Chapter 38

"What a powerful coercion, this is... what kind of martial arts... It seems to be stronger than the secret arts of the Yin Yang family..."

In mid-air, Ye Qiong's figure stood proudly in the sky, thunderbolts spread around her, like tiny silver snakes, roaring...

But they didn't know that Gai Nie beside the cliff had already been shocked beyond comparison!
It's not just him, that boy is also the same, his mouth is wide open, his face is shocked besides shock...

"kill……"

In mid-air, Bai Feng yelled and rushed out instantly...

The true and false figures of the Six Paths followed like a shadow, accompanied by the snow-white feathers all over the sky...

"The power of divine punishment!"

Ye Qiong also roared loudly, and the thunder all over his body rose directly, condensing into a long thunder whip with thick arms in mid-air, and fiercely whipped towards Bai Feng's direction...

This is a technique created by himself.

It is even more simple to use!
"Boom boom boom..."

The thunder whip flashed and crackled, which was almost a devastating blow. Before the six figures of Baifeng approached him, they were smashed to pieces by Ye Qiong's lightning whip...

"die……"

Phantom, phantom, as the name suggests, the six figures are completely the shadow of Baifeng, the phoenix dances six illusions, and the most fatal blow comes from Baifeng's body.

One hit kills, without exception...

This time, Bai Feng's speed reached an unprecedented extreme, and Ye Qiong couldn't dodge at all...

I can only watch helplessly as the feather blade in Bai Feng's hand stabs...

"Clang..."

Indistinctly, there was a faint sound of metal collision in midair...

"Bah..."

Immediately afterwards, in mid-air, at the place where Ye Qiong and Bai Feng collided, a column of blood spurted out...

"Yes, yes, you are the first person who can hurt this seat..."

Ye Qiong lowered her head and glanced at her abdomen, there was a huge wound five or six centimeters long, but it was not deep, it could only be considered a skin trauma...

Although the Feather Blade is indestructible, it can only destroy so much for the indestructible body of Vajra...

"I lost……"

Bai Feng's expression was extremely gloomy, and there was a faintly visible streak of blood at the corner of his mouth...

The blood column just now was sprayed by him, not Ye Qiong.

It was injured by Ye Qiong's punch...

"So what if I lose, if my guess is right, you should be planning to seek refuge with Wei Zhuang, but he can't even get into this seat. Compared to others, you are undoubtedly stronger..."

Ye Qiong smiled slightly, and wiped the blood from her abdomen with her hands...

The blood is extremely bright red, exuding a dazzling brilliance...

This is the first time he has been hurt, but Ye Qiong is not angry...

On the contrary, he is very happy!

He has not enjoyed this feeling for a long time!
"From today onwards, you will follow me and be my big disciple!"

Ye Qiong opened her mouth slowly and looked at Bai Feng.

"impossible……"

The other party directly refused on the spot...

"With Wei Zhuang's strength, it is impossible to resist Ji Wuye! The quicksand behind him is just like a dream!"

Ye Qiong smiled and said: "As long as you agree, even if it is the ends of the earth, Ji Wuye will not be able to escape from the palm of my seat!"

"Hahaha... What a joke, why should I kill him!"

Bai Feng snorted coldly, and wiped off the blood on the corner of her mouth...

"Both master and Xiaoyu were killed by Palace Master Honglian, she is my enemy!"

"Really?"

Ye Qiong was smiling but not smiling, but she was not talking...

"If I say it's fake, can I..."

At this moment, a sound like a wind chime suddenly came from not far away...

There is a bit of bewitching in the delicate, and a bit of charming in the soft. At first, it sounds like the oriole coming out of the valley, the kite singing and the phoenix singing, clear and loud but gentle and soft; Willow, low back, soft, charming and affectionate; when you listen to it carefully, you can only feel that the sky is wide and the clouds are calm, and the sea is calm and calm, which makes people want to be open-minded and unable to stop.

Immediately afterwards, a purple figure slowly came into Ye Qiong's eyes...

is a girl.

This girl is dressed in purple and has an indescribable aura. She is as elegant as a lilac, and her lavender hair is dreamy like silk fluttering. Her eyes are slightly sad, like delicate and beautiful amethyst. She is an elf who has fallen into the mortal world, noble and refined, her slender hands can make green leaves dance, she is excellent at light work, her clothes are fluttering, she comes slowly and leaves in a hurry, leaving only Xia Yuxiang can really see through all obsessions in the world...

"The best time to truly see through all obsessions in the world of mortals, penetrate all karma, and discard all confusion is between life and death at the end of life. At that moment, the people you think of, the things you see, and the memories of the past, that's the best time for you. is the real truth, and that is the real eternity."

The woman spoke softly, wearing a veil, revealing a pair of shining eyes like billions of galaxies...

Her eyes are transparent and bright, like a clear spring, and like watery grapes, people will never tire of seeing them, tears glistening, as clear and clear as the moon hidden in the flowing clouds, as bright as stars.

Suddenly, I don't know what the girl thought of, and she smiled excitedly at herself, her eyes were bent like crescent moons, as if the aura overflowed.Between frowns and smiles, the noble expression is naturally revealed, making people have to marvel at her elegant and delicate light.

"Shao Siming is so elegant..."

Ye Qiong's eyes were extremely clear, and she smiled slightly at this sudden girl.

There is a trace of deep shock hidden in the eyes...

Shao Siming, this graceful, beautiful woman, even without the slightest words, is an existence that cannot be ignored; she is as beautiful as a deep and long dream, unattainable, but willing Follow her and never wake up again...

Even him!
"Oh, do you recognize me?"

The girl was taken aback for a moment, and walked to Ye Qiong's side as she stepped...

"Purple shadows are floating, and there is smoke at five o'clock. The east wind is weak, and its puppet is still in the courtyard. The painted beams are empty, the curtains are rolled up, and the brows and blue eyes are dizzy. In the mirror, the plain gauze is blowing on the face. It is still difficult to distinguish the appearance of last year. I think A lonely shadow, the world is tasteless, Luo Shengtang trembles with sorrow..."

Ye Qiong was still smiling, and did not answer the girl, but slowly read a poem...

"Nice poem!"

The girl clapped her hands, her star-like eyes flickered with an inexplicable brilliance, as if she was recalling something...

"However, what are you reading poetry to me for?"

The girl shook her head slightly, with a half-smile...

"It's very simple, because...you are the character in this poem!"

Ye Qiong spoke very simply, his eyes were extremely clear, without any other meaning...

In mid-air, suddenly fell into a deathly silence...

A black robe, a purple shirt, just standing there, looking at...

At this time, there was a breeze passing by, blowing their clothes and mats, and their hair dancing lightly...

(End of this chapter)

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