Master, there’s something wrong with the way she looks at me.

"You have attached your flame to my sword.

And, take care to protect me from the other party's flames, and that's fine.

I'll take care of the rest.

Ling Qingchen said softly.

"Okay.

The fire spirit nodded dryly.

What Ling Qingchen said was just a gesture for her, and it wasn't too difficult.

"A hundred slashes on the prairie fire.

Ling Qingchen whispered.

With the fall of Ling Qingchen's voice.

A scorching cyan flame immediately enveloped the long sword in Ling Qingchen's hand.

Ling Qingchen's toes tapped the ground, and the whole person, like an arrow off the string, rushed towards the phoenix feather and chicken.

The invincible sword intent was wrapped in cyan flames.

Under Ling Qingchen's swing of the sword, he transformed into a debut cyan sword.

"Chop.

Ling Qingchen's lips opened slightly.

The conjured Dao sword rays were like a storm sweeping away the leaves, rushing towards the phoenix feather and chicken.

"Whew. He

looked at the cyan sword that was coming towards him with the momentum of the wind.

The phoenix feather rooster let out a long cry, and its wide wings shook violently.

Two flames with the wind were suddenly brought out by it.

The Dao cyan sword that Ling Qingchen unleashed collided fiercely.

"Looking for death!" Looking

at Ling Qingchen, who was resisting the flames with the help of the sword, he was already close to Ling Qingchen.

A hint of coldness flashed in the eyes of the chicken, and the sharp beak shone with a deep light.

Facing Ling Qingchen, who was already close, he pecked hard.

"Ding. The

sword collided with the beak of the bird, and there was a crisp sound.

"Whew. The

two collided, and the sword in Ling Qingchen's hand was unscathed.

But the phoenix feather and the chicken are like being hit hard.

The cyan flames began to burn in its mouth.

A hint of hideousness flashed on its originally calm face, and it let out a painful roar.

Take advantage of its illness and kill it.

Ling Qingchen did not hesitate at all.

Count the swords again.

Each sword is accompanied by cyan flames and indestructible sword intent.

A sword slashed down.

The bright cyan flames stirred in all directions, leaving a series of wounds on the phoenix feather and chicken, which were deep into the bones and could not be repaired.

With the slashing of the long sword in Ling Qingchen's hand, the screams of the phoenix feather and the rooster became more and more sharp and more and more sad.

With the sound of the last wail.

Ling Qingchen's sword pierced directly through Feng Yu's throat.

Slash it completely under the sword.

"Holding the three-foot Qingfeng Sword, what in the world can't be killed?" Ling Qingchen

stepped on the top of Feng Yu's head with one foot, held the long sword in one hand, turned his back to Ye Shiyu, and said softly.

Fire Spirit: "??? "

Are you really, don't forget to pretend

to compare? Even at this time, you have to pretend to compare? At this time, you

shouldn't, quickly divide the corpse of the demon beast under your feet."

Take out its demon pill and put it away.

By the way, do you clean up the battlefield?

It's not helped, this host, it's really hopeless!"

"Senior, you actually killed Feng Yu and Chicken under the sword so easily?"

Looking at Ling Qingchen's back holding the sword, with a hint of ethereal feeling.

A hint of surprise suddenly flashed in Ye Shiyu's eyes.

It is different from Ling Qingchen.

Feng Yu Chicken's cultivation strength, she can feel it.

It was an existence far beyond her strength.

And Ling Qingchen, who was so relaxed and comfortable, would be such a one, she couldn't match it at all.

Even, if they run away directly when they meet, they may not be able to run away from the demon beast in its hands, and they will be slashed by the sword?

Moreover, it is still the kind of all-round crushing, and there is no back and forth, evenly matched battle at all.

This and this ......

Isn't it incredible

? Is this the true strength of his predecessors?

The so-called cultivation is not high, is it really just his humble statement?

"Killing it is as simple as eating and drinking water."

Don't be too surprised.

Every year, there are countless demon beasts that I slay under the sword.

This is only one ten-millionth of the demon beasts that have been slain.

Ling Qingchen sighed lightly and shook his head and said.

Fire Spirit: "???

kills it, it's as easy as eating and drinking?"

Then you still ask me for help?

You are really special and can blow

! You are also very good at asking for credit

! You can take all the credit on your own head!

It is really you!"

hiss...... This phoenix feather chicken is actually only one ten-thousandth of the many demon beasts that you have killed by your predecessors?"

Hearing Ling Qingchen's words, Ye Shiyu couldn't help but gasp.

His eyes were full of shock.

It seemed that he couldn't believe everything in Ling Qingchen's words.