Zhao Shengnan snorted and said, "You quickly command this fairy sword to smoke the old witch and avenge me." ”

Jing Yao sighed, if she could command, she would have let the fairy sword rush over a long time ago, ending the battle early was a trivial matter, and leaving the place where the bones were buried was a major matter.

Calculate the time,

Time is running out until the gap closes.

From the perspective of Jing Yao and Zhao Shengnan, the fairy sword is majestic, and the female ghost is trembling, obviously quite scruples.

But after a tea time passed, Jing Yao moved her sore neck, and couldn't help but say angrily: "What are you doing? Isn't it okay to cut the girl with two knives? Who do you keep posing for?"

She said to the other fairy sword: "Hey, say hello to your brother, let it fight quickly, the old lady is short of time, there is no time to waste here." ”

The fairy sword urn made a loud noise, as if it was blaming Jing Yao for blindly commanding, but after flying around Jing Yao twice, he also joined the battle with a whoosh across the ground level.

The female ghost feels hard to confront a fairy sword,

What's more, another one was added!

"Can you understand what I'm saying?" Jing Yao was stunned for a moment, she became a spirit, she hurriedly said: "Don't pose, fight quickly!"

As soon as the words fell, a tingling sensation came over the left wrist, which didn't hurt, a bit like a cramp.

It was a sign that she was quietly shut up and not harassed by the ensuing fight.

At this time, the fairy sword flashed white, stabbing directly at the female ghost's eyebrows, the sword qi was horizontal, the female ghost was horrified, hurriedly turned sideways, and there were words in her mouth, a crutch carved with a dog's head poked out from the depths of the surface, and the female ghost held the crutch and knocked down according to the back of the fairy sword.

With a "bang", the staff and sword intersected, making a dull sound, and the female ghost only felt impetuous, and couldn't help but take two steps back,

Such a powerful fairy sword, comparable to Lin Xiaoyao back then.

Lin Xiaoyao is an immortal cultivator of the Flying Ascension Realm, and it is just that the true yuan is unstoppable, but who is controlling this immortal sword? The little girl in front of her? It is absolutely impossible, she is just the scum of the Qi Cultivation Realm.

"Well done!"

Jing Yao couldn't help but applaud loudly.

"Kill her. Zhao Shengnan howled angrily, she was beaten by the female ghost just now, and there were still blood marks on her nose.

The female ghost snorted and glared at Zhao Shengnan angrily, she knew that this was the case, she should have killed this guy at that time. She was in a terrible mood when she was dealing with the attacks of the fairy sword.

The fairy sword took advantage of the situation and continued to attack, turning straight into a horizontal one, slashing towards the female ghost from the side, and another fairy sword flew up and down like a white lightning bolt.

When the sword light flowed, the female ghost was in danger again and again, and she turned around with difficulty, avoiding the fatal waist slash, but the body protection ghost qi was also scattered by the fairy qi of the fairy sword.

In Jing Yao's eyes, the trajectory and movements of the fairy sword are very familiar, and they are quite similar to the Qingtian Sword Technique inherited by the previous master, but the subtlety and mystery are still victorious.

She couldn't help but start wondering again, this is impossible, even if the fairy sword has a spirit, it is also a sharp weapon for slaying demons and demons in the hands of the former elders, even if she learned the sword trick of the former master, how can she innovate?

While Jing Yao was puzzled, the trajectory of the fairy sword was more complicated, as if it was to let Jing Yao see the number of paths clearly, and after doing it once and twice, he came again, tirelessly covering it up,

But the female ghost suffered, and her body was already full of holes, if it weren't for the deep cultivation, at this time, she had been pierced by the fairy sword and the ghost yuan, and her soul was scattered.