Wuhuang is above

Chapter 60 Who is calculating who?
If she didn't slash the knife after she recovered, or waited for Longyang to be burned to death (of course, this possibility is very slim).

In short, if she wasn't so impulsive, she would have run away long ago.

Even escaping from the shrouded range of the cultivator's spiritual sense is not impossible.

But after being hunted down for so long, how could Feng Qingyu be reconciled without taking the opportunity to slash the opponent?
She was happy with this knife, but no one was hurt, but it helped him get out of trouble.
Feng Qingyu was angry and annoyed, but she did not regret it.

The opponent has a life-saving talisman at the top of the ground, which is unexpected.

But even if she knew she had a life-saving talisman to protect her, she would not hesitate to make a move.

As long as the Palace Master Longyang is alive, he will definitely not let her go.

Therefore, escaping all the time is always not the way. Only by completely killing the other party can it be done once and for all.

Knowing that he might fail, Feng Qingyu chose to take action without any hesitation.

If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent, and the big deal is death.

Breaking into this Jedi is a life-and-death experience, and if you can pull a god-turning cultivator back before you die, this business is not a loss!
Long Yang's aggressive pursuit finally brought out Feng Qingyu's anger.

I saw the sword in her palm swirl abruptly, and she slashed back with her backhand, smashing the big hand of vitality that had reached the front!
As soon as the primordial qi palm print was destroyed, Feng Qingyu bullied himself and used his best melee combat to make up for the lack of vitality.

The poisonous miasma is rising, and the fire is soaring!
Under the scorching of this flame, the poison in the miasma became more and more intense, and just taking a sip would make people sting in the throat and dizzy.

Fighting in such a harsh environment, both Feng Qingyu and Long Yang were shielded from breathing.

A master's trick, a negligence can be fatal, not to mention that Feng Qingyu chose the melee method.

Once invaded by the poisonous mist, it will be doomed, even if the vine demon helps to take drugs, it is far too late.

The depths of Tiandong Mountain were taboo to everyone, and it became the battlefield of life and death between Feng Qingyu and Na Longyang.

The all-out attack of the God Transformation cultivator is domineering and terrifying, as long as he is swept up, his bones will be broken.

This time is not as good as the last time. Last time, Long Yang had some scruples and was unwilling to destroy his own territory.

Moreover, at that time, he had more elements of temptation, and even wanted to bring Feng Qingyu under his command several times.

But this woman didn't take his Dragon Tooth Palace seriously at all!
But this time, Long Yang has no scruples, and his desire to kill Feng Qingyu has become his obsession.

Feng Qingyu is not dead, his breath is hard to let go, and even his future practice will be greatly affected.

The strength of the god-turning cultivator was vividly reflected at this moment.

After a rush to attack Feng Qingyu, they retreated steadily!

If it wasn't for her knowledge and experience far surpassing Long Yang's, I'm afraid she would not be able to take this round of attacks!

The anger of the god-turning cultivator is not so easy to bear.

Not long after the confrontation, Feng Qingyu had already retreated for dozens of miles, and what was even worse was that under the storm, she unconsciously took a breath!

The poisonous miasma entered the abdomen, and flowers immediately appeared in front of him.

And this time, Long Yang, who has been unable to conquer for a long time, also sacrificed his trump card, the Blood Incense Inkstone!
The blood inkstone was no more than the size of a palm, and it was too delicate to be a weapon.

But as soon as this thing appeared, the sweet fragrance overflowed!

Under the double intrusion of this sweet fragrance and poisonous miasma, Feng Qingyu's mind became more and more dizzy, and even stood there shaking.

A knife was stabbed on the toes, and the severe pain finally made Feng Qingyu recover a little, but the blood inkstone also flew towards her with a dazzling whirlpool!
Feng Qingyu forcibly turned his true essence, and slashed at the blood inkstone with his saber!
But this time, the blood inkstone suddenly turned into two and four, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a thousand square blood inkstone!
The sweet smell became stronger and stronger, and Feng Qingyu's head became more and more dizzy.

The blood inkstones in front of her were still spinning, and Feng Qingyu was already half-knelt on the ground, her whole body trembling constantly, and it was extremely difficult to even move her fingers.

Feng Qingyu grabbed the sword tightly, forcibly holding on to prevent himself from falling.

At this time, Long Yang, who was wearing a red robe with hundreds of flowers, had already come to Feng Qingyu.

"Run, run another one for me to see!"

Long Yang gritted his teeth, and that face became more and more hideous because of the knife wound on his forehead.

Feng Qingyu tried her best to stand up, but she tried several times without success.

"Don't waste your energy, my bloody inkstone is not comparable to those miasma poisons."

Long Yang smiled cruelly, and his cold eyes fell on Feng Qingyu's neck.

"It's really a pity to kill such a beautiful person like this. It's better to use your virgin blood to nourish my blood-scented inkstone!" After speaking, Long Yang reached out and grabbed Feng Qingyu's neck.

Seeing that the big hand was about to grasp it, Feng Qingyu's eyes suddenly flashed a gleam of light, and the next second, the whole person suddenly burst into flames, and the flaming sword went straight to Longyang's heart with lightning speed!

With one slash, it was more than half an inch into my heart!

By the time Long Yang reacted, the sword qi had already exploded in his chest!

"You're not poisoned!"

After hearing this woman's words again, Long Yang was angry and startled. With his powerful True Qi, he just suppressed the sword qi!

After controlling the internal injuries, Long Yang ignored the burning flames, grabbed the blade of the sword with one hand, and slapped the door on top of Feng Qingyu's head with the other!

Feng Qingyu's body suddenly turned over, and while staggering that palm, he kicked Longya's soft underbelly!

This kick, simply and neatly, directly kicked Long Yang out a hundred feet!
"Blood inkstone splits the sky!!" After two heavy blows in a row, Long Yang jumped like thunder, and even the voice he shouted changed his tune!

With one fingering tactic, those blood inkstones suddenly blurred the sides.

Countless blood inkstones, like spiders with wings, pulled out long blood lines and went straight to Feng Qingyu to cut them!

In the face of such a strange attack, Feng Qingyu was calm.

With a flick of her wrist, the rattan demon was thrown out by her!

Countless vines covered the sky, and the vine monsters that instantly turned into the body fought with those blood inkstones!
Although the blood line cutting is good, it can't do anything with the thick-skinned vine monster, and at this time, Feng Qingyu has already charged up with the knife!

While you are sick, I will kill you!
The opponent has been seriously injured, how could Feng Qingyu miss such a good opportunity!
All the vitality of the whole body poured into the battle knife, this knife slashed as fast as lightning, and Long Yang, who was already injured, was unable to dodge at all, and could only grit his teeth to catch the knife!

A mouthful of old blood spurted out, Long Yang was smashed into the ground more than three meters by this knife, and Feng Qingyu was also sent several steps away by his majestic True Qi!

Violently spitting out the remaining blood in his mouth, Feng Qingyu's eyes were as cold as a cold star, and he clenched the sword in both hands and attacked again.

Suffering heavy blows one after another, Long Yang's face finally changed, his gaze towards Feng Qingyu was like looking at a monster!
At this moment, he really regretted it, and his intestines were almost blue.

If I had known that this woman was so difficult to deal with, when I first saw her, I should have killed her to avoid future troubles!

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