Under the moonlit night, the stars are shining cold and the sword is as bright as ice.

The violent murderous intent stirred up in the forest. The ink-colored sword light that Zhou Cheng slashed out condensed the murderous intent. While crushing the wooden house, it slashed at the woman in white.

"Zhou Qingyuan, what are you doing!" Dao Rong was furious and protected the woman in white with floating dust in her hand, barely swept the ink-colored sword light aside.

boom!

The ink-colored sword light slashed on the ground, making a deafening roar. The land within a radius of dozens of feet was blown into the air, and all the trees on it were thorned into pieces.

After seeing the power of the sword light, Daorong's eyes became colder. The vital energy gathered around him and the principles condensed. The dusty light suddenly rose in his hand, and he was going to attack Zhou Cheng.

"Senior Brother!" The woman in white suddenly grabbed Daorong's sleeve and shook her head and said, "That person should be Zhou Qingyuan, who is known as the True Immortal of the Earth Demon."

Daorong temporarily stopped attacking, took a deep breath, and said, "That's right, it's him. I thought he was a Taoist true cultivator who could be deeply involved in it, but I didn't expect that he was so murderous. Junior sister, don't worry, I won't let him hurt you."

Zhou Cheng looked strange. He saw a trace of red light in the depths of Rong's pupils. He must have been hit by some psychedelic soul. But... How could the true disciple of Taiyi Sect and the God-in-law be so easy to get into the Tao?

●▼Chang●▼Feng●▼Wen ●▼

The woman in white gently pressed Daorong's wrist to show that she was fine. Then she stepped forward, stared at Zhou Cheng, and said, "I know that fellow Taoist Qingyuan is full of resentment and reluctance. Indeed, no matter who knows that he suddenly lost ten years of time, it may be difficult to calm down."

Due to Daorong's abnormality, Zhou Cheng was not in a hurry to expose the disguise of the woman in white. So he waved his sword, pretended to be confused, and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to say?"

The woman in white said, "Don't you want to know what happened in the past ten years? How have you been with relatives and friends in the past been like? What's going on today?"

"What is the situation in the world now? I will naturally figure it out after I come out of the mountain." Zhou Cheng said very simply, and at the same time "attention" this Rong with his spiritual sense to see if he could awaken him.

"I am worthy of being a genius disciple of Chunyang Sect back then. This self-confidence and determination alone are not comparable to ordinary people." The woman in white exclaimed and said with great regret: "Fellow Taoist, do you know that your master's 'Crazy Sword' Huaizhen went abroad for the opportunity to attract the earth soul. It has been five years since then, but there is still no news? Do you know that your former confidant, Fairy Li Chen, fell into the false realm because of your disappearance. She had been transformed into a Zangjian Pavilion seven years ago. Do you know that your..."

"Enough!" Zhou Cheng shouted sternly. The surging magic power formed a strong wind, hovering in the air, and rumbling. He looked at the woman in white and said, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you now!"

The woman in white shook her head and smiled, saying, "Don't she dare to face reality?"

Daorong was worried about his junior sister's comfort. He stood in front of the woman in white and said to Zhou Cheng: "Fellow Daoist Qingyuan, you and I are all lost for ten years in vain. You don't blame you for your impulsive actions just now. Just apologize to my junior sister."

The woman in white shook her head and said, "Senior Brother, fellow Taoist Qingyuan is the True Legend of Chunyang after all, so it is probably not appropriate to apologize to me."

"What's wrong?" Dao Rong looked at the woman in white softly and said, "He almost hurt you just now, and it's natural to apologize now."

The woman in white looked at Daorong's severe red light, her lips raised slightly, and she showed a satisfied smile.

The apology is just the beginning, and there are even bigger good shows in the future!

Her eyes were covered with chills. As long as she grasped Daorong, she could slowly treat Zhou Qingyuan, Chunyang Sect, and Taiyi Sect’s disciples. What qualifications are there to compare with me Shangqing Dao?

"Junior sister, wait, even if he doesn't want to apologize." Daorong turned his head and looked at Zhou Cheng and said, "I will hit him and apologize. You can't be frightened by the sword just now."

"Senior Brother..." The woman in white seemed very moved, took the initiative to put on Daorong's waist, then leaned against his arms, and whispered: "Senior Brother, I have been waiting for you for ten years. When we leave the mountain, we will return to the sect to get married."

Dao Rongzhi nodded proudly and said, "Okay! Junior sister, you have suffered for the past ten years. Senior brother will never let you wait in vain. When you ask fellow Daoist Qingyuan to apologize, we will go back. Then we..."

puff!

Before Daorong finished speaking, he felt a warm feeling on his face and a strong smell of blood. He was stunned for a moment and looked at the junior sister in his arms in disbelief.

I saw that the white dress was dyed red. A black sword tip appeared on her chest. The powerful murderous intent had shattered the heart veins, and the evil spirit was going against the flow, destroying the sea of ​​consciousness and destroying the soul.

There was still a smile on her frozen expression, but she was shocked and puzzled in her eyes. Her mouth was slightly open, as if she wanted to say something, but she would never have the chance to say it.

With just one sword, just this sword, the jade man in his arms will die and his soul will be scattered.

"Apology?" Zhou Cheng took back Gan Jiangjian's sword. His expression did not change much. He was like cutting a piece of wood. He sneered softly: "I can't play with such a inferior method, and Shangqing said that he was just like this."

"Junior sister, junior sister! Ahhhh!" Daorong hugged the woman in his arms in grief, his eyes red and extremely desperate. He looked at Zhou Cheng, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Daorong gently placed the woman in white on the ground, and the dust in her hands was free of wind and said in a cold voice: "Zhou Qingyuan, you and I have no grudges or grudges. Why do you want to kill my junior sister? You can repay her life!"

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The dust flew, and thousands of green lights suddenly appeared, penetrated the void, and surrounded Zhou Cheng in an instant.

The green mulberry was suspended in the air, covering all directions around Zhou Cheng, which was completely unavoidable!

These green lights are Dao Rong's use of his own magic power and the magic weapon to condense it. If he uses it with all his strength, even the weapon refiners in the early stage of the ordinary spiritual wisdom realm will retreat.

"Hey, it seems that you have been blessed by misfortune." Zhou Cheng's body was surrounded by Xuanhuang Qi and walked forward slowly. The green lights immediately stabbed him, but they could not cause any harm at all.

Even if there is no real shadow of the magic weapon, the defense of the Xuanhuang Qi cannot be broken by this little attack.

While walking, Zhou Cheng used 80% of his magic power to solidify the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, forcibly imprisoning Daorong in place.

"Zhou Qingyuan, what do you want to do?" Daorong was frightened to find that he could only stand in place and could not move at all. However, how he could use his magic power, he could not even shake the floating dust!

Zhou Qingyuan actually has such powerful magic power. This is not the perfect magic power of the normal Yingpo period. It is even stronger than himself who has survived three heavenly tribulations!

How is this possible? Zhou Qingyuan actually has such strong strength! Daorong stared at Zhou Cheng who was slowly walking towards him, his eyes full of incredible expression.

"I'll wake you up." Zhou Cheng quickly came to Daorong's face, stuck his fingers out, and gently pointed it into his eyebrows, and suddenly a thin and weak Xuanhuang aura penetrated into it.
Chapter completed!