Reluctantly, he took his eyes away from the exquisite sword and looked at Qin Shuang's back. His eyes showed admiration and his voice was hoarse:

"thank you

Seeing the secret daolun and Ding Yakun, he doesn't pay any attention to himself at all. Ye zedao's eyes burst out with anger. "Putong Putong" stepped on the blood, walked towards Qin Shuang and stood beside him. His anger had erupted like a volcano.

"Dark way Lun, I am asking you in the capacity of alliance elder, why are you here?"

The secret Taoist Lun pushed Ye Ze's way impolitely, walked past him and said faintly:

"you are not qualified to ask about the Tianlun camp of the Tang family."

Daolun went to the front of qinshuang, looked at qinshuang's pale face and asked with concern:

"are you ok?"

Ye Ze's face turned red with anger as he watched the secret daolun ignore him. However, there's nothing wrong with what the secret daolun said. As an elder of the alliance, he really can't control the Tianlun camp of the Tang family.

Qin Shuang transfers the Zhenyao pagoda to the palm of his left hand. On the one hand, he quickly extracts the rich vitality from the Zhenyao pagoda. On the other hand, he takes out the pills and swallows them to restore his cultivation. At the same time, he gives the control of his body to Qinglong Yuanshen. At this time, Qinglong Yuanshen has more power.

"I'm fine!" Qin Shuang's face began to recover a little red.

Ye zedao's eyes fell on the exquisite sword in Qin's hands, and the color of greed flickered in his eyes. The Tang family's Tianlun camp can't manage itself. Isn't this woman Tianlun camp?

"Who are you?" Ye zedao moved his steps and stood in front of Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang frowned a little. She saw greed from this man's face. Just at this time, she was too lazy to pay attention to it. She lowered her eyelids and quietly resumed her cultivation.

Once again ignored, Yetzer road has been angry to explode. But he was still patient and looked at the secret way: "is she also from the Tianlun camp of the Tang family?"

"No!"

Dark way Lun lightly shakes his head, see dark way Lun that greedy in the eye, dark way Lun nature is know ye Ze way idea in the heart. But his heart is full of disdain, not to mention you ye Ze road is not the opponent of this woman, even if you grab the Linglong sword, with your cultivation and status, can you keep it? Maybe I lost my life.

What a greedy eye!

The secret way is not happy to see ye zedao's jokes. As soon as ye zedao listened to Qin Shuang, he became arrogant and greedy.

"I'm asking you something! Are you deaf? Or are you tired of living? "

"Get out of the way!"

As soon as his voice fell, a voice suddenly rang out behind him. Even the faces of daolun and Ding Yakun were shocked, because they didn't notice that a person suddenly appeared beside them. Baoyi stretched out her hand to pull ye zedao and appeared in front of Qin Shuang.

"It's good you didn't die!"

The excitement on Baoyi's face was very obvious, and her body was shaking slightly. One hundred thousand friars' eyes fell on Baoyi, and each one said in his heart:

"this girl's speed is too fast, just like the wind."

Qin Shuang rolled a white eye, but a smile appeared on his face and said, "I can't die."

Ye zedao on one side couldn't help being angry.

Didn't you go out to see the Yellow calendar today?

He was ignored by one person and pulled aside by two people twice. His eyes were not all shy and angry at this time, and he had already penetrated a trace of killing intention.

"Qin Shuang, I can't do it."

As soon as Qin Shuang's face changed, Yang Linglong's divine sense came to her ears:

"my mind will be lost."

Qin Shuang was surprised and looked at the Linglong sword in his hand. Then he saw that four fifths of the original golden Linglong sword had turned into blood red, emitting a strange and bloodthirsty light.

Qin Shuang hesitated for a moment, and finally the divine sense said:

"master Yang, I have a way to help you."

Ye zedao saw Qin Shuang's drooping eyelids and ignored him. He couldn't help it any more. He had already seen that the cultivation of Chu Qin Shuang was only in the middle of the eighth level of Daluo Jinxian, and he was the top of the tenth level of Jiutian Xuanxian. There are backstage troubles between daolun and Ding Yakun. Are you still upset?

"Cheap maidservant, seek death!"

Ye zedao reaches out a hand and grabs Qin Shuang's arm. The color of greed flickers in his eyes. He was sure that with his own cultivation, he would pinch off Qin Shuang's arm and take back the exquisite sword.

"Bang!"

Qin Shuang had been leaning his exquisite sword on the ground. At this time, he suddenly raised his hand and hit ye zedao's palm with a fist. The body power of the tenth peak of Jiutian Xuanxian combined with concussion power, and then he burst out.

Qin Shuang doesn't have much strength at this time, so he just adds up the concussion strength. In the case of huge physical consumption, he should be able to reach the peak strength of Jiutian Xuanxian in the later period.However, he ignored that ye zedao didn't pay attention to her at all, and didn't even use half of her strength.

One careless, one full.

"Dang Dang..."

Ye zedao couldn't control his body shape. He felt a huge force and hit him along his arm. He could not help but stagger back and almost sat on the ground.

Qinshuang's right hand is pressed on the handle of Linglong sword again, and Yang Linglong's yearning voice comes from his ear:

"do you have a way?"

"I have a way, but I'm not sure to get rid of all the blood gas in your body, but the worst can weaken it, so that you won't get lost, and I'll continue to think of a way later."

"Bang!"

Ye zedao stepped back with one foot, and finally stopped his backward body. His face turned red. He could feel that the eyes of daolun, Ding Yakun and Baoyi were full of sarcasm. The 100000 monks behind him looked at him in surprise. They were surprised that he was defeated by a big Luo Jinxian, who was almost exhausted.

"Step on..."

Ye zedao strides toward Qin Shuang. As he pushes toward Qin Shuang, his momentum explodes. The momentum of the tenth peak of Jiutian Xuanxian slaps Qin Shuang like the ocean.

"Qiang..."

With a loud sound of the sword, Linglong sword burst out like a dragon's sword Qi and chopped down towards yeze road. During the breath of sword Qi, ye zedao's thick momentum was sharply broken, just like a sharp knife, which broke a piece of fragile paper. Behind the exquisite sword, there was a bloody hand holding the hilt, a hand stained with blood, and an arm stained with blood.

It's the blood of the monster and the demon monk!

"Chi..."

There was a tearing of the clothes.

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