Chapter 64 Chapter 64 The death of the heroine and the supporting actress...
"I just realized now that Senior Sister Qi really doesn't care about me."
Perhaps because of the experience of being trapped and burned just now, Shu Qianqian didn't dare to stand still and tease them anymore.
Qi Jiayi chopped down with his sword, "What a coincidence, you and my senior brother have the same spiritual roots."
Shu Qianqian didn't say anything. She had no weapon, but used her hands as weapons to grab the sword that Qi Jiayi had chopped down.
The two looked at each other, both with murderous intent towards each other.
Shu Qianqian no longer looked as weak as she did a few years ago, crying when things got into trouble and only hiding behind Su Chuwei and others.
Now, she is filled with murderous intent.
Qi Jiayi: "Is this your true face now?"
The sword was held by Shu Qianqian's hand, and Qi Jiayi was unable to pull the sword out, nor was her hand injured by the blade.
The hand looked very much like a claw.
Leng Yao stabbed with her sword, forcing Shu Qianqian to loosen her claws. But before leaving, her claws crushed Qi Jiayi's sword.
Qi Jiayi: “…”
A few years ago, she had fought with Shu Qianqian in Chuanqiong Village. At that time, Shu Qianqian was no match for her and was beaten by her.
A few years have passed, Su Chuwei is still a waste, but Shu Qianqian has grown to this point.
He is so many times more powerful than that loser Su Chuwei.
Shu Qianqian loosened her grip, and the broken sword blade fell from her hand. She looked at the two men sarcastically and said, "You don't think you can beat me, do you?"
Qi Jiayi and Leng Yao looked at each other and moved together to cooperate with each other.
Shu Qianqian's moves were very strange. She used her hands as claws to fight them.
But her body is covered with fire, which can corrode the sword, and her claws can easily crush the sword.
But unlike Tang Jin, she did not wear any iron gloves or iron claws or other magical tools on her hands.
Qi Jiayi's swords were broken one by one.
In contrast, Leng Yao's sword was of much higher quality than hers and showed no damage.
This gave Qi Jiayi a headache. She was afraid that the sword she bought in Yubei would not be enough.
As the fight went on, Qi Jiayi's frown deepened, and he noticed another thing, "Why is her spiritual energy so inexhaustible?"
Leng Yao glanced at her and said, "Senior Sister, you are the same as her."
Shu Qianqian's spiritual energy was not exhausted, so Qi Jiayi didn't feel tired either.
On the contrary, Leng Yao, the only one who had reached the Golden Core stage of cultivation, began to feel exhausted.
"I have stored too much spiritual power." In the past, whenever she wanted to advance in her cultivation, she could feel the critical point of her spiritual power, but since she made a contract with Yang, her body seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit.
It can break through the foundation-building stage, but it can also be easily suppressed.
The depletion of Qi Jiayi's spiritual energy could be felt, but that was not the case with Shu Qianqian. Instead, her spiritual energy was always full and abundant.
Shu Qianqian went from teasing him in the beginning to wanting to avoid him. Somehow these two had teamed up and were being very clingy.
A cry was heard.
The blue phoenix bird appeared, its body huge.
Qi Jiayi glanced at Leng Yao. In her previous life, when Leng Yao had not yet formed her elixir, Qingluan was very small.
Is this a mutation? Grow up so much.
When the bird's beak pecked down, Qi Jiayi thought of the scenes when he encountered those bird monsters in the monster world.
Click, bang——
The blade shattered again.
Qi Jiayi stepped on the ground, turned over and kicked Qingluan's bird face. At the moment of kicking, she pinched her fingers to move the weight of the black iron turtle up.
Qingluan's head was tilted when it was kicked, and with a bang, the whole bird hit the wall before it stopped.
The blue phoenix opened its beak and chirped, with flames spewing out of its mouth. Qi Jiayi rolled on the ground to avoid it.
Leng Yao pinched water to fight against it.
Shu Qianqian suddenly appeared behind Leng Yao. Qi Jiayi turned over and got up. He searched the ring but couldn't find the sword.
She only caught the flower-like ice weapon that Yubei made for her.
Qi Jiayi took a look, grabbed the ice flower, and without caring about getting her hands cut by the sharp edge, stepped forward to block Shu Qianqian's claws.
However, she didn't expect that during this process, the ice flower changed because it was stained with her blood.
Each sharp petal broke away and turned into the shape of a sword. Because it was polished so thinly, the sword was transparent and not very obvious.
Fortunately, there was a hilt. Qi Jiayi grasped it. The sword made of layers of sword pieces did not look strong. Unexpectedly, when he stabbed it, it easily pierced Shu Qianqian's palm.
Only when blood is spilled can one see that it is a sharp blade.
The cold air penetrated the wound and began to freeze, and a crackling sound could be heard.
Shu Qianqian was shocked and hurriedly pulled her hand away.
There was an obvious hole where the palm was pierced, with frost on the edge and the blood was frozen.
Her hands were shaking with pain.
He hurriedly placed his other hand on the injured palm, and a steady stream of spiritual power poured in, healing the wound.
Qi Jiayi looked at it curiously, "Can it be like this?"
While Shu Qianqian was treating her own injuries, the spiritual energy in her body was seen dissipating, but it was quickly replenished.
Shu Qianqian turned her head and looked at her viciously, with murderous eyes.
Qi Jiayi took a breath and said, "Your pupils were erect just now."
"Prepare to die." Shu Qianqian was so angry that her pupils became more and more obvious, and she pounced on Qi Jiayi with her hands bared.
Qi Jiayi glanced at the weapon he had just obtained and thought it would be wasted if he didn't have it anymore.
She was wondering if they could be taken apart again, but unexpectedly, the ice fragments really scattered. Qi Jiayi waved her hand, and several ice blades flew towards Shu Qianqian.
As Shu Qianqian raised her hand to block, a metal shield appeared.
There were clinking sounds as the sword blade made a noise when it hit the metal shield, but it did not break.
Qi Jiayi glanced at the lonely hilt in his hand, waved his hand, and the blade flew back again. This time it did not form a sword, but a whip with a cold glow, but the whip was full of sharp blades.
Qi Jiayi swung the whip to tie Shu Qianqian's ankles, and pulled her out from under the metal shield.
The whip in his hand gathered into a sword, and he gripped the hilt with both hands and thrust it towards her heart.
Shu Qianqian was shocked.
The next moment, she disappeared.
Qi Jiayi thrust her sword forward, and a sharp explosion sounded in her ears. She frowned but did not draw her sword.
Although I don't understand how Shu Qianqian managed to replace her with Qingluan.
But Qi Jiayi suddenly remembered what the Snow Spirit Dog once said, 'Whoever contracts with the dragon will be the supporting female character, and whoever contracts with the blue phoenix will be the heroine. It seems to have nothing to do with people. The heroine and supporting female characters are those two spirit beasts. '
If the key is not the people, but the two contracted beasts, Qi Jiayi looked at the Qingluan under him, and used both hands to thrust the sword deeper, and turned the hilt and stirred it.
Seeing Qingluan's eyes gradually losing their luster, Qi Jiayi looked at Leng Yao, "Are you willing to kill the dragon?"
Leng Yao curled her lips, took out the storage ring, and threw out the dragon's corpse.
Qi Jiayi: "...Killed him already?"
Leng Yao: "It's not too early. We just came out of the secret realm and killed him in the chaos."
The sect was in chaos at the time and no one paid attention to her. Realizing that the other party was distracted, she decisively killed the dragon.
"Great, very courageous." Qi Jiayi gave a thumbs up.
The bodies of Qingluan and Jiaolong were next to each other. Somehow, Qi Jiayi felt as if something had disappeared, as if the force that had been pressing on her was gone.
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“Puff—cough cough cough—”
A group of people were drinking leisurely, when one of them suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the transparent wine glass in his hand was instantly stained red by the blood.
Because of his coughing, his upper body shook constantly, and the wine mixed with blood in the glass was shaken everywhere by him, staining his white clothes.
The other party realized something was wrong, dropped the wine glass, covered his heart with his hands, staggered to his feet and headed for the door.
Others were startled when they saw this, and some rushed to help him, "What happened?"
Someone also quickly sent him spiritual energy, "Your heart meridian is injured, go and get the medical immortal."
"How could the heart meridian be damaged for no reason? Could the wine be poisonous?"
One stone caused a thousand ripples, and others instantly lost their composure.
"Small, small thousand, small thousand worlds."
The man who was vomiting blood spoke with difficulty, but no one heard what he said. After he finished speaking, he spat out blood again and fainted.
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Looking at the corpses of Qingluan and Jiaolong.
There was a hint of panic in Shu Qianqian's eyes, and she regretted that she should not have swapped places with Qingluan.
"Want to run?"
Qi Jiayi flashed and blocked her way.
Behind Shu Qianqian was Leng Yao, who had a cold look on his face and was holding a sword.
Without the restraints on their bodies, they seemed to feel a lot more relaxed when they fought, and the invisible oppression was gone.
Shu Qianqian was soon injured.
She used the same method as before when Qi Jiayi pierced her palm, using spiritual power to repair the wound.
What Qi Jiayi didn't know was that the banquet outside was in chaos.
This was because Xia Qingming, who was giving his great-grandfather a birthday gift, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Before he could hand over the gift, his blood sprayed all over his great-grandfather's face.
Blood inexplicably oozed from his facial features and his spiritual energy rapidly drained away. Even though his great-grandfather reacted quickly to stop it, it was too late.
His great-grandfather transferred spiritual energy to him, but he never expected that it had no effect at all and all of it was lost.
Xia Qingming's mouth was full of blood. He wanted to say something, but he raised his hand halfway and then dropped it weakly without pointing in a direction. His whole body lost its vitality in an instant, and his inky black hair turned white from head to tail in an instant.
"Qingming——"
Xia Qingming's parents rushed over in panic, but could do nothing to stop them.
In the crowd, Qi Yuke looked at the message Qi Jiayi sent to her, informing her of what was happening here and warning her to be careful.
The original plan to cancel the engagement seems to be impossible. Since the person is dead, the engagement is naturally off.
But it was really strange that the person died suddenly. Not only were the Xia family members confused and sad, but the guests present also stretched their necks in curiosity.
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There are many people in the same situation as Xia Qingming, but they are not in the Xia family, but in the Yue Yao Sect thousands of miles away.
The first person to appear in the same situation as Xia Qingming was a man named Liu Miao, who was the senior brother Liu who deceived Shen Qiuhe.
After that, more and more disciples, as many as a hundred people, died inexplicably and there was no time to get treatment.
This also includes Zhou Juqing, the leader of Yueyao Sect.
--
The two people in the forbidden area were still unaware of the Xia family’s birthday banquet and Yue Yao Sect’s affairs.
With two "puffs", Qi Jiayi and Leng Yao, one in front and one behind, stabbed their swords into Shu Qianqian's body.
A stream of blood flowed from the corner of Shu Qianqian's mouth. She stared at Qi Jiayi and said, "The master will not let you go."
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