Peerless Spirit Master

   Chapter 62 Do you want to **** me? (Three shifts!)

   At that moment, the supreme elegance showed from him, and everything in the world was eclipsed at this moment.

   Seeing this scene, Qing Yunge's evaluation of Rong Jinhuai in "Zhu Yan Bang" couldn't help but appear in his mind - white clothes are all over the world, and your body is full of elegance.

   Only now did she really feel the splendor depicted by this sentence, how thrilling it was, and how it turned all living beings upside down.

   But now is not the time to indulge in beauty, and his eyes returned to Jiuyou Nightmare. The girl's brows were slightly condensed, her right hand was raised, she pulled the hosta from her hair, and summoned the Phoenix Glass Sword.

   A qin, a sword, a beast, and a lake.

   Eerie combination, eerie calm.

   The next second, Jiuyou Nightmare let out a low voice, and the pupils in his golden eyes stood up.

  In an instant, I don't know what was stirring, and the air trembled invisibly, as if the sea was surging, and the waves rushed to the shore, as if they were going to devour everything on the land.

   The Nine Nether Nightmare is different from many profound beasts. It is not a material attack, but a spiritual attack.

   Naturally, because of this characteristic, he became a good partner of the Death God family.

   "Chongzheng—"

  The strings are waved by the white fingertips, and the sound of the piano suddenly pours out at this moment, like a mountain spring, slowly flowing through the fields, moistening things silently.

   After a while, the sound of the piano turned, and the ground suddenly became high-pitched, as if the stream suddenly descended on the cliff, flying straight down, the waves overflowing, like a thousand white lotus blooming and swaying.

  The air vibrated violently, and only one after another ripples could be seen swaying up and down. With the lake surface as the boundary line, the piano sound and the mental attack faced each other directly, as if no one could do anything to the other.

Jiuyou Nightmare stared at the man in front of him who could easily resist its attack with the sound of the piano. His eyes were red for a while, and the four clusters of flames under his hoofs rose again. ground leaves.

   Only heard a crisp sound of "锵—", the sound of a long sword being unsheathed.

  Under the moonlight, the beautiful lady moved her lotus steps lightly, and with a little toes, she saw a red dress fluttering in the wind in the dark night, radiant and youthful.

   Qing Yunge shot.

There was a slight smile on the cherry-colored lips. She flipped her wrist and pulled out a sword flower. It wasn't as sharp as before, but it was a gentle, water-like attack, but with oppression that couldn't be ignored. .

  The long sleeves are filled with the wind, like layers of sunrise above the nine heavens.

   Accompanied by the graceful sound of the violin, every attack and every movement of the girl is a stunning beauty that makes people dare not look directly.

   The Nine Nether Nightmare, which was restrained by the sound of the piano, had no spare energy to deal with the girl's attack, but its body was not something that could be broken by an intelligent being with an illusory level of cultivation, so it didn't matter at all.

   However, what it didn't expect was that when the long sword was close, it suddenly turned into a purple silk ribbon, and the next second, as if it had spirituality, the silk ribbon wrapped around its whole body.

   Without the support of its wings, it fell straight down from mid-air.

The moment the    girl fell to the ground, the piano sound stopped tacitly.

  Under the moonlight, men and women stand side by side, red skirts like fire, white clothes like snow.

   "No, it's impossible, you are..."

There was a moment of horror in the golden pupil of Jiuyou Nightmare, only it knew that at the moment when it was entangled by the long sword, a red figure appeared in its mind. It could not see the appearance of the shadow, but it could feel the A pair of flaming red eyes looked down at it condescendingly

   That kind of momentum is too majestic, and it makes it want to surrender to it.

  Who are those eyes?

   is very familiar, like... like the master he once wanted to follow!

  ll, something was awakened, and the imprint of a seven-colored phoenix appeared on Qing Yunge's forehead, and the next second, the purple light burst into the eyes of Jiuyou Nightmare.

   Following that, the silk yarn tightened abruptly, as if feeling the pain, the divine beast trembled slightly, and then seemed to give up resistance, and the golden eyes began to become dull.

   Surprisingly, it bent its limbs at this moment, and suddenly knelt down towards the red-clothed girl in front of it, with a hoarse voice with a hint of respect: "The divine beast Ziming, see my lord."

   Before he finished speaking, an extremely pure air flow slowly entered the girl's body along the long sword that was turned into silk.

The moment    entered the body, a dark purple light burst out from her body, and the air flow slowly climbed along the light, filling her whole body.

   Darkness profound strength, awaken!

  Qing Yunge did it cross-legged without hesitation, closed her eyes tightly, lowered her mind, exhaled slightly, and felt the profound energy in the meridians.

The    elemental storm surged violently at this moment, and the still air began to fluctuate.

  The girl sat by the Ziyu Lake, surrounded by dark light, floating up and down, the imprint of the divine bird on her forehead flickered, as if she was trying to break through some restriction.

The profound energy in the    meridians flowed rapidly, rushing towards the shackles of the second stage of the magic stage, and the next second, with a sound of "bang", the profound energy was like the rushing sea water, instantly filling the entire body.

   However, the ray of light did not dim at all, and was still extremely dazzling. With the blessing of the lotus heart and jade bones, the barriers of the third stage of the magic stage also seemed to not exist, and they rushed straight to the peak of the fourth stage of the magic stage. Only then did the violent profound energy completely subside.

Just when Qing Yunge was greedily absorbing the profound energy in the air, the voice that had previously taught her Fengtian Art suddenly laughed out loud in her consciousness: "Not bad, little girl, you have found the dark element so quickly. Sword Soul."

"Hahahaha, little girl, I'm waiting for you, if one day, you can successfully turn Fenglijian into a chaotic spirit weapon again..." The voice slowly faded, but still arrogant and arrogant, "You must go, Shenxuan Island!"

   Hearing the words, his eyes suddenly opened, Qing Yunge frowned, carefully recalling the words in his consciousness just now.

   Shenxuan Island? where is that? She had never heard of such a place within the Nine Clan.

   Forget it, and leave this aside, who knows if she can collect all the seven-color sword souls?

  Someone helped her this time, plus Fenglijian's suppression of the divine beast, she was able to successfully take back the dark sword soul.

   "Congratulations, Qingqing, for getting what you wanted." A lazy and **** voice came with the wind and slowly entered his ears.

Qing Yunge tilted her head and saw that Rong Jinhuai had put away the lyre at some point. He was leaning against the tree by the lake, and when he saw her look over, his long eyes were slightly raised, and he smiled at her, as if a spring breeze was blowing his face. Three thousand peach blossoms bloom.

   bastard, laughing so badly for the country and the people, and seducing her!

   "Thank you, Shizi, too." She narrowed her eyes and coughed a few times, "But Shizi, can you laugh less in the future?"

   "Huh?" The ending sound was stern, slightly puzzled.

   "You're so beautiful, I'm afraid I'll have bad intentions for you." Qing Yunge raised her eyebrows.

   Didn't her grandfather say that she would have bad intentions against Rong Shizi, so he would tease him verbally.

   "No good intentions..." Rong Jinhuai pondered slightly when he heard this, and then said, "You mean you want to **** me?"

   (end of this chapter)