Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

Before Zhou Yiqiao finished speaking, the Black Evil Sword wrapped in this boundless spiritual power appeared in his hand in the blink of an eye.

If he used sneak attacks on weekdays, Zhou Yiqiao would probably feel a little sorry.

But now that a powerful enemy is ahead, how could he still take this into consideration?

A sword energy that was more powerful than the sword energy used by the girl came from the horizon.

Zhou Yiqiao's aura was rising steadily, as if he was about to break through the shackles.

"cut!"

Zhou Yiqiao gave a low shout and drew out the long sword in his hand.

The black sword energy soared into the sky like a sword, weaving a black net in the air and covering all directions.

A trace of surprise flashed through the girl's beautiful eyes. She did not expect that Zhou Yiqiao's attainments in kendo were so profound.

"Zheng!"

The girl made a seal with her hand, and as Bai Ling danced, a sharp sword energy swept out.

The black and white sword energy collided in mid-air, and brilliant sparks burst out.

The surrounding temperature rose rapidly in just a few breaths, as if even the air was distorted by this violent energy.

Zhou Yiqiao did not move, but held the Black Evil Sword tightly, staring at the girl in front of him with eyes like a torch.

He knew that this blow was just a test, and the real battle had just begun.

After one move, a playful smile appeared on the girl's face, as if she had finally become interested in Zhou Yiqiao.

"When I started fighting with you, it was really to protect Qinjian Villa and the dignity of a saint like me."

"But it's different now..."

The girl took back the silk, and a crystal clear sword appeared in her hand.

This long sword is completely snow-white, as if it was forged from mutton-fat white jade, and its surface exudes a faint fluorescence, like a dream.

The girl caressed the sword gently, with a gentle look on her face, as if the sword was her lover.

"My father told me that I can only use this sword when the other party makes me have murderous intention."

"And you succeeded in making me immortal with the intention to kill!"

"Buzz!"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, the white sword trembled violently, and milky white haloes bloomed, condensing into the shadows of nine white lotus flowers.

Each lotus shadow is lifelike, as if it will fall from the void at any time, releasing the power to destroy the world.

Zhou Yiqiao felt the terrifying aura emanating from the long sword, and his heart sank.

He could feel that this sword was absolutely extraordinary, and the power contained in it was enough to easily crush someone with his level of cultivation.

But even so, he had no intention of backing down.

In the beginning, Zhou Yiqiao angered the girl in front of him in order to resolve the frame-up of Fu Wanli and others.

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So now, the fighting spirit in his heart has been completely ignited.

"Well done!"

The Black Evil Sword trembled in the hand and made bursts of dragon roar sounds, seeming to be responding to the master's fighting intention.

"bring it on!"

Zhou Yiqiao shouted loudly, and his body turned into a black lightning and rushed towards the girl.

At this moment, there were no distracting thoughts in his mind, only the girl in front of him remained.

"Shhhhh!"

Zhou Yiqiao danced crazily with the black evil sword in his hand, and the black sword light surged toward the girl overwhelmingly.

A cold arc formed at the corner of the girl's mouth. She reached out and flicked her hand, and the white sword came out of her hand, drawing an elegant and noble trajectory in mid-air.

The next moment, nine white lotus flowers bloomed together.

The roar sounded, like thunder falling from the sky, making the entire space tremble.

The moment the nine lotuses bloomed, they released endless light, swallowing up all Zhou Yiqiao's attacks.

Zhou Yiqiao only felt an overwhelming force coming from him, and his whole body flew out uncontrollably and hit a mountain peak heavily.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zhou Yiqiao's face instantly turned extremely pale.

"This is the Zongzong Sword Intent of our Qinjian Villa - the Nine Lotus Sword Intent!"

The girl slowly exhaled a breath, retracted her sword, and showed a proud smile on her face.

In her opinion, Zhou Yiqiao has lost his fighting power, and there is no suspense in this battle.

However, just as she was about to take over Zhou Yiqiao, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the smoke so fast that she had no time to react.

"How can it be!"

The girl screamed and tried to hide, but it was too late.

Zhou Yiqiao's figure instantly appeared in front of her, and the black evil sword pierced her throat with fierce sword intent.

This sword poured all of Zhou Yiqiao's spiritual power into him. If he were in the Nether Demon Realm, even if he encountered a strong Void Refiner, he would be confident that he could hurt him with this sword.

A trace of panic flashed in the girl's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by an icy cold light.

The next moment, the girl put her fingers together into sword fingers and pointed towards Zhou Yiqiao.

A slender sword energy burst out from her fingertips and collided with Zhou Yiqiao's black evil sword.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound of metal collision, and Zhou Yiqiao felt a huge force coming from him, and his whole body flew backwards again.

But this time, he was not injured. After swallowing a lot of pills, he got pregnant again and approached the girl.

The spiritual power was consumed by 7788, and Zhou Yiqiao only had spiritual thoughts and physical strength left.

But the power that comes out after the fusion of these two forces is also extremely powerful.

Zhou Yiqiao's figure was like a ghost, passing in front of the girl almost in the blink of an eye, and the black evil sword in his hand struck the girl again.

Seeing the attack that she could no longer parry, a hint of fear finally appeared in the girl's beautiful eyes.

However, at this moment, a majestic voice suddenly came from the distance.

"stop!"

As the voice fell, a figure came through the air and appeared between the two of them instantly.

Zhou Yiqiao felt a majestic breath coming towards his face, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

He looked up and saw a gray-bearded old man wearing a green shirt standing in mid-air, with a majestic look on his face and staring at him with burning eyes.

Zhou Yiqiao retreated suddenly, and then looked at the old man with a wary expression, his eyes full of fear.

Although the old man looked kind-hearted and even a little hunchbacked, his strong spiritual power fluctuations were intimidating.

"Senior, what does this mean?"

The old man did not explain, but just raised his hand and instantly restored the exhausted spiritual power in Zhou Yiqiao's body to its original state.

Zhou Yiqiao felt a warm breath pouring into his body, his limbs and bones seemed to have been washed, his fatigue was swept away, and he felt indescribably comfortable.

"I am Lin Guangde, guest minister of Qinjian Villa, and Qing Xiyao's protector."

The old man looked at Zhou Yiqiao, and finally his eyes fell on the Black Evil Sword in his hand.

"After all, it was Yao'er who had the murderous intention first. If I ask you to let Yao'er go, it would be a bit hard."

"Let's do this. If my little friend can let Yao'er go and return to Qinjian Villa, I can ask the swordsmith master in the village to forge a personal magic sword for you. What do you think, little friend?"