the second sword she had been carrying.

The breath of the yellow spring rushes and blood erodes.

In just a moment, half of her body was dyed into evil red, and even one of her pupils became dark red.

The evil spirit and the cold are divided into half.

At this moment, it was perfectly presented on Lu Qingxue at the same time.

The completely different kendo unfolds in an extremely strange way.

"Can the almost repulsive Taoist principles be controlled at the same time?"

Ba Shou was surprised, "You are indeed very special than other creatures in this realm."

"only……"

"This intensity is not enough!"

Bashou smiled grimly, so what if he added another ancient Huangquan sword? At most, he would be more injured, but he would not be able to hurt his foundation.

If you continue to waste, the other party will still die.

He can be killed countless swords, but as long as his dark spiritual power can hit the opponent once, it will be the beginning of his defeat.

The cold blue light and the hot red light of evil spirits intertwined in the sky, and the sound of swords sounded and sounded. Each sword was slashed, and huge sword marks appeared in the void space.

Bashou's arms were cut off, but they could grow out soon, and his head was cut into pieces and could be restored in an instant.

The more crazy Lu Qingxue's attack was, the more excited he was.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

"It's still not enough!"

"Come again! Come again! Come again!"

I don’t know how many times he was attacked, but Ba Shou grinned and grabbed the loophole in Lu Qingxue’s sword move in an instant, and took a sudden move.

boom!

The dark spiritual power suddenly burst out, Lu Qingxue was hit, and he suddenly vomited blood, and the sword marks between heaven and earth shattered.

Bashou took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the An spiritual power fell down again. Lu Qingxue's body flashed into the void, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and the sword in his hand was no longer as sharp.

"I'm here to kill him?"

"No!"

"The guidance in the dark is not here."

She felt that the way to find herself was not here, but she could only fight. Since she could not kill thousands of moves, then she would have hundreds of moves!

In her heart, there was a thought crying.
Chapter completed!