Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 369: Old Friend

The young man shook his hands: "It's not me... It's not me... It's Master Sword Spirit!" Li Yuqing nodded and said, "How did your sword skills improve so quickly? When I went to see your father before, he was not at the same level as now!"

"It's Master...Bai..."

The young man's voice stammered and he didn't dare to continue.

"Is this a secret that can't be told?" Du Fang interrupted.

"Yes... yes... the headmaster said this is Long Yuan's secret!"

Li Yuqing sneered disdainfully, "It's just the Heavenly Heart Seal. Lord Baihuang came to destroy Taiwei because he was targeting the four Heavenly Heart Seals in my sect!"

The young man nodded suddenly, then suddenly shook his head.

"You are so greedy for life and afraid of death, yet you dare to enter the path of cultivation!"

"Master, please spare my life! Really..." The young man's voice suddenly froze, and the tip of Li Yuqing's purple sword went directly into his throat.

A stream of white gas escaped from the fairy platform between his eyebrows and was about to slide into the wind.

Li Yuqing suddenly stretched out his hand, with purple and gold energy lingering in his hand, and directly crushed the soul.

"What a cruel woman!"

The young man's spirit was still roaring unwillingly.

Li Yuqing put away his sword and said coldly: "Dare to offend my Taiwei Sword Sect, this is the end!" Du Fang took a deep breath.

For the first time, he felt that this beautiful woman also had a cold-blooded murderous side.

He is ruthless and decisive in his actions.

Du Fang looked up and saw that Taiwei Mountain was quiet and there was no light at all.

Suddenly, two red lights flew up from the village at the foot of the mountain and quickly flew towards this place.

A green light shone under Li Yuqing's feet, and his body flew out diagonally along the edge of the forest.

Someone behind him shouted loudly:

"Fellow Daoist He Fang, please leave your name!" Du Fang said in a trembling voice, "They are chasing me!"

"I can see it, no need for your nonsense!"

For some unknown reason, Li Yuqing became very upset at this moment, and Du Fang's talkativeness behind her made her feel annoyed.

The burning of her blood and essence just now once again damaged her foundation.

She no longer dared to fly high with her sword, fearing that there might be experts ambushing on the mountain road. She just kept close to the ground and galloped along the familiar road in the deep mountains and dense forests.

Du Fang was carried on her back. Seeing the two red lights getting closer and closer, suddenly a blood-red sword light slashed out and headed directly towards him. The sword was so powerful that it seemed as if it would rip him open.

"Hide!"

Before he could finish his words, the sword had already struck him.

These are two people who have almost reached the ninth realm.

The length of the sword has reached almost seventy or eighty feet.

Li Yuqing moved his body instantly and dodged the sword at the critical moment.

"so close!"

Du Fang breathed a sigh of relief. If he hadn't dodged so quickly, this sword cultivator, who was almost at the ninth level, would have been too terrifying. Li Yuqing dodged the sword.

Just go to the lowest place.

Du Fang just raised his head to see if he was being chased, when Li Yuqing suddenly glared at him, turned around, and said with glaring eyes: "Can you shut up..."

Her throat suddenly felt sweet, and bright red blood spurted out of her mouth, covering Du Fang's head and face.

She gasped a few times and said angrily:

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw you down!"

Du Fang shuddered. He didn't know why Li Yuqing had suddenly changed. He didn't dare to say anything and quietly wiped the blood off his face with the corner of his clothes.

Li Yuqing flew sideways while dodging the sword light coming from behind him.

Her mood was extremely bad. Along the way, the secret sentries that Taiwei had arranged at every point were quietly removed.

His two senior sisters were both at the third level of the Sword Realm. With their cultivation level, they should have discovered the unusual situation at the foot of the mountain long ago.

Now there is no movement at all.

Obviously, something unexpected had already happened in the training hall of Taiwei Mountain.

But Du Fang kept talking behind her, which made her extremely upset.

Suddenly, there was a burst of firecracker sounds behind me, crackling continuously from behind.

He only heard Du Fang's trembling voice behind him: "So many...so many people..." Li Yuqing turned around immediately and shuddered suddenly. He saw sixty or seventy red fireworks rising into the sky and blooming continuously in the air.

It exploded and turned into the shape of a long sword, obviously calling friends.

It was exactly the same as the fireworks set off by Long Yuan’s disciples above Jing Hai.

It’s not the fireworks that are scary.

Instead, as the fireworks bloomed, countless red rays of light came from the distant sky, and in the front were three extremely blood-red rays of light, almost three meters wide, coming first.

This is the sword slave!

Longyuan Sword Sect, under Lord Baihuang, a great figure in the ninth realm of the Immortal Three Slashes.

The Lord Sword Spirit mentioned by the young man from the Thousand Illusions Sword Sect just now.

The four great sword slaves arrived together.

Countless locust-like sword beams, mighty and overwhelming, swept towards the Taiwei Sacred Mountain.

"This is the first sword formation we see above the sea!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Li Yuqing cursed.

She knew very well that among the hundreds of sword cultivators in the first sword formation, the weakest one was at the eighth realm. Long Yuan had conquered almost all the sects of cultivation in the five continents of the Southern Region.

He recruited the high-ranking monks among them under his command.

This time almost all of them came with the intention of destroying the Taiwei Sword Sect in one fell swoop and completely eradicating the Taiwei that had existed for thousands of years.

Li Yuqing drew his sword and flew high at an extremely fast speed, heading towards the top of Taiwei Mountain.

She had to get to the training hall one step ahead.

After Li Yuqing drank two drops of soul blood, his spiritual power had already been depleted. He had just killed seven high-level cultivators of Longyuan, and his essence and blood were burned. His whole body was almost struggling with his willpower.

When the huge Taiwei Fairy Pavilion gradually began to appear in the clouds.

Li Yuqing finally breathed a sigh of relief and forced a smile, saying, "This is Tianshi Peak, one of the three peaks of Taiwei. My senior sister Fang Yuxin is cultivating here..."

Du Fang looked and saw that the Tianshi Peak was very delicate, like an eyebrow pencil, winding around the side of the Taiwei main peak. On the halfway up the mountain, countless fairy pavilions were lined up in sequence, with purple mist lingering among them, which was extremely beautiful.

"Is your senior sister also in the Three Purities Sword Realm? Why can't I see her? With so many houses, she can't be the only one living there, right?"

Du Fang asked three questions in succession.

He knew that Li Yuqing was in a very bad mood, so he asked all the questions in his mind in one breath, fearing that if he asked too much, she would scold him.

When Li Yuqing saw these familiar buildings, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

He smiled and said, "Of course not. I have more than a thousand female disciples in Taiwei, divided into three branches, living in... Ziwei, Taiwei, and Tianshi Peaks..."

"My senior sister... is even better than me..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Yuqing suddenly shouted, "Who is it? Come out!" Suddenly, three or four sword beams suddenly burst out from the pavilion under the skirt peak where they flew over.

It stabbed Li Yuqing with incredible sharpness.

These three or four people hid here, waiting for a sudden attack.

Li Yuqing reacted extremely quickly, swung his sword sideways in an arc, and passed by.

Du Fang praised:

"Good job!"

Li Yuqing tilted his body, dodged the three sword beams with his sword, and said coldly:

"You thief, how dare you hide here and plot against me!"

A burst of clear laughter came from the fairy pavilion.

Du Fang only felt a bright white in front of his eyes, which was almost invisible. He only saw a silver-white light rising up and above the huge silver-white fairy sword that was about three feet wide.

There seemed to be a very handsome man. He had a handsome face, sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, and fluttering white clothes. He was indescribably handsome and free and easy, with a faint and gentle smile on his face. He just stood there casually, making people feel respectful, as if as long as he said a word, they would be willing to follow him to travel the world and fight on the battlefield.

Du Fang was suddenly stunned.

He has seen this person.

This person's face is too familiar.

The man in white politely bowed to Li Yuqing and said in a gentle voice:

"Meet Jade Purity Immortal!"

"Oh it's you!"