Fairy Nishang saw Qingcheng's move, her brows danced, and she laughed unscrupulously: "Haha, Qingcheng, you and I have been fighting for so long, and you finally lost, go to hell."

Qingcheng's eyes suddenly changed, and there was only endless cold killing intent.

At first glance, there seemed to be endless icebergs and snow in her eyes.

There was a look of pain on her face, but she resisted it and said word by word, "I'll give you this sentence again, Fairy Nishang, go to hell."

Fairy Nishang slammed for a while, not knowing that the matter has come to this point, what does Qingcheng have to rely on, and even dare to make such wild words.

However, time has not allowed her to think carefully.

Qingcheng moved, like a gust of wind, she even followed her long sleeves, like a boat against the current, in the blink of an eye, she counterattacked in front of Fairy Nishang.

A long trail of blood was left under her feet, and the blood ran down her legs, staining the ground red.

Fairy Nishang succeeded in that blow and severely damaged Qingcheng.

But she endured it and did not back down. Instead, she rose to the challenge. She only had one chance, so she was willing to take the risk.

The weapon that was gradually hidden in the long sleeve was not known when Qingcheng held it in his hand, and he attacked with his backhand, taking advantage of the cover of the long sleeve.

Puff puff!

Weapons were inserted into Fairy Nishang's chest one by one.

Fairy Nishang watched this scene incredulously, she couldn't figure out how she was defeated like this, Qingcheng could turn defeat into victory at such a critical juncture.

This was far beyond her expectations.

At this point, she can't do anything, because her life has come to an end.

"How could this be?" Fairy Nishang vomited blood and spit out a few words with difficulty.

Qingcheng said indifferently: "Death and then life, understand?"

Fairy Nishang didn't have the strength to answer. Obviously, she understood, but she just paid the price of her life.

Pfft!

Fairy Nishang fell to the ground, and Qingcheng stood proudly. Although her whole body was stained with blood, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Everyone shuddered when they saw this smile.

"Master, kill Fairy Nishang to bury you first, and then I will kill the real person of Changshan to avenge you." Qingcheng said calmly, without any emotional fluctuations.

"When death is imminent, you still want to kill me, Qingcheng, I'll kill you first, and see how you can avenge your master!" Changshan Zhenren felt a chill in his heart, and his heart skipped a beat.

He was actually a little scared.

Be sure to kill him, not to leave trouble!

This thought popped into Changshan's heart, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed, and he went straight to Qingcheng to slaughter.

At this moment, the others in the hall are unable to protect themselves, and there is no time or opportunity to rescue Qingcheng.

Many people showed despair.

Qingcheng is sure to die.

There is no hope anymore.

Qingcheng has no strength to fight back. She stared at Changshan Zhenren who was getting closer and closer, and a thought popped into her heart.

"Am I going to die? Am I going to die like this?"

"Master, your apprentice is not filial and can't fulfill your will. I will go down to accompany you now, and I will be your apprentice in the next life."

The stone in Changshan's heart fell.

The whisk was like a sharp sword, stabbing straight at Qingcheng's chest.

Seeing that the two are only an inch away.

Suddenly, a light descended from the sky and protected Qingcheng in front of him.

puff!

All the dust threads were broken, and the broken dust threads were still like sharp arrows, which changed direction and shot straight into Changshan Zhenren's chest.

Pfft!

Changshan Zhenren stumbled and fell directly to the ground, and his chest was full of dust threads.

He got up with difficulty and stared at his chest in a stunned manner, the dust threads were stained with blood.

"what--"

He growled hysterically.

Suddenly, the roar stopped abruptly, and the air seemed to freeze.

Everyone looked at the real person of Changshan. This series of changes was too fast and dizzying to accept all of this.

what happened?

One by one, their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.

Changshan Zhenren had the upper hand, and in a blink of an eye, he was injured and fell to the ground. Moreover, this was not an ordinary injury, and I was afraid that his life would be lost.

"Who?"

The mountain master stood up abruptly.

Originally, he was already sitting on the high platform, enjoying this big play.

Unexpectedly, two of his elders fell down in the blink of an eye, which made him unacceptable. The most important thing was that this sudden light was too strange.

There are masters!

The mountain master was shocked, and his spirit was lifted, his eyes were like torches, and he looked towards the door.

Qingcheng escaped from death and also looked towards the door.

The others also stopped fighting, and looked at the door in unison. Who turned the tide and rescued Qingcheng?

To save people under the eyes of so many masters, and no one has discovered in advance, how high the strength is, needless to say.

The Tang Sect Master and the Buddha looked at each other with joy on their faces.

"Is Yu Mo here?"

Once Yu Mo appears, it means that Ye Qianqian's whereabouts will be revealed, and the Tang Sect Master is naturally looking forward to it.

The God of Swords and Hou Yuan also raised their heads and looked at the door curiously. The hall was dead silent, and the depressing atmosphere made it hard to breathe.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes widened.

Two figures appeared in the distance.

Many frowned.

How could it be two people?

Sect Master Tang saw two people and laughed directly.

Although they were far apart, how could he forget the silhouettes and shapes of the two. This is Yu Mo and Ye Qianqian.

"Yu Mo is really reliable, and he rescued Qianqian as soon as he stepped out."

Sect Master Tang looked at the two of them with relief, and a thought came into his mind.

The grace of saving life, after this battle, I am afraid that Qian Qian's mind will change.

Jiang is really old and spicy, with a unique vision, he can see it at a glance.

Under the eyes of the public, Yu Mo's face was as deep as water. He had seen the fierce battle in the hall before, and he had also witnessed the death of Qingyou Sanren at the hands of Changshan Zhenren.

He was so shocked that these two actually killed each other. This time, the incident was more cruel and complicated than he imagined.

He didn't have time to save Qingyou Sanren, but when he saw Qingcheng in danger, he fought back angrily, and he was sure to hit with a single blow, directly killing Changshan Zhenren.

The real person Chang Shan raised his head and finally saw clearly the two who walked to the entrance of the hall, his eyes were fixed on Yu Mo, and he shouted incredulously: "Yu Mo, it's you!"

His broken arm was given to him by Yu Mo, and he managed to escape and save his life.

Now, he is going to die at the hands of Yu Mo again.

"No, it's impossible...it's not like this..." The real person Chang Shan couldn't accept all this, and shouted hysterically.

In the next second, the cry disappeared, and Chang Shan's round eyes lost all energy, and the last trace of breath disappeared.

"Death is more than a fool. I let you live, this time you are not so lucky." Yu Mo glanced at the real person of Changshan and said lightly.