Blood dripped along the phoenix's cold sword body, and the sound fell like a death-seeking death. The mountain wind blew the black skirt, and the black veil was close to the delicate body, showing the thrilling undulations of the peaks.

But no matter how beautiful the scenery in front of me was, the several people crawling under the skirt just kowtowed like pounding garlic. The forehead without flesh was extremely strong and hard, and blood splashed on the rugged rocks, and no one dared to stop.

The beautiful woman in black dress had extremely cold eyes, her mouth was bent, without any charm, but only a cold and stern murderous intent, "Just this little news, how can you redeem your lives?"

"Female Bodhisattva, please spare me. We are just a fair position among the thousands of demons and cannot get in touch with much information. We were just ordered to rush to Luoyang City, Cangxi Prefecture to intercept a Qingyun Mountain disciple. We didn't know anything about the rest!"

A man who was a little closer to the woman in the black dress couldn't help but look up and begged for mercy. He was only half a foot away from the woman in the black dress. With his level of Jindan realm, it would take only a moment to start a sudden attack.

But as soon as this thought arose in his mind, he quickly extinguished it.

Under the shade of the tree behind the woman in black skirt, there was another man and woman holding a sword and leaning against a tree to talk. The short-haired sword cultivator didn't even have to draw a sword. Just now, it seemed that they had smashed all of them at first glance, and then let the woman in black skirt deal with it. There was also the lively and pretty woman who had never looked at them from the beginning, and she was also a cruel character who could not afford to offend her.

The man raised his head and was about to beg for mercy for a few more words, but his eyes turned back inexplicably, and the world was inseparable. Until the dust settled, he saw his familiar and unfamiliar back, but his neck was empty.

The short-haired man still had his sword in the sheath, and closed his eyes and said lightly: "Young junior sister asked you to raise your head?"

The murderous intent of the woman in the black dress even felt that her skin was cold, not to mention a group of evil cultivators who were scared to death. The short-haired man shook his head and said, "Young junior sister, don't ask anymore, they do know this."

Xin Tong smiled coldly, and there was a long phoenix ringing in the phoenix branch. The red gold phoenix flame swept across the sword body in the wind, instantly covering the evil cultivators who had committed many evil deeds and were cut into pieces.

Phoenix is ​​a magical power of the phoenix tribe. Only anything outside the purse tree is burned, and its power is even more powerful through the body of the Yin Feng. The magic weapon in Xin Tong's hand is called a phoenix branch, which is made from a whole thousand-year-old purse tree mixed into the sky and ingenious iron. It can also control Phoenix flame, which complements Xin Tong's physique. It is the magic weapon Fengfeng advocates that he dare to tailor-made for Xin Tong.

The evil cultivators seemed to have even their screams burned to nothing by the Red Golden Phoenix Flame. Xin Tong stood with a sword, her long hair drifted in the wind, and the coldness in her beautiful eyes gradually melted, transformed into a pool of autumn water, standing quietly looking into the distance.

After the initial search, it was basically confirmed that Chang Xi was not in Huizhou, and Qingyun Mountain gradually focused on the other three states near Huizhou. After several days of casting a net, it finally passed back valuable news.

Chang Xi once appeared near Shangqing Palace in Cangxi Prefecture.

And this time she went down the mountain to Xun Chang Xi, she was forced to fight for her life.

She could not accept that she was hiding in the sect safely. Seeing Chang Xi alone going through the wind and rain alone, there was only the figure of the man in her heart who ran for her thousands of miles overnight, gave up gold for her, and shed tears for her.

If she had no he, she would rather die.

Thoughts gradually faded away, the beauty gathered her hair in her ears and asked in a daze: "Fifth Senior Brother, Sixth Senior Sister, do you think Brother Chang Xi is okay now?"

Chen Lu and Yuhan looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly. What magic does Chang Xi, who had never met before, have made the young junior sister who was as loyal as an iceberg, so devoted to her, and even went down the mountain to find her lover's trace. Rather than saying how important Chang Xi's position in the young junior sister's heart is, it is better to say that Chang Xi is the only one in the young junior sister's heart from beginning to end.

Xin Tong forced each other to die, and the Qingyun Mountain peak masters had no choice but to compromise, but naturally they would not let Xin Tong go down the mountain alone when the situation in Huizhou was turbulent. This made Chen Lu and Yu Han in the sequence of true disciples of the back mountain follow Xin Tong, and they would protect her life no matter what.

Chen Lu looked at Xin Tong's slim back and was a little confused, saying that he was a junior sister, but he might as well look like an aunt.

He respected as the true disciple of the back mountain, and at the same time, the fifth senior brother of Xin Tong. His cultivation has long reached the Nascent Soul Realm, and his status is amazing. However, he does not look down on this junior sister who has been in the back mountain for more than half a year.

The Yin Feng's body is so irresistible. There is almost no bottleneck on the road of cultivation. When the phoenix clan's natural supernatural powers are released, he must be serious. The younger sister has a very high understanding. She can understand six or seven points when she sees the ordinary tricks. After a few days, she has already eaten it thoroughly. She is the most diligent in her practice. She often sees the graceful figure on the top of the mountain behind the mountain that is deeper than the night, standing in the wind and dancing with a sword.

Luo is the most harshest second senior brother Yun Mo in the back mountain, and he has never blamed his junior sister for any more than half of it.

Yu Han, who is most familiar with the junior sister, once asked curiously: "You have a body of a phoenix, and your cultivation path is smooth. If you are always the next peak master of Qifeng Peak, why do you still have to work so hard?"

The junior sister only replied lightly: "If Chang Xi and I are in danger again, I don't want to fall helplessly in his arms and make him cry. I want to stand by his side and share the storm for him."

Chen Lu sighed after knowing it. From the bottom of his heart, he felt that as long as he gave the younger sister five years, no, in just three years, the seniority in the mountains and the weight of speaking will be reversed.

Yu Han stepped forward and held Xin Tong's hand, with her fingers connected with each other, and comforted her softly: "Chang Xi will definitely not be a problem. I have heard Yan Zhang and Qing Feng of Tian Xiufeng talk about Chang Xi. She is very tough and clever, so she will not suffer any loss."

Looking at Xin Tong's beautiful face with a smile, he couldn't help but poke his junior sister's dimples with his finger and smiled: "Besides, Chang Xi hasn't married you, a pretty lady, yet. With you, the delicate flower you can pick, you are so cute that you are so picking, you are still thinking about how to return to the sect and embrace the beauty."

Xin Tong's face was blushing and seductive. He nodded seriously while thinking. Liu Yao bent down and gave a graceful blessing: "On the wedding day, the junior sister will definitely toast Senior Sister Yuhan and Senior Brother Chen Lu with her husband."

The junior sister's serious look made Chen Lu laugh and cry. She had only been going down the mountain for a few days. She probably thought she was already thinking about preparing for a wedding night.

Xin Tong looked towards Cangxizhou, put his jade hand on his waist and took out something, raised his white wrist and threw it towards the sky. Chen Lu's face suddenly twitched, feeling that the little junior sister threw it into the sky was so familiar that it looked familiar, and she said in surprise: "No way?"

In Chen Lu's disgusting eyes, the things thrown into the sky surged in the storm. In the dazzling light, there were spiritual patterns hundreds of feet long and wide entrenched in the sky. When the light dissipated, a huge spiritual boat with nine wings and shaped like a blue phoenix crashed through the sea of ​​clouds and appeared on the top of the mountain.

The formations surrounding the hull are as dense as the stars. The blue wind wings swaying in the wind are surrounded by cloud patterns. Once they are unfolded, they cover the sky and the sun, casting a large shadow.

Even though Chen Lu and Yu Han have very different visions and are used to countless strong winds and waves, they can't help but burst into huge waves in their hearts at this time.

This is the most precious Qingluan Divine Boat of the head sect! I only used it a few times before when I went north to Kunlun. How miserable did the young junior sister force the head sect to the point that it was so miserable that he could hand over the Qingluan Divine Boat of the beloved?

Chen Lu smiled wryly and said, "Little Junior Sister, although the speed of riding on this Qingluan God's boat is fast, it means that the whereabouts are exposed. Many people among the Demons are secretly coveting it."

Standing on the bow of the boat with a graceful figure, Xin Tong said lightly: "Senior brother, do you still want to have a wedding wine?"

Chen Lu pinched the pain in his eyebrows. In front of him, the junior sister took the phoenix and stepped onto the bow of the boat in the wind. The black skirt behind her was dancing, and the red gold phoenix flame floated around her.

It's like the queen ascended the throne.

The bitter smile of a lifetime seemed to be used up in one day, and Chen Lu held the sword and handed the fist on the tip of his nose.
Chapter completed!