Chapter 220 Purpose Consists 2

Qianqiu's eyes condensed, and this green cow was so powerful that he suppressed the power of this sword spirit so much.

"Break." Qianqiu sword pointed to the sword and drank softly.

The green cow's body sank, and a big pit appeared on the soles of his feet, and half of the green cow's body went into it.

Hundreds of meters around the rock, which was originally hard, became like the sand by the sea.

The sword spirit turned everything into pieces, but the green cow did not know where it was buried.

Qianqiu did not dare to be careless at all. He knew that although he could hurt Qingniu this time, it was impossible to kill it.

Qianqiu stood on the ground that had become like a beach, staring at a place.

I haven't seen any movement for a long time, and the silence makes people's hearts burr.

The green sword in Qianqiu's hand flashed with cold light in the sun.

A gust of wind blew, and some debris was hurried through.

Qianqiu suddenly rose into the sky, and the green sword pointed straight down.

Suddenly, countless swordsmanship appeared around Qianqiu, buzzing.

"Fall." Qianqiu shouted in a low voice, and all the sword spirit poured down in an instant.

Every sword spirit falls, there will be a pit dozens of meters deep.

However, there is still no sign of the green cow.

Qianqiu's eyes have narrowed together. Before the divine consciousness that had just appeared was stabilized, it was released by Qianqiu and observed around.

"Where have you been?" Qianqiu thought in his heart.

The Eastern Emperor was silent at this time. He knew that Qianqiu also needed him to speak. Whether he won or failed, as long as he did it, there was nothing to regret.

But if the Eastern Emperor points out, even if it is a victory, what is the meaning of victory? What dignity is defeated?

'Hum' suddenly, a huge suction appeared on the soles of Qianqiu's feet.

I was shocked, but I found that my feet could no longer move.

The suction pulled violently and fell down quickly.

Qianqiu hit the ground heavily, but this sand has never trapped Qianqiu.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. This sentence is not unreasonable. Qianqiu fell from such a high place and stopped steadily on the sand.

As soon as Qianqiu moved, the sand under his body suddenly turned into chains, firmly tied Qianqiu to the ground.

"It's over." The shadow of a green cow appeared in the sky, and it also had many scars on its body at this time.

The moment Qingniu spoke, the two horns on its head became straight in an instant.

The green bull turned its head down and hit Qianqiu.

This time, Qianqiu's face changed greatly, because he has felt this momentum. Qianqiu has no doubt that this green cow can collapse a mountain, not to mention himself?

A strong wind blew down, and Qianqiu's cheeks were hit with red marks.

If you are hit this time, your purple mansion will be destroyed like this.

"Sword, rise!" Qianqiu shouted loudly, and the sword came out.

The swords were concentrated one after another, and then fell from above by Qianqiu and cut into the sand that bound him.

The sound of gold and iron intersounded, but the chains turned into sand only emitted a few sparks.

Qianqiu looked horizontally and shouted, "Kendo, come out."

'buzz' is like ten thousand swords ringing, the pilgrimage of the heavens, a golden light gushed out of Qianqiu's body, and then attached to Qianqiu's body.

The Qingfeng sword automatically broke away from Qianqiu's hand, and its body was also covered with golden light.

The green sword was gently cut, and the iron chain turned into sand was broken.

At this time, the green cow was close in front of him, and the green sword was quickly crossed in front of him.

The 'bang' green sword flew out of its hand, gently circled a few times in the sky, and finally fell to the ground, and inserted into the sand with a 'go' sound.

Qingniu's feet were pinned against Qianqiu's chest. Due to the effect of kendo golden light, it did not pierce in.

But... Qianqiu's face turned pale and sweated from his forehead.

'Bung' Qianqiu knelt on one knee, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his head hung weakly, as if he were dying.

"If I haven't used my real skills, you can't do it?" Qingniu looked at it and said.

This blow is extremely heavy, and even the golden light of Kendo has not been able to take it all.

"Then, go to hell." Qingniu's eyes were wide open and raised his right arm.

The 'woo' fist sobbed with the wind and fell to the top of Qianqiu's head.

Suddenly, Qianqiu suddenly raised his head, and there was nothing abnormal on his pale face, but a golden light suddenly appeared on his forehead.

A golden light shot out of Qianqiu's forehead, and the green cow had no time to react. The golden light instantly entered the green cow's fist and finally broke out of the green cow's right shoulder.

"Ah!!!" Qingniu screamed, and then his right arm hung down feebly.

Blood gushed out, and Qingniu's face became whiter than Qianqiu at this moment.

"Impossible, sword spirit." There was an unbelievable look in Qingniu's eyes, and there was a sword spirit in his body.

"How can it be, ah!!" Qingniu screamed again and saw countless small swords in Qingniu's body burst out one after another.

"Ah..." The green cow was covered with blood, and his spiritual power emanated from his body, looking weak.

"Kid, wait, I won't let you go." Qingniu looked at Qianqiu with resentment and said.

Then the green cow rose in the air and flew in the direction of the Wind Valley.

For a long time, Qianqiu still knelt on one knee, like a dead man.

"I almost broke your heart." The Eastern Emperor said.

“.... Also... It's okay." Qianqiu's voice seemed so pale and weak.

"Recover your spiritual power first, and then restore your body." The Eastern Emperor said.

Qianqiu tried his best to support himself and sat down. Five hearts turned to the sky, and the spiritual jade in the storage ring was placed into a circle around Qianqiu.

"A incense, respect God, heart care, three growths." Hua Qianye took Ruoshui's hand and looked at Ruoshui gently.

"Three lives are too long, I just want now." Ruoshui said.

"From now on, three lives will last forever." Hua Chiba said with a smile.

Ruoshui rushed into Hua Chiba's arms, with a smile on his face.

"Let's go in." Ruoshui said shyly to Hua Chiba.

Hua Chiba nodded, picked up Ruoshui, and walked into the fragrant new house.

If the water snuggles in the arms of Hua Chiba, he never dares to look up.

"Wait." Hua Chiba suddenly said.

"What's wrong?" Ruoshui asked.

"We haven't drunk yet." Hana Chiba said gently.

Ruoshui's face changed, but then returned to normal, and he also laughed and said, "Okay."

The two sat at the small table, and Hua Chiba poured the wine. One of them was handed to Ruoshui, and the other was held by themselves.

Both of them drank all at once, and Ruoshui's face immediately became as red as a ripe apple.

Hana Chiba looked at Ruoshui and gradually became crazy.

"Do you still want to drink?" Ruoshui asked.

Hua Chiba nodded and said, "I want to drink three cups."

"Well, okay." After taking the second glass of wine, Ruo Shui's hands were shaking.

In the third cup, Ruoshui was drunk, and she had never drunk. Before Ruoshui fell down, she stared at Hua Chiba.

A tear quietly flowed out from the corners of his eyes, as if he was drunk.

Hua Chiba caught Ruoshui, put Ruoshui on **, sat by the bedside, and looked at Ruoshui quietly.

"After I die, you must find someone who can accompany you for a lifetime. I will give you to him completely and hope he will treat you well." Hua Chiba stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Ruoshui's cheek.

"I never gave up, but Hua Chiba is a man, so I must give up." Hana Chiba said to himself.

"If Chiba does not die, he will come back and grow with you forever. No matter what the way of heaven is, he is only willing to live with you." Hua Chiba said.

The morning sun always shines into the screen window with some cold meaning, as if the water opens its red and swollen eyes.

She remembered that she cried, and in her dream or reality, she no longer remembers.

Ruoshui opened his mouth and wanted to call something, but found that it was blocked, and he couldn't say a word, but tears flowed out.

Hana Chiba has left nothing and nothing to bring.

If Shui sat quietly at the small table drinking last night, why didn't she know? Hua Chiba just wants to get himself drunk so that he can keep his innocence forever.

But can she refuse? No, so she shed a tear at the moment she got drunk.