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Chapter Five Hundred and Five: Murder from Earth, Kill from Heaven

In the desert, Qin Keqing stopped rushing and took out the secret book from his arms. Without even taking a look, a fire note was ignited and pointed on the secret book. It was surrounded by true energy, but it became a ball of ashes in an instant.

Just as the fire was gone, the figure of the Book Fairy once again appeared in the hazy night.

Qin Keqing slowly raised the sword. Although she knew that the other party was a senior of the same era as her master and was also a three immortal, she would not be afraid. The sword riddle represents invincibility. What is invincible is not martial arts, but fearlessness!

"I don't want to know Gu Qingci's past, nor do I want to know his future. He said that life is too long for ten thousand years, and it's enough to seize the day. I, Qin Keqing, will use my sword to fight for it, and it's not the turn of others to point fingers."

The immortal Shu sighed and said, "Girl Qin, hell is about to open, and the world is about to be in chaos. You are not unaware that for thousands of years, except for Xu Changsheng, the world's number one, who can successfully avoid the unknown things from hell? Don't you think about the people of your master?"

Qin Keqing slowly raised his head, his tone was still calm, he raised his sword and said, "Fight, either I will die, I can't hold it, or you will die, I will pass!"

Shuxian was so angry that she was tilted and said, "Is this girl a stubborn mind? She knows that fighting all day long, are you my opponent?"

"I only realized after fighting." Qin Keqing said.

Shuxian twitched his lips and said, "Are you not worried about the people in your sect at all?"

"Rich," Qin Keqing said coldly: "You are the Three Immortals, and my Master is also the Three Immortals. You have scattered people at the end of the Yangtze River. Why do you need to save my Dao Pavilion for a thousand-year-old inheritance? What you can do, can't my Dao Pavilion still do?"

"Besides, my master and you are old times. You didn't look for my master, but came to me. You even deliberately looked for me at this time. Just to use Gu Qingci to mess up my heart. You have bad intentions!"

Shuxian's face started to twitch.

This is completely different from what he expected!

Are all the younger generations so powerful nowadays? When you see seniors, you have such an attitude. I, the Book Fairy, have no prestige? Or is this girl too calm?

"You go." Shuxian hunched over, turned around and left, waved her hand and said, "You girl, you are very wise and foolish!"

…………

On the Goddess Cliff, two majestic auras were finally shot out. Even though they were fighting in the most primitive way, the master was the master after all, and invisibly, it could resonate with the heaven and earth. The solemn and instant sounds of the Huang Zhong Dalu Office were colliding.

Swords and swords,

The two scimitars still shine on both sun and moon, but the sword has been cut out countless gaps. The sword is covered with cracks, and it is always making buzzing sounds, as if crying.

Tang Zhan clamped the sword with two swords, and the blade was pinched into the gap. He took the opportunity to swing it down. Gu Qingci frowned, and the sword could not move, so he hit Tang Zhan with his shoulder.

Tang Zhan leaned sideways and slapped Gu Qingci in the chest.

Gu Qingci vomited blood and left the ground about half a foot, his steps intertwined, still maintaining his posture of resisting the wind, retreating, but at the moment of falling, his feet were buried directly in the yellow sand.

Gu Qingci didn't care whether he was injured or not. He had been seriously injured several times, and the white clothes had several torn blades. He kept bleeding and rushed over again without waiting for his complete standing.

Tang Zhan slashed out with a knife and hit Gu Qingci's chest.

Gu Qingci soared into the air at three or five steps away, slashed down with a sword, and slashed at Tang Zhan's head.

This is fighting for life. Whether it is Gu Qingci or Tang Zhan, they both wanted to kill the other party with one blow, but they all changed their direction at the last moment. The swords and swords collided again, and Tang Zhan kicked Gu Qingci in the chest.

Gu Qingci, who was keeping flying slanted, was like a dragonfly sifting through the water, but encountered a strong wind and left the way. The kick was spit out another mouthful of blood and flew out a long way.

Slowly landing on the ground, Gu Qingci breathed a sigh of relief, but did not rush to attack anymore, but slowly raised the sword in his hand. At the same time, Tang Zhan also floated in front of his chest with a knife, and the situation suddenly changed.

Gu Qingci's sword seemed to pull down the clouds in the sky, and jumped up, and the dark clouds were waving. Tang Zhan dragged a knife with one hand and the other roared in front of his chest.

In the confrontation again, the two still resisted, without those fancy things.

"Chain"

Ten miles apart, the ground was shaken and dark clouds were circling.

Tang Zhan was shot to the ground. When he fell, he slashed out with one knife, pulling out countless yellow salons from the desert and pounced on Gu Qingci.

Gu Qingci held the long sword and slashed out with one sword.

The yellow sand scattered like rain, but countless yellow dragons circled up, firmly controlling Gu Qingci. For a moment, he could not break through. Tang Zhan was in power and rushed over step by step, rolled up the yellow sand layer, and slashed out one by one. Countless yellow dragons soared behind him, all rushing towards Gu Qingci, surrounding the mountain.

Among the long yellow sand dragons, there were white rainbows constantly storing the sun, killing yellow dragons. The white clothes kept soaring in the sky, as if the legendary immortals came down to earth to kill evil dragons.

This scene is magnificent.

The road that Tang Zhan walked was full of devastation.

In the sky, the yellow sand sword energy stirred up, and then the yellow dragons broke, as if a meteor was falling, and the rumbling sound rang in the canyon.

Those who were watching the battle were moving quickly, and the battlefield was getting bigger and bigger. Those who were watching the battle were afraid of being injured by accident and kept rushing. Looking back from time to time, they could only see the confusion in the sky.

In the distance of the battlefield, the figure of the Book Fairy slowly appeared. Looking at the battlefield, his face became heavier and heavier. In the past, he knew that there were many masters in Jiang and a rookie named Gu Qingci, but he never cared too much about it.

It was not until one day that he heard that this rookie had killed the old master that he looked at him slightly, but at that time he realized that the mystery of reincarnation he had pursued for a lifetime had passed by him again and again.

Gu Qingci has no reincarnation.

The Book Fairy can’t see Gu Qingci’s past and future.

"The incarnation of the pseudo-nature," Shuxian carried a burlap bag and flipped through an ancient book, becoming more and more serious, and murmured: "You are indeed the incarnation of the pseudo-nature, but how could the son of destiny be mixed with the pseudo-nature? They should be destined mortal enemies."

Slowly closing the ancient book, the book fairy sighed long and said, "It's a pity that the Tao is different and does not plan for each other. That girl Qin Keqing actually... Alas, Gu Qingci, maybe you don't know, but I'm sorry, you and I are born hostile!"
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