Volume 7 Chapter 1193 The Shadow Behind

Not caring about the whispers of those people, Chu Qingcheng was very nervous when he saw the opponent's master invite to fight, but he still managed to raise his sword, stared at the opponent closely, kept his confidence, and shouted: "Come on. Well, I will never give you the purple-gold glazed cup!"

"Okay, I didn't want you to give it up either. But after the war, this thing will naturally go to the winner, hum!" With a light snort, the black-clothed leader finally moved, and there were gray air currents in his hands, dark and sinister. , the killing intent in his eyes was like two sharp swords, penetrating the little girl's heart, making her unable to stop being timid.

call out!

However, at this moment, a strange thing happened. Before the black-clothed commander moved a bit, Chu Qingcheng's sword was the first to move.

A sharp sword energy swept across the side of the black-clothed leader, and instantly hit another Spirit King master.

puff!

A blood mist suddenly appeared, and everyone still didn't understand what happened. The Spirit King instantly turned into crumbs and disappeared.

Uh!

The pupils could not stop shrinking fiercely, and the black-clothed leader's body stiffened there, unable to move at all, looking at Chu Qingcheng's eyes, it was like looking at a monster, even the monster didn't make it so. His heart fluttered.

What happened just now, he didn't react at all, and the brother behind him died. If this is the previous move, it is not aimed at the person behind him, but his own words...

Gum!

Thinking of this, the black-clothed leader couldn't help swallowing a hard saliva, his head was covered in cold sweat, and he stared at Chu Qingcheng, but when he saw that the little girl seemed to be blank, she didn't understand what happened. what.

Just now, her sword seemed to be moving by herself, and it had nothing to do with her at all!

call out!

At this moment, Chu Qingcheng's sword moved again, and another sword light flew past, swiping away from the cheek of the black-clothed leader, and blood mists erupted again behind him, and another master of the Spirit King lost. To live, to die without a corpse.

The body trembled fiercely, and everyone didn't realize the horror, and they all stepped back, looking at Chu Qingcheng's eyes, as if they were looking at the devil. With such a neat and tidy hand, this person is really not a novice when it comes to killing people. Moreover, this is not the most terrifying, what is even more terrifying is that she even killed the two of them in front of the boss, which is clearly contempt!

Even the masters of the late King Spirit could not take their eyes off of this little girl's strength, what an incredible realm she has reached.

There was a clear line of blood on the cheek, dripping blood, and it couldn't stop seeping out. The black-clothed leader looked at Chu Qingcheng's eyes, and there was already fear.

He has never seen such a fast sword in his life, and this little girl is not as simple as she seems. The technique of the two swords just now is no different from that of a murderous madman and cruelty to the prey!

"Gu... girl, where are you holy?"

The words were not easy to say, the black-clothed leader looked at Chu Qingcheng's eyes, full of horror, and even his body trembled.

Taking a deep look at him, Chu Qingcheng pondered for a while, and immediately followed the rules of the rivers and lakes, and clasped his fists solemnly: "Little girl, the 362nd generation disciple of Danxia Sect, Chu Qingcheng, dare to ask your honorable name?"

"Three hundred and sixty-two...that's the youngest generation of disciples, how can they have such strength and means?"

Completely ignoring her question, the black-clothed leader just frowned and thought about it carefully, and then when he raised his head again and looked at Chu Qingcheng, his body suddenly trembled, and his face was horrified: " That...that's..."

Behind Chu Qingcheng, a phantom appeared inexplicably, deep and mysterious, and others could not see it clearly, but he was a master of the Spirit King, but he was able to perceive it slightly.

Feeling the powerful oppressive force emanating from the phantom, the black-clothed leader couldn't help shaking his legs, he couldn't help but step back, and his heart was beating non-stop.

After pondering for a while, the man hurriedly clasped his fists and said in a hurry: "The girl is strong and strong, and I admire it. The green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever, let's meet again!"

"Walk!"

As soon as the words fell, the man waved his hand fiercely, and ran back first, as if fleeing for his life, his back was already soaked in cold sweat, and his body was even trembling.

Seeing this, the rest of the black-clothed men knew it, and hurriedly followed. It seems that this little girl is really no trivial matter. Before the boss can make a move, he knows that he can't be provoked, and he slips away with oil on the soles of his feet.

Chu Qingcheng looked at all this, but was a little confused. He just arched his fists politely and murmured: "Uh...there will be a period later..."

"Hmph, who the fuck will have an appointment with you in the future. Come to find something, don't even think about going back alive!"

Chu Qingcheng had nothing to do with these people, Zhuo Fan hid in the woods, but grinned and raised his sword finger again.

At the same time, the phantom behind Chu Qingcheng also followed with a stroke. The sword in Chu Qingcheng's hand also swiped forward uncontrollably.

call out!

A sword energy swept across the black-clothed people in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, the three returning masters lost their life in an instant.

His pupils couldn't help but freeze, the black-clothed leader turned his head abruptly to look at Chu Qingcheng, and said angrily: "Girl, we didn't move any of you, and now we're going to withdraw, you have to do it like this, Kill them all?"

"No, it's not me, it's the sword..."

With a face full of grievances, Chu Qingcheng looked anxiously at the sword in his hand and cried. But before she could finish speaking, the sword moved again.

As a result, the sword qi swept across the sky and rose into the sky, and the men in black were screaming miserably.

Down, they died one by one, returned to the West, and had no power to fight back.

The black-clothed leader, looking at the casualties among his subordinates, couldn't help but roar, "Grandma, this girl is weird, she's a murderous devil, let's run, and we'll settle accounts with her when we're done! "

"Want to run? Hehe, it's not that easy! Settlement, right? Humph, do you have that chance?"

Swish swish!

Zhuo Fan kept swinging his sword fingers in the bushes, his face full of evil smiles, the phantom behind Chu Qingcheng was also controlling Chu Qingcheng's arm, and he kept slashing and slashing, and the sword was flying, as if it was really Chu Qingcheng. It looks like the city was cut out.

In an instant, the entire lawn became covered with corpses, the ground was stained red with blood, and mourning came and went. Those senior sisters of Danxia Sect were completely stunned when they saw this scene.

Why, is Junior Sister Qingcheng so fierce? Why didn't you find out before?

But Chu Qingcheng looked at so many people with different heads, but he was about to cry, and yelled in a hurry: "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up..."

"It can't be stopped, the wildfire can't be burnt out, and the spring breeze blows again, I'm doing this for your own good, Qingcheng!" Zhuo Fan also muttered to himself in the grass, waving his hand.

Chu Qingcheng held the sword in both hands, but couldn't stop the sword and slash. In desperation, she had no choice but to grit her teeth and shouted, "If you don't stop, I'd rather break your muscles. I don't believe it, Without the support of my Yuan Li, you can still go wild!"

squeak!

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan stopped and shook his head helplessly.

Well, since you said so, as long as you are happy...

At the same time, the phantom behind Chu Qingcheng also slowly disappeared, and the powerful sword energy that Chu Qingcheng swung naturally stopped. But at this moment, including the black-clothed leader, only two or three people survived.

Seeing that this female devil finally stopped, a few lonely robbers didn't even have the courage to turn their heads to look at her, so they hurriedly fled into the distance and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

I thought it was to catch a few little sheep, but it ended up breaking into the wolf's den. His grandmother's, almost lost her life, really bad luck. It seems that I have to seek reinforcements, otherwise I can't help this devil!

And these robbers ran away, and the remaining girls of Danxia Sect were completely dumbfounded when they saw Chu Qingcheng, who was exhausted and collapsed to the ground. As if she didn't know this little junior sister, there was a hint of panic in her eyes.

"Senior sister, are you all alright, I have saved the purple gold glazed cup!"

After a while, Chu Qingcheng regained some strength, stood up, walked over to the girls, and said with concern, "You are seriously injured, do you want me to heal you?"

Snapped!

With a soft sound, the glass cup in Chu Qingcheng's hand was snatched away, Fang Min stared at her coldly, but sneered: "I really didn't expect that little junior sister still hides such a hand, it really makes us all Senior Sister is an eye-opener. If Junior Sister did not help us today, all of us would be killed by the wrong hands. Thinking about us as Senior Sisters, it is really useless, I want Junior Sister to protect you!"

"Senior sister, what are you talking about? Isn't this what I should do?" Taking a deep look at her, Chu Qingcheng was stunned, and his eyes were full of puzzlement: "It's just... we are now out of danger, senior sister, look Why do you seem a little unhappy?"

Without realizing it, Fang Min looked at her with a sarcastic expression: "Happy, why are you unhappy, Junior Sister is really promising. Alone, you can deal with more than 20 masters, including many Lingwang masters. It really makes us feel ashamed as senior sisters. I just don't know, junior sister, when did you become so vicious and murderous, and everyone retreated in spite of the difficulties, so why don't you leave one? You know that, but you are still Danxia. Zong's, I don't know, I thought you were from Tianmo Mountain!"

"No, Senior Sister, I didn't want to kill them at that time, it was this sword..."

"It moved by itself? Who are you fooling?"

The face was full of vitriol, Fang Min smiled coldly, beckoned and said: "Sisters, let's continue on the road, no need to worry about the safety of the little sister. They have a magic sword that can automatically kill the enemy, but it is very prestige. , we don't need our protection, hum!"

Saying that, Fang Min took the lead in stepping forward, accelerating with all his strength, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. After taking a healing pill, the rest of the girls also took a deep look at Chu Qingcheng, feeling a little strange and frightened, and finally shook their heads and left together, leaving only Chu Qingcheng alone, full of grievances and low voices. Holding his head, he looked at the inexplicably powerful spirit sword in his hand, both love and hate.

The one who loves is this sword, which saved the lives of their seniors and sisters at a critical moment; the one who hates is the sword's runaway for some reason, making the seniors stay away from her.

But how does she know that what she should love and hate is not a sword, but a man, a man who silently pays attention to her in the bushes...