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Chapter 18 Big brother is here!

After the sound transmission jade was shattered, a tall figure appeared out of thin air.

Fu Ling looked at Lin Qingyue who appeared in front of her in an instant. The body that she was holding on couldn't help but loosen her strength, and she almost fell down.

A hand grabbed her shoulder and became her solid support.

"Little Junior Sister!" Lin Qingyue's usually calm and gentle voice was filled with panic.

Poria cocos is covered in poisonous blood and is eroding its skin, which looks quite scary.

Lin Qingyue had never seen Fu Ling injured like this. The last time Fu Ling was seriously injured was when she came out of Asking the Heart.

He and his master gave Fu Ling a lot of magical weapons to protect her. She could escape smoothly even if she faced Yuanying, unless someone knew Fu Ling's situation well and stole her storage bag in advance.

"Elder brother, that masked woman is also a Nascent Soul, you have to be careful." Fuling grabbed Lin Qingyue's sleeve and said.

"Nascent Soul? Is she the one who hurt you like this?" Lin Qingyue helped Fuling sit down beside him, then looked up at Elder Xiang who was sitting on a tree trunk not far away.

Elder Xiang looked Lin Qingyue up and down and didn't take it seriously. She had already been prepared for the fact that Ling Yanfeng's people would come to rescue Poria. Even if Ling Yanfeng's top disciple came, she wouldn't be afraid.

"The rumored master of the Liufeng Sword is indeed graceful and graceful. It's no wonder that the group of female disciples in the sect praise you so much. It's a pity that the Liufeng Sword in your hand will be broken here today."

"Ha." Lin Qingyue sneered, jumped up and stabbed Elder Xiang, "You caused Poria Cocos to be so seriously injured, I will make you pay back double the amount!"

As soon as the green sword came out, gusts of wind gathered in the woods. It was a gentle breeze at first, but as more and more spiritual power gathered around Lin Qingyue, the wind became stronger and stronger.

The trees in the entire locust forest shook their branches and leaves and made a rustling sound.

Lin Qingyue's Liufeng Sword is as elegant and warm as his own temperament when he draws the sword. To outsiders, it looks like a pleasing scenery.

But the actual power is only known to those who are pointed at by the sword.

No matter how gentle Lin Qingyue is, he is also a sword cultivator, and what sword cultivators are best at is violence and fighting. It goes without saying that for Xuan Wei, every disciple of Ling Yanfeng has a sharp enough sword.

Elder Xiang immediately stood up and jumped back. She turned her head to avoid the Liufeng Sword, and the blade of the sword grazed her cheek and floated past.

However, the next moment, the veil fell off her face, leaving an obvious blood stain on her originally fair face.

Under the veil, Elder Xiang's appearance was soft and beautiful, but it was ruined by this sudden wound.

"It's the Wind Blade!" Elder Xiang's expression changed, and he dared to hurt her face!

"Lin Qingyue, you are looking for death!"

A small bowl appeared in her hand. After the small bowl was thrown, it suddenly became huge. It hit Lin Qingyue and locked him inside.

"It's the Sky-Swallowing Pan, a top-quality spiritual treasure. My father wouldn't let me carry this kind of treasure with me. This woman is really good at dealing with us." Song Minmin had sharp eyes and recognized the treasure that trapped Lin Qingyue at a glance.

What is.

"The Heaven-Swallowing Pan, I heard is one of the treasures of Bishuitian's sect..." As a southerner, Xu Ke knows a lot about Bishuitian.

"Mo Yan and this woman must have something to do with Bishuitian." Song Minmin heard the implication in Xu Ke's words.

On the other side, Fuling saw that her senior brother was trapped, and couldn't help but worry about Lin Qingyue.

The elder brother also gave her a lot of magic weapons, but now that the storage bag is in the hands of that woman, she can't help.

"Senior Brother, are you okay?" All Fuling could do was confirm Lin Qingyue's safety.

The situation inside could not be seen from the outside of the sky-swallowing dish. Fu Ling poked the outer wall with her sword, but the outer wall was not damaged at all, not even a scratch was left.

"Don't worry, Fuling. You should move away first to avoid being affected." Lin Qingyue's calm voice came from inside, which made Fuling feel relieved.

After Fuling retreated as instructed, there was a loud noise in the sky-swallowing dish, and then spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the outer wall of the sky-swallowing dish. It didn't take long for it to shatter to the ground, and the people inside walked away unscathed.

come out.

"How is this possible..." Elder Xiang looked at the sky-swallowing dish that had turned into pieces in shock. This is a top-quality spiritual treasure that can withstand a blow from a powerful person in the transformation stage! Lin Qingyue, a mere Nascent Soul, has

What!

Song Minmin and Xu Ke were also stunned as they watched Lin Qingyue walking out with murderous intent.

Just now they were discussing how powerful this sky-swallowing dish was, but in the end it was so vulnerable?

"Oh my God, this is the first time I have seen Ling Yanfeng's senior brother look so terrifying." Xu Ke couldn't help but move closer to Song Minmin and sighed in a low voice.

"Indeed, I thought only Fu Ling's master was more cruel, but I didn't expect her senior brother to be so cruel!" Song Minmin also felt that her eyes had been opened.

"Fu Ling herself is very cruel. She got out of the certain death situation set by that Nascent Soul woman and even saved me." From today on, Xu Ke's admiration for Ling Yanfeng will be raised to a higher level.

"Little Junior Sister, during your training, you can understand a lot of things by watching other people's battles. I didn't have the chance to use it before, because I was afraid of destroying the things inside the door and being scolded by the people at Taichu Peak, so you can use it here."

Lin Qingyue walked towards Elder Xiang with his sword in hand and told Poria behind him.

"This sword was learned by senior brother in the secret realm of Yuntian when he was fifteen years old. It is called Mountain Rain is Coming." The cyan sword was erected in front of Lin Qingyue, and the sword's body was gleaming green.

With the sword as its axis, the strong wind struck in all directions, the surrounding trees shook wildly, and the entire forest was filled with the wails of the trees.

The originally clear sky turned into a black curtain in an instant, and the sky became dark and heavy.

Elder Xiang felt something was wrong, so he flew down and picked up Mo Yan before running away.

But Lin Qingyue's sword had already flown in front of Elder Xiang, and the sword's intention was like the sky falling, completely defeating her and falling to the ground unable to move. The trunks of the surrounding big trees that were affected were shattered, and they fell directly.

There are also many big trees. You can imagine how fatal injuries the person hit by this attack suffered.

After sheathing the sword, the sea was calm and the sky was clear again, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Fu Ling couldn't understand Lin Qingyue's moves, but she understood that there was something in Lin Qingyue's sword, which was wind, which she didn't have now.

"Let's take you two back to the Taichu Peak gang for interrogation." Lin Qingyue looked down at Elder Xiang and Mo Yan, and tied the two of them with magic weapons.

"Qin Xiang's skills are really not that good. But it's a pity that none of you can leave." A familiar male voice came from not far away, and someone shrunk to an inch and walked over, "Lin Qingyue, when you get to this Huai River

In the woods, even you can't walk."
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