The goddess of the goddess

Chapter 790
As soon as the left-handed sword and the Foehn sword move out, countless sword lights can be seen flying out of the woods outside the city in the dim light of the sky. The killing intent is awe-inspiring. In the meantime, most of the black-robed people have been shot and flattened, even crushed into meat paste.

Gongsun Qiao was so frightened by the sword's power that he didn't dare to show his breath, and he didn't move, for fear that the sword's power would cut him in half and turn him into a pulp.

Although the left-handed sword is more flexible to use, it is still immature and new to the sword. The overwhelming momentum of the sword cannot continue the second round of attacks. In the end, the sword qi and shadow returned to the Liushuang sword and turned into a mountain-splitting sword again. sword.

Although the sword restrained the cold light, it made ear-piercing ripples, buzzing, and shook the forest.

Amidst the ear-piercing ripples, a cyan figure suddenly appeared on top of the heavy sword, standing firmly on the tip of the sword as if it had no weight.With a cold face and eyes closed, he is about seventeen or eighteen years old.

As soon as he appeared, the Flowing Frost Sword automatically withdrew its astonishing sword power, and the cyan figure standing on the tip of the sword was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, the sword intent was boiling, and the cold and murderous aura pierced Youfeng's heart through the Frost Sword.

The black-robed man didn't seem to know the power of this sword technique, and the black-robed man who was lucky enough not to be crushed into a pulp still attacked swiftly, and the little chinchillas and Gongsun Qiao, who were at the end of their strength, hurriedly hid behind Youfeng.

Knowing that she couldn't speak a word to these people, You Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent, the red devilish energy flashed away, the left hand holding the sword moved slightly, and before she had time to move again, the cyan figure understood what she was thinking, without a trace of it. A complex sword pattern full of mysterious ancient atmosphere climbed up on the emotional face, and his eyes opened abruptly.

A pair of cyan pupils are like goblin eyes, with strange water waves flowing inside, which are very beautiful. Although the pupils of the eyes can turn and shrink like human beings, Youfeng can clearly see that there is no human emotion in the pupils of the cyan boy.

In an instant, he realized that he should still be just a junior sword spirit without emotion.However, this does not hinder the fact that he is a powerful sword spirit.

Youfeng has always known that Liushuangjian has a sword spirit, but this sword spirit has not been awakened, only tried to hold the sword in the left hand, and the sword spirit awakened. Her left hand has not been used since then, if she had known this, she would not have sealed her left hand!
The sword spirit is the soul that resides in the sword, and it perfectly fits the sword itself. It knows exactly how powerful the sword is and what kind of ability it is. However, the sword spirit is restricted by the sword owner and obeys orders.

The killing intent flashed in You Feng's mind, and Jian Ling keenly caught it.

Needless to say, the sword spirit made the move himself. Needless to say, he activated the Flowing Frost Sword, and the epee fell, and the remaining black-robed men were split in half.

It's a pity that the sword spirit shot too fast, and when the light from the body of the dead black-robed man flew away, Youfeng hadn't prepared the container yet.

"Can you wait for me to give the exact order next time before doing it?" Being sealed in the sword, Youfeng understood the excitement of seeing the sword spirit again, and Youfeng tried to communicate with the sword spirit for the first time.

Sword Spirit nodded towards You Feng coldly with an expression on his face, and at the same time his figure turned into a streak of light and disappeared into the Frost Sword.

It's too cold!Under Gongsunqiao's envious eyes, Youfeng put away Liu Shuangjian, and then took out the wound medicine pills to heal Gongsunqiao and the little chinchillas one by one.

"Boss Mu, could it be the sword spirit just now?" Even though he is well-read and well-informed, Gongsun Qiao has never seen anything before. When he sees it, he wants to take another look. Rare objects!

"Didn't you receive the letter I sent you?" The little chinchillas are nothing more than that. For Gongsun Qiao, she sent a signal when she left Hell Valley. How many little chinchillas will he meet?
"Boss Mu, it just so happens that there is something I need in Hell Valley, so I..." Ever since he was subdued by You Feng 500 years ago, Gongsun Qiao never dared to play tricks in front of You Feng, "Originally, I wanted to wait for you to find something. , Let me bring it up again, how could I have thought..." How could I have thought that she would find the things so quickly and go to Lost City...
"What's in Hell Valley?" Youfeng asked.

You Feng carried the coquettish little chinchilla back to the city, thinking about Gongsun Qiao's words all the way. When she was in the magic spring yesterday, she found that these brothers were all seriously injured, and the injuries were not caused recently.Looking at the condition of the injuries, You Feng guessed that those injuries had already been hidden injuries, at least hundreds of years ago.

However, what injury has not been cured after hundreds of years of treatment, and they are His Royal Highness of the Xuanyuan Royal Family, the most noble people in the entire Demon Clan, so the Second Grandpa Demon Lord can't think of a way to help them heal?
Just now, after hearing what Gongsun Qiao was looking for, You Feng guessed whether Gongsun Qiao had suffered unhealed injuries like his elder brothers.

The injuries cannot be healed, the cultivation base cannot be refined, and the heavy responsibilities of the demons cannot be carried out. Except for the six sisters Xuanyuan Moqing, the seventh brother Xuanyuan Moyue, and Su Li, the three unscathed demon highnesses, their new generation's strength can be used. To describe it as withered, Youfeng seems to understand now that the Second Grandpa Demon Lord is eager to let her succeed the Demon Lord.

"Go and investigate this matter again..." whispered to Gongsun Qiao, watching Gongsun Qiao leave Mima City quickly, You Feng's eyes were still full of deep thought.

However, the people in the city are discussing the 'ten-mile red carpet feast for thousands of people'. Tonight's engagement banquet may not be able to fulfill everyone's wish. He will definitely be very angry!

"Xiaotian, you temporarily transformed into my appearance and pretended to investigate in the city." Except for the Fire Wing Beast who sent Zhou Urchin, the others were all there, and You Feng made a simple plan after a little thought.

Since the black-robed people are a killer organization similar to mercenaries, there must be more than one or two groups of black-robed people who secretly want to kill her. The safest place now is the Magic Spring.

Quickly returning to the magic spring in the imperial city, it was already an hour later when Youfeng came out again, accompanied by Xuanyuan Moqing who was 'monitoring' her.

After leaving the imperial city, they came to the wide street of Mima City. The two of them didn't stop at all, and went straight to the outside of the city with their swords. The direction seemed to be Ice Valley.

In an unknown cave, several people covered in black robes were meditating, sitting motionless on the futon, unable to see their expressions clearly, only a frightening black energy lingered around them, ferocious like gray Popping skulls.

The cave is very quiet, a kind of dead silence that makes people feel hairy. Although there are several human beings sitting in the cave, the silence is not reduced at all. It seems that all the vitality of the souls of the people here is not here, and all that is left is A body, useless.

However, in this dead and silent cave, a man wearing a white embroidered brocade padded robe suddenly appeared. The man's expression was slightly cold, and his whole body was unspeakably noble, but there was a cloud of blackness between his handsome eyebrows, and he was sitting cross-legged. The breaths of the sitting bodies are similar, but more solid and dense than theirs.

(End of this chapter)