1639 A self-righteous conspiracy
Even with his cultivation at the intermediate stage of the Grandmaster realm, he did not have the confidence to escape unscathed from this demonic flame. No matter how strong Ling Chuxi’s swordsmanship was, she was only at the late stage of heavenly Yuan. How could she possibly withstand such a demonic flame?
Ling Gusong’s heart was at ease. No matter what, he had finally gotten rid of Ling Chuxi. He could only hope that the red flame Golden Phoenix would not accidentally burn the fine gold and Mithril. It should be known that fine gold and Mithril could only be forged once. He did not know if they could be used again after being melted by the demon Fire.
Seeing the demonic flame, Huangfu qingjue also frowned slightly. However, his expression quickly relaxed and a smile that was hard to detect appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Demonic beast fire! It turned out that this was Ling Gusong’s scheme to lure him away and use the demonic beast’s fire to deal with Ling Chuxi.
She didn’t know where he had found this demonic beast, but looking at the fire curtain, it seemed to be a little like the legendary red flame Golden Phoenix, but it had not reached the alchemy fire realm. With Chuxi’s nine Yin terminated meridians, it should not be a threat. Perhaps it could help her to purify the innate vital Qi that was too fast for her to condense. This kind of opportunity was not something that could be encountered easily.
Thinking up to this point, Huangfu qingjue did not feel nervous at all. Instead, he was pleasantly surprised. He even retracted some of his sword Qi. Since Chuxi needed to condense her innate Yuan Qi, he might as well play with this old man for a while longer.
Ling Gusong felt that Huangfu qingjue’s sword Qi had weakened. He was overjoyed. Don’t think that just because you’re acting like nothing has happened, I don’t know that you’re worried about the life and death of that little girl. You want to save your strength and go back to save her? no way!
Ling Gusong, who thought that he had seen through Huangfu qingjue, became alert. He was afraid that Ling Chuxi would escape with Huangfu qingjue’s help. He circulated his vital Qi and attacked Huangfu qingjue with all his might.
In the valley, thunderous sword Qi scattered in all directions, and the gravel and dust formed a storm under the turbulence of Qi.
Within this storm, the corners of Huangfu qingjue’s mouth were curled into a contemptuous and mocking smile.
Finally, the curtain of fire disappeared, and the dark night sky seemed so vast and empty.
Hahahaha, that little girl was most likely burned to ashes! Ling Gusong finally let out a long sigh of relief. He wanted to laugh out loud. However, he immediately felt that something was amiss. Huangfu qingjue’s face did not have the slightest bit of worry or anger. On the contrary, there was an unfathomable smile on the corner of his mouth.
How did this happen? Could it be that he wasn’t worried about Ling Chuxi at all? if he wasn’t worried about Ling Chuxi, why would he help her? From the way they looked the last time they met, they should be a couple. It was impossible for them to not be worried at all.
Ling Gusong had an indescribable feeling. It was strange and uneasy.
“We’re almost done playing, it’s time to end this. ” Huangfu qingjue casually blocked Ling Gusong’s sword. He stretched his waist lazily and returned the blow with a counterattack.
Ling Gusong raised his sword to block the attack, but he was hit by a huge force. He felt as if his chest had been hit by a huge hammer, and he was forced to take a few steps back. Before he could recover, Huangfu qingjue waved his sword, and a silver sword Qi came down again.
The entire night sky was as bright as day at this moment.
Ling Gusong’s body became light, and he flew away like an arrow.
With a muffled sound, Ling Gusong hit a huge rock. The rock was already heavily damaged by the sword Qi, so how could it withstand such a collision? the sound of cracking came from behind him, and finally, with a loud bang, the whole rock exploded.
