After fast wearing, the sickly villain is blackened again

Chapter 295 Is God in Love Too (22)

Hua Nongying rubbed the ring with her index finger, there was a beating heart inside, a hot heart that she dared not approach.

All of them have such a special physique. If you entrust your heart to the most trusted person, you will not die no matter how seriously injured your body is, unless your soul and soul are completely destroyed.

But just in the first two years, she found that it was weakening every day, and the beating would slow down a little every day.

So she came here, came here to find her.

But when she came here, she not only found Chen Qingyuan, but also saw this unbelievable scene, where two saint-level powerhouses were fighting.

On the other side, the long sword in Qingjiu's hand was ready to strike, and she already felt that her spiritual power was at its peak. If she didn't swing this sword again, it would be backfired on her.

But this sword was much more difficult than she imagined.

heavy, old.

This sword is the essence of all swordsmanship, and the same is true of Qingling's last ten swords.

Qing Jiu frowned slightly, his body seemed to have changed a bit, those advantages transformed by the medicine seemed to have turned into nothingness at this moment.

She found herself different.

She could neither see nor hear.

It was as if there was only this huge red sword left in the whole world. The sound of thunder pierced through her meridians, and a few drops of blood and tears flowed from her eyes.

Qing Ling stayed where she was, but suddenly burst out laughing.

The ten sword shadows behind him were trembling, and his wild laughter naturally attracted everyone's attention. Qing Fei quickly flew beside Qing Jiu, and his body was cut bloodshot by the powerful sword energy.

"God help me too, both of you." His voice was cold and indifferent.

Qing Fei clasped his hands together, and a phantom of a white jade bone fan appeared behind him, and in the next second, a smaller and more delicate fan appeared in his hand.

"It's just you...? A person who has just recovered his strength is nothing more than a strong outside and a weak inside. Why are you resisting! It's just superfluous!"

"Both of you, neither of you can escape today!"

"Elder Jianzong obeys orders, set up formation!"

A few old men in fluttering white clothes flew up from the darkness, and the old men stood around Qing Ling, Qing Jiu, and Qing Fei, and each of them raised their swords.

The sword array was formed skillfully in the hands of several of their elders. Qing Fei glanced at Qing Ling vigilantly. It is true that he has just recovered well, but he is not strong on the outside and weak on the inside.

At this time, maybe you can try to capture the thief first and capture the king first.

In Qingjiu's world, there is only the sword in front of her eyes, and the emptiness and darkness made her heart skip a beat. Such a situation is not safe for her.

What kind of strange situation is this?
It is probably a feeling of the unity of man and sword.

No... This is how dad feels.

Qingjiu opened his eyes, but it was still pitch black.

She used to be a person with parents, but they didn't care about her, she could only study and live by herself every day.But this world, this body has indeed experienced family affection.

This feeling is like someone is gently touching your soul, but doesn't touch you. It's a gentle feeling, a kind of beauty that can't be felt even in heaven.

It's not the first time she's felt this way.

When was the last time?

Qingjiu thought about it, maybe 1000 years ago... She seemed to be... breaking through 1000 years ago.

Yes, she is breaking through to the god level.

The sword in Qingjiu's hand seemed to have become a lot heavier, making her unable to hold it. She had experienced this feeling before, and it was an absolute crush.

But she can't let go, she has to stick to it.

(End of this chapter)