The sky is high and the wind is strong, and the clouds rise and fall like tides.

This is the first time Xie Qingyun has flew to this height. He didn't realize anything when he was flying in his previous life. At this moment, he stood on the flying sword, and the deep blue sky seemed to be close at hand. Looking like an endless curtain, clean and transparent, which is breathtaking.

Isn’t this kind of curtain covered with peerless treasures?

There are many things worth remembering and warm in every moment, and there are indeed precious things; but the various experiences after traveling through time made Xie Qingyun feel that the evil under this scene is really strange and countless.

"We three can't save Chen Manqing." Bai Zhantian tried his best to get the flying magic weapon close to the flying sword. "Brother Qingyun, you still have time to stop now."

"Why did you take action in Shangyang City?" Xie Qingyun said.

"Me?" Bai Zhantian beat him up, "I saw that Brother Dao is in danger, so I have no choice but to do so..."

"You and I know that this is not." Xie Qingyun turned his head and looked at him with a smile.

Bai Zhantian didn't say anything.

They hid in the clouds and soon saw the situation on the cloud peak.

Seeing such a large formation in the Qingjian Sect, Bai Zhantian was shocked and dumbfounded: "He, he, his entire sect is here. Why?"

Xie Qingyun said lightly: "It seems that we cannot simply think that the same disciples are vandalized."

Si Nan used his hand to make an umbrella and looked carefully at the situation on Yunfeng: "Xie Qingyun, there are all sword cultivators under him. I feel that they can kill you with just moving their fingers. Do you have to die?"

"The key to the problem lies in the sword body." Xie Qingyun said.

"Sword Fetus?" Bai Zhantiandao.

Xie Qingyun said: "As long as we help Chen Manqing regain the sword fetus, we still have a chance to escape."

This kid is optimistic about everything. If I go against Qingjian Sect again, will the master sect go back? Bai Zhantian pointed and said, "Brother Dao, don't you see the person in that wheelchair."

"Zhu Chenyu?" Xie Qingyun said.

"This is the thief grandson." Bai Zhantian looked angry on his face, but soon turned into bitter thoughts. "But look at the old man next to him, who was thin and bitter melon with a look of grievance, he is Yan Yin, the master of Fairy Manshu. It is rumored that Fairy Manshu seems to have a kinship with him. I think even if the sword fetus is taken away, I will not die. In my opinion, let's not worry about it, otherwise we will not be able to protect ourselves."

Xie Qingyun said: "I'm still the same problem. Why did fellow Taoist take action in Shangyang City?"

Bai Zhantian's face was gloomy and calm, and finally sighed, "Those who came at that time were just Li Rang's disciples of the younger generation. I just threw two water thunder beads to disturb them. Brother Dao should know that I was from Taiyi Sect. If the Qingjian Sect knew that it was me who was fucked by me, my master would tie me up to Yaoshan if he didn't have to deal with me."

Xie Qingyun said coldly: "Then what is there to stay in this sect? Why not leave as soon as possible."

Bai Zhantian looked at him in shock, as if he had seen an alien, although he was indeed no different from an alien.

The rules of this world are like this. You can’t deny its existence just because I can’t stand it… Xie Qingyun suddenly thought of Zhou Zong, and seemed to understand something. He smiled apologetically: “Sorry. It’s a tough guy.”

"How many water thunder beads are there on fellow Taoist? Can you sell them to me?"

Why doesn't this kid say no? Bai Zhantian is in a complicated mood. In fact, he also wants to be a hero in his heart, and he will be proud of himself in front of Shen Manqing; but heroes always have short lives, and he really doesn't want to die. All the masters of Qingjian Sect have arrived. It's no difference between going there and dying.

But at this time, there was such a "fool" who insisted on rushing forward. He did not want this "fool" to die, nor did he want to see the "fool" appear in front of others and steal the limelight.

"Brother Dao should call me Xiaobai and get closer..." Bai Zhantianqiang smiled, "The use of the water mine bead is complicated, so I can help Brother Dao without showing up."

"That's thank you."

Xie Qingyun nodded to Bai Zhantian, and then said to Si Nandao, "Sinan, you stay here."

"Slow." Si Nan suddenly called him, "Xie Qingyun, have you never considered the issue of death? If you are always so impulsive, I will not have to spare any more effort to save you."

At this moment, her tone changed.

The scene of the firelight exploded under Baojing City appeared in Xie Qingyun's mind... He slowly showed a bright smile: "Maybe it is because you are by my side that I have the courage to take no hesitation." After he said that, he left with his sword.

"Because of me?" Si Nan murmured, two red clouds floating on his face.

Bai Zhantian was stunned by the side, then came to his senses and secretly clenched his fists: Damn, why is this kid Xie Qingyun?

His eyes rolled, and he smiled flatteringly and took out a box of snacks from the storage talisman, "Miss Si Nan, this is the refreshment of the famous Qingxin Teahouse in Shangyang. Let's taste it together?"

Si Nan caught the sniff and sniffed, his taste buds were greatly stimulated, and his saliva continued to secrete. But she looked at Bai Zhantian seriously: "Xie Qingyun is working hard, we can't do this and I'm sorry for him."

"So you can't eat it." She had unpacked the packaging and enjoyed it happily.

My imperial court tribute, the last pack, you obviously want to take it alone... Bai Zhantian was so sad and angry.

...

"What a great show to take the sword fetus. Qingjianmen should really be the representative of the Eastern Opera. This senior brother Zhu Chenyu from the noble family is definitely the pillar of the stage."

The sword light broke through the clouds and mist above the Yun Peak.

"Who is coming?" Yan Yin's eyes flashed, and his old voice resounded throughout Yunfeng.

"The scattered man Xie Qingyun is here to support you." The voice was as bright as the world, as bright as the sky and the moon; but the sarcasm inside and outside the words made the Qingjianmen's body completely useless.

All the sword cultivators changed their qualities: "Boy is arrogant!"

"Stop him." Yan Yin said lightly.

An old man in the class robe gently waved his sword finger, and a sword energy flew out and hit the sword light like lightning.

The sword light was naturally the flying sword controlled by Xie Qingyun. He erected several iron walls in front of him, and the "bang bang bang" was shattered one after another during the piercing of the small sword, but in the end he underestimated the protection power of the iron wall, and the sword energy was quickly offset.

"Huh?" The old man in gray robe was a little surprised. He suddenly heard a "choke" sound, and the sword light suddenly rose and fell, and he walked straight towards Zhu Chenyu through the air.

Zhu Chenyu's eyes flashed with sword light, and the sword fingers slightly knocked, and the sword light was destroyed. But this response also interrupted the whistle. With Shen Manqing's efforts to control it, the sword body flew back several feet.

Seeing that the sword fetus was getting farther and farther away from him, it seemed as if he was going to deprive him of hope for life. He stared at Xie Qingyun coldly: "No matter who you are, I will make you pay the price!"

Xie Qingyun ignored him, but checked Shen Manqing's condition first, and saw that there was no new injuries on her body, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You shouldn't have come." Shen Manqing whispered.

Xie Qingyun looked at her coldly: "I won't come, your sword body has changed hands at this moment."

She knew that Xie Qingyun was blaming her, and shook her head and said, "I will die."

"That's the Gold-Devouring Gu?" Xie Qingyun looked at the small insects crawling on the sword body. They looked like ladybugs and were all golden. The pure energy released by the sword body was actually eaten by them one by one. No wonder they could attach to the sword body without being hurt.

Yan Yin looked at him lightly and said, "Yuer, continue. Junior Brother Zhong stops him."

Zhu Chenyu nodded and whistled again with a whistle sucking his lips.

"It's time for me to loosen my bones." The old man in gray robe slowly passed over Li Rang and came to Xie Qingyun.

Li Rang went aside and was secretly shocked: Why did this kid attract jade?

The old man in gray robe is undoubtedly a third-level strongman, at the same level as Chen Manqing, his aura is more concentrated and his sword intent is sharper. With just a look, Xie Qingyun felt that the invisible little sword was covering his vital body.

Xie Qingyun looked at the sword body. He was less than two meters away from Zhu Chenyu, but if he wanted to stop him, he had to cross the old man in the gray robe in front of him. He took a deep breath and suddenly rushed down.

"Boy, your knife is interesting. I have always liked to collect knives, so I'm welcome."

When the old man surnamed Zhong saw that Xie Qingyun did not retreat but advanced, he laughed happily. He pointed his fingers as a sword, and a circular magic array naturally appeared behind him. While the outer runes were rotating, dense sword energy was shot out.

Xie Qingyun suddenly turned his body, slid with his back close to the grass, and passed through the tide of sword energy in extreme thrill.

"Oh?" But the sword energy tide was controlled by the old man surnamed Zhong. He only thought about it and turned around and continued to pursue Xie Qingyun.

Crack!

Xie Qingyun slid half a foot, suddenly got up and drew his sword, and the blade was pulled up from the next one. The old man surnamed Zhong smiled faintly, and a three-inch sword light appeared on the sword pointer. He gently blocked Chang Ye. His other hand was already a sword pointer, and his fingertips revealed the sword energy, and he slashed towards Xie Qingyun's throat lightly and quickly.

Bang!

The iron wall emerges independently.

Xie Qingyun's eyes flashed, and he turned over and flew past the old man surnamed Zhong with the power of the vibration of the iron wall. At the same time, he pointed to the fire bomb and flew towards the sword body "swishly".

"court death."

The old man surnamed Zhong glanced at his eyes, and he didn't move. The sword light swelled like a hedgehog on his body, and the iron wall of Xie Qingyun's body was immediately broken...

On the other side, Zhu Chenyu saw the fire bullet shoot at the sword body, cursed "bastard", and immediately gave up controlling the insect. While chanting the spell silently, a sword box appeared behind him, and dense small swords flew out of the sword box, forming a blue-black sword, and then flew to block the sword tread.

Bang bang bang-

More than 30 fire bombs exploded, causing the blue-black sword to shake continuously. Scattered Mars passed through, and the insects were burned... These insects were touched by Mars, and they screamed and fell down.

Here Xie Qingyun's iron wall was broken and his body was poked into a sieve by the sword light.

"Xie Qingyun!" Chen Manqing stared blankly, moving forward step by step, as if he didn't even care about the sword body.

The old man surnamed Zhong smiled and reached out to collect the spoils, but Xie Qingyun's body suddenly turned into spiritual energy and drifted everywhere. His smile froze: "Clan?"
Chapter completed!