Hongchenke and Yingwu screamed at the same time, and the most shocked one was undoubtedly the monk surnamed Sun who was facing Qingyun.
The out-of-control Yuxuan fell from the air, and Luo Yunjian escaped from Qingyun's left hand at the same time. The tip of the sword hit Yuxuanjian in the blink of an eye.
There was a clanging sound, and a rare spiritual sword actually broke in response. Then Luo Yun Sword kept flying around the blue clouds with great excitement, and even pointed provocatively at the Hongchen guest behind him, as if a great revenge had been avenged.
"I'm afraid of being alone, so I need an opponent, so my sword power doesn't need to be invincible."
At this moment, Qingyun's whole person seemed to have been sublimated in some way. Although the blood evil karma made his appearance become evil, holding the Luo Yun Sword, he seemed to have transformed back into the handsome young man who was like an immortal.
Brutality and grace form a wonderful balance.
Stepping on the Star Lantern Sword Step again, his posture and movements were much more elegant than before. Even before the monk surnamed Sun, he was still in a trance.
But the state of concentration is after all a state of concentration. The soul has already half-stepped beyond the shackles of the physical body, and can really move the body at will.
Raising the sword, blocking, swinging the sword, and stabbing, all movements are smooth and natural, filled with a certain kind of Tao and rhythm.
But this time, Qingyun, who seemed to have a clear understanding, no longer felt like being led by the other party.
Sword and sword, mind and mind, only clashed once, and both of them retreated a few steps.
"Getting stronger!"
The monk surnamed Sun said in shock.
"Senior Brother Sun! Kill him quickly! Didn't you say you want to avenge me? Kill this bastard quickly!"
The confrontation between the two seemed to have lasted for a long time, but in fact it only lasted for a dozen breaths. Seeing that his thighs had not moved even an inch, Na Tan Pan shouted again.
"You're really looking for death."
Seeing this, Qingyun's lips curved into an evil smile, making the three people opposite him tremble with fear.
"not good!"
The keen consciousness in the Concentration Realm has exceeded the ordinary spiritual sense, and Sun Zhen'e immediately felt that something was wrong.
"late."
The young master smiled faintly, and after getting rid of the influence of the opponent's sword, his figure was like a ghost, and he avoided the attack of the monk surnamed Sun without any damage.
Even Luo Yun's sword heart moved at will, flicking the opponent's long sword left and right, making it impossible for him to use a complete sword technique.
The sword's blade clashed with gold and iron, making a loud sound that cracked people's eardrums. Qingyun moved upwards, aiming straight for the opponent's head.
Waves of spiritual thoughts hit Qingyun, and the monk surnamed Sun, whose long sword was suppressed, could only attack Qingyun with the power of his soul.
But he didn't know that perhaps because of the immortal true spirit, the young master had already developed a strong resistance to the pressure of the high-level monks' spiritual consciousness.
It can be said that he has no soul at all, or that his whole body is filled with soul.
This effect is really limited.
Just when this person was about to pull away and retreat without caring about his face, Qingyun suddenly raised his sword again, spun around and jumped up with the force of the shock, and flew directly over his head.
One sword, the owl's head.
Of course, cold sweat can still flow from the monk surnamed Sun's forehead, which proves that he is not dead yet.
But before poor Tan Pan realized what was happening, his eyes were completely swallowed up by endless darkness.
Of course, what is still in sight is the lingering hint of the dark red nightmare.
Blood gushed out from his neck, frightening Gao Lingzong next to the headless corpse. The face of monk surnamed Sun was extremely ugly at this moment.
"Boy, life and death fighting is strictly prohibited in Zhijing Cave. This time you are really doomed."
Even so, the evil smile on Qingyun's face made him feel chilly in his heart.
Because he knew very well that if the sword tip pointed downwards just now, then even if he was not dead, he would definitely not be able to run away if he was seriously injured.
For a time, countless questions arose in my mind.
Who is he? Why is it so powerful? Can his cultivation in the middle stage of the Yuan Hua Realm compete with that of his early stage in the Condensation Realm? In the end, he was even slightly better than his swordsmanship.
And who gave him the courage to kill people in Zhijing Cave in front of a public prosecutor?
"Do you know Sun Jiazhen?"
Luo Yun's sword was not stained with blood, and the sword flower danced like a deadly poisonous snake.
"Hmph, with your current sins, you still want to get close to my brother?"
"Brother? What's your name?"
"Junior! I am Sun Zhen'e, the patrol inspector of Jiangyundong. Now that I have been arrested, you may be able to die in a dignified way!"
The sneer was a sneer, but everyone could see that the arrogance and confidence on this guy's face had long since disappeared.
"My name is Qingyun, you can ask him for details."
"Qingyun?"
Don't tell me, this name Sun Zhen'e is really familiar.
"Qingyun... Qingyun... Qingyun!!! You said your name is Qingyun?!"
"I remembered?"
The blood line between his eyebrows was faintly red, and the young master put away the Luo Yun Sword in a leisurely manner, and a bloodthirsty light shone in his eyes.
"Uh... Qing... Fellow Taoist Qingyun... I am ignorant of Mount Tai... I hope... you will show your noble hand..."
Until this time, Sun Zhen'e finally remembered where he had heard this name!
The culprit of the brutal massacre of Pan Long and others, the mysterious young man who was personally protected by Miao Bi Danqing!
Even Pan Yueren, the head of the Pan family and the great master of the Guiling Realm, was unable to bring him to justice. He was driven away by Fei Lao, and his brother, Sun Jiaxi, the leader of the Jiangyundong inspection disciples, not only was he not caught, but in the end He was actually punished a lot for this!
As Sun Jiazhen's cousin, how could he not know the inside story?
Thinking of this, the cold sweat on Sun Zhen'e's forehead was like a waterfall hanging in front of the river.
"Qingyun, won't you kill them?"
At this time, Hongchen Guest seemed to have come back to his senses from a certain state of thinking, and came over with a shocked Yingwu look on his face, and asked.
Good guy, who is this boss? Just open your mouth and kill them all?
"Forget it, just kill him as a warning to others. I've learned a lot from him, so let him go."
Hearing this, Sun Zhen'e was so happy that he almost knelt down and kowtowed to Qingyun.
"What about him?"
Hongchenke asked, pointing at Gao Lingzong who was frightened again.
"His father Gao Qishu is a famous alchemist in Xingzhi Palace. He is the biggest alchemist here in the world. I think even you..."
"Do you think I dare not kill him?"
Just now it seemed that he had surpassed "Auntie" in terms of invincible sword power. The young master was afraid that she would get angry, so he quickly gave in:
"How could it be! You are..."
"Hmph, by the way, your hands..."
At this time, Yingwu hurriedly ran away, and then picked up Qingyun's severed palm.
"Yun...Brother Yun...give..."
"Thank you."
The evil-minded Qingyun did not suppress his karma. After reconnecting the broken palm, he tore a piece of cloth from his clothes and wrapped it around it without any treatment.
In fact, it would be fine if he didn't need the severed palm, but in order to deceive others, he had to make a show of it.
The curtains of Hongchen Guest fluttered gently, as if they couldn't help but look at Qingyun's wounds.
After a while, she bypassed Sun Zhen'e and came to Gao Lingzong, and asked in her unique singing voice:
"Want to die or live?"
Although Hongchenke's aura was very weak, in front of her, Gao Lingzong felt that he was not much stronger than an ant.
"Please... please forgive me, senior."
To be honest, he came here today to regain his position because he was instigated by that damn ghost Tan Pan. Tan Pan was familiar with Sun Zhen'e, and the unlucky inspector also wanted to curry favor with the alchemist of Xingzhi Palace, so he performed the scene just now. out.
However, Gao Lingzong's heart was actually not bad, and his mind worked very quickly. The woman in front of him was obviously an expert at pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, so he quickly called out to his senior.
"Haha, that's a good attitude. Seeing as you had the intention to stop him just now, let your father prepare a generous gift and come to Jiangyundong tomorrow to admit his mistake. Otherwise, I will ask Zheng Huaichang to come and get the person in person."
"Yes, junior, take the order."
From the beginning to the end, Gaolingzong was so frightened that he didn't even dare to draw his sword, and he even scolded the already cold Tan Pan hundreds of times in his heart.
When he heard the words "Zheng Huaichang", Sun Zhen'e's calves were trembling, and he almost fainted as soon as he rolled his eyes.
Gao Lingzong didn't know Zheng Huaichang, but as an "official" of Zhijing Dongtian, he was still familiar with such masters at the Zhenzong level.
That is a peerless power in the late stage of Guiling Realm! Zhijing Cave is the real moat!
How dare this woman speak so wildly and ask Elder Zheng to pick up someone by name?
This and this, Young Master Yu wasn't so crazy back then, right?
"If he wants to ask you who I am, tell him my name is Chang'an. If you don't know me, ask Zheng Huaichang."
"Yes...Junior is resigning..."
"Um."
This fluttering word "hmm" immediately made Gaolingzong feel like he was being pardoned.
Turning his head carefully and getting out, he swore that he would never trouble Qingyun again in this life. Oh no, it should be said that he never wanted to see Qingyun again in this life, never!
Of course, he might be slapped in the face tomorrow with this oath.
"Senior...Senior..."
Sun Zhen'e wasn't stupid either. Seeing that Qingyun was very fond of Chang'an, he must have a lot of background, so he quickly changed his words and called him "senior".
"what?"
"this and that…"
"You want to leave too?"
"Yes, it is…"
"With your attitude just now, do you think you can leave intact?"
Sun Zhen'e's face was full of bullshit, but the young master rolled his eyes.
Although this perverted "aunt" has a beautiful voice that sounds like singing, her arrogance is even worse than Feng Ziyu's.
"The only daughter of the immortal old ghost is different, Mad. She is probably the most arrogant among the second generation."
At this time, Qingyun's eyes flashed slightly as he gradually calmed down his evil aura, and he suddenly asked:
"Why did you come here today? Were you ordered by the Pan family, or?"
Upon hearing this, Sun Zhen'e's head immediately shook like a rattle. He knew that if this shit basin was taken down, his life would probably be decided here today.
So he naturally put all the blame on the headless Tan Pan.
Poor Tan Pan never imagined that his own student from Yuquan Cave, a rising star in alchemy, just wanted to come to Jiangyun Cave to buy some elixirs, but lost his life in a daze.
"Why, do you think he was sent by the Pan family to trouble you?"
"Well, I came back fair and square, and I had a fight with Senior Brother Jiang the day before yesterday. The Pan family is damned if they don't receive the news. I don't think they will let it go easily."
The young master frowned and nodded.
Ding Ding~: The days without updates are like a glow on my back~ My hair is about to fall out~
