The idiot went crazy again today

Chapter 94: Going Insane

The shadows of the sword intertwined, the light of the sword was extinguished, and the sound of cold wind was drawn in the air.

Fengyue grasped the hilt of the Heavenly Prophecy sword tightly with both hands, and poured out all her spiritual power to penetrate the body of the person in front of her!

When the sharp weapon pierces the flesh and blood, it brings a slightly sticky and astringent feeling.Fengyue was overjoyed, knowing that Li Qiong had pierced Yuqingchi's heart and lungs, but before he raised his eyes to take a closer look, a heart-piercing pain suddenly came from his chest.

Fengyue subconsciously lowered her head, and suddenly saw a silver-blue sword with flowing clouds piercing her body, passing through her chest!

"This... How is it possible..." Fengyue raised her head in horror, blood spurted out from her mouth, soaking the skirt of his chest.And beyond the trembling sword edge, he saw that the person holding the sword in front of him was actually his master Bu Qingtian.

At the same time, the Sword of Splitting the Sky in his hand also stabbed directly into Qingtian's chest, with great force, the sword energy spread out, and the ribs under the opponent's chest were shaken to pieces.But Yu Qingchi, the Nine Heavens Emperor Zun who confronted him before, had already disappeared a few feet away.

"How could it be like this!" Bu Qingtian was also full of astonishment and horror. At this moment, he came back to his senses, looked down at the sword wound on his chest a little slowly, and raised his eyes again in shock, unbelievable He stared intently at the man in front of him holding the split sky and the sword piercing through his body.

"Fengyue...how could it be you...Yu, Qingchi..."

It shouldn't be!

Bu Qingtian was puzzled.He could clearly see clearly that the person he was fighting against was Yuqingchi, and he was sure of winning, he had clearly pointed the prophecy at Yuqingchi, stabbing firmly into the opponent's chest!

He even grasped his strength very well, so that he wouldn't kill Yuqingchi, but the unrivaled power of the prophecy would shatter the opponent's muscles, make him seriously injured, and be easily controlled by himself.

But why?In the blink of an eye, instead of piercing Yuqingchi's body with the sharp sword in his hand, he was pierced by Fengyue's sword from nowhere?

What went wrong?Yuqing Pool?Where is Yuqing Pool?

Bu Qingtian needed to ask Yuqingchi for the whereabouts of Zeguo Jiangshan Map, so he showed mercy to Yuqingchi, and his sword was weaker by three points.But Fengyue has a strong feeling of jealousy and hatred for him, and her subordinates are merciless, and the sword intent is more than several times stronger than Qingtian at this step!

"puff--"

There was a severe pain in his chest, and Qingtian gasped violently, a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, and it was hard for him to concentrate on thinking about the situation here. Hanging, I lost my breath.

"Ha, what a scene of master-student killing, it's really exciting!" A casual and slightly hoarse voice came from behind, and accompanied by bursts of applause, the ghostly black figure of Yuqingchi reappeared, slowly walking behind Qingtian Lean out and come to Fengyue.

The pain forced Fengyue to hunched her body, but she seemed to be walking more and more slowly. Yu Qingchi, who appeared in front of him condescendingly, was extremely tall. When she looked at him, she felt a strong sense of oppression.

"Yu...Qingchi..." Fengyue gushed out a lot of blood, her eyes were red, and she looked up at the person in front of her unwillingly: "What a Jiuxiao Emperor! What a space-shifting art of shape-shifting and shadow-shifting. I was careless for a moment, and I didn't realize when you used this move..."

"Naturally, when you were not paying attention," Yu Qingchi smiled sarcastically, and said indifferently, "You are very cautious, but I took great pains to deceive your eyes, which is much harder to fool than your good master..."

Before Yuqingchi finished speaking, she saw that Fengyue's last ray of breath, which had been struggling for a long time, had dissipated. Although her eyes were still unwilling to open wide, she had lost her breath just like Bu Qingtian.

Yuqingchi frowned slightly, thinking that Bu Qingtian is the majestic head of Yunhai Tiancheng, and Fengyue is an elder with profound cultivation, how could they be so vulnerable, so he leaned slightly to check the breath of the two.It was found out that the two were indeed dead.

The three famous swords of Yunhai Tiancheng never leave their souls, and now they see that they don't need to say anything.

"...Vulnerable, very boring." Seeing the two dying, Yuqingchi couldn't help but snorted softly, and after circling around the two people's unconscious bodies, he waved his hand and penetrated into Fengyue. He pulled out the Heavenly Prophecy Splitting Swords from their bodies, and they lost their swords, their bodies swayed in place for a moment, then fell to the ground, overlapping each other, completely turning into two puddles of dead flesh.

Lie Qiong and Tian Chen, two heavenly swords, one silver and one blue, quietly hung in front of Yuqingchi. He didn't even look at Lie Qiong. On the silver-blue Heavenly Prophecy Sword.

When the sword met the old master, the body of the sword trembled slightly, emitting bursts of clear humming.

"Heavenly Prophecy, I'm back." Yuqingchi took a step forward, his eyes reflected the radiant aura of the Heavenly Prophecy Sword, he stretched out his hand, his slender and powerful five fingers hovered an inch in front of the sword, and stroked the old sword from the past.

The Heavenly Prophecy Sword understands people's intentions, and it paused in mid-air, as if it didn't understand its meaning.

Although Yuqingchi's hand didn't touch the sword body, it still stroked slowly inch by inch. Even though it was separated by air, it was no different from his flicking his beloved sword inch by inch.

"I am now, with blood on my hands and life, I am no longer fit to touch you..." Yu Qingchi closed his eyes slightly to hide the worry in his eyes, and after sighing emptyly, he also took the prophecy into his soul.

Immediately, he raised his long sleeves, and a pitch-black flame shot out from his sleeves, instantly engulfing the corpses of Bu Qingtian and Fengyue on the ground.

The fierce will-o'-the-wisp burns silently, not emitting the high-pitched and scorching temperature of an ordinary fire, but as cold as ice, frighteningly cold.The corpses of Bu Qingtian and the others were devoured by the will-o'-the-wisps and gradually turned into ashes.

Yuqingchi's gaze suddenly became dark and far-reaching, and after the bodies of the two were burned, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he smiled for no reason.

"After watching for so long, are you still unwilling to show up? I gave you this ghostly body for nothing. If you don't like to use it, why don't you return it to me."

The wind blows through the maple forest, making rustling noises.

"Emperor Jiuxiao is very capable, unparalleled in wisdom, and superb in spells. He easily deceived the eyes of the elders who are the head of Yunhai Tiancheng. A mere space transfer spell caused two famous immortals in today's immortal world to die. In each other's hands. Emperor Zun is wise and powerful, which is admirable. But I was blind before, and mistakenly thought that they were about to hurt Emperor Zun, and I was surprised and made Emperor Zun laugh." There was a faint ripple in the air, a black shadow Appearing suddenly, there was no expression on the pitch-black face.

Luo Feng paused for a moment, and then added: "The emperor called me out because he wanted to hear this flattery."

"How long are you going to talk like this with a gun and a stick?" Yuqingchi raised her sharp and beautiful eyebrows, and glanced at him. With a little helpless pampering intention: "I also temporarily wanted to use this to trick the two of them to fight each other to death, and I didn't intend to hide it from you..." Yu Qingchi couldn't help frowning at this point, as if he felt that something was wrong : He is a majestic ghost emperor, why should he explain everything clearly to a ghostly body transformed from a spirit body?

"Hey, I told you that you don't need to call me Emperor... Forget it, I'm happy today, and I don't care about you." After finishing speaking, he really ignored Luo Feng, turned around and walked towards the bamboo house hidden in the maple sea go.

Master Luo Yunhuan, I am finally coming to see you.

Luo Feng did not follow immediately.He stopped in place, watching Yuqingchi walking towards the bamboo house in the forest step by step.The faint light of the sky fell on him, making the outline of his back deep and clear, and he was extremely handsome.

Ruiyunju is not far from here, but Yuqingchi walks extremely slowly, walking slowly with a feeling of almost nostalgia, the back looks so cautious and lonely.

Luo Feng saw that although his footsteps were slow, but there was no trace of hesitation, and he did not even look back, he couldn't help but feel shivering: Yu, your master is about to wake up, I, who is shamelessly rubbing his face, will stay here Is the shadow around you no longer worthy of your gaze?

He looked at the slender and tall figure of Yuqing Pond standing in front of the bamboo house, feeling lonely and bitter in his heart, but in the end he shook his head and smiled, and followed up.

The maple sea swayed, and the leaves fell silently.

Layers of fiery red fallen leaves in the maple forest covered the ground, and the entangled corpses of Fengyue and Bu Qingtian had been burned to charred bones by the will-o'-the-wisp summoned by Yuqingchi.

When the billowing black robes in Yuqing Pool disappeared at the end of the maple forest, a sudden evening wind swept past, blowing away the dust all over the place.

In a place where there was no one, a shimmering spiritual light rose from the dry bones and escaped with the wind.

The Ruiyun Residence under the shade of the fiery red maple forest is just like when Luo Yunhuan left in Yuqingchi, simple and concise, without too much pretense, and in the night light, it looks even more quiet and quiet.

The furnishings in the house should be as usual, just like yesterday.

Yuqingchi gently pushed the bamboo door into the house, just like traveling through time and space, returning to the time when he was Luo Yunhuan's disciple 20 years ago.

At the beginning of his introduction, he was still young and had not yet gone to the top of the sea of ​​clouds to study.Luo Yunhuan asked him to study Taoism in the forest.Whenever in the evening, when the Golden Crow was below, he finished his practice and returned to Ruiyun Residence. At that time, the sky was full of clouds and the clouds were intoxicating. The gentle, jade-like face is better than the brocade of clouds all over the sky.

As time went by, Yuqingchi traveled to the ghost domain once, and then returned to the old place. When he opened the door and entered, he saw that everything in the house was the same, but there was no longer the snow-clothed and black-haired person, who smiled at him like a snow-covered person, and said softly. Called his name.

Yuqingchi's eyes were slightly closed, and he forcibly suppressed the surging emotions in his heart.

Although it was very thin, there was indeed a familiar and nostalgic aura of Luo Yunhuan lingering in the room.

"Master, I'm back." Yu Qingchi whispered softly.He was outside the house just now, and he was full of thoughts. He was afraid of seeing his master here. He didn't know how to face Luo Yunhuan now that he was covered in blood, and he was even more afraid that he would not see his master here. Where should I go to find the trace of that person?

However, at this moment, the tens of thousands of entangled emotions in his heart suddenly receded like a tide, and there was only one desire in his heart: he wanted to see Luo Yunhuan.

Fortunately, when he walked around the screen to the inner room and opened the bamboo curtain, he saw the familiar face of the person he was thinking of.