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Chapter 384 You lost!

"I didn't expect it to be someone from the demon clan. This is interesting."

However, even though Xing Youjun discovered Bei Ruixian's identity as a demon, she did not intend to go forward to help Lin Yun. Instead, she stood in the distance and watched the show.

"If I want to play the hero-saving-the-beauty role, I have to wait until this guy is in trouble before I show up. Only then can I win his favor."

Xing Youjun planned to capture Lin Yun and refine him into his Taoist partner.

Taking Yang to replenish Yin is the open secret of the Hehuan Sect's female disciples in rapidly improving their cultivation, and everyone in other sects knows it.

Lin Yun and Bei Ruixian are still fighting.

Elsewhere, Kong Yingyao was running in the woods.

There were several wounds on his body that were bleeding continuously.

There were some sounds of wild animals calling out in the distance.

He was defeated by Qingwu during the battle with her. He didn't expect that he couldn't beat Qingwu.

After being injured, he immediately began to flee and flew towards Huayan Mountain.

During the journey, he also controlled several monsters, hoping that the monsters would hold back Qingwu and buy him time to escape.

However, Qingwu quickly caught up.

When he looked up, he found a wall of ice suddenly appeared in front of him.

"break!"

Kong Yingyao activated the spiritual power of the marriage certificate, and a yellow light flashed on his body. The ice wall in front of him suddenly exploded and shattered into pieces.

Before he could be happy, Qingwu's figure appeared not far away.

"Kong Yingyao, where are you going to escape to?" "Your identity as a demon has been exposed. Do you dare to run back to Huayan Mountain?"

"I think you shouldn't bother with this. Just die here today."

Kong Yingyao said viciously: "Just you? Let's not talk about my cultivation level." "If it weren't for that damn frost magic power, I wouldn't be afraid of you at all."

"Do you really think you can kill me? Just come at me!" "I'll drag you down with me before I die."

"When the time comes, as long as the sect knows that I'm dead, they will definitely send guardians to hunt down that pretty boy Lin Yun of yours."

"By then, he will be doomed to die."

A series of light blue talismans shot out from his hands, forming a large circle around him.

Then a snow wind suddenly blew up from the ground, forming a barrier around him.

Qingwu watched all this coldly from the side.

"Use whatever means you have. I want to see what you are capable of."

Kong Yingyao is ready to fight to the death.

He held tens of thousands of "Hundred Turns and Thousands of Talismans" in his hands and used the magical powers contained therein to confuse Qingwu's eyes.

Then, Kong Yingyao transformed into eight figures, as if they were the wind from all directions, and quickly shuttled through the jungle.

At the same time, Qingwu maintained a calm and observant attitude. She opened the extreme cold field, covering the entire jungle with frost.

In the forest at dusk, Kong Yingyao displayed superb skills. Under the cover of the talisman, his figure disappeared into the forest like a wisp of smoke.

Kong Yingyao was temporarily no longer in Qingwu's sight.

He hid himself.

"Flying frost!"

Qingwu screamed, and the temperature between heaven and earth dropped suddenly. A piece of ice condensed into snowflakes and flew all over the sky.

A faint white light flashed above the ice flowers, and when they fell, any fluctuations would be transmitted into Qingwu's heart.

Although Kong Yingyao's position could not be seen with the naked eye, Qingwu felt that in the extremely cold area, every snowflake could become her finger, touching every inch of the forest.

"Kong Yingyao must still be here, he hasn't left!"

Suddenly, there were noises coming from all directions at the same time.

Out of Qingwu's sight, the eight clones of Kong Yingyao rose into the air.

The eight clones of Kong Yingyao each displayed their magical powers, holding different magical weapons in their hands, and used the most deadly killing moves.

The sword energy of "Snow Wind Flowing Light Stab" flashed out frequently, and when the sword was slashed in the air, it turned into hundreds of flowing lights.

The flowing light in the snow wind that he had just summoned turned into hundreds of sword flowers, piercing through the flying frost in the air and pointing directly at Qingwu's vital points.

At the same time, the two clones on the east and west sides performed the "Nine Swords of Avatamsaka".

The sword's power was like nine mountains, majestic and overbearing. Each sword was faster than the last, leaving Qingwu with nowhere to dodge.

At the same time, the person coming towards Qingwu in front was a person holding a magic weapon called "Fire Thunder Tower". The light on the weapon flowed, emitting a dazzling swirling light, which instantly penetrated the space and violently attacked Qingwu.

Qingwu couldn't tell for a moment which of these figures were clones and which were the real ones.

Looking at the many figures coming from all directions, Qingwu observed with a cold eye, her mood calm.

One of them must be Kong Yingyao’s true self!

"Song Tianyin!"

"Purple Frost Cold Sword!"

Qingwu's spiritual power surged, and the power in her hands reached its peak.

The purple frost cold sword was like a torrent breaking out of the ground, rushing up into the sky, drawing a strange route, like a fire thunder, the sword moves were as fast as lightning, and it stabbed towards the three clones in the front with unstoppable force.

Behind Qingwu, a huge golden seal fell from the sky.

"Bang bang bang!"

For a moment, mysterious skills collided, fire and thunder intertwined, sword lights flashed everywhere, and the earth shook.

All the grass and trees in the forest swayed, and the sound of the waves echoed through the sky.

The collision of spiritual powers emitted an invisible aura of majesty, and everything in the forest seemed to tremble.

In this tense atmosphere, Kong Yingyao vaguely realized that Qingwu's strength was far beyond his imagination.

Although his attack was extremely sharp, Qingwu was always under control and never revealed a flaw.

Kong Yingyao felt an inexplicable crisis and used all his strength to launch a final killing attack on Qingwu.

When he used his full strength to attack, his spiritual power suddenly burst out, finally making Qingwu aware of it.

"So you are here!"

Qingwu slightly turned sideways and raised her hand towards the clone on her left.

"Purple Frost Cold Claws!"

Kong Yingyao only saw a claw with purple lightning reaching towards him.

He wanted to dodge but couldn't. The lightning seemed to have magic power, gripping his heart tightly in its hand.

"Oops!"

Kong Yingyao felt something was wrong and wanted to escape quickly, but it was too late.

His chest was pierced by purple lightning, and a powerful force spread along his meridians to the surrounding area of ​​his body.

The other seven clones suddenly disappeared at this time, and a magic weapon fell from the sky without its master.

Kong Yingyao spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at his chest in disbelief.

A hole had appeared there, and purple arcs of electricity were still flashing.

"You lost!"

Qingwu said calmly in front of him.

Kong Yingyao couldn't believe that he was defeated by the woman in front of him.

"impossible!"

He murmured, with a hint of reluctance in his tone.

"Tell me, who was that mysterious demon you met? What was in the wooden box you gave him?"