Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 347

Under the rain curtain, fire and sword energy merged.

A white light that should not have appeared in the world descended into the world, crossing the nameless swamp in an instant, crushing everything in its path.

The famous ancestor of Shuangfeng stood in front of this white light with a pair of axes in his hands. Even if he tried his best to fight to the death, he looked like an ant challenging the gods with a small body.

On the outskirts of the swamp, there were hundreds of Qu family disciples and Pofeng City monks. Their eyes were originally attracted to the other side of the fire wall.

But after the white light flashed, the world fell silent, and the wind and rain turned into silence, forcing everyone's eyes to focus on the white light.

These people have different levels of cultivation, but what they can see is glare. Even if the Patriarch Shuangfeng is an invincible martial artist on the mountain in their hearts, the moment they saw this white light, they knew in their hearts that the person who dared to face this white light The old man with two axes has become a thing of the past!

Everyone's eyes were shocked at first, and then confused.

This confusion and shock not only appeared on the outside Independent Cultivator, but also on the monks fighting in the swamp.

Duyougu Xiang Yusheng's Taoist skills are slightly lower than those of Shuangfeng Ancestor. With his amazing body skills, he can easily deal with Xie Qiutao, who is unable to fight against Youhuang.

Although Xie Qiutao possessed the 'Shenmen' Divine Ability, plus Lord Peach Blossom's blessing of combat power, his physique was so strong that even Xiang Yusheng couldn't even think of breaking the defense at close range, but Xie Qiutao was a little slower and couldn't touch his clothes. horn.

Xiang Yusheng took an elegant and agile way, and he was good at speed and body skills. After two hits, he found that Shuangfeng Patriarch and Zuo Lingquan were facing each other.

According to the strength of each other, it should be the patriarch of Shuangfeng who used the double axes to break the little girl's overbearing body; he relied on his tyrannical body skills to deal with the rampant 'Sword Demon Zuo Ci'.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yusheng wanted to exchange opponents with the Shuangfeng Patriarch who was talking about it. He never thought that in a blink of an eye, he would see the most dazzling brilliance he had ever seen in his life!

There was a flash of white light and no sound.

Such a big Shuangfeng Ancestor was cut to pieces by the sword energy in front of his eyes in just a split second, turning into fine powder that even he couldn't see clearly!

! ! !

The shock in Xiang Yusheng's heart was indescribable, so much so that the dignified jade-level martial arts cultivator actually froze on the spot holding a folding fan.

boom--

Xie Qiutao seized the opportunity, swung a hammer on his back, and Xiang Yusheng was thrown more than 30 feet away. He was hit on the ground a few times, but he didn't recover. His eyes were always on the place where the ancestor of Shuangfeng disappeared.

But this is not to blame for Xiang Yusheng's fuss. There are only five of the five beasts in the heavenly officials, and seven divine swords throughout the ages, and one was destroyed; How many others have seen something this far beyond common sense?

Not to mention being on the opposite side.

After Xie Qiutao hammered Xiang Yusheng away, he wanted to hit him again, but when he saw the white light from the corner of his eye, he froze on the spot, obviously not understanding what it was.

If it wasn't for the place where the white light appeared, it was Lord Peach Blossom and Zuo Lingquan, Xie Qiutao would have thought that he accidentally offended the gods and brought heaven's punishment to this place!

Needless to say, Qu Qianchen, who was watching the situation and sizing up the situation, was about to run away. Needless to say, he stood there blankly, with a mess of thoughts in his mind:

My mother-in-law! What the hell is this?

Fortunately, I know the current affairs...

I had a fight with this thing just now, and my fucking head is still on my neck?

If this damn mother survives a catastrophe, she will be blessed with future blessings...

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However, not everyone's eyes were attracted by the sword light.

A wall of fire dozens of feet high divided the swamp into two.

The fight between Zuo Lingquan and Xie Qiutao was so dramatic that the other side was actually even more earth-shattering.

Chen Ming, the sword-wielding elder, also used the iconic double axes of Pofeng City. At first, he wanted to capture the thief first, capture the king first, and work together to eliminate the sword demon Zuo Ci and Lord Peach Blossom, and then clean up the remaining miscellaneous fish.

But I never expected that there were four kings in Sword Demon Zuo Ci’s team, and they gave him a king bomb when they came up!

As soon as Chen Ming rushed halfway, he was separated from the battlefield by the charming woman dressed as a little woman.

Chen Ming originally wanted to rush over the golden fire wall, but as soon as he got close to the fire wall, the blazing heat that burned his soul began to scorch his limbs and bones, making it impossible for him to even pass through the fire wall to check the situation on the other side.

This was the first time Chen Ming had seen such a fierce flame, but he could tell at a glance that it was Phoenix fire; only the Phoenix divine fire could show such terrifying power.

Chen Ming stopped suddenly in front of the wall of fire and turned to look at the woman holding the fire feather fan.

The woman was stunned and seemed a little frightened. She held a big fan in both hands and muttered something:

"Good sister, good sister, come here quickly..."

Even if Chen Ming saw that the opponent had no fighting experience, he didn't have much courage. Seeing such a fierce wall of fire, he was a little afraid to hold the double axe. Just when he was hesitating, he noticed something rushing towards him.

The low-grade spiritual bird White Mountain Spirit, who was hiding behind the woman and looking around, may have sensed his master's fear, so he jumped out to protect him, spread his small wings, put on a fierce look, ran towards him, and said:

"Chi chi chi——"

This is the roar of birds to intimidate the enemy, but coming from the mouth of such a white-haired ball, it looks ridiculous no matter how you look at it.

As a martial arts cultivator in the Netherworld Realm, Chen Ming was not sure about the depth of this woman. How could he be afraid of a large white mountain spirit?

He immediately struck it with an axe.

result……

boom--

A stream of flames spurted out from the white fur ball's small beak, and instantly turned into a fire dragon more than ten feet thick. It melted into a semicircular groove on the ground until it pressed towards him.

? ?

Is this motherfucker a white mountain spirit?

None of the White Mountain Spirit Lords is that outrageous...

Chen Ming was confused at that time. Seeing that the color of the flame was wrong, he dared not touch it forcefully. He wanted to split the fire dragon with an axe, but he never thought that a Law Treasure grade ax would turn red when it came into contact with the flames, and it would melt before his eyes.

? !

There was an incomprehensible look in Chen Ming's eyes, but his reaction was still there. Seeing that the situation was not good, he flew up to avoid the fire dragon.

It turned out that the ferocious free-range chicken, whose wings were not decorations, actually flew up and followed him, breathing fire.

The woman who originally asked for help seemed to have discovered that he was "without a fight" and began to wave her fan, causing waves of fire.

boom--

boom--

Because the white bird is too small, outsiders can only see a few flames crisscrossing the air when viewed from a distance, and all objects that touch it will be destroyed. The scene can be described as cruel.

When Chen Ming couldn't figure out the details of this broken bird, he dared to go up and chop it. Through his amazing eyesight, he also discovered that this bird was not invincible - as the white bird breathed fire, its size began to shrink. If it continued, , it won't be long before 'Qi Sea' is exhausted.

Chen Ming chose to play it slow, trying to delay time with his body skills, waiting for the evil bird to be exhausted, and then deal with the disorganized woman who was like swatting flies randomly.

But unfortunately, just after Chen Ming was chased by the angry white-haired ball and jumped up and down a few times, there was a thunder in the sky.

thunderbolt--

The vast power of heaven descends into the world.

The arrogant white bird shivered in fright, closed its beak immediately, and hid behind the woman, trembling.

Chen Ming was already confused by today's scene. Just when he was confused, something suddenly changed!

I saw a white light passing through the earth, instantly cutting off the wall of fire.

The white light spread forward to the end of the sky before disappearing, leaving only a wide cut as smooth as a mirror on the ground where it passed.

From the incision, it looks like a god swung a sword towards the ground, trying to split the land of Jiuzhou into two!

The scene on the other side also came into view again as the sword light lit up.

Chen Ming turned around with shock in his eyes, and saw that the ancestor of Shuangfeng had disappeared; the Valley Master of Duyou Valley, Xiang Yusheng, and the round-faced little girl were far away from each other. They were standing and lying down, not fighting, but They all looked at the entrance of the underground Cave Mansion with shocked expressions.

Chen Ming glanced over there, and saw two broken ax blades falling on the ground!

That's the ancestor's ax!

Chen Ming was horrified that his liver and gallbladder were split apart and his brain went blank, but the monk's instinct to survive in desperate situations was still there, and his body had already subconsciously rushed out of the deserted bone beach, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Duyougu Xiang Yusheng was awakened by the sound of Chen Ming escaping. His face turned pale and he almost rolled and crawled towards the outside.

Seeing this, Xie Qiutao was about to pursue him with his iron pipa, but a voice came from behind:

"Come back, don't chase the poor bandits."

Xie Qiutao stopped hastily and flew back towards Lord Peach Blossom, only to see Lord Peach Blossom holding a cyan scabbard and forcibly putting the scabbard on the dazzling white light of the sword.

As for Zuo Lingquan, who was holding the hilt of the sword, the right half of his body was covered in blood, and his eyes were already in a daze after the beheading.

Tang Jingxun originally wanted to chase Chen Ming, but when he heard the noise, he retreated and ran to the other side of the fire wall:

"Xiao Zuo, that rogue ran away...ah——"

A scream.

As soon as Tang Jingxuan ran past the wall of fire, he found the original entrance to the underground palace, and Zuo Lingquan slowly fell to the ground.

Zuo Lingquan's body was covered in blood, and the right side of his robe was completely torn, and thousands of slowly healing sword marks could be seen.

Zuo Lingquan's right hand was the most severely injured. Although the wound was healing, some white bones could still be seen on the back and palm of the hand.

Tang Jingxun almost fainted from fright. Last time he saw Zuo Lingquan injured in Qihuang Valley, he was not that seriously injured. Suddenly seeing this scene, he couldn't bear it.

She rushed forward like crazy: "Xiao Zuo!"

Lord Peach Blossom pressed the Qingfeng sword back into its scabbard and supported Zuo Lingquan. Seeing that Tang Jingxuan was frightened, he said:

"It's okay, I can't die if I'm with him."

Lord Peach Blossom's words were not consolation. As long as she was in front of him, even if her body was shattered, her soul would still be able to stick to him before it dissipated. This injury was nothing.

However, the master of the Tianguan Divine Sword, Killing, was injured like this by the sword energy, and the killing energy penetrated all the limbs and bones.

Among the five elements, metal overcomes wood, and killing and healing are inherently incompatible. Under the obstruction of the killing energy, it is impossible to restore Zuo Lingquan to his original state on the spot. It is estimated that it will take a while to nurse him back to health.

Lord Peach Blossom was not sure if there was another opponent coming, and no matter how much he had in mind, he couldn't say it at this time. After stabilizing Zuo Lingquan's injury, he raised his hand and waved it, and threw out a pocket loft from his sleeve.

The pocket attic flew not far away and turned into a gorgeous three-story building on the swamp. The four words "peach blossoms" were hung on the door, suspended in the air.

"It's not a good place to stay here for a long time. You two take him up first, and I'll move the underground palace clean. Not a single stone will be left for Po Feng City."

"good……"

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The movement in the Barren Bone Beach was so great that even a blind man on the top of the mountain in Huajunzhou would not be able to feel it at all.

In just a few hours after the war, the events at the Desert Bone Beach reached the ears of the major Immortal Gates through the Immortal Family’s intelligence facilities such as the Sky Escape Tower.

At this point, there is no need to guess Zuo Ci's background. If Lord Peach Blossom can follow behind him as a nurse, he must be from Dongzhou Southern League.

As for whether he is the 'Zuo Lingquan', or the disciple of Dongzhou Valkyrie, no one cares; because with the talent and strength currently displayed, this newly emerged junior does not rely on the name of Dongzhou Southern Alliance. He is also a strong man who cannot be underestimated. Does it matter what his name is?

You can't even pass the 'Sword Demon' level, but you still try to guess someone else's teacher. What can you do if they don't have a teacher?

The reactions of the immortal families from all sides to this matter were not only surprise and suspicion on the surface, but also different thoughts in private.

The most frightening thing among them is Po Feng City.

Most of the Po Feng City disciples were just hanging around in the sect and didn't even know anything about the Immortal King's Tomb. Maybe they were on their lunch break when they suddenly heard that their ancestor had been slaughtered!

The ancestor is a sect's Dinghai Shenzhen. Once he dies suddenly, the status of several sects will be reduced at least, or he will be cut into pieces by a pack of wolves.

Almost as soon as the news came, most of the disciples in Pofeng City ran away. After all, who knows whether the giant on the mountain who killed the ancestor will turn around and eradicate the roots.

There are only a few direct disciples left. If they run away, they will lose everything. They can only activate the sect-protecting formation, trembling and waiting for the opponent to come. At the same time, they contact the four parties, promise huge profits, and invite the ancestors of the sects they had good friends with in the past to come over and act as peacemakers.

Linzong Duyougu's reaction was similar.

The owner of the valley, Xiang Yusheng, was so frightened that he didn't dare to go home. He turned around and went directly to the Taoist ancestral court, asking the Taoist ancestral court to come forward to communicate with the Dongzhou Southern Alliance. He should pay for the money, apologize for his crimes, and don't engage in extermination of the whole family. Killing him wouldn't be worth much immortal money. If he soiled Zuo Jianxian's sword, he would have to pay for it.

And in the end, the one who was both afraid and thankful was none other than the ancestor of Xiaoshan in Luojian Mountain.

Ever since the incident outside the sect, Ancestor Xiaoshan has been wondering whether Zuo Lingquan's "I still have a sword" was deceiving him.

Suddenly, he heard the news that the Shuangfeng ancestor was cut into pieces by the sword demon Zuo Ci. The Xiaoshan ancestor, who was studying the sword skills in the back mountain, was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat and turned around to kill Han Song and Song Qianji. The troublemaker's apprentice was whipped.

After all, if the ancestor of Xiaoshan was crazy and said something rude and did not believe in evil, he would be the one to try this sword.

After such a long time, the ancestor of Xiaoshan realized that he was performing the Yangko dance on the tip of a knife that day. Can he not be afraid?

As for the other wealthy families of the Immortal Family, because they did not attend the scene and heard that the Lord Peach Blossom of the Nine Sects was there, although they were amazed by Zuo Lingquan's explosive power, they were not too shocked.

After all, Lord Peach Blossom is not strong in combat, but his ability to protect people cannot be underestimated. No matter how powerful the ancestor of Shuangfeng is, he cannot beat Zuo Lingquan to death in front of Lord Peach Blossom.

It's not surprising that a sword cultivator who was born for fighting could unleash such fierce combat power when he knew he could escape unscathed, not to mention that Lord Peach Blossom was beside him to assist and increase his combat power.

In the eyes of many giants on the mountain, the impact of this dispute is not as big as Zuo Lingquan's duel with Luo Jianshan, because that is Zuo Lingquan's real personal hard power.

But no matter what, after several disputes, the name 'Sword Demon' has finally become firmly established in Huajunzhou; only time will tell how big a storm this kid will cause in the future...

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Huh~~huh~~

It was already night in a blink of an eye.

The attic is floating above the clouds, the white moonlight shines on the windows, and you can faintly hear the soft sound of the wind blowing through the windows.

The third floor of the suspended attic is where the monks live. There are wing rooms inside. The last master bedroom was originally the boudoir of the Shangguan Patriarch, but after the attic changed owners, it became Lord Peach Blossom's.

Warm yellow light filled every corner of the room.

Originally there were no furnishings in the room, but Lord Peach Blossom specially decorated it for this trip. In addition to the tea table and piano table brought from Peach Blossom Pond, there was also a portrait hanging on the wall - the portrait was of a plain man. The beauty in clothes is holding a girl with braids, and the girl is holding a flower branch in her hand.

There were two swords lying flat on the dressing table in the boudoir.

The green sheath sword was as cold as ever and showed no reaction.

The Xuanming Sword has a bit more spirituality, but this spirituality is not concerned about the sword owner. The sword cannot speak. If I had to describe the feeling emanating from the sword, I would probably say: "I am a small horse pulling a big cart, how dare you" Forcibly pull it out? ’ ‘A three-year-old kid hit himself in the foot by playing with a machete? ’ something like that.

Between the canopy beds carved with peach blossoms, Zuo Lingquan was lying flat with his eyes closed, covered with a thin silk quilt.

Zuo Lingquan's right arm was exposed. The obvious trauma had healed, but the black sword marks on his skin could be seen. Each mark was the sword energy that penetrated into the skin and bones and gathered together, which could be seen everywhere on his arm and right shoulder.

Lord Peach Blossom, dressed in a dark green dress, sat beside the bed with a soft pillow on her knees. She placed Zuo Lingquan's right arm on the pillow and pierced the black sword mark with a golden needle to dispel the killing intent. Qi.

For convenience, Lord Peach Blossom sat with his back to Zuo Lingquan, with his round buttocks pressed against Zuo Lingquan's ribs. To outsiders, it looked like Zuo Lingquan was lying down, with his right arm around Lord Peach Blossom's waist.

It's a pity that Zuo Lingquan fainted after drawing the sword. He is still fighting against the killing power that hit his soul in his body. He has not yet woken up and cannot experience this enviable scene.

Lord Peach Blossom held Zuo Lingquan's hand and focused his eyes on the colorful rope on his wrist. His eyes were slightly lost in thought, and even the golden needle in his hand temporarily stopped moving.

Lord Peach Blossom also knew before that Zuo Lingquan had always been carrying the colorful rope and had not taken it off. He did not think about it carefully at the time, only thinking that the material was special, and Zuo Lingquan felt that it was a pity to throw it away.

But after today's fight with Ancestor Shuangfeng, Zuo Lingquan's right arm was covered with sword wounds and his robe was torn. Only this colorful rope hung alone on his blood-stained wrist.

The scene looked more shocking than ever before!

Lord Peach Blossom felt heartbroken at that time.

I remember the last time she was bullied, someone protected her and doted on her as a treasure. It was the same master who had parted ways long ago.

She had long forgotten that feeling. Ever since her master left and she embarked on the path of spiritual practice alone, she had never thought that one day, there would be others like her master who couldn't bear the slightest injustice to her.

What we encountered today was not a big trouble. In the eyes of 'adults' like her and Shangguan Yutang, it's just a matter of two parties grabbing an opportunity, and it's not worth the effort, so just take the advantage and leave; the other party can get angry and curse a few words, without affecting the interests in hand.

But Zuo Lingquan, because the other party scolded her and looked down on her as the Lord of Dongzhou, she was able to fight with the opponent with her sword, and even 'threatened' the magic weapon on her waist.

Lord Peach Blossom has no doubt that if Zuo Lingquan had not pulled out his sword today, then Zuo Lingquan would have given up this supreme treasure that even the Immortal Venerable at the top of the mountain coveted without hesitation - he was a swordsman and what he wanted was a sword. A sword is not a useless waste.

If it is Jing Xun, Ling Ye and others who are threatened, Lord Peach Blossom can understand Zuo Lingquan's persistence in protecting his family.

But the other party just scolded her, scolding her as a mountain lord who did not need the protection of juniors.

Could it be that in Zuo Lingquan's heart, her dignity is more important than this supreme magic weapon?

Who am I to you? Is it worthy?

Lord Peach Blossom couldn't figure out the cause and effect, but she understood that the only person in the world who could value her more than anything else was her master.

But what level of master is Master? What realm is Zuo Lingquan?

Moreover, Master would not go to fight someone just because she was scolded...

Silly boy...

…

Lord Peach Blossom's thoughts were wandering, and he gradually forgot the original intention of sitting here, until his right arm on his knees moved, and a soft hum came from behind:

"Forehead……"

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My family comes over to celebrate the New Year and I have to do a lot of cleaning. Living alone all year round, it’s hard for me to concentrate on coding when there are people in the house. I have to rent a house outside and move my computer there to use as a studio, which is a bit busy. However, I am not slow to update. I have tried my best to keep the chapters straight, otherwise the last sentence would be:

'Until the right arm on his knee moved and hugged her waist...'

(The word count is stuck, this line of writing is free.)

(end of this chapter)