Chapter 85: The Frail Beauty Whose Life Was Extended by the Immortal Cultivator (40)
At this moment, the warm and soft beauty was lying quietly in his arms, and the soft touch made Mo Yujin feel extremely comfortable and happy.
He kissed Qingwu's smooth forehead gently with tenderness.
Qingwu, who had originally had her eyes slightly closed, seemed to sense something and frowned slightly.
Seeing this, Mo Yujin curled up his lips into a doting smile and stretched out his fingers to gently smooth out the wrinkles between her brows.
At this moment, a strange feeling surged in his heart, and a fierce murderous intent suddenly flashed in Mo Yujin's dark red eyes.
Mo Yujin's eyes flashed.
It seems that they are all here.
Well, it’s time to put an end to it.
This has to do with the grievances and grudges that Wanshengzong has had over the years, and—
Ownership of Qingwu.
Thinking of this, Mo Yujin couldn't help but clench his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.
Mo Yujin considerately tucked in the corner of the quilt for Qingwu, his eyes filled with reluctance to leave.
Alas, life was so good these days that he really didn't want to leave and meet those annoying people.
Although he felt extremely reluctant, as if an invisible hand was tearing at his heart, he finally endured the pain, carefully stretched out his hands, and gently tucked the corner of the quilt for Qingwu.
Forget it, I have to deal with them first, so that I can stay with Qingwu for a long time.
——After that, he no longer had any scruples.
At this moment, Qingwu, who had been sleeping quietly, suddenly opened her clear eyes.
I saw that the spiritual power in her body was surging wildly, nourishing her body continuously, making her exude an indescribable sense of comfort.
She blinked lazily and sighed secretly -
As expected of a Mahayana cultivator like Yuan Yang, this powerful spiritual power...
It’s refreshing.
Qingwu's eyebrows and eyes seemed to become more charming and graceful because of the nourishment of this spiritual power.
Speaking of which... now she has quite a bit of experience on how to improve her own cultivation through dual cultivation.
And after Xiao Yuheng came back, she hadn't tested his spiritual power after breaking through to the Spirit Transformation Stage?
As Qingwu was thinking this, she gradually turned her attention to the fierce fight outside the window.
besides......
Xiao Yuheng and Xiao Yuheng stood side by side.
The mountain wind was howling, and Xiao Yuheng, dressed in a dark suit, stood alone on the misty mountain top, like a cold and stern god of war who was isolated from the world.
He stood tall and straight, like a green pine or cypress standing proudly on the cliff. His black hair was casually tied up, and a few strands of hair were flying freely in the wind, but it did not look messy at all, adding a bit of unruly look.
His sword-like eyebrows slanted into his temples, like two sharp sword blades, revealing the heroism and coldness in his bones.
The suit was mainly made of dark silk and was tailored to fit him perfectly. The smooth lines meandered down from his broad shoulders, clinging to his lean and strong body, to his narrow waist and slender legs. The corners of his clothes danced gently in the wind, yet seemed to carry a tremendous force, as if they could transform into a sharp sword shadow in the wind at any time.
Holding the Jiaoyun Sword in his hand, the patterns on the sword body are clearly visible. The Jiaoyun Sword is ready to move, as if waiting for its master to hold it, ready to be unsheathed and drink blood at any time.
——This is the real Xiao Yuheng, a genius who has killed countless demons and is born with a sword bone.
In the past, just because of Qingwu, he would unconsciously or intentionally imitate Xiao Yuheng, which made him seem out of place.
Now that the truth has been revealed, he naturally revealed all his strengths—
He, Xiao Yuheng, is an indestructible sword himself.
Xiao Yuheng, who had the same features as him, looked even more handsome in the sunlight, with eyebrows like ink paintings and eyes that shone with a warm and soft light, like a deep pool under the warm spring sun, with endless depth and softness contained in its calmness.
He was dressed in a moon-white robe with fluttering sleeves, and many elixir formula runes were embroidered on it with gold thread.
As the runes flowed, a faint light flickered, but it was not ostentatious at all, instead adding a bit of elegance and mystery to him.
Compared with Xiao Yuheng, who is as cold as ice at the moment, his temperament is like a spring breeze, and every bit of him is gentle and elegant.
Xiao Yuheng's every move showed composure and calmness. He did not have the tense and murderous aura of Xiao Yuheng. Every movement was as natural and smooth as flowing water. His powerful spiritual power was not deliberately displayed, but that power was still not to be underestimated.
Qingwu, who was observing in the dark, thought, of course the two people are different, so what if they have the same appearance?
As cold as a winter blade, sharp and aggressive.
The other is like a spring breeze, gently blowing through all things in the world, bringing vitality and tranquility.
She had always known it, but if she didn't pretend not to know, how could she continue this play?
How could she... make them willingly give her spiritual power to sustain her life?
......
At this moment, sword energy crisscrossed all over Xiao Yuheng's body, and the sharp sword intent roared out, causing the surrounding space to slightly distort.
It seemed as if he could split the sky and earth with just a wave of the sword in his hand.
The Jiaoyun Sword pointed directly at Bai Qiulan opposite.
It is also Mo Yujin.
Bai Qiulan's face appears cold, but his aura is holy and lofty, and his immortal light shines brightly, as if it can purify all the filth in the world.
If you look more closely, you can notice that beneath that holy appearance, there seems to be a faint trace of demonic energy flowing, making him look more charming and ethereal.
Looking at the black and white, Bai Qiulan's brows were cold, with a hint of barely perceptible contempt, "You're only at the Spiritual Transformation Stage, and you think you can compare yourself to me?"
He raised his hand and easily dissolved the opponent's sharp sword intent into nothingness.
"I am a body of two souls, and my power is combined into one. But can you, brothers, be united as one?"
Bai Qiulan raised his eyebrows and revealed a smile that belonged to Mo Yujin, evil and flamboyant.
After hearing these words, the expressions of the two people opposite changed slightly.
Bai Qiulan spoke again, his words filled with provocation: "Let's take a step back. Even if you were lucky enough to kill me today, what's next? You two, fight again. Or do you plan to... share a wife?"
"You're looking for death."
The calm surface is punctured. Perhaps even the hidden thoughts in the heart are peeped into.
Xiao Yuheng's figure suddenly turned into a dazzling sword light and rushed towards Bai Qiulan at lightning speed.
The sword light cut through the sky, tearing the air apart wherever it passed, making a sharp and piercing whistling sound.
Wherever the sword went, dark cracks were torn into space. The sword energy collided with the devil flame and fairy light, making bursts of roaring sounds, as if the heaven and earth were shaking.
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