Do the best of Qingge

In the sky above the river valley, a discomfited figure flew upside down from the place where the thunder exploded.

After the people below saw the face of the person who was knocked into the air, they all took a big breath. The person who was defeated earlier was Wu Hong, who was not invincible just a moment ago!

Just when everyone was stunned, Qi Wan, who had been sitting in the distance adjusting his breath, suddenly rushed out, and shouted at his younger sister who was still looking up, "Xuan'er, get rid of those two quickly!"

Hearing her sister's voice, Qi Xuan immediately came back to her senses, pulled a sword flower, and rushed towards her opponent again.

After all, Qi Wan is old and has trained in the law enforcement court for many years, so he naturally knows how to seize the opportunity.

She knew that it was impossible for Wu Hong to be defeated by the previous blow. At this moment, the morale of the people in Tianji Castle was plummeting. If they could kill those two minions in one fell swoop, maybe they could turn the tide of the battle.

Chu Linge naturally also understood the principle of chasing after victory, almost at the same moment Wu Hong flew out, she chased up again.

From the corner of the eye, he looked at the figure who was attacking him again, and the killing intent in Wu Hong's eyes almost solidified.

"That kid's spiritual power is weird, it's not appropriate to continue fighting with him like this!"

While his thoughts were spinning, Wu Hong's palms joined together suddenly, and complex imprints emerged from between his withered palms.

When Chu Linge approached, a frightening aura suddenly surged out of the powerful enemy's body.

"A secret technique to increase strength! This is terrible!"

Sensing the other party's rising aura, Chu Linge abruptly stopped his figure, Ling Kong turned around, and flew towards the side obliquely.

"Qi Xuan! Run!"

When Chu Linge's urgent roar reached his ears, the two sisters, Qi Xuan and Qi Wan, shot each other to death.

Sensing the sudden outburst of murderous intent in mid-air, the expressions of the two sisters changed drastically.

"What's going on! Then why did Wu Hong's aura suddenly increase so much!" Qi Wan couldn't believe it, the current Wu Hong's cultivation was about to reach the high-level level of Faxiang Realm.

"Sister, what should we do now! That old man is so strong, she can't beat him!" Qi Xuan was burning with anxiety, and when she thought that Chu Linge might die, her complexion instantly turned pale.

Qi Wan didn't answer her sister's question, she just grabbed the latter's slender hand, and led her to run towards the forest.

The current situation is beyond what they can handle. Only by fleeing separately can they gain a chance of survival.

Through previous observations, Qi Wan knew that the person who was fighting Wu Hong was extremely fast, as long as his sisters didn't hold him back, with his ability, it wasn't too difficult to get rid of the opponent.

Chu Linge also had the same thought, and when he realized that the situation was wrong, he immediately ran in the opposite direction to Xuanyangzong, in order to lure his opponent away and buy enough time for his companions.

However, although their ideas were good, how could Wu Hong be easily fooled.

After all, he was an old fox who had been in the gang for decades, and when he sensed that his prey was fleeing separately, he immediately knew their intentions.

With a cold snort, Wu Hong directly gave up the momentum of continuing to chase Chu Linge, turned around, and flew straight to another place.

Sensing the disappearance of the killing intent behind him, Chu Linge not only did not heave a sigh of relief, but instead had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Looking back, she was immediately horrified, and she saw that ghostly figure, like a hungry wolf pouncing on its food, directly attacked Qi Xuan and the others.

Strong winds came, mixed with scorching air waves, and white mist evaporated above the valley.

"Get out of the way!"

With an irritable shout, Qi Xuan's shoulder hurt and she fell to the side.

Almost at the moment when Qi Xuan's body fell out, a meteor-like fireball burst from a distance, passed through the position where the former was just now, and blasted a hole in the ground about Zhang Xu wide.

It's hard to imagine, if the previous attack fell on Qi Xuan, it is estimated that the one that was blown to pieces at this moment would not be the earth and rocks on the ground.

Wu Hong stood in the air, looking down at the two women who were thrown to the ground by the fire wave, but did not continue to attack.

In his eyes, Qi Xuan and the sisters are the softshells in the urn, and the only one who is out of his control here is that slippery kid.

Instead of chasing that kid around, it is better to use the lives of these two sisters as bait. Wu Hong's old eyes are vicious, and he can tell at a glance that the kid will never leave them and escape by himself.

Everyone knows what Wu Hong is planning, please enter the urn, and then catch them all.

"I said, you are quite old, can you show some face?"

Hearing the voice not far away, Wu Hong turned around and saw that Chu Linge turned back as expected, and the sinister laughter rang out in the night sky.

"Jie Jie, what a sharp-toothed kid, but I don't know if you can still be as indifferent as you are now when your mouth full of tender teeth will be smashed into pieces."

After finishing speaking, Wu Hong flicked his sleeves, and the red light fell down, imprisoning Qi Xuan and the two in a red mask.

"Since you are so reluctant to part with your women, then die in front of their eyes." Wu Hong smiled coldly, and disappeared in place with a flash of his figure.

Chu Linge's eyes and pupils shrank suddenly, and he formed a seal with one hand, narrowly dodging the opponent's surprise attack.

The palm fell to nothing, but the sharp wind of the palm brought a cloud of blood on Chu Linge's shoulder.

After the increase in strength, Wu Hong's speed and strength have also increased a lot. On the other hand, Chu Linge's spiritual power has been consumed by more than half in the previous battle. No matter how you look at it, it is difficult to have a chance to turn the tide of the battle again.

Looking at the almost one-sided battle situation in mid-air, Qi Xuan felt unspeakable pain in her heart. Those blood beads rolling down from Chu Linge's body, one by one, were like a branding iron on the tip of her heart.

Qi Wan's face was solemn, but at this moment, they could do nothing except wait for the almost impossible miracle to happen.

Sighing softly, Qi Wan stretched out his hand to grasp her sister's slender hand, and raised her eyes again to look at the battle situation in midair.

"boom!"

A scorching fist mark landed fiercely on Chu Linge's crossed arms in front of him, and when blood was splashed everywhere, the latter's body also fell to the ground like a bird with broken wings.

Wu Hong fell steadily, glanced at the figure lying in the pool of blood from the corner of his eye, and still felt that his anger had not subsided.

I am a majestic strong man in the Aspect Realm, and I am forced to use the secret technique of Tianji Fort against a brat in the Mysterious Profound Realm!

If this matter gets out, I'm afraid I will really lose my old face. Fortunately, the person who knows what happened tonight has either become a corpse or is about to die!

Just thinking in this way, Wu Hong rolled his eyes, looked at the person lying on the ground, and stood up unsteadily again.

"Hmph! It's a tough one!"

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Wu Hong raised his foot and walked towards Chu Linge.

When he got close to Chu Linge, a hoarse voice pierced into Wu Hong's ears so clearly that his lungs were about to explode.

"You...you have a thicker skin than a city wall...you old bastard."

The fire-attributed spiritual power surged out, covering Wu Hong's body completely. From a distance, it looked like a burning man of fire.

Immediately, Shi Potian punched straight at Chu Linge's head with a startling punch.

In this attack, Wu Hong did his best to avoid blowing the other party into pieces of flesh, it would be difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart.

However, all secret techniques that forcibly increase strength have a time limit. Once the secret technique is over, the warrior will enter a short period of weakness.

But at this moment, when Wu Hong's strength plummeted, he had to solve the immediate troubles as soon as possible.

The violent fist marks came along with Qi Xuan's screams in the distance, but the imagined scene of flying flesh and blood did not appear.

In Wu Hong's unbelievable pupils, there is a reflection of the aura of ten thousand zhang, and a pair of gloomy eyes hidden behind the aura.

Chu Linge lay dormant for a long time, and finally waited for the opportunity in front of him.

When Wu Hong launched a full blow at herself, she destroyed Taiqing Yinjia without hesitation.

This was the item that Lu Hanxi told her to refine two months ago. She thought that she might not be able to use it in the next year or two, but she never thought that it would become the key item for her to turn the tables.

While the Taiqing Yinjia was showing its might, Chu Linge also launched a blow with all his strength.

"Qinglong... hiding in the sky!"

The ancient dragon chant swayed out, and the green dragon was entrenched, with a pair of deep and cold eyes, when looking at Wu Hong, it seemed to be staring at a cold corpse.

Without waiting for Wu Hong's reaction, the dragon's head suddenly raised, directly biting him by the waist, twisting his body, and soaring up.

If it had been at the beginning of the battle, although Chu Linge's attack would have caused some troubles for Wu Hong, it would have little chance of defeating him.

However, Wu Hong didn't think about giving himself a back move in the previous attack, and Chu Linge's timing was very precise, just in time to catch the weakness of the opponent's secret technique fading.

Therefore, this last blow, to Wu Hong, was almost like letting go of his defenses and being beaten.

Wu Hong, who had no spiritual power to defend himself, relied purely on his physical strength to forcibly receive an ultimate move, the result can be imagined.

The blue dragon exploded, the dragon's voice disappeared, and a bloody figure also fell from the midair. Before landing, it had no breath.

Chu Linge staggered to Wu Hong's body, and after confirming that he was not a fraudulent death, the boulder hanging in his heart finally fell.

When the mind relaxes a little, the feeling of dizziness hits like a tide.

Biting the tip of her own tongue and forcing herself to stay clear, Chu Linge bent down and reached out to remove a red ring from the corpse's hand.

He almost lost his life in this battle, so how can the loot be thrown here for nothing? There must not be too few collections of the rings of the strong in the Dharma Realm.

As soon as Wu Hong died, the spiritual mask that trapped Qi Xuan and the two sisters in the distance also dissipated automatically.

Qi Xuan didn't even have time to intervene with her own sister, she ran straight to Chu Linge's side, looking at her blood-soaked appearance, crystal clear tears began to fall straight down again.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, we have to leave here quickly."

Qi Wan walked up to the two of them, reached out and patted his sister's shoulder that was trembling from sobbing, then looked at Chu Linge, and asked, "Can I still go?"

Before Chu Linge could reply, someone lifted his arm, and then hung it on the back of Qi Xuan's white and slender neck.

Chu Linge originally wanted to retract her arms, but at this moment she was indeed at the end of her strength, and she was about to be unable to stand still, so she could only thank her softly, and then let Qi Xuan bear her own weight, walking in the direction of returning to the sect go.