I Am the Righteous Master

If you don't take it, just smell it, it won't have a bad effect on your body.

Just then, he heard a series of explosions.

Jiang Yun: "?"

"Someone broke in?"

He frowned.

The next moment, Jiang Yun saw a cold sword light passing by.

The stone gate in front of him was broken open, and a fairy in white appeared in front of him.

But she looked very embarrassed now, although she didn't see any injuries, but the plain clothes on her body were torn by the sword energy, and there were scorched marks left by the lightning blast in some places.

Luo Qingqiu was furious in his heart, the senior who left behind this inheritance was too careless.

There were so many traps set up along the way, although they couldn't hurt her, they made her very embarrassed.

Just as he was about to come to the stone room to change his clothes, he saw a young man in fine clothes standing in front of him.

The man raised his head and looked at her in a daze.

Luo Qingqiu was also stunned when he saw his face.

She had seen this kind of face in the photo stone in the sect.

It was the holy son of Xuantian Sect, Jiang Yun, whom she was looking for.

And the lotus in the opponent's hand...

Its color is golden, and the lotus has nine petals—

Nine veins emperor lotus!

Luo Qingqiu once saw this rare and holy medicine in an incomplete pharmacopoeia.

Although there are a few pages missing in the record about the Nine Meridian Huangji Lotus, its most important features are recorded.

Moreover, she is a monk, so she can clearly feel the spiritual power contained in this lotus flower.

"This fairy, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Yun's eyes were alert. Although the other party didn't move, he saw a blaze of fire in the other party's eyes.

"Are you Jiang Yun?"

The disheveled fairy in front of her spoke, her voice was cold, with a kind of indifference that repulses others thousands of miles away.

Jiang Yun thought for a moment: "Jiang Cheng..."

"You can't fool me." Luo Qingqiu stared at his face, "I've seen your image."

"What do you mean by that, sir?"

Jiang Yun frowned. In his body, mana flowed and surged, and the dragon sword appeared in his hand.

"Since it's the Xuantian Sect's holy son, then I don't have any burden to kill him."

Luo Qingqiu sneered, and pulled out the long sword at his waist. The light of the sword was like water, illuminating the stone room.

"My seat, the elder of the Black Lotus Sect, Luo Qingqiu."

Luo Qingqiu declared his name.

"I don't seem to have any enmity with you."

Jiang Yun spoke.

"There really is no personal enmity between you and me." Luo Qingqiu sneered, "But the Black Lotus Sect and the Xuantian Sect are world feuds.

Furthermore, I am Nangong Yan's master, for Yan'er, I should also get rid of this great enemy on his way to success. "

"What a good teacher."

There was a bit of coldness in Jiang Yun's eyes.

Luo Qingqiu didn't speak.

What answered Jiang Yun was a sword light that illuminated the entire stone chamber.

"Chong!"

The sword light flew out and collided with the dragon sword in Jiang Yun's hand.

Luo Qingqiu is the most talented swordsman of the Black Lotus Sect. As a half-step divine tower fifth-level powerhouse, this sword was just a test, and he directly chopped off the man in front of him.

There was a surge of breath in Jiang Yun's chest, but before Luo Qingqiu drew his sword, he prepared a retreat for himself.

Slashed by the sword light, Jiang Yun used his strength to fly backwards and escape into the tunnel.

The magic circle trap was triggered, but under the influence of the jade pendant on his body, all of them avoided his body.

Luo Qingqiu's phoenix eyes darkened slightly. She had seen the power of this magic circle before coming here. Although it couldn't cause her any harm, it was still an obstacle after all.

But Luo Qingqiu also has a way to deal with it.

She raised the slender and slender sword, and the sword light, as bright as water, poured out and cut into the tomb passage.

Under this sword, all the formations were completely destroyed, and a safe passage was cleared.

On the other side, Jiang Yun, who just ran out of the tomb passage, saw the silver light flickering at the exit.

The next moment, Luo Qingqiu raised his sword and came out.

Jiang Yun stepped on the void and swept backwards. At the same time, he took out a black ball and threw it out.

A cold light flashed in Luo Qingqiu's eyes, and he cut it down with a sword!

"boom--"

There was a big explosion here, and the round bead and magic weapon at the level of the divine tower that Jiang Yun had set in the secret passage of Qingyun City exploded loudly.

The entire mountain was smashed, setting off a huge cloud of smoke and dust, and in just one breath, a figure walked out of the smoke and dust.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Luo Qingqiu covered his heart, coughed a few times, and looked at Jiang Yun with coldness in his eyes.

The veil on her face was lifted off, revealing the most beautiful face in the world.

Chapter 140 The real prey often appears in the form of a hunter

Jiang Yun has no time to appreciate the beauty of other people's masters.

He is now being chased and killed by this cold and jade-like beauty sword fairy in front of him.

Luo Qingqiu controlled the escape method, growing lotuses every step of the way, and slashed straight down with the long sword in his hand.

The sword light is like water, slanting down, in the eyes of outsiders, it is dazzling and gorgeous.

But Jiang Yun, who was in it, felt murderous every step of the way, and cold sweat oozes from his back.

With a "clang", he held the dragon pattern sword in his hand and touched Luo Qingqiu.

A strong shock made Jiang Yun's wrist numb, and the next moment, Luo Qingqiu raised his long sword, and the Dragon Pattern Sword was knocked out.

Luo Qingqiu's face was frosty, and he stabbed Jiang Yun in the chest.

Luo Qingqiu's movements were too fast, the two of them were so close that they couldn't dodge.

"when--"

Jiang Yun's chest glowed, and the cassock on his body blocked the fatal blow for him.

With a muffled snort, his chest was filled with qi and blood, and he was sent flying by the sword, while the brilliance of the robe on his body also dimmed a bit.

Jiang Yun gritted his teeth, knowing that he was in a lot of trouble.

With the moat of the fourth heaven of the divine tower, even if he has the foundation of immortality and demons, he can't cross the border to attack the enemy.

What's more important is that this kendo genius from the Black Lotus Sect does not practice the Black Lotus Sect's formula, but another superior skill.

This made Jiang Yun a little helpless.

Luo Qingqiu didn't know what Jiang Yun was thinking at the moment, she raised her sword, and stabbed obliquely at a distance of tens of feet.

Jiang Yun suddenly felt terrified all over his body, his hair stood on end, and his body shifted subconsciously.

"Zheng"

A black crack appeared from his original foothold, swallowing the space there.

A rare surprise appeared on Luo Qingqiu's face, but he quickly regained his composure.

The other party is a genius of the Xuantian Sect, so it is not surprising that he has such a spiritual sense of anticipating the enemy's opportunities, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

After calming down, there was a bit of killing intent in her eyes.

If the opponent grows up, whether it is the Black Lotus Sect or his own disciple, there will be an extra enemy in the future.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Luo Qingqiu went straight to Jiang Yun, but at this moment, Jiang Yun raised his hand to take the Dragon Pattern Sword back, and threw out a piece of gold paper when there was no time left.

Luo Qingqiu's pace faltered, and the golden paper swelled in the wind, and it spread quickly in front of her, but it was a golden legal net.

Overwhelming and suppressing.

"Tips for carving insects."

Luo Qingqiu snorted coldly, the other party was only at the second level of the Divine Tower, even if he was carrying a treasure, he was definitely not his opponent.

With a sword cut, the golden French Open was dimmed, and tens of meters away, Jiang Yun threw a pink porcelain bottle.

The porcelain vase drew an arc, followed the grid of the French Open, and entered the golden French Open.

With a "bang", the porcelain bottle exploded, and a pink mist filled the air, covering Luo Qingqiu's body.

Luo Qingqiu took a breath, suddenly felt something bad.

What is contained in this powder bottle is a kind of fairy medicine.

To be precise, it is the medicine of warmth when doing things between men and women.

"mean!"