It didn't take long for the night to clear, and then it was pouring rain again!

What's the weird weather? How can you say that change has changed?

Tang Qingling frowned!

She directly shocked the black-clothed people who came to besiege her, and her eyes directly noticed the big man who was surrounded by a group of monks who should be Huaqing Temple at this moment.

This big man is holding two big axes, and he is swinging them in rotation at this time, and the momentum is heavy, and those monks of Huaqing Temple are obviously not his opponents!

Tang Qingling picked up a sword from the ground at this time, she jumped forward and took over the battle of that person from the hands of many monks, and the long sword directly hit the axe in that person's hand.

From the reminders of the monks, Tang Qingling knew that this person's name was Mo Duantian, and he was a rather vicious figure!

Mo Duantian is a big man with a beard, and it can be seen from his face that this is a very fierce person; And the two axes in his hand, which were as big as door panels, and the corpses of the monks who were already lying down beside him, set off his fierceness and ruthlessness even more.

This person's momentum is much stronger than that of the three murderers of the Lei clan!

Therefore, Tang Qingling did not directly use her fists and feet to test, she had her own sword, but it was placed in the "Bai Gongzi", so she could only use the sword she picked up to test what Mo Duantian was capable of!

"You're the one who interfered with us in the front yard?" Mo Duantian's eyesight seemed to be very good, and he could see her face clearly at once, looking at Tang Qingling's clothes, he sneered and said, "Oh! I said, it turned out to be a disciple of the Eight Desolations who likes to meddle in things! Today is really a batch of dead people, a group of dead people, and another batch of people! It just so happens that I haven't seen Tianxiang disciples today, so let's suffer death! ”

"Humph! You will die! Looking at his arrogant appearance, Tang Qingling didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all, it was just a sword.

"You don't want to talk nonsense with me, I have a lot to say to you!" Mo Duantian easily blocked Tang Qingling's sword with an axe, and the other axe slashed over in a daze just as he was speaking.

But suddenly, a feeling of weakness came from his body, this time it was beyond Mo Xuantian's expectations, Tang Qingling just seemed to be using only a sword, without the slightest physical contact, but what was the weakness in this divine soul?

However, his body was strong, and he could barely restrain this instinct from his body, and he activated his body again and forcibly swung the axe.

Tang Qingling's sword is the secret inheritance of Yang Yi, a peerless swordsmanship that directly points to the divine soul!

The sword can block it, but the sword intent contained in it may not be able to block it!

However, Mo Duantian can't win it with this trick alone, he can break into this famous reputation, and naturally he has some ability!

As soon as they fought, Tang Qingling sensed that this person's strength was so great, a little stronger than the previous "Lei Clan's Three Murderers".

can't fight hard, taking advantage of Mo Duantian's weakness is still there, watching his axe smash down, Tang Qingling stretched out his sword and took it, and retreated with strength!

Mo Duantian's eyes froze, a hideous smile appeared on his rough face, and the other axe in his hand spun wildly behind him, and when Tang Qingling retreated, he threw the axe out like a dart.

"Whew! Call! An axe swirling in the air flew towards her.

It's the same as the attack of one person and one person in the "Three Murderers of the Lei Family" encountered before, but it is faster and stronger!

At that time, it was Situ Zhenting who suffered that blow, he could avoid it, and Tang Qingling naturally could!

Move sideways to avoid this blow!

When Tang Qingling retreated, the surrounding monks of Huaqing Temple surrounded Mo Duantian again, as if they were using the advantage of numbers to buy time for Tang Qingling.

On the side, those black-clothed people were gradually defeated by those warrior monks of Huaqing Temple, and they were defeated one after another, leaving only some remnants of black-clothed people who were still resisting and constantly retreating.

Tang Qingling met Mo Duantian again with a sword at this time, she saw that the other party didn't have the intention of coming up to chase just now, did this person want to leave? Naturally, he couldn't let him run away, and the people in black around him were already leaving, thinking that their mission was probably completed.

In other words, the map that caused a lot of blood and rain among the people of the rivers and lakes should have fallen into the hands of these people in black.

Tang Qingling thought about this, naturally she couldn't keep her hands anymore! Holding the sword in her hand, the strength of the sword gathered on its body, and then she shouted to the monks, "Get out of the way!" ”

A purple light flashed away!

This was a peerless blow unleashed by Tang Qingling, but that purple light was sword qi, and this purple sword qi was extremely bright in the entire night sky.

Mo Duantian also wanted to dodge, but he was forced by this sword light, but he noticed it in his heart, and he had to block it, if he escaped, this sword light would definitely follow him like a shadow and stab him to death!

But he didn't expect that even if he was here to resist, it would be impossible to block Tang Qingling's sword, and it was not just the sword qi that came along that sword light!

And the sword intent, the sword intent of the ecstasy sword of a peerless swordsman!

This is handed down by Yang Yi! But Tang Qingling doesn't want to use a sword, she doesn't like to use a sword!

Master's sword realm, she didn't have the confidence to surpass, she wanted to take the path of fists and feet, this is a martial art that the master has not completely perfected!

But if she uses a sword, it will naturally be more powerful than her fists and feet!

In the previous confrontation, she was able to dismiss those opponents with only punches and kicks, and with a little effort.

The reason why those people were able to fight back and forth with her at the beginning was because she was a little inexperienced in life and death fighting!

……

At this time, Tang Qingling's sword light was almost the strongest blow she was making.

Although Mo Duantian is much stronger than the three brothers of the Lei family, under this sword, it is also very bad!

"It's ...... Sword Intent?! Not good! "Mo Duantian is worthy of being the high-level of the Bloody Cloak Building, as soon as he caught Tang Qingling's move, he noticed it, this is sword intent, sword intent that he has never heard of!

The feeling of weakness just now must have been caused by this sword intent!

Although he understood such a move, he had no time to dodge, so he had to sink his body and float all his defenses on the surface of his body, trying to withstand this attack.

Even the pouring rain couldn't dispel the murderous intent in Tang Qingling's heart, what she saw and heard along the way made her feel a fire in her heart, and she had to vent it.

Her spirit was poured into the long sword in her hand, as if she had become one with the sword, and the purple brilliance caused by the strength in the sword seemed to be able to pierce the sky.

"Not bad! A sword flying immortal, your sword is quite the style of the White Cloud City Lord back then! ”

Tang Qingling had just stabbed the sword into Mo Xuantian's body, when she heard the words of another person beside her, her subordinates suddenly trembled, and the strong man in front of her smiled cruelly, abandoned the blade with one hand, seized this opportunity, and reached out to grab her sword!

He seemed to ignore the pain in his hands and the scars on his body, and didn't even care about the sticks of the monks who appeared around his body, and pulled Tang Qingling over very arrogantly.

"Grandpa, even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with you!" As he spoke, he raised the axe in his hand, and it was conceivable that the next second would be the separation of the corpse and the blood splashing.

Tang Qingling was caught by the sword, and she couldn't get out of her body for a while, but she didn't expect that just a momentary negligence would make her die here.

The axe blade was getting closer and closer to her, but Tang Qingling didn't sit still!

"Eight wine glasses...... Every time the moon I think of you......"

Mo Duantian suddenly felt that time had become very slow, and his long and distant life was also playing in a loop in front of him!

He had once experienced the white snow on the snow-capped mountains, and he had also wandered by the heavenly pond on the top of the high mountain; He once looked at the sky from the top of the highest mountain, and he also tempered his flesh in a large waterfall!

His life was nothing short of spectacular.

It's a pity that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and he remembered those people who had been killed by himself!

Tears!

Fall to the ground!

A punch was struck, and purple flames burned on Mo Xuantian's body! Tang Qingling turned around at this time and saw a heroic man holding a long sword standing on the wall!

Just now, this person suddenly spoke out and startled himself, could it be that this person is an accomplice to these guys! "I'm sorry, girl!"

The man looked at Tang Qingling's angry eyes and hurriedly wanted to explain!

……

Tang Qingling pointed at this person and asked, "Who are you?" Why are you here? ”

The man shook his head, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are!" ”

Looking at Tang Qingling's Tianxiang costumes, but the martial arts were not Tianxiang at all, he was very curious!

"Me?" Tang Qingling didn't hide it, and introduced herself, "I am a disciple of Tianxiang, Tang Qingling!" Don't you know? ”

"Are you a disciple of Tianxiang? Odd! The man looked at it and shook his head again, the whole person had already swept onto the roof, and said: "Meng Huaichu is in danger, go to the rescue quickly!"

Tang Qingling didn't have time to scold him, and she didn't even have time to pick up another sword on the ground, so she chased after him directly.

In front of the main hall, the pouring rain accompanied by the rolling thunder became heavier and heavier, and since it was already late at night, the monks had come to help in the battle, so the surrounding halls were all closed.

A man in blue and white clothes was fighting with a group of black-clothed people there, Tang Qingling originally wanted to go immediately, but found that she was already very tired at this time, so she had to move slowly on the steps, always paying attention to the changes inside.

That person must be the eldest young master of the Meng family, Meng Huaichu!

Although it is night, the time is close to the early hours of the morning, coupled with the constant lightning, Tang Qingling's own martial arts are also good, and her eyesight can roughly see the situation on the field.

Meng Huaichu obviously has good martial arts, and in a melee with more than a dozen black-clothed men with strong martial arts in the heavy rain, he can take their lives with a single sword.

Not only that, but in a round of outbursts, he also killed everyone except for a female man in black, and the words in his mouth were very sad;

He kicked the female black-clothed man who wanted to pounce over, and walked in front of her step by step with a sword, "A group of ants, it's hard to sacrifice the soul of my Meng family!" ”

The woman in black was obviously a little frightened, and kept struggling on the ground, but she still couldn't escape the fate of being sanctioned, Meng Huaichu killed her with a sword, and took a sword flower in her hand, and put the sword back into the scabbard.

He was just about to take a breath when he felt someone behind him, and suddenly shouted, "Who! He immediately turned away, and it was taboo to turn his back to the enemy.

Tang Qingling also found out at this time, and was looking over, a back that had flashed in front of her appeared in front of her again.

Although half a day has passed, her memory is still very clear, this woman who is slowly walking down is the one who scared her guide away in the bamboo forest, that is, the poisonous lady of the bloody clothes building, blood exquisite!

Blood Linglong let out a coquettish laugh and emerged from the shadows, "It's pitiful, your life is not worth a map!" ”

"Boom!" Another lightning bolt struck, reflecting her face, Tang Qingling looked at it, this demon girl seemed to be very good-looking.

Even compared with the sisters of Tianxiang Valley, it can also be ranked.

Meng Huaichu walked over slowly, his finger pointed directly at the blood Linglong, the whole person was like a dull volcano, I don't know when it will erupt.

"Bloody! You take my map, kill my people, today, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces! He had drawn his sword as he spoke, and was about to rush forward.

"Hahahaha!" Blood Linglong smiled forward and back, and seemed to look down on what Meng Huaichu said, "I'm so scared!" She made a scared expression, moved the scimitar in her hand, and pounced!

She was like a flying butterfly, holding two scimitars in her hands, and her whole person seemed to have no gravity, floating in the air.

And Meng Huaichu seemed to be afraid of her, so he could only passively resist with his sword, but the blood Linglong was flexible in the air, and he couldn't hit a sword.

Looking at Meng Huaichu's sword moves, Tang Qingling was anxious for him, compared to his previous opponents, this bloody martial arts was obviously much stronger, and her figure was almost imperceptible under the cover of the night.

Meng Huaichu was constantly teased by the blood Linglong who was shuttling in the air, and he had already escaped all night, unlike the blood Linglong who was waiting for work here, and the whole person was tired.

Although his sword moves are still very orderly, he protects his body without leaking, and it seems to be very tight.

It's a pity that his opponent is a female killer, and it is predictable that he will lose if he keeps it for a long time, and it is about to be a tragedy.

Blood Linglong seemed to have had enough of playing and was about to kill her, her shadow suddenly appeared behind Meng Huaichu, like a butterfly full of black, full of killing intent on a moonlit night.

"Be careful!" Tang Qingling shouted and rushed forward, Meng Huaichu also seemed to notice the movement of Blood Linglong, and the whole person jumped up and slashed at Blood Linglong from top to bottom.

He fell from the sky, but the sword only slashed at the stone slab on the ground, and the debris of the stone slab splashed everywhere with the pouring rain, and the blood Linglong, a small short body and rolling, easily dodged the blow.

Meng Huaichu became even more flustered, his hands holding the long sword trembled, and his eyes began to move constantly, as if he was thinking about how to get out.

(End of chapter)