Chapter 37
The figure of Ling Chen dressed in white stood on the vast and boundless Gobi Desert, looking abrupt.

Looking around, outside the Yumen Pass, you can see the endless Gobi Desert. Occasionally there is the sound of camel bells, passing caravans are marching in the wind and sand, and the hot sun shines on the bare skin, which is completely different from the scenery of the Central Plains.

"Atami, where is it?"

Liu Kang was frowning. After leaving Penglai Xiandao, he has been searching for the whereabouts of Atami in the Western Regions.

According to the record in a dilapidated ancient book that I got, the last time Atami appeared was in the far west thousands of years ago.

At present, Atami has not been "blood-bound" by Luo in the land of Tanhua, and is still wandering in the vast desert. Naturally, it is not an easy task to find it.

Just when Liu Kang was thinking about whether to continue to go deep into the desert, dazzling sword lights flickered on the edge of the sky, roaring and rolling, like thunderclaps, and tyrannical fluctuations of spiritual power came out.

Liu Kang cast his spiritual thoughts into the distance, and found that a fierce battle broke out in the sand dunes in the distance.

"Why is he!?"

In this fluctuation of spiritual power, Liu Kang felt a familiar fluctuation of breath, and he was stunned. Driven by curiosity, he plundered into the distance.

Around the sand dunes, dozens of Qionghua disciples in blue and white robes held long swords and besieged the thin figure in green clothes.

Sword light dances, pierces the air, and Qionghua sword techniques such as Taiyi Sword Jue, Piercing Mang Sword, Jing Sword, Bagua Sword, etc. are displayed, and bright sword lights cut through the sky and interweave each other.

The person who was besieged was Yun Tianqing who had a relationship with Liu Kang on Qingluan Peak.

Liu Kang stood up in the air, and with a glance, he saw these Qionghua disciples from far to near, impenetrable around Yun Tianqing, forming a sword array, with sword lights criss-crossing, mixed with huge fluctuations of spiritual power, like a huge The net covered the sky and the sky from all directions.

Although Yun Tianqing was trapped in the sword array, he danced the sword in his hand with a calm expression, and lightly recited the mantra, and cast the Immortal Wind and Cloud Body, just like a breeze blowing up, extremely fast, spinning, sideways, jumping, every move was like flowing water Xingyun, in the sword light all over the sky, his figure is nimble, floating like a phantom, advancing and retreating freely, every step falls on the sparsest part of the sword light.

Liu Kang saw it, and found that Yun Tianqing could defeat the enemy every time he made a move, but every time he didn't hurt Qionghua's disciples at all, Yun Tianqing couldn't bear to hurt his former fellow disciples.

"Yun Tianqing, don't hold back and surrender quickly."

But those Qionghua sect disciples didn't appreciate it, their eyes were like hawks, their sword lights grew violently, and sword qi flashing with cold light flew out one after another, beckoning killing intent to attack the vital points.

"I have left Qionghua, and I have no intention of becoming enemies with you."

Seeing a pair of swords entangled in the air, emitting colorful brilliance, hovering above the head, Yun Tianqing sighed lightly, the blade of the sword hummed softly, and the next moment, the sword energy exploded in an instant, filling every corner of the air .He recited the mantra lightly, then swung the sword violently, his body followed the movement of the sword, a faint flow of clear light could be seen all over his body, and countless sword qi burst out from the whole body, turning into wind blades one after another.

The dense wind blades cut through the air and interweaved into a large net, covering the sword light mist that was cut down from above airtightly.

Clang!
The wailing of the sword resounded through the sky, and the green blades fell from the sky, falling into the yellow sand in a blink of an eye.

"Stubborn!"

A burst of anger resounded in the sky, Yun Tianqing's complexion changed drastically, and he subconsciously spit out "Senior Sister" from his mouth, and a long, clear ice-blue sword light pierced through the air, cutting down from the sky, slashing through everyone's eyes.

Yun Tianqing's pupils shrank suddenly, and his figure moved like a breeze.

When the sword light fell, there was a loud noise, and the violent fluctuation of the spiritual power of the water system splashed yellow sand all over the sky, and the fine dust blown by the wind dyed the blue sky yellow.

A slender figure stepped on the fairy sword and slowly fell from the sky. The disciples of the Qionghua School present all bowed and saluted, "I have seen the master."

This is a young woman whose appearance is no more than 26, with a long skirt that drags the floor, and a tall cloud girl, with a sense of sternness in her nobility and solemnity. I couldn't bear it, and then it was fleeting, only endless coldness.

"Sister"

Yun Tianqing leaned his sword on the ground, looked at the woman in front of him, his face was pale, blood slowly flowed from the corner of his lips, a wound came down from his left shoulder, the blood instantly stained his clothes red.

"Shut up, you still have the face to call me Senior Sister! You are good enough to feed and live in the Master's school and pass on your skills. Not only did you associate with evildoers and betrayed the sect, but you also tricked Junior Sister Suyu to defect with you and let me, Qionghua The painstaking efforts of three generations were wasted, you can be convicted!"

Yun Tianqing lowered his head in shame, he and Wangshu defected, causing Qionghua's army to become unstable, senior brother Xuan Zhen died in battle, and good friend Xuan Xiao lost Wang Shu, causing Yan Yang to enter his heart, became mad, and was sent to the forbidden area Frozen... Although he is bohemian by nature, he is kind in nature. Since he defected to Qionghua, he has suffered a lot in his heart.

"Senior sister, Tianqing knows that he has sinned deeply, but you know that Suyu became Wang Shu's host. Ever since he bound the demon world, he has been tortured by the cold day and night. I can't just watch..."

"Presumptuous! Three generations of forging swords can be achieved in one day. How can the Qionghua faction's long-cherished wish for many years be abolished by the words of one person! You immediately follow me back to Qionghua to be punished, and tell the whereabouts of Suyu and Wangshu."

Suyao interrupted Yun Tianqing mercilessly, and if there was a big disagreement, she acted like a killer.

Yun Tianqing had a sad expression on his face, unwilling to swing his sword at his former classmates, and when he was about to continue doing something, a long voice rang in his ears.

"Tsk tsk, Yun Tianqing, it seems that your luck is not very good."

"It's you!"

Yun Tianqing's face froze, a gust of wind blew by his side, and a familiar figure in a white robe came to him.

Liu Kang glanced at Yun Tianqing lightly, then looked at Suyao who was not far away with a bad face, and chuckled, "Yun Tianqing, is this your little-bellied, jealous senior sister?"

"Presumptuous! Who are you, dare to obstruct my Qionghua faction's work!"

Hearing that Liu Kang was exposing her background, Suyao's face was cloudy, with a hint of murderous intent, and she scolded coldly.

Liu Kang didn't like Suyao at all, and it happened that he also wanted to learn the methods of the monks in this world, so he cast a provocative look, "If you want to fight, just fight, don't talk so much nonsense."

Suyao's phoenix eyes were full of evil, and she didn't hesitate anymore, a blue light flickered in her sleeve, and an ice blue long sword appeared from the sleeve.

At the same time, the power of the water-type fairy was surging all over his body, condensing into a faint blue sword light, lingering around his body, exuding a biting cold air.

Suddenly, a biting chill rose in the scorching desert.

"Be careful! That's..."

Yun Tianqing was also sharp-eyed, and recognized Suyao's big box-pressing move at a glance.

"Rain hates clouds and worries!"

Suyao yelled first, stretched out her hand to hold a sword flower, and countless icy sword qi shot towards Liu Kang from all directions.

(End of this chapter)

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