The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 237 237. Zhao Hanfeng's Blessing (End of Fifth Watch)
Pei Xihe frowned.

This magic.

too familiar.

Even with a layer of cover-up, the fundamental aura is covered up.But he didn't expect that he didn't eliminate his dark tome magic power that day, but devoured it.

Li Changqing!
Sure enough, it was him, and the unreasonable guess in her heart was confirmed at this moment. With the help of the Demon Cultivation Sect, she provoked this battle, used her means in the chaos, and relied on the dark classics and magic scriptures she cultivated to hide in the During the magic repair.

If she was kidnapped, it would be just the reckless actions of these two disciples of the Demon Sect.

Really good calculation.

He was afraid that he had already prepared means to capture himself.

She took a deep breath, watching the black smoke quickly approaching her.

Qi sinks to the dantian, spiritual power raises the voice.

"Li Changqing, why do you dare to learn the magic skills secretly, and even dare to attack the disciples of the same sect? Could it be that you are a spy of the demon sect!"

It's hard to embarrass Pei Xihe. With this roar, she used her spiritual power, and even after her physical body has been tempered, her throat hurts.

But the effect is very good, not to mention Kunlun disciples, Yashan disciples, Tianmo disciples, Shahun disciples, all of them heard clearly.

The black smoke tornado was transformed by the secret method of the dark code, which can escape the breath of the whole body, leaving only the purest source of magic power. To put it clearly, even Li Changqing's mother can't recognize him now.

How could Pei Xihe do it?
He suddenly felt in his heart that everything was out of control.

Her roar just now contained spiritual power, and she was so desperate that even the four nascent infants in the sky looked sideways.

Li Changqing was in a state of confusion. He had imagined many situations, but he never thought that Pei Xihe would call him out at a glance. After all, even if he was born psychic, it was only useful for warning of danger.

But at this moment, there is no other way.

He gritted his teeth and didn't respond at all. He just rolled the black smoke tornado with all his strength and rolled towards Pei Xihe.

And many keen disciples looked around, but they did not see Li Changqing. He usually does not actively participate in sect affairs, so everyone did not pay special attention to him.

At this moment, because of Pei Xihe's yell, they all discovered the clues.

They thought about it, turning it around a thousand times.

And Pei Xihe barely protected herself with a spiritual shield, but was carried by the wind.

She hated him so much that he dared to do it so blatantly.

Take a deep breath, at this moment, you are deeply trapped in this black smoke, and you can't get confused.

After all, he is in the middle stage of Jindan, and if he wants to resist his imprisonment and power, he must go all out.

Kazaki was leaving the battlefield quickly, and even if he wanted to follow, he was entangled by his opponents and couldn't get away.

He could only watch the wind roll suck Pei Xihe in and quickly disappear in front of everyone's eyes.

But after all, a thorn was planted in the hearts of everyone in Kunlun.

Lu Changfeng's eyes were anxious, he took a deep breath, and the ice-blue dragon shadows on the sword lit up one by one, suddenly bursting out with a terrifying edge of cold air.

A sword cut open the person blocking the way in front of him, blood splashed out, staining his white face like jade, he didn't care so much, stepped on the long white shuttle, and quickly rushed up.

………………

The Dao Heart in Pei Xihe Niwan Palace spun rapidly, and all the spiritual energy from the surrounding world surged in.

Her eyes were extremely cold.

Li Changqing's move of turning into a wind roll is really powerful, the entity dissipates, and the wind roll is hard to hurt.

However, there is nothing in the world that cannot be cut off. If it is not possible, it is just that your strength to hold the knife is not enough.

The aura of heaven and earth gathered and poured into the moon disk behind her.

The bright white moon had some cyan halos, and there was an unspeakable sense of holiness in the miraculous, and this holy power seemed to be able to eliminate all dirty and filthy things in the world.

She closed her eyes, surrounded by wind, it was difficult to capture Li Changqing's body, and even said that every place could be his body, as long as she moved her mind, she could move instantly, so.

Pei Xihe opened her eyes, with a slight glint at the end of her eyes.

Just cut them all.

The bright moon behind her shone brightly, sending out a stream of white light into the Jinghong Long Blade.

The knife was thrown out in an instant, making it difficult for people to see her figure clearly.

Chop, cut, tease, chop, pick, cut, push, stab, slide, stir, collapse, point, pull.

Every knife she makes is as fast as a shock, and her body is as bright as a dragon.

Every knife is the shadow of Qing Luoyue, just like silk ribbons all over the sky.

But in an instant, it was like a torrent of thunder, rolling in, swallowing mountains and rivers unstoppably.

A mysterious wave of air lingered around Pei Xihe's body.

In the direction of the will, everything is invincible, everything is invincible, and everything is invincible.

This is the Dao of the Sword that Zhao Hanfeng taught her.

Even though it was only a few breaths, she could cast a cold light of ten thousand sword shadows.

The wind in the wind is the most stable, but at this moment, with Pei Xihe as the center, the north, south, east and west winds of heaven and earth suddenly gather towards her, as if she is the only focus.

The saber energy has become a new tornado, from the inside out, from small to large, tearing apart the black smoke wind volume.

The last knife was completely cut out.

This knife is very simple, just swiping it directly, but it has a unique aura and divine power, like thunder tearing through the dark clouds and directly hitting the humble creatures on the ground.

Thousands of saber qi burst out, turning into thousands of blades, piercing in one direction.

"puff!"

A figure resurfaced.

There was not a single piece of good flesh on his body at the moment, his whole body was bloody and bloody, all wounds from being cut by knives.

And the tip of Jinghong's long knife was piercing his heart orifice.

There was crazy joy in Pei Xihe's eyes, it was so comfortable, the feeling of piercing the enemy through the heart was so exhilarating!
And Li Changqing looked at the tip of the knife piercing his heart in disbelief.

How could it be, he was in the mid-stage Golden Core, how could he be pierced by a female foundation-establishment cultivator?

No, this knife is Yu Ru Yu Cheng? !
Has she already stepped into such a realm of Dao of the Sword?
For the first time, he wondered if he had done something wrong. As early as the very beginning, he should have acted recklessly to capture this woman. Anyway, the rest of the matter would be smoothed out by that old and immortal thing.

He regretted it for a moment, and then he laughed softly.

The voice was a little sick.

Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, fortune is also misfortune, and misfortune is also blessing.

He understands this truth better than anyone else.

Inch by inch, the white gold spread out from the heart, smashing the tip of Jinghong's knife into pieces!
Pei Xihe was shocked from the bottom of her heart, and her eyes were even more distressed.

What power is this? !

She wanted to retreat, but a terrifying pressure came towards her.

Unable to move, even with the blood essence of the phoenix, it will not help.

In front of Li Changqing, a figure emerged, it was just a phantom projection.

This is?

A wisp of the ghost of the ancestor of the Li family? !

It is rumored that he has lived for six to seven thousand years, and he is a wandering cultivator, and even half a foot has stepped into the realm of longevity.

No wonder she has no power to resist at the moment.

"you?"

The phantom became clear and made a sound indifferently.

"Old Ancestor, capture her."

Xuying, the patriarch of the Li family stretched out a hand, and lightly grasped it, the space around Pei Xihe's body was all condensed, unable to use any means to escape.

Despair filled her heart, even if it was a phantom, it was by no means something she could resist.

But suddenly the green wood scabbard around her waist moved.

A majestic breath gushes out from it.

"Old and immortal pickled things, get out!"

Suddenly, all the restraints around Pei Xihe disappeared.

Standing in front of her was a blue phantom, it was Zhao Hanfeng!

　The fifth watch is over, ask for a ticket, ouch.

　　I'm really sorry, because I just finished coding Chapter 4 and went out, there are some things that need to be done, so Chapter 5 is relatively late, I'm super sorry.

　　Because the International Week course arranges an online exam today, the time is delayed, and it is too late to code the words. The update time will be delayed, and it will be updated at about four or five o'clock, sorry.

　　
　
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