Transmigration snake female cultivator

Chapter 72 Liu Mufeng

Regarding Xuanyuan Linghan, Yang Qingyan couldn't tell how she felt about him, but she could also feel that she really liked him.

In her previous life, Yang Qingyan also fell in love, but due to some reasons, she didn't yearn for love so much, but even so, there was a handsome guy who liked her, how could he not have the slightest feeling.

Yang Qingyan glanced at Xuanyuan Linghan, the expression in his eyes was turbulent, and then he smiled lightly, the peerless face under the veil quietly bloomed, and the turbulent look in his eyes became firm, "If there is a day when we can be together, as long as you live up to me, I will also I will never let you down!"

When the other people saw that Xuanyuan Linghan was going to deal with the ant queen, they immediately had different expressions. After hearing Xuanyuan Linghan's words, the woman surnamed Yan suddenly took half a step forward, opened her red lips lightly, and was about to say Nothing, but seeing the firmness and confidence in Xuanyuan Linghan's eyes.

Especially after seeing the interaction between him and Yang Qingyan, a trace of disappointment flashed in the cold eyes of the woman surnamed Yan, her vermilion lips parted slightly, then they pursed together, and quietly retreated.

The man surnamed Mo had a strange look in his eyes, and with a slight movement in his heart, he nodded and said to Xuanyuan Linghan: "If that's the case, then I will be in trouble, Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan."

Xuanyuan Linghan glanced at him, a strange color flashed across his handsome face, his cold eyes flickered, and he nodded slightly.

A trace of teasing and curiosity flashed in the eyes of the white-robed youth next to the man surnamed Mo. He really wanted to see how powerful the human monk who could turn sword into silk was.

Then he looked at Yang Qingyan again, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know what he was smiling at.

"Benefactor Xuanyuan, I'm afraid I'll die if I go here. I have a Yuanguang relic here, so let's borrow it from Donor Xuanyuan for protection!" A trace of pain flashed across the indifferent face of the little monk in the moon-white cassock. , took out a relic exuding golden brilliance from his body and handed it to Xuanyuan Linghan.

I saw that the relic was about the size of a thumb. It looked like glass and was translucent. There were five colors of brilliance flowing in it, and the entire body of Yuanguang relic exuded a faint golden light.

As soon as this relic appeared, everyone felt that their minds had suddenly stabilized a lot, and they couldn't help secretly praising Qibao.

Xuanyuan Linghan glanced at the Yuanguang relic, a strange color flashed in his indifferent eyes, and he took it.

In fact, this monk does not want to give his Yuanguang relic to others, but among them, only Xuanyuan Linghan has the most powerful magic power, and he is also a swordsman. As long as he is not injured by the sandstorm, he can definitely kill that ant Finally, the sandstorm broke.So just to be on the safe side, he temporarily lent the Yuanguang relic to him.

Seeing the Yuanguang relic that the monk gave to Xuanyuan Linghan, Yang Qingyan's heart moved slightly, a blue light flashed in his hand, and he clasped the crystal mirror in his hand.

Xuanyuan Linghan took a look at Yang Qingyan, and lightly touched his big white jade hand, and a sword gleaming with blue light suddenly appeared in his hand.The blue light shining on this sword is so gorgeous, it turned out to be a top-quality magic weapon.

Seeing the appearance of this precious sword, Yang Qingyan's expression changed suddenly, secretly thinking that it was really him.

It turned out that this precious sword belonged to the Liu Mufeng whom he had seen before, and although Xuanyuan Linghan's figure and appearance were different from before, his cold aura was more and more similar to the previous Liu Mufeng.

He lowered his head slightly, hiding the look in his eyes.

At this time, Xuanyuan Linghan, or Liu Mufeng should be called, threw the sword in his hand, and the blue sword radiated an extremely cold air and stood in the air out of thin air.

Where the air-conditioning passed, a thick layer of ice appeared out of thin air within the entire wood spirit hood. When everyone saw this, they all looked solemn, and there was a trace of guard in their eyes looking at Xuanyuan Linghan. Obviously they I didn't expect Xuanyuan Linghan to be so strong.

But when everyone was paying attention to the Frost Immortal Sword, they didn't see Liu Mufeng's beautiful eyebrows like snow peaks slightly frowned after using this method, and his face was like white jade. At this time, it was a little whiter.

Then I saw Xuanyuan Linghan pinching with one hand, the sword emitted an extremely strong blue light, and Xuanyuan Linghan's well-proportioned body also emitted a faint blue light.

Then Xuanyuan Linghan's body moved slightly, and it turned into a blue light and entered the blue sword.

"Turn body into sword?!" Suddenly the man surnamed Mo exclaimed.The voice is full of disbelief and disbelief.

When they heard this word, except for Yang Qingyan who didn't understand, the faces of the others changed drastically.His eyes slowly filled with shock.

Seeing their shocked expressions, Yang Qingyan had a strange look in her eyes, and asked, "Friend Mo, I don't know what it means to transform a body into a sword. Can you explain the little girl's confusion."

"The method of sword cultivation is divided into nine stages. In the first stage, the sword qi transformation silk can only be comprehended by those with extremely high talent who are at the peak of Qi training, while the body transformation sword can only be comprehended in the foundation building stage. Xuanyuan Fellow Daoists can comprehend this method during the Qi training period, it can be called an evildoer." A trace of unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the man surnamed Mo, and he said slowly.

Hearing the words of the man surnamed Mo, Yang Qingyan's eyes flashed with surprise, secretly thought that her talent was already one in a million, but she didn't expect to meet such a monster so soon.

And when everyone was full of their own thoughts, the sword transformed by Xuanyuan Linghan suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew out of the flower and tree spirit shield, heading towards the ant queen inside the sandstorm.

Without the protection of the flower and tree spirit shield, the violent wind and sand suddenly swept towards the sword body, but a surprising scene happened, before the wind and sand hit the sword body, the sword body flashed blue light, Block all the sand grains.

The blue fairy sword is like a dragon entering the sea, and the violent sandstorm can't do any harm to this fairy sword.

The ant queen at the center of the sandstorm sensed danger, and with a hiss, the four pairs of wings on her back trembled suddenly, and a khaki-yellow brilliance flashed across. The dust seemed to be under the control of the ant queen, and they all rushed towards Xuanyuan Linghan. .

The blue light on Xuanyuan Linghan's transformed sword flickered, freezing all the sand grains that attacked him, and then accelerated violently, heading towards the ant queen at an even faster speed.Wherever the blue sword passed, there was a crackling sound in the air.

Seeing that the sandstorm was useless, the queen ants suddenly blew again, and the sand suddenly formed a sand wall to block her body. Although the sand wall was thick, it couldn't resist the power of the fairy sword.A sharp blue light flashed.The sand wall was like paper, and before it lasted even a moment, it was pierced by the fairy sword. After breaking through the sand wall, the fairy sword struck towards the ant queen's body with endless power.

(End of this chapter)