The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

Now she has more important things to do.

That was to eradicate the evil. Even if her cultivation was far inferior to that of the other party, she would still use all her strength.

Just like that, Mu Yunning raised his sword, like a mayfly trying to stop a tree or a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

The tip of the sword points straight forward.

"Mu Yunning from the Qinglan Sword Sect, come here to slay the demon!"

50. You can't die

Mu Yunning didn't know how she had the courage to say this.

I just feel that if I don’t have the courage to say this, I’m not worthy of being the swordsman of the Qinglan Sword Sect.

It is her mission to eradicate evil spirits and drive away disasters. It is impossible for her to only draw her sword against demons weaker than her all her life. When facing a powerful demon, she has every reason to draw out her three-foot-long sword.

True strength lies in having the courage to swing the sword against a stronger opponent!

"Demon slaying?"

The Qingming Sword couldn't help but laugh. It pointed at Mu Yunning and asked, "Are you sure I'm a demon, not a god?"

Arrogant tone and conceited expression!

The only response was Mu Yunning's sword move that was ready to strike.

The expression of Qingming Divine Sword gradually became gloomy.

"You youngsters are so arrogant. When I was killing gods and demons, I didn't even know where I was. Why don't you just obediently offer your bodies to me? It will be easy and painless."

As it spoke, it slowly raised the broken sword in its hand, held it horizontally in the air, pointed at Mu Yunning and said, "Come on, let me see the strength of the young man!"

"Shh!"

What was coming towards him was a sword imprint as bright as the bright moon. Mu Yunning used up all her strength in her sword skills at the beginning and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

But the Qingming Sword simply swung its long sword horizontally, cleverly resolving Mu Yunning's attack and turning the half-moon into tiny specks of light.

"The sword intent is very exquisite, but unfortunately the strength is too weak."

The Qingming Sword commented and the look it gave Mu Yunning became more and more fanatical. Such pure sword energy must be the best material for the body.

I can't hurt this body. I have to let her die without any trace.

But before Qingming could finish his words, the scattered bright moonlight suddenly condensed, and Mu Yunning appeared almost in an instant. She traveled through the moonlight and appeared in front of Qingming.

What followed was an even more fierce killing move.

The long sword, with the help of the wind and snow, was extremely cold and chopped towards Qingming's neck.

"when!"

The tip of the sword touched Qingming's neck, making a crisp sound!

There was horror in Qingming's eyes. He had not expected that the girl's sword intent would be so pure and profound. She could even merge her sword intent with the moonlight. If it were not for the fact that his cultivation was much more advanced than the other party's, this move alone would have taken his life.

"Young people nowadays are so talented." Qing Lan couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time, added: "It's a pity, it will be mine soon."

The stronger the opponent is now and the more advanced his cultivation is, the more excited Qinglan will be, because the stronger the opponent is, the more powerful the body it will take over will be.

Moreover, with its cultivation level at the Hedao stage, facing a young cultivator at the Yuanying stage, it couldn't understand how it could lose.

At most it would take some trouble, but it doesn't care. It has survived thousands of years of loneliness, so it doesn't need this little bit of time.

The long sword in Mu Yunning's hand was bounced away, and the girl's figure was bounced away. She staggered a few steps holding the sword before she recovered.

"Why, keep going."

Qing Ming Divine Sword said bluntly: "As your last time in the world, feel free to use whatever means you have. Let me witness your true strength."

But Mu Yunning's previous sword strike had already used up most of the spiritual power in her dantian. Moreover, coupled with the restrictions of the surrounding snow-capped mountains, her spiritual energy recovery was abnormally slow.

If a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage is an ant, then a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage is a human being, who can crush the opponent to death with a wave of his hand. However, the difference between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Hedao Stage is so huge that no matter how extraordinary Mu Yunning's talent is, it is impossible for her to kill the Qingming Divine Sword that has reached the level of Hedao in front of her.

But she seemed to understand something from what she just did.

The girl's lips curled up into a charming smile, her eyes showing that she was confident of winning.

She realized that her enemy was not the magic sword in front of her, but herself.

The other party came for her body and sword heart, so she just needed to be one step ahead of him and destroy these two things.

At least you won't become a puppet possessed by the other party.

After understanding this, Mu Yunning felt relieved, and looked towards the Qingming Divine Sword with eyes full of sarcasm and ridicule.

She twisted her wrist slightly and pointed the slender sword in her hand at her heart.

"I'm sorry, but it looks like your plan is going to fail."

"Are you threatening me?"

The Qingming Sword had a grim look in his eyes and spoke coldly.

But in fact, it was very nervous.

After all, this is the most perfect body it has seen in thousands of years. If it does not seize this opportunity, it will fall into endless sleep in the next hundreds or thousands of years.

This is not something it is willing to accept.

"Yes." Mu Yunning smiled brightly. She seemed to be happy that she could threaten a powerful person in the Hedao period.

"I'm just threatening you."

The girl spoke word by word.

"Even if you do this, I can still possess you. Even if you turn into ashes, I can still take your sword heart and restore your body."

The Qingming Sword is lying. It is warning Mu Yunning not to act rashly.

"Oh?"

Mu Yunning raised her eyebrows, "Then let me try?"

"You arrogant youngster!"

The Qingming Divine Sword gritted its teeth. The opponent had indeed hit its soft spot. After all, what it wanted to take over was a living, vital body, not a corpse!

But in the face of absolute strength, committing suicide is also extremely difficult.

Mu Yunning was on edge all the time, but the Qingming Sword was faster than her reaction speed, which was almost the speed of light.

The pitch-black body of the demon sword suddenly shrank into an inch and came in front of Mu Yunning.

The body of the Qingming Demon Sword was reflected in Mu Yunning's eyes, and her eyes were full of astonishment.

She still underestimated the strength of the cultivators in the Hedao realm.

In just a moment, the Qingming Demon Sword stretched out its dark and broken long sword, and thick black fog surged up, devouring it mercilessly and taking over the girl's sword heart.

The sword heart in his body was struggling frantically, and Mu Yunning felt his consciousness slipping away rapidly.

"What a delicious taste..."

The Qingming Divine Sword laughed out loud. Mu Yunning's extremely pure sword heart made it feel extremely comfortable.

And at this moment——

The moment when the Qingming Sword relaxed its vigilance and absorbed the fruits of victory.

Someone seized this fleeting opportunity, the only chance to break the deadlock!

An even more powerful sword energy came towards him, silently, yet extremely domineering!

The Qingming Divine Sword was at its most vulnerable when it was absorbing the sword heart. It looked horrified and took two steps back.

A figure in white flashed by, he stopped the hesitant Mu Yunning, condensed the sword in his hand, and swung it towards Qingming again!

The Qingming Divine Sword dodged vigilantly.

But in this brief moment, the figure in white almost instantly turned around, holding the girl in his arms, and fell into the vast sea of ​​snow below the cliff.

While falling, Mu Yunning tried hard to open her eyes.

What I saw was Jing Yan's serious expression with his lips pursed and he said nothing.

"How did you come?"

Her voice was weak and reproachful, as if she was blaming the other person for being stupid.

"You can't die. I haven't had a fair fight with you yet."

Jing Yan replied in a deep voice.

Mu Yunning couldn't help but raise her hand and touch the boy's face.

He whispered:

"Fool."

51. I didn’t do it before, I don’t do it now, and I won’t do it in the future

The body felt heavy as if suspended in water, the consciousness was groggy, and the huge and unspeakable pressure constrained the soul at all times.

Mu Yunning felt that her breathing was becoming increasingly difficult, and her soul gradually became ethereal, as if it was about to float away from her body.

Everything around her became unreal, and endless darkness was about to swallow her up.

Then, a big warm hand pressed her soul back.

The heart that had stopped beating started beating again with a tiny amplitude.

“Dong…Dong…Dong…Dong…”

Mu Yunning could even hear her own heartbeat.

She tried her best to open her eyes, and the darkness in front of her eyes receded like a tide.

She smelled the delicious fish soup.

Mu Yunning propped herself up, her whole body felt as hot as flint. Her originally agile body became empty and powerless. Any slight movement would cause burning pain all over her body.

She looked around warily.

This is a spacious cave. The bright sunlight shines on her face through the cave entrance. The green vegetation is lush and leafy, and the chirping of birds can be heard from time to time outside the cave.

Out of the snow mountains?

Mu Yunning looked in front of her again. It was the boiling fish soup. The flames were simmering under the porcelain pot, and the fresh and fragrant aroma filled the air.

Where is this place?

Jingyan, where is Jingyan? How is he?

There was no one around her, which made Mu Yunning feel extremely frightened and empty. She struggled to support her body and staggered towards the cave entrance.

Unfortunately, after only taking two steps, her body couldn't bear it anymore and the girl collapsed to the ground, her originally fair face stained with dust.

Mu Yunning gritted her teeth and tried desperately to stand up, but unfortunately her tendons and veins would not obey her control and her shaky body fell to the ground again.

"what are you doing?"

The young man's questioning voice suddenly came from the cave entrance. Jing Yan was holding a dead beast and looking at Mu Yunning who was rolling on the ground in confusion.

If it were usual, Mu Yunning would definitely pretend coldly that nothing happened and then let the matter go.

But now, having experienced life and death, she has taken off her disguise.

Mu Yunning's eyes were misty with tears, and big drops of tears were flowing from the corners of her eyes. She didn't look like the peerless swordsman she was before at all. Instead, she looked like a little girl who had been wronged.

Her tears dripped into the dust, and her originally light voice became a little choked, and she spoke intermittently:

"I...I woke up, and when I woke up I didn't see you. I thought you...I thought you didn't want me anymore."

Jing Yan, who was standing at the entrance of the cave, was silent for a while, then walked to Mu Yunning and picked her up from the ground.

Then he carried her to the small bed in front of the campfire, looked directly into her tearful eyes, and said seriously:

"I am here."