Chapter 35 Journey to the Garden and Broken Dream

When Ling Zongyun tried his best to fight with Xiao Tianxu, the latter's shadow suddenly stretched out obliquely.

The shadow bypassed Ling Zongyun and curled behind him. With a strange sound, he stood up with his teeth and claws.

A black gas appeared in the shadow, and two white-boned hands grabbed out and torn the shadow through a crack. A ferocious and ugly face squeezed out of the crack. His eyes were red and with a miserable smile on his mouth. It was not the ghost who had talked to Ling Zongyun before.

Seeing this ghost open the crack in the shadow, he made a big stride out. His body was wrapped in half of flesh and blood, and the rest of his body was white bones and horrible

The blood and flesh on the ghost's body were blurred. It stretched out its claws and grabbed Ling Zongyun.

Qi Miaoxin saw this scene, and her heart was not good. She was in a hurry to make a gesture to cast a spell to save it, but it was too late.

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Ling Zongyun knew that a wind was coming behind him. The ghost was too close and came too fast, but he had no time to turn back. At this moment of life and death, he felt helpless and leaned slightly over his shoulders.

With a buzz..., the sword behind him made a bang...

Hum... The sword was not resistant to noise, and it rushed out of its scabbard half a foot, and a cold light suddenly appeared on the sword.

"Die, Ling Zongyun!" The ghost wrapped in unparalleled power, roared and rushed up, and came to Ling Zongyun's side in an instant.

"Qingfeng!" Ling Zongyun pushed the wall with his palms. He shouted, and the sword behind him came out of its sheath and burst into a curved light. The ghost was caught off guard and was jumping on the sword...

After the moment of the white horse's gap, the firefly shouted and an incredible look on its face. It couldn't say anything more. It exploded all over its body, and its white bones were broken.

The seven wonderful spirits moved, and the picture captured at that moment reappeared in his mind: Ling Zongyun's body appeared, and the three-foot sword spirit rushed out of the breeze sword and cut behind him. The sword was cut away, and the shocking sword spirit broke the body of the ghost, and then withdrew the scabbard by itself. Its momentum was fast and still remained in the air. A shadow drawn out by the sword spirit of the sky.

At this time, a shadow caged in a black smoke rose from the white bone pile in panic. The black smoke shook and ran straight to the sky and fled in horror.

But I heard a female voice say coldly, "If you want to escape, don't you think it's too late..."

It turned out that Qimiao stopped on the side of the black smoke, and saw him dancing five feet of cold water sword with one hand and quickly cut at the black smoke.

The cold water sword flashed blue, as if there was a stream of water around the sword body, swimming and flowing. At this time, Qi Miao did it with all its strength and cut off most of the black smoke with one sword.

Most of the ghost power of the poor ghost has been broken by the breeze sword, and its spirit is hidden in the black smoke in an attempt to escape, but how can it be a wonderful opponent?

"Wow..." He heard a sad sob in the black smoke, which exploded and dissipated between heaven and earth.

The poor ghost thought he had found a chance to find Ling Zongyun for revenge, but he made his soul fly away.

However, at this time, the situation changed again. Xiao Tianxu jumped up suddenly and rushed to Qi Miao like a bow and arrow away from the string. Qi Miao hurriedly crossed the sword in front of him, and said that he could not let you easily win this time.

With just one sound, Xiao Tianxu's left index finger bounced on the cold water sword.

"Ah..." Qi Miao felt numb all over her body by a huge force. She couldn't grasp it, and the cold water sword fell to the roof.

Xiao Tianxu saw the right time and held Qi Miao under his ribs like a chicken. He laughed, jumped out of the roof a few steps, and took Qi Miao through the air.

"Ling Zongyun, if you want this woman to be safe, come and look for her!"

"Go away!" Ling Zongyun said angrily that he wanted to catch up, but he had not completely stopped the faltering of the houses beside him. After he cast a spell to stop the collapse of the house, Xiao Tianxu and Qi Miao had already disappeared.

"Alas..." Unexpectedly, Ling Zongyun frowned. He thought for a moment, gently hugged the dust, and then chased him in the direction of quiet drifting.

The two fought, and a strange ghost suddenly appeared, and several ups and downs went back and forth. Xiao Tianxu knew that he was invincible, so he had to cheer up his cultivation. At that time, he took the opportunity to go away again.

Qimiao's heart was angry and depressed, and these emotions surged up. She hated that she was not good at learning. As soon as she met a master, she was played with by him in applause.

She complained that although she refined the treasure, the power of the treasure was so great that she had greatly increased, and she couldn't even do anything about the true spirit that was as high as the man who crossed the clouds, but because the call did not work, she could only be at the mercy of Xiao Tianxu.

At this moment, she was caught under Xiao Tianxu's ribs again and looked down. The latter swept away. Qi Miao saw that the eaves of the roof under her retreated rapidly and gradually formed a line. The elegance and prosperity in Gusu City were left behind.

The strong wind blew her messy hair and unconsciously squinted. Three or four swallows passed by the two of them, whispering and chattering, as if curious and mocking.

At dusk in the sky, the setting sun is far away, and Xiao Tianxu has gone out of Gusu City.

"Hey! Where on earth are you taking me?" She turned her head angrily and stared at Xiao Tianxu and asked.

"Haha, don't ask more questions, and you will naturally know..." Xiao Tianxu said without looking back.

"What do you want to do with me?" Qi Miao asked unwillingly.

"How...how..." Xiao Tianxu still stared ahead, "That depends on how much Ling Zongyun attaches to you..."

"The more he values you... the more you should die, the people he values... Mr. Jingliu, those two daughters... deserve to die..." Xiao Tianxu muttered

"Daw... Damn..." He ignored Qi Miao and just muttered.

"Isn't this person crazy?" Qi Miao sighed in her heart and thought of it.

Xiao Tianxu took Qimiao out of Gusu City and ran to Lingyan Mountain in the southwest, where the trees were deep and dense, and the mountain path was difficult and tortuous. The road gradually faded away, and the sky was already dim.

Qi Miao didn't know where Xiao Tianxu was going to take her, but she didn't know that the latter was also surprised at this time. He asked himself that he had lived quietly in the courtyard, but he couldn't find it.

He knew that Ling Zongyun was chasing after him and had no time to find it carefully. You should know that although the main peak of Lingyan Mountain is only one or 200 meters high, the mountains here are about one or two thousand mu wide. He was anxious and eager to kill Mr. Jingliu in front of Ling Zongyun.

Since he can never avenge, he will kill all his enemies's friends, make him lonely and painful, and let him feel his inner hatred.

His sad thought couldn't help but speed up his pace.

At this time, there was a sudden rustling movement in the dark of the forest. Xiao Tianxu immediately stopped and shouted suddenly, "Who!"