"Buzz buzz!" Song Wanqing's body buzzed, blood spit out from the corner of her mouth, but she was still awake.

"Oops, Senior Sister was affected and didn't wake up!"

"Let's go! We can't stay here anymore, take the senior sister away!" Several Yaochi disciples approached Song Wanqing, and when they were about to take her away, they suddenly felt something approaching!
The speed is so fast that they have no time to react!
"boom!"

In the lake, because the armor was pulled out, the entire lake was affected and became invisible, making Jiang Changqing unable to see the road conditions clearly.

Kunpengyi on the back is like a fish in water in the lake, and every light pat has infinite power, which makes him move forward bravely.

"Boom!" Jiang Changqing, who couldn't see the road clearly, bumped his head against a very soft object, making a loud noise.

"What happened?" Everyone looked at the screen, because of Jiang Changqing, they couldn't see what happened.

Song Wanqing, who was the person involved, suddenly blushed, as if thinking of something, she clutched her chest, gritted her teeth, and also looked shy.

It's clear without looking, what Jiang Changqing bumped into.

This is the prelude to the bad relationship between the two.

on the screen.

Jiang Changqing soaring into the sky brought Song Wanqing into the sky, and several Yaochi disciples who didn't know why quickly caught up, holding the divine sword in their hands, and rushed up with murderous aura.

The efforts of the past few days are all in vain because of this person!
The senior sister suffered from his black hands, how could they not be angry as guardian disciples?
In the air, Jiang Changqing, who had regained his senses, smelled a light fragrance, which was different from Chu Anran's, this fragrance was lighter.

It's like... I've smelled it somewhere.

After Jiang Changqing touched the thing on his face, he immediately let go of his hand and hugged the person on his face!
"This..." Jiang Changqing looked at the delicate woman in his arms, his voice trembling.

"Little thief! Where to run!"

"Put down Senior Sister and leave your whole body!"

"Prostitute! What are you touching!?"

Several disciples used secret techniques, and only then could they barely see Jiang Changqing's back.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but you are shocked when you see it!
That man actually stretched out his hand and squeezed the body of the senior sister!

"The prostitute! Court death!"

Several female disciples were burning with flames, recklessly trying to kill the prostitute in front of them!

"Wait!" Jiang Changqing hurriedly took out his black robe and covered Song Wanqing's body. Just as he was about to explain, a sword light slashed over!

Jian Guang cut through Jiang Changqing's clothes, leaving a wound on his shoulder!
As the saying goes, the sword of Yaochi, the art of Penglai, the most terrifying killing skills of the two ancient sects are reflected in this sentence.

In terms of swords alone, Yao Chi is basically invincible!

Jiang Changqing has no intention of fighting, and he is not qualified to fight back. Who made him feel wronged.

What's more, the beauty in his arms seems to be waking up!

"What happened today is my fault, and I will come back to apologize in the future!" After Jiang Changqing finished speaking, he threw the woman in his arms to him, and several Yaochi disciples quickly put away their swords and caught Song Wanqing.

But when he looked up again, that figure had long since disappeared.

"Damn!"

"Okay, that person hit me with a sword, and it won't heal for a while. Let the senior sister heal first."

"Yes! Senior Sister!"

On the other side, Jiang Changqing who ran out panted heavily, looking at the broken armor in his hand, he regretted it.

"The gain outweighs the loss..." Jiang Changqing put away the broken armor, and couldn't help squeezing his hands, as if he was pinching some kind of dumpling.

"Sin..." Jiang Changqing erased the previous picture, and disappeared in this area with his usual expression.

Suddenly, Jiang Changqing's figure appeared in this world again, his shoulders were bleeding, and his figure was in a mess, as if he had encountered someone's sneak attack!

After Jiang Changqing managed to gain a firm foothold, a cold light appeared in front of him, and took Jiang Changqing's head straight!

All this happened so suddenly, even Jiang Changqing didn't react in time, the center of the eyebrow was stabbed, bleeding continuously!

"Get out!" Jiang Changqing made a move and punched out!
The figure retreated quickly, and disappeared into the void.

"This is... Shenmie!" The God Lord Donghuang recognized the source of this style of play.

"God Mie?" Ye Chen didn't know, and asked, "Who is the god then?"

The God Lord Donghuang explained: "In an ancient school, there is only one person in the whole sect. The apprentice kills the master as a inheritance. As long as he succeeds, he can go out and assassinate everything in the world!"

"It's a kill!" Chu Anran said, a look of fear appeared between her eyebrows.

"The descendants of this lineage are very strong. Both me and my brother have been assassinated by him, and almost died every time!"

Listening to the words of the Saintess of Penglai, everyone also felt the horror of this vein.

But Ye Chen didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "Actually, it's nothing. I've encountered this kind of assassination inheritance before. It's fast and ruthless, but it's too weak for me."

Chu Anran didn't speak, but looked at Ye Chen like a fool.

In the picture, the wound on Jiang Changqing's body is difficult to heal, and the destructive power in his body is spreading wildly, trying to make him corrupt from the inside!
"Om!" The surrounding space began to change, and Jiang Changqing saw the right moment and stabbed to the right with his backhand!
"Pfft!" Jiang Changqing's chest was pierced, and a lot of blood flowed out!
Shenmie took advantage of the victory to pursue, and a series of lore beckoned to Jiang Changqing, and he was about to kill Jiang Changqing here!
"Boom!" Suddenly, the movement of God Mie stopped, and the man in front of him, at some point, had already lost his breath!

"Dead?" Everyone was shocked, and they all came to the front of the formation to confirm whether Jiang Changqing was dead.

"This is not the real body...but the spirit body!" Ye Chen saw the clue at a glance.

"Hey, did you enjoy the fight? Now it's my turn!" Jiang Changqing held the black stick and hit it on the head!

"Boom!" The ground exploded, and the soil flew upside down. If this stick hits, the bull-headed god will die!
It's a pity that for the assassin's God Mie, this blow is easy to dodge.

"Where to go?" Jiang Changqing's fingers became claws, and the surrounding space was distorted, making it impossible for Shen Mie to break through the space and escape far away!
"Suppress me!" Jiang Changqing was also moved to kill, and a green lotus appeared beside him, swaying in the chaos, emitting the power of suppressing the world, making it difficult for Shen Mie to move.

"Om!" The only True Feather Sword emerged in the palm of his hand, bursting out with infinite divine light, and the sword energy soared into the sky, intending to cut off Shen Mie's head!
"Son of God, don't panic, you still have me!"

A series of pitch-black iron chains came out of the void, and immediately entangled Jiang Changqing's limbs and body, making it impossible for his sword to fall, which also allowed Shen Mie, who had seen the door of death, to escape.

"Tsk!" Jiang Changqing raised his eyes and saw that it was a man in a black robe, but he was very different. He didn't cover up his origin, and he didn't hide his true face.

"The god son of the soul clan." Jiang Changqing had seen him in the data, but the real person was not quite the same as the one depicted in the data.

He is really ugly!

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