Ge Qinghuang didn't want to talk to Mo Yingxue.
As he turned his palms, an elixir appeared in his palm, and the rich aroma of the elixir spread out.
Mo Yingxue's eyes widened, "This elixir is..."
After identifying it for a moment, she was still not sure.
At this time, the elixir glowed with brilliance and slowly turned into curls of colorful smoke, entering Ge Qinghuang's mouth and nose.
"Xuanji Life-Reviving Pill!!!" Mo Yingxue couldn't believe it, "It's impossible to find a few of this pill in the Cangxuan Realm. How can you have it?"
When the question came out, she shook her head violently and stamped her foot on the ground.
boom!
Mo Yingxue transformed into a strong wind and rushed towards Ge Qinghuang quickly.
Shuangxiao Jianwan controlled the spiritual energy and transformed into twelve flying frost swords.
Whoosh!
The flying sword shoots and tears the air.
The frosty sword energy is contaminated with evil intentions, and the place it passes through will be desolate.
At this time, Ge Qinghuang had not yet completely digested the Xuanji Life-Reviving Pill, and the injury on his shoulder had not yet healed.
Mo Yingxue chuckled ferociously, "How did you kill me just now? I will kill you like this now."
At this time, Qing Lei Ancient Sword buzzed.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang...
Only the sound of the sword was heard, but the shadow of the sword was not seen. Shuangxiao Jianwan seemed to be chopped by ten thousand swords.
Mo Yingxue's mind was implicated, she staggered a few steps, and her forward momentum was hindered.
She stood where she was, unsteady and shaky, as if she would fall down at any moment.
"Is your sword really a fairy sword?!"
Ge Qinghuang said nothing, holding Xuanji's Life-Reviving Pill, inhaling the pill's energy, and the injury on his shoulder recovered to less than half.
It is too slow to continue like this and we cannot stand still.
Ge Qinghuang frowned slightly. The Qinglei Ancient Sword was not a real fairy sword. It contained the three sword intentions of one of her masters.
However, Qinglei Ancient Sword can only activate sword intent once a day. If you want to forcefully activate it a second time.
Ge Qinghuang must use spiritual energy. The spiritual energy here is sealed, and no one can use it except those who have been eroded like Mo Yingxue.
Thinking of this, Emperor Ge Qing had the intention to retreat.
Pulling out the Qinglei Ancient Sword and putting it back into its sheath, Ge Qinghuang slowly stepped back.
At the same time, Mo Yingxue wiped the dark red blood from the corners of his mouth, and the strange pupils between Mo Yingxue's eyebrows bulged outward, like a frog's eyeballs, protruding into a hemisphere.
The dim purple light flows in the pupils, one circle, two circles, three circles...
After each twist, Mo Yingxue's complexion returned to normal. Within a few breaths, she returned to her peak level again.
"How about it? Have you seen the power of this power? With it, I am no longer afraid of death, no longer afraid of pain, and I will be able to easily break through the saint barrier in the future."
"The power of the evil heretics is dominant for a moment, but it is not the great path after all. Sooner or later, you will suffer backlash, and your end will be a hundred times more miserable than now." Ge Qinghuang stepped back more than ten feet, and suddenly his ears twitched.
There's movement!
It's not far from yourself.
That direction... is the direction that leaves marks and imprints.
It's someone from the academy, no, it must be a junior who brought someone here. Only his Guanzi Divine Inscriptions can find those sword marks.
The corners of Ge Qinghuang's mouth raised slightly, and there was joy in his murmur, "I even said I didn't want to come."
At this time, Mo Yingxue sneered, "Why are you smiling when you are about to die? Today I will let you see the true power."
She waved her hand to summon Shuangxiao Jianwan.
Taking the sword pill into his hand, ice-blue flames ignited on his palm, turning the ice into fire.
The palms are spread apart to both sides, the left hand is as red as blood, and the right hand is as blue as ice.
After a moment of silence, two flowing spiritual lights met above the head, bright light burst out, and a super sword that was more than ten feet long struck down with force.
With a roar, Ge Qinghuang flew backwards and landed dozens of feet away, breaking three or five thick trees along the way.
"I didn't expect you to be such a treasure. This inner armor is of good quality."
After a pause, Mo Yingxue flew forward and said, "Now I'm really curious about what else is in your ring, and whether there are any more cherished items."
Supporting the ground with both hands, Ge Qinghuang suddenly raised his head, "Aren't you afraid that I hide one or two things that will perish together?"
"Afraid, why aren't you afraid? But I don't think you dare to use it, because it won't necessarily kill me."
Mo Yingxue grinned and walked up to Ge Qinghuang.
Stomping on the ground, the ground shook slightly, which was transmitted to Xuanji's Life-Reviving Pill.
call out!
Xuanji's Life-Reviving Pill flew into Mo Yingxue's hand. She gently rubbed her thumb, index and middle fingers together, playing with it while teasing:
"So, your cultivation level is very high, but unfortunately your power exceeds conventional knowledge. You were careless, and you can only die here today."
Ge Qinghuang coughed up a mouthful of blood, "Do you think you're going to kill me?"
"Not only will I eat you, but I will also cut off your head and show it to Lin Ming."
Mo Yingxue raised her hand and pressed down, and Shuanghan Sword Qi turned into a small waterfall and fell down.
At this time, Ge Qinghuang gently moved the palm of his left hand away, and there was a talisman on the ground, which lit up with golden light.
The light turned into a "swastika" symbol, rising suddenly to meet the falling frosty sword energy.
boom!
The sword energy collapsed and Mo Yingxue flew back more than ten feet.
Ge Qinghuang caught the Xuanji Life-Reviving Pill that fell in mid-air, and laughed while sucking it: "To deal with you, I don't need to use the magic weapon of death together."
After saying that, she crossed her legs and closed her eyes, focusing on healing.
The light of the golden talisman lingered for a long time, no matter how much Mo Yingxue chopped it, it was useless.
Moreover, the bright light is particularly dazzling in the woods and can easily attract people or animals from a distance.
On the other side, Lin Ming came following the trail.
In the reflection of the mind's eye, the existence of the golden talisman was perceived.
"Quick! Speed up and move forward. I'll be one step ahead."
After saying this, Lin Ming disappeared.
Zhao Wusheng raised his hand and grabbed Lin Ming's shoulder, but he only caught an afterimage.
"So urgent..."
Her eyes suddenly sparkled, "Mingdi has found Qinghuang!"
As she said that, she also accelerated with all her strength.
Everyone looked at each other and followed one after another.
At this time, the body-forging realms of Xuanwen Academy, Xiao Chuyang carrying the wings on his back, the little monkey falling on the rippling branches, and the fish tail turning into a snake crawling fish Qianqian, their speed was too slow and they could not catch up with the few people in front.
Simply don't pursue him in such a hurry.
"Why did you two follow Brother Lin?" Xiao Chuyang was already familiar with him, and he had no grudges about getting along with strangers.
The little monkey covered his head and watched Lin Ming wandering around, wondering what he was thinking.
Yu Qianqian has experienced too much and has seen Lin Ming's extraordinary abilities along the way. She has made up her mind to follow Lin Ming to the end.
"Young Master and I met in the water, and so did the little monkey."
At this time, the little monkey turned his face and bared his teeth and said: "Who is the little monkey? I am Long Aotian, the Dragon King of Bibo Yuanhu, and your superior!"
Yuqianqian: (╬￣ dishes￣)
Hearing this sentence, she thought of her lost youth, being deceived into becoming a bullshit southern governor for several years.
angry!
Yu Qianqian pointed at the little monkey and cursed in the unique dialect of the aquatic tribe: "@...#%!%!!**"
The little monkey replied, "!@%#￥&!*!#》"
The two of them had a quarrel that felt like twenty people. Xiao Chuyang, one big and one big, hurriedly got in the middle and helped break up the fight.
However, it's no use.
Until they caught up with Lin Ming, the two were still fighting each other.
At this time, Lin Ming turned around and glanced sideways.
The little monkey and the fish Qianqian were as silent as silkworms.
Xiao Chuyang's many words were nothing compared to Lin Ming's silent glance, which immediately made him feel angry and embarrassed.
Lin Ming turned his head forward and walked slowly to the golden swastika urn, "Senior, I'm here."
The little guy raised his paws and said with a smile: "Sister, I'm here too."
