I, The Confucian Sword Immortal, Have Been In Tianyong City for 300 Years

Chapter 63 Nine Cycles Mysterious Skills Revealed, Lin Qinger's Fall

The sword sea is surging, and there are sour screams again and again!

But it was blocked by a black poisonous enchantment sprayed by the man in the red robe.

In a flash.

The red bubble man appeared ghostly behind Mo Yixi, his sleeves raised, and worms spread out all over the sky.

Mo Yixi's face was cold, and he turned around and chopped, Sword Qi crossed and fought fiercely on the spot!

the other side.

Han Cheng and the leader of the moon worship are still fighting together.

Sky crystal virtual dust, two blue and white swords, twisting like two spirit snakes! Extremely violent, constantly fighting with the claws of purgatory! The two masters of Earth Immortals wrestle, and it is difficult to distinguish between them for a while!

But this terrifying aftermath has already destroyed most of the entire Nanzhao Palace!

"This freak! Sword Technique is so sharp!"

Shi Jieren's face grew gloomy.

He has dominated Miaojiang for so long, and he has never met such a difficult opponent!

After a long time of fighting, Shi Jie's anger also surged up.

All kinds of spells fly out from the sleeves of the robe like no money!

Purgatory is really hot!

Thousands of ants bite the elephant!

Poison swallowing the world!

Various spells are intertwined, 15 twisting the air, flying towards Han Cheng soaring in the air!

Han Cheng's eyes were clear, still calm.

The Xuchen Tianjing double swords returned from the sky and flashed behind him. He lifted the sky crystal, held it in his hand, and suddenly let out a cold cry:

"cut!"

Rumble!

Han Cheng pours out the mighty and powerful Spirit Power!

A flying frost Sword Qi rose against the storm, turned into a cold light of tens of meters, shot out, and bombarded these spells of the Lord of the Moon!

In a flash!

The blue flames, the Heavenly Demon claws, the black cloud worm, the poisonous mist and the miasma of many spells are like a man's arm as a car, and they are smashed by Han Cheng with a single sword!

Nine Cycles Xuan Gong!

Blue veins burst out of the forehead of the Lord of Worship Moon, and he was about to cast the spell again, but Han Guang Feishhuang flashed suddenly and ran into him full of arms!

boom!

Shi Jieren fell to the ground.

A big hole shattered in the ground, and a wave of violent air broke out!

His face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Han Cheng is still floating in the air, holding a sky crystal in his hand and hunting in a white robe.

Glancing at each other, Shi Jie's cruel and deep gaze showed a trace of hot hatred:

"Your Excellency, the strength is extraordinary!"

"Each, each other."

Han Cheng didn't mean to continue to do it.

He is just Earth Immortals Second Stage.

But Shi Jieren is already a master of Earth Immortals Sixth Stage.

The reason why he was able to hurt Shi Jieren just now was because he had cultivated Nine Cycles profound art, which was so powerful!

However, Han Cheng knew.

This injury is just a slight injury that is innocuous.

Wanting to kill the opponent, Han Cheng asked himself that he couldn't do it.

Moreover, the master of the moon worship has not shown his cards, and there is not necessarily no chance of a comeback... he is not sure to win this game.

Shi Jieren and Han Cheng have similar thoughts.

He can't see through Han Cheng.

So, feeling jealous, wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and stopped hesitating, shouting:

"Lin Qing'er will leave it to you! Withdraw!"

The moon worshippers and many Black Miao soldiers heard that, although they were unexpected, they still unconditionally obeyed Shi Jieren's orders and retreated quickly.

Mo Yixi was shocked by this move and couldn't help being overjoyed.

A puff of black smoke flew out in the air, and the Lord of Worship Moon also left here.

Han Cheng looked at the direction he was leaving, his eyes a little suspicious.

Just a glimpse, he seemed to see the imperceptible smile on the corner of Shi Jieren’s mouth...

What made Shi Jieren smile this way?

Han Cheng couldn't figure it out, and didn't get into the horns.

Putting away the two swords of the sky crystal and the virtual dust, Han Cheng descended from the sky and landed next to Lin Qing'er.

At this time, Mo Yixi had cut off the chains on Lin Qing'er's hands and feet, and said with joy: "Qing'er, it's okay! It's okay now, the moon worshiper has been beaten back!"

The bitter smile on Lin Qing'er's face still didn't dissipate, she shook her head slowly: "Mo Dage, this benefactor, thank you for your action. But I'm afraid I won't make it."

The smile on Mo Yixi's face froze.

Han Cheng frowned.

Not done? What's the meaning?

Is it...?

A breath of effort.

But seeing a fierce fluctuation suddenly broke out in Lin Qinger's body!

Her pretty face was suddenly pale as paper, and she spouted a mouthful of red blood on the ground!

This scene.

The Witch King Zhao Ye who happened to be surrounded by guards rushed back to see him. He couldn't believe it, and screamed again: "Qing'er!"

Mo Yixi's hoarse roar almost sounded at the same time: "Qing'er!"

He took a step forward, trying to step forward to support Lin Qing'er who was crumbling. But Lin Qing'er shook her head at him and signaled no.

Fortunately, Zhao Ye, the witch king, rushed to support her in time to avoid the tragic situation of falling to the ground.

"Restrictions under Shi Jie."

Han Cheng narrowed his eyes and said.

The Lord of the Moon worshipped the Restrictions in Lin Qing'er before. Even if he is not tortured, he will die sooner or later because of the outbreak of Restrictions! Therefore, even if Han Cheng rescued her, only one corpse would be obtained.

When Mo Yixi heard Han Cheng's words, his eyes were splitting, and he wished to use his sword to kill the Lord of Moon Worship now!

But Zhao Ye, the witch king, hugged Lin Qing'er and wept.

"The emperor, I want to have a few words with Grace and Mo Dage."

Lin Qing'er wiped Zhao Ye's tears weakly with her fingers, and said weakly like a mosquito.

Zhao Ye choked with tears and nodded repeatedly.

Lin Qinger looked at Han Cheng and Mo Yixi again:

"Han Engong, Mo Dage, I, I want to beg you to escort Ling'er to the Central Plains to find my sister, Lingyue Palace Master."

"Waiting the moon... will not let Linger go, don't let her follow in my footsteps..."

Lin Qing'er's lips fluttered and she almost died.

Han Cheng hurriedly delivered a wave of Spirit Power to her, before she could barely finish her words.

Mo Yixi's request to Lin Qing'er was naturally nine deaths without regrets, and he categorically agreed.

Mention Zhao Linger...

The smiling fairy appeared in Han Cheng's mind. 590 was taken aback, and agreed: "Queen, don't worry, Brother Mo and I will send Zhao Ling'er to the Central Plains safely."

Hearing this, the pain in Lin Qing'er's eyes disappeared a lot.

She wanted Mo Yixi to adopt Zhao Linger.

But she was scrupulous about the Witch King Zhao Ye, and did not do so.

Because the two have had rumors of adultery before.

And Han Cheng is a complete stranger to her, she naturally can't believe it.

However, Lin Qinger believed that Mo Yixi would definitely do what she asked Mo Yixi to do.

"The emperor, you are willing to let Ling'er go, right?"

Lin Qinger turned to Zhao Ye again.

Zhao Ye knew that the Lord of Moon Worship would not let Zhao Linger go. If you want to keep Zhao Ling'er's life, you can only let her go...

Therefore, tearful, he trembled and said:

"I am willing, Ling'er is my daughter. I hate myself for being incompetent. I can't protect her or protect you! Qing'er, don't blame me."

"The emperor, you know, I never blamed you..."

Lin Qing'er shook her head slightly, and after speaking, she closed her eyes leisurely and didn't breathe anymore.

That gentle and demure appearance, as if asleep.

Zhao Ye trembled all over and called Lin Qing'er's name, but could not get a response anymore, and finally cried out in pain.

Mo Yixi stood aside, breathing heavily, his facial muscles twitching. The nail was inserted into the palm of the palm without noticing it, but only a tear was left.

Han Cheng felt that he was more sad than Zhao Ye. .

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