Chapter 105 Disciple Lu Xueqi! I'm willing to guarantee it with my life!
"Boom——"
The Zhuxian Sword Qi exudes an extremely powerful aura, and the bright seven-color light flashes. This sword looks more terrifying than the previous swords, but in fact...
All this is just the surface.
This sword energy may seem terrifying, but it doesn't have enough internal content. At most, it only has the power of the Qing Dynasty.
With Ji Changfeng's strength.
You can proceed easily.
This is completely a play, a play in which Daoxuan Zhenren expresses his intention to "put Zhang Xiaofan to death".
If you don't act like this.
How can people from the Demon Cult trust Zhang Xiaofan?
In addition, Zhang Xiaofan's secret attack on Pukong Divine Monk with a fire stick was actually a scene...
It's just that other people don't know.
"Boom——"
The bright seven-colored sword energy fell.
A blue sword rainbow rose into the sky.
All the Qingyun disciples around him were immediately shocked.
"Junior sister Lu!"
"Qier..."
Master Shuiyue saw his beloved disciple rushing into the area covered by the Zhuxian Sword Qi without any risk. Her eyes darkened and she almost fainted on the spot.
See this scene.
Everyone around was shocked.
Time seemed to be fixed, and the sounds in the field seemed to disappear. Only the seven-colored sword energy continued to exude a destructive aura, and...
The desperate girl in white.
Everyone silently looked at the blue sword rainbow, at the cold girl in the sword rainbow, at the anxiety and determination to die calmly in her eyes...
This moment.
A crisp ringtone seemed to resound in everyone's hearts.
How strong is this love?
No one knows.
They only knew that Lu Xueqi seemed to have only one idea in her mind——
die! We must die together!
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, two more figures flashed past.
The face of the girl dressed in red could not see the liveliness of the past. She was only filled with endless fear at the moment. When she saw the sword rainbow rising into the sky...
She subconsciously picked up Amber Zhu Ling and wanted to rush over.
but.
Suru on the side quickly reacted.
She desperately held Tian Linger in her arms, with tears streaming down her delicate and flawless face, and prayed: "No, no! No! Linger, don't go there..."
She has lost Changfeng; she has lost Zhang Xiaofan who watched her grow up; she cannot lose her daughter again.
otherwise.
She thought she might not survive.
"Woooooo~ Mother——"
Tian Linger wanted to struggle.
But Suru's hug was too tight, and she could only cry weakly in the end, watching helplessly as the Immortal Killing Sword Qi fell.
This side of the Ghost King Sect.
Wan Xiang suddenly noticed a figure flashing away beside him. He suddenly came back to his senses, only to find that Baguio had already raised the sad flower and rushed forward...
"Yao'er!"
Thousands of people were shocked.
He quickly wanted to stop Baguio.
But it was too late.
The Zhuxian Sword Qi is very close.
Even if he rushes over now, he will only die by the sword along with Baguio.
"Shua——"
The wind calmed down.
The surrounding sounds completely disappeared.
The sounds of pain, wailing, and catharsis all seemed to be covered up by this extreme love.
Everyone watched helplessly as Lu Xueqi rushed into Ji Changfeng's arms, and watched as the girl in green from the Demon Cult soared into the sky...
"Boom!"
The colorful sword energy devoured the three of them mercilessly.
This moment.
Everyone closed their eyes.
They couldn't bear to see this tragic thing happen, so they had to lower their heads silently, as if they hadn't seen anything...
"Shua——"
At this moment, a change occurred.
An extremely dazzling sword light bloomed from the seven-color sword energy. The sword light burst out with unimaginable momentum, even faintly overshadowing the Zhuxian sword energy... at this moment.
Someone opened their eyes.
They seemed to have seen a miracle.
Saw an incredible scene.
"Whoosh!"
The bright sword light burst out, and the indomitable sword intention soared into the sky. The young man in white held the sword in one hand. Facing the powerful Zhuxian sword energy, he just waved the sword lightly...
In an instant, a clear voice resounded throughout the world.
"The sword opens the gate of heaven!"
"Chi——"
In an instant, infinite sword intent erupted.
The sword can not only open the gate of heaven, but also find the only hope of life in that dead place!
Everyone stared at the scene in front of them.
I saw two bright sword energies colliding with each other;
One of them exudes endless colorful light, gorgeous and colorful, but it is full of strong murderous intent, as if it wants to put people to death...
Another sword energy is extremely bright, exuding an aura that looks down on the world. It moves forward indomitably, as if it can find a glimmer of hope...
"Boom!"
The sword energy collides.
Suddenly, the light shines.
A strong wave of air swept across, and the strong sword intent spread.
In an instant, everyone could not open their eyes.
"Shua——"
After a while, someone slowly opened his eyes.
Looking around, I saw a pale golden light shrouding the sky, the Liuhe Mirror constantly hovering in the air, and three figures standing below it——
The young man holds a slaying dragon and stands in the sky.
His figure is tall and straight, his white clothes are flowing, his thick black hair is flying, and his vivid eyes are as bright as a torch, exuding a sharp sword intent, looking down on the world!
In his arms.
The girl in white hugged him desperately, her delicate body trembling slightly, sniffing the boy's scent greedily, as if she would no longer be able to smell it the next second.
behind him.
The girl in green's eyes flashed with a hint of loneliness.
At the same time, she was also a little unbelievable. She looked at the cold fairy in Ji Changfeng's arms, and she didn't expect that there was someone more desperate than her...
All right.
A little bit behind you.
I'll give you the position in his arms - Baguio turned her head jealously.
…
Ji Changfeng gently stroked the trembling body in his arms and comforted softly:
"Xueqi, don't be afraid."
His voice was calm.
But there seems to be some magic in it.
Lu Xueqi's nervousness slowly calmed down, but... she still didn't let go, still holding the boy in front of her tightly.
Afraid that he would leave the next second.
This moment.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
Master Daoxuan looked at Ji Changfeng with an 'indifferent' expression. He stood high in the air, holding the Zhuxian Sword, and said indifferently:
"Ji Changfeng."
"Do you know what you are doing?"
Hearing this, everyone fell silent.
No matter which side of good or evil they are.
They all looked at the handsome young man in white.
The young man spoke slowly, with a calm voice, and said: "Disciple knows what he is doing. Xiaofan is my junior brother. I can't just watch him die in front of me..."
"So? Are you going to rebel against the Demon Cult too?"
Master Daoxuan's voice was indifferent, with strong anger suppressed in it.
at this point.
Everyone felt it.
Qingyun's disciples trembled slightly.
But at this moment, a figure in white flashed.
Lu Xueqi broke free from Ji Changfeng's arms. She stood on the spot and knelt down towards Master Daoxuan, begging in a hard voice:
"Uncle Master, Senior Brother Ji will never betray the Demon Cult. Disciple Lu Xueqi..."
"I'm willing to guarantee it with my life!"
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(End of chapter)