Peerless Spirit Master

   Chapter 224 Two monarch beasts!

  The cold wind was so cold that it instantly froze the surrounding trees into ice cubes.

   In an instant, half of the spooky forest seemed to have returned to the bitter cold winter. The leaves were covered with icicles, and the ground was also covered with ice, reflecting the sun in the sky.

   It was at this moment that the most powerful cold air hit the two people walking side by side.

   Hearing the sound of "Bang—", the twelve fractured fan suddenly emitted a red light, and then the breath soared, directly swallowing the cold air.

  What is even more surprising is that the folding fan came out of his hand and floated in the air.

  Under the action of the red light, the ice formed not long ago was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving no water stains.

   After three breaths, the sprite forest returned to its original appearance.

   And at this moment, the person who launched the attack has also arrived.

  Rong Jinhuai narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the woman with ice blue long hair in front of him, he took Qing Yunge's hand and motioned her not to move.

   Qing Yunge naturally felt the attack just now.

The    attack brought her even more pressure than the pressure Chesier gave her in the Dark Territory at that time.

   This person must be extremely powerful!

   Qing Yunge instantly became more vigilant, but instead of standing behind Rong Jinhuai, she stood side by side with him.

   "Is that her?" Fu withdrew his hand at this time, then glanced at the dark orc who was shaking constantly behind her, "Speak!"

   "Yes yes yes!" Arnold was so frightened that he almost fell down when he heard the cold shout, he nodded quickly, "It's her, this human is in the floating shadow that Mr. Meng gave me."

   "Very good." Fu sneered slightly, "Then you are useless now."

   Hearing the words, Arnold was overjoyed, and he cautiously said: "Then my lord, can I go..."

   said, he took a step back and wanted to leave.

   "Go?" Fu raised his hand with a cold expression, "Did I let you go?!"

  Arnold's feet froze suddenly, he turned his head and forced a smile: "Sir, you are..."

   He didn't finish his words, because in an instant, a hand of the ice-blue long-haired woman in front of him penetrated his left chest in an instant.

  Suddenly, black blood spurted out.

  Arnold's eyes widened, and he didn't react at all: "You actually want to kill me..."

   His cultivation base was sealed, and even a beggar in the middle of the state could kill him, let alone a practitioner of mysticism.

   "Do you like digging your heart?" Fu smiled fiercely, this is the first time such an expression appeared on this indifferent face, "You must like this way of dying."

   She would not let anyone who hurt her brother, even if it was just an accomplice.

   If the whole world is involved in this process, then she doesn't mind slaughtering the whole world.

   "No, no!" Arnold's face was full of fear, he suddenly shouted, his hands suddenly raised, and then he pulled out the hand that penetrated his heart.

   He endured the pain in his chest, and the wind was blowing from the soles of his feet, and he immediately ran a dozen meters away.

   And in the process of escaping, the source of life is collapsing extremely.

  No, he will surely die if he goes on like this, he cannot die, he has not found the high priest and them.

   Arnold's expression was very ferocious, he finally made up his mind, abandoned this body, and chose to go out of the body.

   He has reached the holy level, and he can find someone to take the house. As long as he can survive, it doesn't matter what he becomes.

   However, this idea was ultimately in vain.

  Because at the moment Arnold's soul had just left his body, a large suction force suddenly pulled his soul back. The force was so great that he couldn't move at all, and was pulled back in an instant.

   "Sir!" Arnold finally panicked at this time, and he kept begging, "Sir, please forgive me!"

   "I promise not to kill anyone in the future, please sir!"

   He doesn't want to die, he really doesn't want to die!

   Right now, Arnold can confirm that the strength of this icy blue long-haired woman must be above the **** rank.

  Because only people with a cultivation level above the **** rank can attack the soul after leaving the body.

   "But my brother, he will never come back." There was no extra expression on Fu's face. She just raised her right hand and firmly imprisoned Arnold's spirit.

   In the next second, her other hand also raised, and a cold drink came from her lips: "Do you still want to be reincarnated?"

   "I gave you no chance to be reincarnated!"

   squeezed his hands in the air, and laughed coldly: "Destroy them all!"

   As the fingers closed, the pale soul began to change.

  The pain of the soul is seven points more painful than the pain of the body.

   Arnold's soul was torn apart alive, and the torn fragments of the soul floated in the air, and in a short while, they turned into nothingness.

  In the blink of an eye, a generation of holy-rank dark orc generals, die!

   After killing Arnold, her long hair turned black again. She turned around, her eyes fell on the girl in the red dress again, and her eyes narrowed coldly.

   Immediately afterwards, a substantial light burst out from her eyes, and attacked the girl in red.

   When she felt the chilling killing intent, Qing Yunge's body tensed up in an instant, without even thinking about it, a dark night flute and a phoenix sword appeared in her hand at the same time.

   However, she has not had time to defend.

   That attack suddenly disappeared automatically when it was less than half a meter away from her.

   Qing Yunge, who was ready to be injured, was stunned for a moment, a little confused, she tilted her head and glanced at the man in white: "Is it you?"

   "No." Guess what, Rong Jinhuai shook his head very lightly, "It was just now, not now."

   The color of his eyes darkened, and a light streamer flashed across the bottom of his pupils.

   is really not him, because just as he was about to shoot, he could clearly feel that the strength of the attack was slowly weakening.

   The closer you are to them, the weaker the attack.

what's going on?

  The two had doubts in their hearts, but Fu was slightly surprised.

   Funeral seemed to remember something, her eyes changed suddenly, and she blurted out, "Are you the master of Night Flute?"

   "It's none of your business." Qing Yunge said these four words directly, her voice cold.

  Joke, if she has to give a good face to someone who is inexplicably attacking her, then she is a bitch.

   As for how this woman knew that she was the owner of the dark night flute... Qing Yunge glanced at the faint purple flute in her hand, probably because she saw this and said that.

   "You turned out to be the owner of the Night Flute." Fu's body trembled for a while, a little disbelieving, "The Night Flute is so hard to get, how did you get it?"

   is also the great monarch beast that guards the divine artifact, and she is naturally related to the abyss bone cracking dragon guarding the night flute.

   So we also know that among these nine divine artifacts, the level set up by the dark monarch definitely ranks in the top three.

   Therefore, when Dark Night Flute recognized the master, she still couldn't believe it when she received the order from the Frost Monarch.

   I can't believe that the night flute has a master so quickly, and I can't believe that she and the other great monarch beasts, together with the successors of the other eight gods, cannot cause harm to the owner of the night flute.

  Fu asked Lord Frost about the latter matter, but Lord Frost didn't say anything, just said that she lost the bet, and that's the bet.

The    monarchs have always come and gone without a trace, and unless they actively contact the people in the world of the nine clans, no one can find them.

  The nine great monarch beasts and the nine great divine artifact are one body, so since the inheritor of divine artifact cannot harm the owner of the night flute, they are even less able to do so.

   "Because I'm good, can't I?" Qing Yunge shrugged, looking like a condescending child.

  Although she didn't know why the attack collapsed on her own, it was obviously a good thing for her.

   After all, she could clearly perceive that the mysterious ice-blue woman in front of her wanted to kill her.

  The intuition of the killer has always been accurate.

  The funeral is now in a dilemma. She can't attack the girl in the red dress now, which means that she can't kill half of the murderer who killed her brother.

   She admits that she is demonic.

   Even though she knew that this human girl just killed the orcs created by Yuken and other humans, she still believed that this was the murderer of her brother.

   Even if he is a half-orc, he still has the aura of her brother.

   And now, there is nothing left.

  Fu's body was trembling slightly, and the color of her hair began to alternate between ice blue and black, changing quickly.

   At the same time, the Ice Continent hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Chaos Continent began to collapse at this moment, and countless ice-type profound beasts rushed out and started running around in panic.

   "Very good." Fu took a deep breath and tried to calm down, "Since I can't move you, let you live a little longer."

   She can find someone else to kill this human.

   Any monarch beast under her command can easily kill this human being.

   "Wait." Qing Yunge said abruptly and stopped Fu, who was about to leave, "You want to kill me, there should be a reason."

   She didn't think that this ice-blue long-haired woman was the backing of her enemy.

   If so, she should have seen it long before the fall of the Helian royal family.

   It can be seen that there must be some misunderstanding in it.

The footsteps of   burial paused, and his icy voice trembled: "You killed my brother!"

   It is true that Hen died as early as the moment he was made into an orc, but even if he was only a half-orc, it can still leave her a memory.

   She didn't want to listen, and she didn't want to listen, so she just went ahead.

   "Huh?" Hearing this sentence, Qing Yunge was slightly startled, "Impossible, I remember all the people I killed."

  Rong Jinhuai didn't speak, his eyes were slightly dark, as if he was thinking about something.

  Fun didn't want to explain anything, just wanted to leave.

   Because she has to go to Jiemeng's house in Zhongzhou to kill other people who harmed her brother.

   However, just as she was about to leave here, a barrier appeared in front of her, preventing her from leaving.

   In the next second, a clear and indifferent voice came from behind: "The person who wants to touch me, have you asked me?"

  's tone was very soft, but with a stern killing intent.

  Fu turned around abruptly, and looked at the man in white who had been standing beside him, his expression icy cold.

  Rong Jinhuai's face was calm, but there was a chill between his brows and eyes.

   He was still holding the folding fan, and he didn't even condense his profound energy, but he felt an unparalleled pressure.

   This kind of pressure, even the nine-star monarch beast is deeply afraid.

   "I don't fight with innocent people." Fu's expression changed.

  Although she stubbornly believed that killing the orcs was considered killing her younger brother, she did not want to get involved in the rest.

   Hearing this, Qing Yunge sneered slightly: "I can't possibly kill your brother, you won't even say who your brother is, are you afraid of being exposed?"

   Hearing this sentence, Fu subconsciously took a step back, his face pale.

   Indeed, this human girl did not kill her brother, but killed the orc.

   Rong Jinhuai patted the girl in red on the shoulder soothingly, and then whispered, "Don't be afraid, leave it to me."

   "I'm afraid of you being a big devil!" Qing Yunge's eyes twitched, "When have you ever seen me afraid."

   Her strength is not as good as this icy blue long-haired woman, but she doesn't feel scared.

   "Yes yes yes." His voice softened, the softest stars of spring were hidden between his eyebrows and eyes, "Qingqing is not afraid of anything."

   "That's not true." It was very rare, Qing Yunge rejected this sentence, she said, "I still have something to be afraid of."

   She is not afraid of the sky, the earth, the gods, or the devil, but the only thing she is afraid of is that he leaves her.

   "Huh?" Rong Jinhuai's eyes contained a hint of a smile, and he raised his voice. He asked softly, "What's the matter?"

   "Cough..." Qing Yunge coughed, then turned her head away, "I won't tell you."

   If you tell this black-bellied guy, you might come up with some ghostly way to tease her.

   As soon as the two chatted, they forgot that there was another person watching.

  The funeral has now completely calmed down, she has thought about it carefully, she is too stubborn.

   Her brother is dead when he dies, and there is absolutely no possibility of resurrection. Even if the orc hadn't died, that night was not her brother, so this human girl can't be blamed.

   "You're right." Fu said lightly, "It really shouldn't be you who killed my brother, I was too stubborn."

   Hearing this sentence, Qing Yunge narrowed her eyes slightly: "So you are looking for the wrong person?"

   A stubborn sentence can remove the motivation of the previous talent?

  She doesn't accept this.

   If it wasn't for that attack, she might not die now, but was seriously injured.

   "No, it's not." Fu suddenly didn't know how to explain it, so she simply didn't say anything, and said directly, "I won't kill you anymore."

   Hearing this, Rong Jinhuai laughed softly, his eyes still on the girl in the red dress, and his voice was slow: "But I don't want to let you go."

   He can't keep someone who has murderous intentions towards her, even if this murderous intention has been dispelled, it is still a hidden danger.

   "You?" Fu's temper also came, she said coldly, "I said, I don't do anything with innocent people."

   The next second, a voice sounded, but it did not belong to any of them.

   "Yeah, no matter what you do, you are all old friends. Are you tired?"

When the voice fell, he saw a small figure walking slowly from the entrance of the sprite forest, he said as he walked: "And you, Xiaoxue, I know you feel bad for that little guy, but you can't add the guilt to it. to someone else?"

   Hearing this sentence, Fu's pupils shrank slightly, and she blurted out, "Why are you here?"

   At this time, the owner of that voice finally appeared in front of everyone.

   He is not as mature as his voice. On the contrary, he looks like a child of five or six years old, but he has a mature look on his face, which makes people feel ridiculous.

  Qing Yunge looked at the child who suddenly appeared, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

  Rong Jinhuai knew who he was right away. He hooked his lips and smiled softly: "I didn't expect you to come here."

   "Who is this?" Qing Yunge poked him, "You all know each other?"

   For some reason, she felt that she should know him too, but she didn't have such a strange boy in her mind.

   At this moment, the boy suddenly turned around and faced her, then he bared his white teeth and laughed: "Long time no see, Miss."

  Qing Yunge: "…"

   She always felt that this smile was a bit like a fool.

  Wait...the boy knew her?

   "Oh, it seems that Miss Sister has forgotten me." Seeing her blank face, the boy pretended to be mature and sighed, "It's hard that we have been alone together in Demon Abyss."

   Demon Abyss?

   Hearing these two words, Qing Yunge raised her head sharply, she pointed at the boy, she couldn't believe it: "You can't be that, that..."

   (end of this chapter)