"Is this how you treat your master?"
Yan Ci crossed his legs nonchalantly and said, "What else?"
"Also, I am her master, don't make any mistake." He leaned back in his chair nonchalantly, squinting his eyes and enjoying himself.
Luo Heng suddenly felt an uncontrollable rage in his heart. Fu Qing looked at Yan Ci with some sympathy. This guy was in trouble.
Luo Heng pondered in his heart, it seems that he has to think of a way to give Junior Sister Leng some advice. He cannot let a spirit beast put pressure on him. As a spirit beast, he must have the awareness of a spirit beast.
He said with a cold look in his eyes: "Junior Sister Leng has a good temper and can't bear to discipline you. As her senior brother, I will take care of you, the spirit beast, on her behalf." The surging sword energy suddenly flew over, and the two equally outstanding men started to wrestle.
Suddenly, the lakeside was filled with the flashing of swords and the surging of spiritual energy, making bursts of roaring sounds. The lake water was affected and shook violently. The people around the two men quietly retreated ten steps away to avoid being affected.
"boom!--"
The ground was covered in dirt, and two figures, one black and one white, intertwined in mid-air. The ice-blue and red spiritual powers collided, forming a magnificent picture.
After more than ten rounds, Luo Heng was forced to take a few steps back. Yan Ci looked relaxed, but his wrist was trembling slightly. Luo Heng was shocked and realized that he was no match for him.
Leng Qingning tried to create a bigger flame to destroy the entire peach tree, but her skills were not strong enough to ignite the entire peach tree.
However, she couldn't ignore the explosions from the fighting behind her.
Leng Qingning couldn't help but look at Yan Ci, the two people behind him, when she heard the sound. When she saw that his clothes had several holes torn, she couldn't help but find it a little funny.
Looking at Luo Heng again, he wasn't in much better condition either. His neatly combed long hair was a little messy, and there was a very subtle mark on his cheek, obviously injured by the sword energy.
She handed the handkerchief to Luo Heng apologetically, "My spirit beast was disobedient and caused trouble for Brother Luo."
Luo Heng took the handkerchief, which still lingered with a faint fragrance. A murderous gaze came from behind him. Seeing Yan Ci staring at the handkerchief in his hand, Luo Heng suddenly felt in a good mood. Although he had lost the fight just now, he had fought it to his heart's content. This was a feeling he had never experienced before.
He couldn't help but reflect on himself. It seemed that he had not urged himself enough. He had to strengthen his training after returning. He would definitely be able to defeat this guy one day!
At this moment, his eyes suddenly emitted a clear light, as if he had broken through some shackles. Luo Heng immediately sat cross-legged, and his spiritual power surged.
As expected, he is the male protagonist. He can have an epiphany after a fight. Leng Qingning is very envious.
"Junior Sister Leng, the source of the poison, has been found. All of you, come with me to protect Senior Brother." Upon hearing Fu Qing's words, all the disciples of Zixia Sect rushed to protect Luo Heng.
Seeing someone grinning at the side, she became angry and grabbed Yan Ci angrily and said, "Yan Ci, come here quickly. I suspect the source of the poison is this peach tree. Please help me light it on fire."
"It's just a tree." A ball of fire in his palm pounced on the peach tree. The peach tree stretched out its branches angrily and lashed towards him with its fangs and claws. In an instant, countless sharp pink petals that were as sharp as daggers formed a whirlwind, covering the sky and flying towards Yan Ci with great momentum.
Yan Ci's figure was instantly submerged in the peach blossom rain.
The fragrance of peach blossoms in the air was stronger than ever before. Leng Qingning raised her hand and saw that the black line on her wrist had extended a little further.
"Ahhh!--" Suddenly several screams were heard from the crowd, and people from the four major sects and the men in black fell to the ground one after another, bleeding from all seven orifices and turning into mummies. Their bodies disappeared in an instant in full view of everyone.
The bodies of those who had died before also disappeared.
"How could this happen? Where is the body? Where did the body go?" The crowd was suddenly shocked and everyone was in a panic.
Leng Qingning looked at the figure engulfed by the peach blossom rain, her eyes filled with anxiety. This guy must not die, if he dies, she will have to play with him too.
She had not yet enjoyed her carefree days enough. Leng Qingning looked at the peach blossoms, pasted more than a dozen talismans on her body, and then gritted her teeth and rushed into the peach blossom rain.
Yan Ci, who was wrapped in the peach blossom rain, looked at the ferocious face hidden in the peach blossom rain and said coldly: "Playing tricks."
"Roar--" The ghost-faced figure let out a shrill scream that sounded neither male nor female, and an invisible sound wave suddenly attacked his mind. Yan Ci put one hand on his brow, and his eyes quickly regained clarity. Everyone present at the same time held their heads in their hands with an expression of pain.
He drew out the pitch-black long sword from his waist. The sword was called Longyuan. This was the first time he drew out the sword after he walked out of the Wanguiyuan.
The entire scabbard was wrapped in a long black-gold dragon, and the sword shone with a cold light. The moment it was unsheathed, a faint dragon roar could be heard.
"What is this? The Dragon Abyss Sword!"
“It’s you!”
The ferocious face looked at the bone sword with fear, and even showed an expression of wanting to escape.
"It's you who's harming people everywhere. Don't even think about running away!" A woman's delicate voice was heard, and the road ahead was blocked by Leng Qingning.
Seeing this, the peach blossom demon roared angrily and attacked her, "You troublesome woman, get out of my way!" The peach blossom petals turned into a savage arm and grabbed her neck.
The wind was blowing wildly around, and the torrent of petals was carried by the wind and swept towards her.
Leng Qingning swung the silk thread in her hand and spun it rapidly, blocking all the peach petals.
"Get out of here, you damn girl!"
Seeing the furious Peach Blossom Demon, Leng Qingning immediately revealed a sly smile. The Peach Blossom Demon suddenly had a bad feeling and found that he could not move.
It turned out that a pair of vines were tightly wrapped around his body. Leng Qingning controlled the other end of the vine in his hand, squeezed it tightly, and pulled it forward suddenly. The peach blossom demon's body staggered uncontrollably.
Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded behind him. This dragon roar exuded a blood pressure from ancient times. He shuddered unconsciously all over and felt like kneeling down.
“Puff—”
The sharp sword instantly pierced his body. The Peach Blossom Demon lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the sword that pierced his body.
“How could it be…”
"boom!--"
A violent explosion sounded, and countless petals fluttered everywhere in an instant, and everyone felt relaxed for no reason.
When they looked at their wrists, they couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
"Great, the black line is gone."
Leng Qingning also looked at her wrist, and the black line completely disappeared.
However, at this moment, the sturdy peach tree suddenly broke apart, and with it as the center, the entire world instantly cracked. Endless darkness spread from the crack, like a ferocious beast, gradually devouring the world.
And just before Leng Qingning was pulled into the darkness, she saw piles of bones buried under the peach tree.
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