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Chapter 165 Red Lightning

Rumbling--

Accompanied by earth-shaking thunder, countless red lightning bolts shot out from the eighth-level spear.

It instantly hit Qingwu in the air and kept knocking her upwards.

Faced with such a powerful attack, even Qingwu, whose body was weakened, felt extreme pain.

His expression suddenly became distorted and his spiritual power became disordered.

Constantly being knocked away and rising into the sky.

This made Qingwu feel the danger, and she quickly gathered the spiritual power in her body and threw out the half-gold and half-purple sword.

However, the moment the half-gold and half-purple sword came into contact with the red lightning, it was shattered into countless pieces.

Not long after, Qingwu suddenly found herself beyond the clouds and in an extremely open area.

When I looked into the distance, I saw the dark clouds all under my feet.

It was as if he had already ascended to the fairyland and stepped beyond the ninth heaven.

"Purple Frost Cold Sword."

Qingwu whispered softly and took out a sixth-level longsword.

He gathered his spiritual power into it and simultaneously activated the Purple Frost Cold Claws, condensing a layer of frost on the surface of the sixth-order sword.

Qingwu took off the purple wave cloak, canceling the blurring effect.

Facing the oncoming red lightning, he raised the purple frost cold sword and chopped it down fiercely.

With just this one swing, all of Qin Baisha's red lightning was deflected away.

Countless lightning bolts scattered around like falling marbles.

Seeing this magical scene, Qin Baisha couldn't help but frown.

The speed of the upward pursuit slowed down instantly, and it slowly approached Qingwu.

Without the help of the red lightning, Qingwu of Guanhai Realm could not fly in the air.

Just after using the Purple Frost Cold Sword to deflect the lightning, Qingwu's body immediately began to fall.

After a while, the two met.

Qin Baisha adjusted the flight trajectory and began to descend with Qingwu.

Looking at the long sword in Qingwu's hand, he couldn't tell its grade for a moment.

"What level of sword is the one in your hand?"

Qingwu did not respond to Qin Baisha's question.

Instead, he kept observing the distance between him and Qin Baisha and circulating the spiritual power in his body.

Qin Baisha asked again.

"What level of sword is that in your hand?"

Seeing Qingwu had no reaction, Qin Baisha gradually became impatient.

He raised the spear in his hand and pointed it at Qingwu's heart.

"Let me ask you again, what level of sword is that in your hand?"

Qingwu remained silent and looked at Qin Baisha quietly.

Qin Baisha couldn't help but sigh when he saw that the communication was ineffective.

"Forget it, go die too."

Countless red lightning bolts instantly hovered over Qin Baisha's eighth-level spear.

Qin Baisha raised his spear and stabbed it towards Qingwu's heart.

After the Guanhai Realm is the Longmen Realm, and after the Longmen Realm is the Rongdan Realm.

There is a gap between Qin Baisha and Qingwu in terms of realms, and Qin Baisha is using an eighth-level spear with an earth-level mystical skill attached to it.

With this attack, not only those at the Guanhai Realm, even those at the Longmen Realm would not be able to withstand it.

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When the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the body was heard, Qin Baisha couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

The one who was pierced was not Qingwu, but himself.

Just now, just when the eighth-level long sword with red lightning was about to pierce Qingwu.

Qingwu just raised her hand and swung the sword, and the Zishuang cold sword drove away all the red lightning on it.

Immediately afterwards, the ice on the Zishuang cold sword quickly spread to the eighth-level spear.

In the blink of an eye, the entire spear was wrapped in ice.

Qin Baisha just felt the cold when Qingwu followed the ice and came in front of Qin Baisha.

A sword pierced through the chest, instantly breaking through Qin Baisha's protective spiritual power.

Qin Baisha quickly retreated and gathered his spiritual power into his chest to stop the bleeding.

If he hadn't reacted and dodged to the side, this cold purple frost sword would have pierced his heart.

"This, how is this possible!"

Qin Baisha looked at Qingwu who was falling in front of him, his face full of surprise.

He really couldn't understand how this girl from Guanhai Realm could pierce through Rongdan Realm's defense?

I really can't understand why her sword is so powerful?

I really can't understand why she can deflect my own red lightning?

There are too many mysteries about Qingwu.

This made Qin Baisha feel threatened and he dared not get closer to Qingwu.

He quickly took a few steps back and said to Qingwu.

"Your husband is dead, why are you struggling?"

Qingwu glanced at Lin Yun lying on the ground and saw the wound on his chest.

But she remained silent and never said a word to Qin Baisha.

The coldness in his body gradually spread throughout his body, and he became as silent as ice and snow.

Qin Baisha stared at the long sword in Qingwu's hand. The grade of this weapon must be above the eighth level.

It is very likely to be a top-grade eighth-level weapon, perhaps even the legendary ninth-level weapon.

If that's the case, then this icy sword is much stronger than those broken pills.

So, Qin Baisha spoke.

"You just need to put down your sword, and I promise not to attack you again."

Seeing that Qingwu still didn't speak, Qin Baisha continued.

"You can also pick up your husband's things and give him a grand funeral."

Qingwu remained silent and didn't say a word in the end.

This made Qin Baisha realize that it was impossible to communicate with her.

So Qin Baisha gripped the spear tightly in his hand and continued to gather the spiritual power in his body.

"I advise you not to toast and eat as a penalty."

Faced with Qin Baisha's final threat, Qingwu remained silent.

This instantly angered Qin Baisha, and the spiritual power of the Rongdan realm suddenly gushed out of his body.

"If that's the case, then you can't blame me!"

bang——

Qin Baisha rushed forward in an instant, the spear in his hand heading straight towards Qingwu.

Considering the high speed of the Rongdan Realm, Qingwu of the Guanhai Realm should not be able to resist it at all.

In order to kill the enemy instantly, Qin Baisha took the opportunity to activate a mysterious skill.

"Advanced Xuan-level! Breaking through the air with a flying stab!"

Qin Baisha, who was already incredibly fast, became even faster in an instant.

It was like a red lightning, dancing lightly in the air.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Baisha's spear was already in front of her.

Ding--

Zishuang's cold sword suddenly struck, instantly knocking Qin Baisha's spear away.

Qin Baisha never thought that Qingwu could even handle this.

Not only can he react so quickly, but he can even block the powerful attack of this Rongdan realm master.

This surprised Qin Baisha. Just when he was about to attack again, he suddenly felt an extreme coldness.

When he looked up at Qingwu, he saw a hint of coldness in her eyes.

Ding--

Zishuang swung her cold sword and instantly knocked Qin Baisha's eighth-level spear away.

Not only did it escape from Qin Baisha's hand, but it also quickly flew several miles away.

After disappearing into the clouds, it is difficult to see clearly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Baisha's face was full of surprise.

He stared blankly at Qingwu and said.

"How, how is it possible!"