When the light door opened, Qingjun first smelled Chong Xin's breath and stepped forward happily, but unexpectedly, Chong Xin's silent and cold sword intent came to him.
Chong Xin's sword intent collided with Qingjun's spiritual power, and the air flow shot out, the rock wall shattered, and the sand flew away from the rocks.
Zhu Sheng didn't have time to stop it, and Chong Xin's sword had already been cut down.
Zhusheng raised his hand to cover his face, his forehead hair was blown in this air current, and the shadow of the young man who drew his sword for her was reflected in his deep pool-like eyes.
"Real person" Qingjun was shocked and angry.
She was shocked that Chong Xin's sword was full of killing intent, leaving no room for anything.
She was angry that the mortal girl was standing behind Chong Xin, and she must have sued the black and sow discord Caught off guard, she met her with her claws.
Unexpectedly, but after two years, Chong Xin cultivated to be diligent.
It was very different from before he entered the shrine.
She was careless for a moment, and the sword of self-denial was half in the flesh, and the bright red blood stained her beautiful new clothes.
"Real person" Qingjun asked himself that he was already quite kind to mortal women back then, and knew that she had deceived the Divine Monarch, but he still kept his promise and let her live.
How did Chong Xin listen to the rhetoric of the mortal woman, so he asked her angrily if she wanted to beat and kill her: "Why kill me?"
Chong Xin's eyes seemed to freeze when he looked at her.
"The one who insulted her."
His voice was as cold as ice, "Heaven and earth, and kill it" Qingjun couldn't understand.
The Divine Monarch never cares about the beauties in the Divine Palace falling in love and having fun with others.
It is the beauty that the god has favored, and there are many who later married others.
This is not because they no longer love Shenjun, but because they know that there will be more and younger beauties to accompany Shenjun.
Even if they weren't by the side of the Divine Monarch, they still loved the Divine Monarch.
Even their husbands, they also love God Monarch deeply.
When they have children, this deep love is passed on to the children.
Those children were taught by their parents from an early age to love God-kun from an early age.
"I didn't kill her," Qingjun said angrily.
She consciously explained it well.
In the past, she had a feat with a mortal woman, although she hurt her, but she used the demon pill to treat and improve her physique early.
Compared with the injury, the mortal woman benefited more, and she should be thanked What Qingjun couldn't understand was that her explanation was equivalent to admitting what she had done to Zhusheng.
Chong Xin was so hateful that his eyes were split.
"Brute" he gritted his teeth and shouted, the killing intent on his body skyrocketed, and he swung out the second sword.
Chong Xin received a lot of memories of Changtian in the Divine Palace.
In addition to daily life and warfare, there are also a large number of memories of exercises, talisman arrays, alchemy, refining tools and cultivation.
Many of the things that the monk next to him could not realize in his life, he no longer needed to understand them, and those memories had become his.
In his illusionary realm, his cultivation has already risen sharply.
It's just that it's still not Qingjun's opponent.
Chong Xin deeply understands this.
But at this moment, what he could understand better was that before entering the Divine Palace, Yang Wu, with his cultivation of no more than Jin Dan, would rashly attack Qingjun.
The vengeance of killing is in front of you, how can you not draw your sword The first sword, Chong Xin did his best.
The second sword, Chong Xin put life and death outside the degree.
Chong Xin's hatred and anger were condensed in this sword, and the word "silent killing" was refined into a "killing" word.
And Qingjun was still angry at Chong Xin's sentence "beast".
Don't think that this sentence doesn't matter to the demon clan.
The demon clan also used this word as a curse.
In the demon race, demon beasts without wisdom are beasts, and these demon beasts are to demon cultivation what pigs and dogs are to humans.
And because of the subtle differences in race, when this sentence is used by people to scold demon cultivation, it is particularly insulting to demon cultivation.
Qingjun never imagined that one day, the god monarch who favored her would call her a "beast".
Chong Xin condensed the sword intent full of killing intent.
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Qingjun shouted angrily, and his claws attacked him head-on.
Chong Xin's sword no longer cares about life and death, only cares about Zhusheng.
Zhusheng's humiliation and bitterness are his hatred and anger.
This sword is put to death, and if Qingjun resists with all his strength, he will be hit hard.
Although angry, although aggrieved, although incomprehensible, Qingjun still did not dare to do his best.
Even so, the collision of sword intent and demonic power still shocked Chong Xin's heart and throat.
As soon as Qingjun was in the air, he wanted to retract his strength.
Immediately following Chong Xin's sword intent, Bi Blade's sword intent struck When Chong Xin took out the first sword, Zhusheng didn't have time to stop it, and when Chong Xin took out the second sword, she didn't hesitate.
This is the revenge that will kill, what kind of gentlemanly manners to talk about Qingjun didn't pay attention to Zhusheng's knife at all.
She raised her other arm to block it.
The moment the turquoise blade touched Qingjun's sleeve, it suddenly ignited a blazing white flame The immortal power does not obey the call, and at most it can only attach the blade for a few breaths.
Zhusheng used this short breath of time at the most critical moment Qingjun's pupils shrank suddenly The fire, the immortal power, and the emperor's qi are not constantly chopped, cut, or broken in the world No blood spatter.
Although Qingjun did not turn to ashes like Jiang Liang, the mantine fire still sealed the blood vessels the moment he cut his skin.
That arm was silently cut off the shoulder.
When the bamboo knife arrived, Chong Xin took out the third sword.
He confronted Qingjun head-on, his lungs were injured, and he forcibly pressed down the mouthful of blood in his throat, and the sword of self-restraint flew out of his hand and took Qingjun's vest directly.
This sword and sword have long had a tacit understanding in the Divine Palace.
At this time, the swords were combined, and the two of them had no distractions, and they were both bent on taking Qingjun's life Qingjun was attacked on the back and abdomen, and the sword intent and sword intent were all killing intent.
A generation of demon monarchs finally roared angrily This sword, there is nothing to fear of this sword, there is nothing to fear of Qingjun's anger, it is the two of them who are bent on killing her The cyan light burst out from Qingjun's body, just as Zhu Sheng saw on Zhou Ji's sword back then.
Today, she personally understood the horror of Qingjun.
Both Chong Xin and Zhu Sheng were knocked into the air.
Chong Xin stabilized his figure, Zhusheng turned over, and the long knife went into the ground, and he also fixed his figure.
Qingjun was wrapped in a cyan ball of light, and fluff grew on her face, and her muzzle protruded, giving birth to sharp fangs.
She was so angry that she took on the form of a beast.
"You're going to kill me for her" She was angry, aggrieved, and unwilling "She's a liar," she screamed, "she lied to you, she's a reincarnated person" "She has more than one lover in her heart" "She, She" Qingjun couldn't say more.
She's not really good at squabbing, she's better at biting and killing.
Murderous intent rose from her body.
Both Chong Xin and Zhusheng knew that Qingjun's killing intent was only for Zhusheng, not Chong Xin.
But they also all knew that Chong Xin would not let Qingjun kill Zhusheng.
He will try his best to kill Qingjun, or be killed by Qingjun.
He expected that Qingjun would be outside the Divine Palace, so he walked ahead of Zhusheng.
Because he knew that when Zhusheng saw Qingjun, he would ask for broken jade.
He wouldn't let her die alone.
There is no need for verbal communication, and the sword intent and sword intent are staggered.
This silent tacit understanding made Qingjun even more angry and jealous.
She pressed the severed arm against the wound, and the wound healed quickly, and a snow-white arm quickly returned to its original shape.
Qingjun roared angrily, his cheeks completely lost his human form, and his beast-faced fangs appeared.
The blue light on her body skyrocketed, and her body moved slightly.
There was a loud bang, and the air flow exploded.
The jet-black sword and the turquoise knife carried Qingjun's claw together Chong Xin spat out a mouthful of blood.
Takebu spurted a mouthful of blood.
Long-haired shirts, fluttering in the fierce air currents.
At this moment, behind the two of them, there was a sudden movement, and the light gate shrank into a light cluster after the two of them came out, and at this time, a white light suddenly shot out from the light cluster The white light did not stop, directly penetrated the soil and rocks, and flew out of the hole.
Although it was only for a short moment, both Chong Xin and Zhu Sheng could sense that the aura was none other than the divine thought left by Changtian.
Somehow, the divine thought followed them out of the shrine.
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At the moment of life and death, none of them paid attention to that divine thought.
Qingjun was distracted.
At that moment, she clearly smelled the breath of the Divine Monarch.
It is not the breath of the reincarnated Chong Xin in front of him, but the original breath that belongs to the Divine Monarch Bi Blade's knife intent took the opportunity to attack his waist, and Qing Jun instantly clawed out and held the knife.
But the sword intent was just a cover, and Chong Xin's sword was swept away from the bottom up, and the sword intent was forced to kill.
Qingjun turned his head sideways at the last moment, still having his cheek cut and half of his ear cut off.
She turned her head in pain, but she saw Chong Xin's eyes and couldn't help but be stunned.
In my memory, those eyes will always have a smile.
Even when she sighed, she stroked her fur and smiled and sighed.
But now, those eyes were cold as ice, and they stared at her with hatred and disgust.
Qingjun's killing intent suddenly dissipated.
An indescribable sadness arose in her heart.
Qingjun has never experienced such complex emotions in her life, she doesn't know how to express it, let alone how to deal with it.
She was at a loss.
In the past, the friends broke into the shrine and told her that the Divine Monarch had fallen, and she was not at a loss.
She searched all over the continent, and when she didn't see the Divine Monarch, she was not at a loss.
When she fought to the death and killed those old friends who betrayed the Divine Monarch one by one, she was not at a loss.
Her heart has always been steadfast.
If the Divine Monarch says that he will return, he will return.
So, she waits, she waits.
She waited for Chong Xin.
Chong Xin said to her more than once: "I'm not him." ” She was not at a loss, because Chong Xin was undoubtedly her god monarch.
But now, Qingjun is really at a loss.
She looked at the man in front of her, but apart from his face, she couldn't find anything similar to Shenjun.
She woke up like a big dream, and for the first time she really felt that this man who hated her and hated her was really not a god.
She suddenly lost interest in the mortal girl she had always wanted to kill.
She dispersed her killing intent and withdrew her demonic power.
The huge force that resisted with all their strength suddenly withdrew, and Chong Xin and Zhusheng spat out another mouthful of blood.
Qingjun looked at them.
These two people are not afraid of death, nor are they afraid of her.
As if they were together, with swords combined, there was nothing to fear.
Qingjun's face returned to human form, and the flesh and blood on one side of his cheek were blurred.
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