After failing the promotion, I became the bride of my mortal enemy

Bai Meiyu froze, in disbelief.

"How come you're not dead!"

impossible.

She may not be able to escape under the heartbreaking smoke and traps, how could Luo Qingyu not die!

That must be Luo Qingyu's soul.

Yes, it must be Luo Qingyu's soul!

As if to comfort herself, Bai Meiyu said it over and over in her heart.

Thinking of the soul-calming lamp her master gave her, she suddenly smiled at Luo Qingyu.

"Luo Qingyu, I don't want you to live even if you die, I want your soul to be scattered!" As she said that, the soul-suppressing lamp in her hand flew out and hovered over Luo Qingyu's head.

Seeing the pain on Luo Qingyu's face, Bai Meiyu felt a sense of revenge in her heart.

She guessed right, it was just Luo Qingyu's soul.

Luo Qingyu died long ago.

Just when he was about to laugh three times, he saw Luo Qingyu, who had a painful expression on his face, stretched out his hand to take the soul-calming lamp hovering above his head.

"It's a good thing." She said calmly.

In Bai Meiyu's shocked eyes, Luo Qingyu held the soul-calming lamp in her arms.

Yes.

She kicked the lamp in her arms!

Didn't Luo Qingyu look in pain just now?

Why does it seem like nothing is wrong now?

She also put away her soul lamp.

When she realized that she had been tricked by Luo Qingyu, Bai Meiyu's face became ferocious.

The big black mole at the end of her eyebrow looked like a fly, making her whole face ugly and sinister.

"Luo Qingyu! Give me back my lamp!" Her body flew over, and the spiritual power in her hands was unreserved.

Luo Qingyu's eyes turned cold and she flew back.

Just when Bai Meiyu's spiritual power was about to hit her, a puff of smoke suddenly emitted from Luo Qingyu's hand.

Bai Meiyu's face changed drastically when she saw it.

It's heartbreaking smoke!

Luo Qingyu, this bitch, was not poisoned!

Bai Meiyu hurriedly covered her nose.

Unfortunately, it's still a step too late.

Her flying body fell to the ground, staggering a few times.

After finally steadying himself, Luo Qingyu's double Luan knives were already in front of him.

Bai Meiyu's pupils widened and tightened.

A strong murderous aura swirled in her head.

Just when Luo Qingyu's Double Luan Dao was about to chop off Bai Meiyu's head, a blast of cold spiritual power knocked the Double Luan Dao from Luo Qingyu's hand.

Bai Meiyu's eyes lit up when she saw the person coming.

"Second Elder, save me, this woman wants to kill me."

The second elder has a Chinese character face, a pockmarked face, and an abscess on the corner of his mouth.

There was something about the size of a thumb moving around in the abscess, and pus flowed out against the object, which looked extremely disgusting.

She looked at Luo Qingyu with a pair of chamfered eyes, her eyes as cold as a ghost.

Seeing that Luo Qingyu was only a low-middle-level cultivator, she disdainfully said:

"A low-level and mid-level cultivator dares to kill people from my Baimen palace. He is overestimating his own abilities." As she said that, she had already taken action with the crescent moon sword in her hand.

The Crescent Sword carries a fierce murderous aura, and you will die from it if you are not careful.

The second elder didn't take Luo Qingyu seriously at all.

To her, Luo Qingyu was at most a lowly cultivator who knew a little about magic circles and mechanisms.

"Watch the move!" she shouted.

Just when she thought Luo Qingyu had no resistance against her crescent sword, she saw her approaching with the double Luan knives transformed into sharp swords.

The second elder had the same idea as Bai Meiyu at that time, and did not pay attention to Luo Qingyu's Double Luan Dao at all.

But Bai Meiyu has experienced the power of Shuangluan Dao.

When she saw Luo Qingyu taking action, she shouted: "Second elder, be careful!"

Unfortunately, it's too late.

The crescent moon sword in the second elder's hand has become a sacrifice to the double Luan sword.

The crescent-moon sword in the second elder's hand broke into two pieces.

She froze for a moment.

Not only was he not angry, there was a smile in his cold eyes.

"What a spiritual weapon! Come again!"

I saw her hand touching the broken crescent sword, and the crescent sword returned to its previous appearance.

Luo Qingyu squinted her eyes.

This man is actually a spiritual weapon master.

The second elder took action again.

This time the Crescent Sword was obviously more powerful than before.

Luo Qingyu came forward with double Luan knives in hand.

The two spiritual weapons made a harsh friction sound.

The second elder's crescent-moon sword was not broken this time, but it also had cracks.

But Luo Qingyu's double Luan Dao was still not damaged.

The second elder couldn't help but become interested.

She stopped taking action and whispered to Luo Qing: "Did you refine this spiritual weapon?"

Faced with her question, Luo Qingyu did not answer.

The second elder was not annoyed either. Although she smiled normally, the abscess at the corner of her mouth looked particularly sinister.

"Give you a chance to join the White Gate Palace, and I will accept you as my disciple."

"You have also seen that my Crescent Sword is a lower-level Xuanpin spiritual weapon."

Her eyes fell on the double Luan knife in Luo Qingyu's hand.

"Although your spiritual weapon is more resilient than mine, it lacks the killing spirit. The most important thing about a spiritual weapon is the killing intent. Without the killing intent, your spiritual weapon will not be able to exert its maximum effect. Please worship me as your weapon. Master, I will teach you how to refine spiritual weapons."

The second elder raised his head high and looked like, "It's an honor for you to have me be your master."

Bai Meiyu was stunned.

She didn't expect that the second elder took a fancy to Luo Qingyu and wanted to accept her as his disciple.

I suddenly felt dissatisfied.

"Second Elder, she is just a low-middle-level practitioner..." She wanted to persuade her, but was scolded by the Second Elder.

"Shut up! You also know that she is in the low to mid-level cultivation, but you lost at her hands. It is a total embarrassment to the palace master!"

Bai Meiyu clenched her molars.

I couldn't help complaining in my heart: Didn't you kill others too?

It's a pity that she didn't dare to say this.

I can only complain in my heart.

The second elder no longer paid attention to Bai Meiyu, but looked at Luo Qingyu.

"How about it? With Hakumon Palace as your backer, you can walk around in Shenyuan. Even if you leave Shenyuan, no one will dare to provoke you."

I have to say that the pie drawn by the second elder is quite big.

If you don't know, you really think that Baimen Palace is the only one in the mainland.

But she is not a fool.

But the queen that everyone praises.

What is the White Gate Palace?

Not even comparable to the hair of her Qiankun Palace.

Even Ghost Doctor Valley is more famous than Baimen Palace.

"I'll give you three breaths to think about it. If you don't agree, I don't mind having another dead soul in my hand."

Is this a threat?

Luo Qingyu chuckled.

His clear eyes were cold.

Despite seeing countless people, the second elder was still frightened by Luo Qingyu's eyes.

This woman was obviously only in the middle stage of low cultivation, but she had such a strong cold aura.

Even more terrifying than the Palace Master.

"I'll give you three breaths, and you choose a way to die.

One: Die in your own trap.

Two: Ceremony of my double Luan knife. "

Listening to Luo Qingyu's words, the second elder was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Haha... arrogant! This is the first time that this elder has seen such an arrogant person. Since you don't know what is good for you, I can only send you to the west!" The crescent-moon sword with cracks in her hand came out, and the tip of the cold light struck passed.

Immediately afterwards, the second elder's body split into two.

The two figures attacked with crescent swords in hand.

Luo Qingyu squinted her eyes.

Avatar skills?

Unfortunately, the heat was not in place and I only reached the first level.

Divided into two figures.

"I'll let you see my elder's avatar skills. Die!"

The second elder shouted coldly.

As soon as he attacked, Luo Qingyu, who was standing there, suddenly disappeared.

The crescent sword stabbed the air.

The two figures rushed over, not even touching Luo Qingyu's hair.

Just as the second elder was wondering, he heard a cold voice coming from above his head.

"A mere one-level clone's spiritual skills dare to do something wrong in front of me!"