After the divorce failed, I brought Long Ao Tianjuan to renovate the real world

Chapter 259 Song Qingyun is Seriously Injured

But Song Qingyun looked back at Sang Luo's direction, and smiled at her, holy.

The young man was dressed in Tsing Yi, his smile was bright and flamboyant, he was full of vigor, he knew what his senior sister was thinking.

The senior sister felt that it was not worth it for him to keep the fifth seat, but he also wanted to fight for the glory of the sect!
Perhaps in the eyes of the senior sister, he is a little junior who stands behind her all the time and needs her protection.

But he also thought that he could stand shoulder to shoulder with his senior sister and jointly safeguard the glory of Xuanyuanzong!

"The ninth form of the Chongming Sword Art!"

Song Qingyun drew out his sword and moved towards Lin Qinghan.

Lin Qinghan didn't seem to expect Song Qingyun to have such a strong explosive power, he seemed to underestimate the enemy.

He clenched the Immortal Slaying Sword in his hand, and no longer dared to underestimate the enemy. The spiritual energy in the spiritual sea surged out, and a touch of dark blue flashed across the dark pupils. Lin Qinghan made this last sword with all his strength——

"Immortal Slash!"

This is the second time he has used this sword.

The first time was in the life-and-death battle between Momen and Posuoxue.

The second time is now!

Thousands of miles around were covered by frost, Lin Qinghan flew up and met Song Qingyun's sword directly.

The sword energy surged in the air, and the two streams of spiritual energy even directly broke through the spiritual energy shield.

A figure flew down from the martial arts stage, Sang Luo didn't suspect him, so he flew up to catch him.

Song Qingyun suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, raised his eyes to look at Sang Luo, a little bit of self-blame,
"I'm sorry, Senior Sister, I lost."

If Sang Luo hadn't seen that he was injured right now, he would have slapped him to death,
"What do you compare with him? He is seven years older than you!"

But for Tianjiao in the comprehension world, he can do many things in seven years!

On the martial arts stage, Lin Qinghan stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Song Qingyun from a distance, and opened his mouth,
"If I was me seven years ago, I wouldn't be your opponent."

Song Qingyun is very strong.

As for the sword just now, it was reserved for him to compete for the leader of the Xiaotian Ranking.

But Song Qingyun forced him to make this sword ahead of time.

After all, it was a contest on the martial arts arena, and both of them were serious about it. Naturally, it was impossible for Sang Luo to blame Lin Qinghan.

Chu Yanshu gave Song Qingyun a pulse, with a solemn expression, took a pill from his bosom for him, and said,

"The injury is serious, go to Xihe Hall."

To heal his wounds, he had to rely on the aura of the big toon tree.

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In the Hall of Xihe, Murong Chuxue was standing under the big toon tree in a daze.

Sang Luo and Chu Yanshu hurried in from the outside with Song Qingyun in their arms, Murong Chuxue turned around, looked at Song Qingyun in Sang Luo's arms, frowned slightly,

"what happened?"

"He forcibly improved his cultivation during the battle, and devoured the spirit veins."

Sang Luo looked at Murong Chuxue,

"I still have to use my uncle's Palace of Xihe to heal my wounds."

Murong Chuxue looked at Song Qingyun's injuries and asked,
"Who did you fight with? The natural sword bone of Kunwu Sword Sect?"

Sang Luo nodded,

"Yes."

Murong Chuxue glanced at Song Qingyun. In her impression, this little disciple was very talented, but he didn't have a strong sense of presence in the sect. In the past, he would only practice swords at Xuexue Peak. Even if he went out, he would follow Sang Luo behind. It's like a milk doll that people want to protect.

At this moment, he even forcibly improved his cultivation during the battle.

"It's kind of bloody."

Murong Chuxue watched Song Qingyun speak, raised her hand and condensed a burst of spiritual power, which penetrated into his body.

This is like her Xuanyuanzong disciple.

Seeing the approval in Murong Chuxue's eyes, Sang Luo silently closed her mouth without speaking.

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