Seeing Xu Xuan, Xiao Qinghu rushed towards Qinglong with a sword of bright light, all the Penglai Islanders were shocked, forgot to exclaim, forgot to run away, and looked up all over the mountains and fields.

In just half a stick of incense, it was Xu Xuan and Xiaoqing's second time that the heavens and man were sympathizing with each other, using the "Ranyi Electric Sword". The meridians were burning, and the whole person seemed to be burning. The huge spiral twisted air wave was like Tai Chi qi wheels, absorbing them tightly together, facing each other, and spinning rapidly.

The Yin and Yang doubles gushed endlessly, as if they were not holding swords, but the pair of swords that led them to rush forward, faster and more violently.

Two hundred feet...one hundred fifty feet...one hundred feet...eighty feet...becoming closer and closer to the evil beast, you can see every fang in its mouth clearly.

The flames blew on the face, carrying a strong smell of fishy smell. Its roaring sounds overwhelmed everything around it, and it was buzzing and unable to hear any other sounds.

"Ao————————————————————— Qinglong's eyes widened, his dragon's beard tense, his whole body twisted into a bow shape, and he roared and spurted balls of fire at them fury. Under the unstoppable spiral impact of the Yin-Yang Sword, it rotated and flew layer by layer, like a stream of gushing.

Just as the qi light of the Yin and Yang swords was about to hit the reverse scale, Qinglong suddenly roared and threw the young man in green away, and Yao Jiao Feiyang.

The scales were dancing in a row, and the lightning was shining, making it difficult for everyone to open their eyes. Xu Xuan, Xiaoqing shook, and the sharpness of the sword brushed through the scales on the Qinglong's neck, and pirated into the evil beast's left eye...

"Boom" the blood shot, and the Qinglong suddenly contracted, making a fierce and terrifying roar. Another loud noise that shook the sky and the earth, the sky and the earth were white, and countless dazzling auras exploded and flew, and even the thunder and lightning like silver trees in the sky were as beautiful as it was.

Xu Xuan, the little green throat was filled with blood and sweetness, and the spiral flew back dozens of feet away.

Fortunately, Xiaoqing was ready and succeeded in one blow. He immediately hugged Xu Xuan and flipped over. The huge energy burst out of the Yin-Yang swords eliminated most of the Qinglong's collision air waves. Even so, the eight extraordinary meridians of the two seemed to be broken in an instant, and even the inhalation was heartbreaking.

"Wow" the waves gushed, Xu Xuan grabbed Xiaoqing's hand, and bubbled up, and sank in the cold water for a moment. The burning pain subsided slightly, and his hands and feet also recovered a little strength.

Through the swaying water surface, I could see the green dragon circling like crazy and flying around, breaking the mountain peak in the east and missing the ridge in the south. Then I passed through the mountains and disappeared between the lightning and the clouds.

It seemed as if only a moment had passed, and it seemed that after hundreds of years, the lightning finally disappeared, the rumbling gradually faded, and Zhenlong Valley returned to darkness and silence.

Xu Xuan led Xiaoqing to the surface, gasping for breath. The black and red and dark purple clouds surged upside down, hanging upside down in the sky. The mountains and forests were flashing with flames that had not yet faded, and the smell of burnt smell was everywhere.

Thinking of Qinglong, one of the four ancient beasts, being stabbed and fled by him, it was like an absurd and unbelievable dream. The two of them were both excited and scared, and they looked at each other, Xiaoqing's cheeks were flushed, and she couldn't help laughing. Xu Xuan's chest was even more turbulent and whistled.

The Penglai Islanders seemed to have not yet come back to their senses from their horror. Apart from his intense roar and the cries of birds and beasts, there was still a silence around them.

After a while, a shrill trumpet suddenly sounded in the forest to the west, followed by a dense drum sound on the cliff to the south, and then the trumpets were played in the east and north, with roars one after another.

The flames lit up, and hundreds of figures held up torches and rushed towards them from all directions.

At first, Xu Xuan thought that these Penglai Islanders were also cheering and encouraging the Qinglong Sword Escape, but when they were close, they saw the fire lights shining on everyone's faces, full of sadness, anger and resentment, and realized that something was wrong.

The two men were burning at this time, their meridians were weak, and they couldn't even break through. Just as they were frightened, the young man in green suddenly fell from the sky, lifted them up from the water, flew through the waves, and in a blink of an eye, he passed over everyone's heads and flew towards the cave where the Qinglong sacrificed.

The horn was like a tide, and the sound of killing shook the sky. The Penglai Islanders all over the mountains and fields rushed towards them.

The young man in green placed the two of them steadily at the entrance of the cave, and then carried out the girl in purple. He pulled her hands and pulled the chains on her body. The iron chain was made of mixed gold, and Xu Xuan's dragon-toothed sword could only cut out white marks. It was incredible that he could break it with empty hands. But compared with the terrifying power he used to pull the green dragon, this was just a witch.

The girl in purple stumbled onto her mother's body and cried bitterly. The boy in blue also knelt on the ground, kowtowed nine times respectfully, with tears on his face.

Xu Xuan heard him whisper a long list of words, as if there were several "mothers", and his heart moved. Could it be that this young man was not the couple of the girl in purple, but her brother?

But Lin Lingsu laughed and said, "Boy Xu, little fairy, you 'Rongyi Electric Sword, Fang Fu was unsheathed, and you can actually blind the ancient Qinglong. You are really worthy of being Fuxi and Nuwa's private disciples."

"Fuxi, Nuwa?" Xiaoqing was stunned and felt something was wrong.

Lin Lingsu said, "Yes, this Liangyi Electric Sword was originally created by Fuxi and Nuwa. There is no other legend except the Saint of the Snake Clan and the Snake Emperor. When your ancestor, Jiutou Dragon King, came to Penglai Mountain, accidentally obtained half a scroll of Yin and Yang Five Thunder Sword Score, which was later engraved in the wall of Jinshan Temple. Hehe, my sage five thunder technique, Ao Qingqing and Lu Chengchou's Liangyi Sword, all came from this. You have only learned one month and you can have such power. It's really gratifying, congratulating.

Seeing him sitting cross-legged in the dark cave with a smile, Xu Xuan felt a treacherous and suddenly understood why the Qinglong was stabbed. These Penglai Islanders not only did not cheer, but were more hostile to them.

The snake tribe ruled in Penglai for thousands of years. After thirty-three mountains finally overthrew them and drove them out. Now, two "Fuxi and Nuwa's personal disciples" who could control the Yin-Yang Electric Sword have emerged, which naturally aroused their hatred and fear.

Looking at Lin Lingsu's expression, it seemed that he had already expected this section and did it on purpose. But they were all on the same boat at this time, and they were both on the same boat. Why did this demon plot against him and stir up the hatred of the Penglai Islanders? Could it be that he made these islanders mistakenly believe that he and Xiao Qing were descendants of Fuxi and Nuwa, and had another purpose?

Without thinking too much, the Penglai Islanders had already rushed to the cave like a tide. The torch was long and the sword light was dazzling. Looking around, there were at least two or three thousand people, drums and clamors and noises were deafening.

The white-haired blind old man raised his crutch high and suddenly became quiet around him.

Xu Xuan's heart was beating wildly. His meridians were burning and he could not gather true energy. Not to mention using the "Rongyi Electric Sword", fortunately, these people had just witnessed the "divine power" of him and Xiaoqing stabbed Qinglong with their own eyes, and probably wouldn't dare to break into the hole for a while. The only way to protect themselves at the moment is to take advantage of these people's unpreparedness to stop the blind old man and act as a hostage.

Lin Lingsu seemed to know what he was thinking, and he ran a message: "Boy, if you want to save your life and find the Stone Picture of Refining the Sky, and save your parents, don't act rashly. If this old man asks you if you are Fuxi and Nuwa's disciples, just care."

Xu Xuan was shocked and furious. The devil had planned all this, and it was indeed to find the Stone Picture of Refining Heaven.

The white-haired blind old man walked to the cave with his cane, his eyes rolled, and he said a series of words hoarsely. He couldn't understand the meaning, but he could barely identify a few words mentioned repeatedly. It was indeed very similar to "Nuwa" and "Fuxi" pronunciation.

The girl in purple stopped sobbing, turned her head to glance at Xu Xuan and Xiaoqing, her cheeks suddenly became flushed as if she was drunk, and she whispered something. Everyone was in a panic, and even the face of the white-haired blind old man changed instantly.

The young man in green had recovered from calmness at this time. He stood up, bowed to Xiaoqing, and said in the hard and difficult Song Dynasty official words: "Miss Ning, I offended." He took out a bronze mirror from his arms and looked at her head.

The bronze mirror was only the size of a palm, with green rust spots. When the moonlight shone brightly, it shone brightly like a colorful cloud dancing.

Xiaoqing's breathing was suffocated, and she couldn't open her eyes. She wanted to reach out to cover her. She suddenly felt her whole body was frozen and cold. She suddenly shivered. Even the air seemed to condense into frost. For a moment, the sky turned dizzy and fell softly to the ground.

"Sister Xiaoqing" Xu Xuan reached out and wanted to support her, but immediately shrank back. Her whole body was as cold as ice. As soon as her fingers touched her skin, it hurt like a needle, and the chill penetrated her bone marrow.

Everyone's faces changed and they exclaimed in surprise.

I saw her arched her body, curled up, her neck, and the back of her hands flashed, and her green snake scales gradually turned into snake shapes.

Xu Xuan's mind buzzed and he involuntarily took two steps back, shocking. On that day, although he had witnessed Bai Suzhen's transformation into a snake by Mingxin's golden bowl, he was far apart and was far away so shocking.

Li Shaowei smiled and said, "Xu Xiaoguanren, you didn't just know that she was a snake demon, why should you be so shocked? Tonight's fifteen is the time when the yin energy is the most prosperous, and the true form of the primordial spirit is the most difficult to hide. This bronze mirror is an ancient artifact, which can reflect the true form of the primordial spirit. Your sister Xiaoqing appears when she sees the mirror, and with the 'Yin Yang Electric Sword just now, these people can't believe that she is a disciple of Nuwa."
Chapter completed!