A petal-like sword light flew over.

Several magic weapons of various shapes and colors flew out from Ying Shang, but only intercepted less than one-fifth of the lotus sword light, and the remaining four-fifths flew towards her.

At this moment, Ying Shang's expression was extremely solemn.

She expected that Liu Qingchuan would have a killer move, but unexpectedly, it was a killer move that exceeded her ability to deal with it.

"It's a pity that I haven't been able to wait until the magic sword is recovered, otherwise I wouldn't be so dangerous and embarrassed!"

Ying Shang screamed, and her body was covered with large scales. Her originally slender and fair arms and legs were attached with a thick layer of horniness. The sharp bone spurs savagely pierced the horniness and grew out. At the critical moment, she also gave her all her strength.

The sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded from behind. Ying Shang didn't even look at it. He raised his right hand and grabbed the thing that flew over Pingping tightly.

As soon as I held that thing, a familiar feeling of blood-connected veins surged into my heart.

Ying Shang was extremely surprised and puzzled, but it did not prevent her from instantly pressing all her questions in her heart, pouring all her strength into it, and waving the long sword in her hand.

A broken wall near the top of the hillside, Yue Lin was empty in his hands, narrowing his eyes, and observing everything that happened above along the gentle slope.

"Her form is very similar to that of me after changing, but the power fluctuations emitted are completely different from the crystal energy I really rely on, and also from the spiritual essence. It seems to be another form of power."

boom!

A huge black round curtain appeared at the location where Ying Shang stood, and then another small black sword light crossed the sky like a horse, colliding with the green lotus sword light that was close to him.

A huge roar resounded throughout the world. A small hill that was originally only three or four hundred meters high was cut off with a scattered force, and large pieces of earth and rocks rolled down.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Liu Qingchuan, who was covered with a layer of dust, tried hard to support her body and stared at the location where Ying Shang was originally standing.

A figure held two swords, one long and one short, from blurred to clear, slowly emerging into her eyes.

The smile that had just appeared on Liu Qingchuan's face frozen, and she took out another exquisite jade pendant from her chest tilt with trembling.

"You, go and die!"

Liu Qingchuan coughed out a mouthful of blood and crushed the jade pendant that suddenly appeared in his hand again.

Ying Shang, holding a long and short sword, just walked up to the front and saw the second jade pendant in Liu Qingchuan's hand in shock, "There is actually another one!?"

"Sword Dance, Liushang..."

The same female voice as before appeared again, but this time it brought a murderous intent that had not been before.

The sword light is like flowing water, like smoke and dust, and like a profound ink landscape painting, which is displayed little by little from Liu Qingchuan and before Ying Shang's eyes.

Ying Shang's mind was taken away by this scene, and she was awakened in a panoramic state until the landscape painting was about to integrate herself into it.

Twist your body and swing your sword.

Ying Shang used the simplest technique to splash a thick black handwriting on this landscape scroll.

Everything on the hillside seemed to be frozen, and there was no sound at all.

Yue Lin, who was watching the battle on the rock wall, also narrowed his eyes until the violent killing intent and hostility rising from the deepest part of his consciousness awakened him.

Yue Lin's body grew bigger again uncontrollably, and the scarlet silk threads in his eyes danced wildly, and he opened his mouth and made a hideous laugh.

"Is this the method of the monk above the Condensation Pill? He dares to suppress my mind and kill me, and he deserves to kill me!"

Yue Lin stepped on the rock wall with his feet. As soon as he jumped out, a woman's voice suddenly came from the top of the hillside again.

The woman's voice was melodious and cold, like the cold wind on a winter night, mixed with snowflakes.

"You dare to attack Qingchuan? I remember you. If she makes any mistakes, no matter where she chases her, I will take your life with my own hands!"

Yue Lin paused, and then realized that the sound was not directed at him, but should have been warning Ying Shang, but the violent murderous intent in his heart seemed to have become even more boiling because of the pause just now, and he urgently needed a catharsis.

"I just finished talking about Dianlong, but now it's my turn."

"The power that cannot be completely controlled by oneself is not a good power."

Yue Lin tried hard to suppress the murderous intent that came to attack the heart and defend, and deliberately slowed down.

When Yue Lin finally arrived at the top of the hillside, Ying Shang and Liu Qingchuan were standing opposite each other ten steps apart. Neither of them was in good condition, and they were even unable to stand firmly.

Seeing Yue Lin's figure appearing on the top of the slope, Liu Qingchuan's face did not have much surprise. She even closed her eyes and leaned against a rock to adjust her breathing.

Ying Shang turned around with his long sword and sighed, "It's really you. I've been wondering just now who can complete the most difficult first step in refining this Yuanyang Sword Sword Bill. I didn't expect it was really you."

Ying Shang said twice in a row and it turned out that it was really you, and he did not hide his surprise.

Yue Lin slowly stood beside the two, and the three of them were just in a situation of confrontation with each other.

"Miss Ying Shang was surprised to see me. Do you think I should have died at the time of refining swords?"

Liu Qingchuan, who closed her eyes and rested, suddenly sneered: "You blacksmith, actually helped her refine a sword? You really don't know how to live or die. You can also contact such a demonic evil soldier?"

Yue Lin spread his hands and smiled and said, "Senior Sister Liu, you have been closing your eyes. Are you blind?"

"What did you say!" Liu Qingchuan was furious, suddenly opened her eyes, staring at Yue Lin.

But then she came back to her senses, blinked in disbelief, and hesitated: "You, you have really completed the first refinement of the evil soldiers, and have survived?"

"First love? What a beautiful word." Yue Lin took a deep breath and slowly clenched his hands into fists. "Senior Sister Liu, you and I belong to the same family after all. This woman wants to kill you and I want to kill me. Should we join forces to make her first and then reminisce about the past?"

Ying Shang's expression changed and he took a few steps back, facing Yue Lin and Liu Qingchuan at the same time.

"You're right." Liu Qingchuan pulled a stiff smile on the corner of her lips. "For the common enemy, we must first eliminate this hidden danger."

Ying Shang moved her legs and disappeared suddenly. When she appeared again, she had already come behind Yue Lin. Two sword weapons, one long and one short, came out of her hands, aiming them from the left and right at the key points. She herself opened her finger claws with blue light and inserted them into Yue Lin's heart.

In the unfavorable situation of his own consumption and one-on-two, Ying Shang did not retreat but instead advanced and directly attacked.

Her speed was so fast that she couldn't see the figure clearly, and three-pronged approach made people unable to defend themselves.

Two sword weapons were interspersed in the air, and Ying Shang's grab was also gone. Yue Lin had disappeared at some point and perfectly avoided all Ying Shang's offensives.
Chapter completed!