Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

Although Linghu Chong often makes mistakes.

He often makes mistakes.

But he will not make mistakes on principled issues.

It's just that he married three women at once this time, and they were all sisters.

She was directly named a legend in the martial arts world.

After all, this Qionghua Sanniang is also famous and well-known in the martial arts world.

"You leave first."

"I may not be able to take care of you later."

Linghu Chong reminded in a low voice.

Don't look at his confident attitude now.

But he is not sure in his heart.

"No."

"I want to fight side by side with you."

Yinhua Niang has seen many men.

But except for their fathers, no one is willing to stand up when they are in the most dangerous time.

Even their brothers.

I am afraid that she will hesitate after seeing the lineup in front of her.

"Stop it."

"You're already injured."

Linghu Chong drew his sword before he could finish his words.

Ding.

Ji Beiqing was so jealous.

Naturally, he would not tolerate Linghu Chong and Yinhua Niang flirting.

The extremely sharp finger energy broke through the air.

Linghu Chong's swordsmanship instantly became brilliant.

There was the beauty of dusk.

There was also the liveliness of sunrise.

He actually fought fiercely with Ji Beiqing and Ji Kuqing.

One against two.

The scene was full of swords and sabers.

The battle with energy was completely beyond Yinhua Niang's level of participation.

"You don't go to heaven, but you break into hell."

"Linghu Chong, you can't escape your fate."

Ji Kuqing hated Linghu Chong very much.

The sword energy infused with innate true energy rushed away like a surging river.

It didn't give Linghu Chong a chance to breathe.

But a gorgeous sword light cut through at least three of Ji Kuqing's sword energy.

His true energy level is very high.

Looking at the entire martial arts world.

There are only a few gods who can match it.

But Ji Kuqing's swordsmanship did not match it.

Not exquisite enough.

Not mysterious enough.

The pressure Linghu Chong felt was much lower than facing Wentian directly.

Ding.

Choking.

"Break!"

Linghu Chong clearly grasped the boundaries and gaps of the Grandmaster.

The sword pierced the Qi like a telepathic connection.

Ji Kuqing was forced to retreat six steps in a row.

Almost at the same moment.

The terrifying pressure came down on him.

Six consecutive palms, each of which represented a palm force that did not belong to the weapon list.

Each strike had the pressure of an ordinary Grandmaster.

Ji Beiqing was at least one level stronger than Ji Kuqing.

This was something Linghu Chong could never have expected.

But he did not hesitate.

The sword broke the Qi.

The sword sprinkled yellowFaint.

This is the elegy of dusk.

It is also the grief of martial arts.

The innate qi collapsed instantly.

The pressure on Linghu Chong's heart instantly melted away.

The next moment.

Linghu Chong was blessed.

His sword discarded all its luster at this moment.

Only the most basic edge remained.

Only the unstoppable will.

Hmph...

Ji Kuqing retreated again with a muffled groan.

There was disbelief on his face.

Because his previous sword was a sure thing.

Because the sword qi just now was simply out of Linghu Chong's sight.

"Tangle him~."

Ji Beiqing's eyes turned cold and he rushed towards Yinhua Niang.

Yinhua Niang panicked.

She had clearly seen the gap between herself and the Ji sisters.

Without hesitation.

The Soul-Stirring Heavenly Demon Dance began.

Unfortunately, she seemed to have forgotten that Ji Beiqing was a woman.

She was also an ambitious person who was very good at seduction and scheming.

Dancing like this.

It was just to please Ji Beiqing.

It was not enough to make her feel soul-stirring.

Puff.

Yinhua Niang only lasted three breaths.

She was shocked by the domineering innate energy and sprayed blood.

"Soul-Stirring Heavenly Demon Dance?"

"Nothing more."

Just when Ji Beiqing broke the Soul-Stirring Heavenly Demon Dance and was about to take down Yinhua Niang.

A sword light trajectory as wonderful as the peak stabbed over. (To read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The timing of this sword was impeccable.

Even the trajectory seemed to be a unique phenomenon in this world.

"It's useless."

Ji Beiqing naturally knew that it was Linghu Chong's masterpiece.

Immediately stopped.

The graceful body slid out.

She avoided the fatal blow in a thrilling way.

When Ji Beiqing turned around.

Linghu Chong had already grasped Yinhua Niang's waist and flew out like an arrow.

Ji Beiqing glanced at Ji Kuqing, whose face was ashen.

Compared with Linghu Chong.

Ji Kuqing had a slight advantage in appearance, but was inferior to the other party in other aspects.

"Send a signal."

Ji Beiqing did not wait for the result.

She took the lead in chasing and killing. []

And she had just left.

A firework shot up into the sky.

Then a beautiful firework with a strange shape exploded.

"Hmph!"

"No one can save you this time."

Ji Kuqing's eyes were fierce.

Following him.

The brothers and sisters had put a lot of effort into this sentence.

It cost a lot just to lure out Yinhua Niang.

Not to mention the loss of Ji Beiqing's body.

In short.

This time, it was a net of heaven and earth.

There would be no chance for Linghu Chong to escape.God.

You chase me.

Speed ​​of life and death.

Originally, Linghu Chong was not afraid of the two people in front of him.

And he is resourceful.

He is good at various anti-ambush and guerrilla tactics.

Even if the enemy has more people, he has the confidence to break through the siege.

But he is now with Yinhua Niang.

The injured fiancée.

Forcing him to fall into danger again and again.

".Hold on a little longer."

Linghu Chong felt the emptiness in his body.

This is the rhythm of the exhaustion of true energy.

"Brother Chong."

"Please put me down."

Mother Yinhua said with guilt: "I shouldn't have gone out recklessly for the missing golden silkworm, and I shouldn't have rashly followed Ji Beiqing and put you in danger."

"Little fool."

"You are my wife."

"How can a husband abandon his wife?"

After Linghu Chong swallowed a magic pill, he saw something and was suddenly overjoyed.

He didn't hesitate.

Rush directly to a high cliff that was almost a dead end.

The slope was getting higher and higher.

The trees were getting sparser and sparser.

The rocks were getting more and more rugged.

Da.

A person suddenly fell behind Linghu Chong.

His body skills were incredibly high.

During the ultra-high-speed pursuit, he could zigzag at will without slowing down at all (Qian Zhao).

His figure was like a lingering black smoke.

Linghu Chong bit him like a thorn in his flesh.

Finally.

Linghu Chong held Yinhua Niang to the edge of the cliff.

"Let's see where you can escape."

The killer wearing the red Rakshasa mask stood still.

Looking at the prey that was driven into a dead end like a hunter.

"This Qinggong..."

"You are Yu Duhe, the number one thief in Mobei, right?"

Linghu Chong stood still.

Looked at the red Rakshasa in front of him with a scrutinizing look.

"How do you know my real name?"

Yu Duhe was shocked.

He used a pseudonym when he was in Mobei.

Only a few people in the world knew his true identity.

I never thought that Linghu Chong would reveal it with just one word.

"Your body movements are the best sign."

Linghu Chong did not give a direct answer.

Only his face was full of ridicule.

"Then I can't let you stay."

Yu Duhe's eyes were full of murderous intent.

It seemed that he was determined to bury Linghu Chong, the Huashan Tianjiao, here. .