Chapter 19 Qingyi, forgive Master, this is the last time.
"Young Master, since the Prince has said so, then don't blame this old man."
Ye Sandao sighed, but he was not surprised.
For his Prince, there were too many sons, but only those with value could be called the Prince's sons.
As Xiao Jing's command landed, Ye Sandao held his saber and slashed towards Xiao Mo.
Xiao Mo kicked the longsword in his shoe sole with his tiptoe, and the longsword, Luoxia, sprang out, piercing towards Ye Sandao's throat.
The moment Ye Sandao turned his head to dodge, Xiao Mo's figure was already in front of Ye Sandao; he grabbed the hilt of the sword flying forward and horizontally slashed it towards his head.
Ye Sandao raised his saber to block in a tricky posture.
"Bang!"
Ye Sandao felt a huge impact, as if he wasn't sliced by a sword, but rather hammered by a hammer.
Ye Sandao crashed through a rockery, and Gravel rolling on the ground.
"Go!"
Xiao Mo didn't linger in battle; he turned and carried Jiang Qingyi, then walked out.
Jiang Qingyi, who had reacted, was like a petulant little girl, continuously hitting Xiao Mo's chest: "Let go of me! I don't need you to save me! Let go of me!"
"Since you're here, don't even think about leaving."
Xiao Jing took out a token from his In my arms and activated it with spiritual power.
Just as Xiao Mo was about to fly out of Xiao Manor, the Magic Array of Xiao Manor activated, enveloping the entire residence, preventing anyone from leaving.
"Alas," Xiao Mo sighed in his heart, "What a pity, just a little bit more."
"Get out of the way!"
Suddenly, Jiang Qingyi shouted loudly, pushing Xiao Mo away with force as she pressed her hands against his chest.
It was at that moment that a saber strike flew between the two of them.
Ye Sandao once again slashed towards Xiao Mo.
Xiao Mo held his sword to meet the enemy.
The attacks from both sides were extremely fast, making them impossible to see clearly.
Only the rockeries in Xiao Manor exploded, and houses collapsed one after another.
Jiang Qingyi rushed downwards, her longsword pointing directly at Xiao Jing, intending to catch the leader first.
"This King is truly being underestimated."
Xiao Jing sneered, drew his treasured sword, and slashed Jiang Qingyi.
Jiang Qingyi also swung her sword, and the Sword Qithat passed through her body carved a deep ditch in the ground behind them.
However, for Xiao Jing, a Cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm, killing Jiang Qingyi, an injured Golden Core Realm Cultivator, was all too easy.
During the stalemate between the two swords, Xiao Jing seized an opportunity, and while disengaging force forward, he kicked Jiang Qingyi in the abdomen.
Jiang Qingyi spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, her entire body rolling uncontrollably on the ground.
Xiao Jing took the opportunity to stab her with his sword, intending to kill her on the spot.
"Clang!"
Just as Xiao Jing was about to succeed, Xiao Moarrived beside Jiang Qingyi and parried with his sword from bottom to top.
Xiao Jing was startled and quickly blocked, being sent flying ten meters away.
"A dying person!"
Xiao Jing frowned, his mind controlling the Magic Array, and a Fire Phoenix swooped towards Jiang Qingyi and Xiao Mo.
He truly wanted to kill Xiao Mo, with no trace of pity in his heart.
He didn't even care if Xiao Mo's Sword Bone was extracted, and his Divine Soul dissipated, leaving no possibility of Reincarnation.
"Boom!"
Xiao Mo shielded Jiang Qingyi behind him, enduring the blow!
"No!" Jiang Qingyi shouted loudly.
Xiao Mo fell backward, and Jiang Qingyi tightly hugged her Master; she could feel that her Master's life flame was already fading.
"Han'er, go kill that woman and take her Sword Bone. Then you will have both the Double Pupils and the Sword Bone, and from then on, you will be invincible in the world!" With the overall situation settled, Xiao Jing said to his son.
"Yes, Father!" Xiao Han didn't hesitate at all, taking his short saber and walking towards them.
Although Xiao Han had never met this elder brother of his, he disliked him immensely.
Because no matter what Xiao Han did, he was always compared to Xiao Mo.
This made Xiao Han extremely unhappy.
Xiao Mo was nothing more than a useless person who had a Sword Bone transplanted; what right did he have to compare himself to me?
Even after Xiao Mo found out the Sword Bonebelonged to someone else, he actually left Xiao Manor to search for that woman.
It was utterly ridiculous!
In Jiang Qingyi's arms, Xiao Mo coughed a few times, and his fingertip lightly touched the ground.
The ground rippled like lake water, with Xiao Mo and Jiang Qingyi at the center, circles of ripples spreading out.
In front of Xiao Han, the two suddenly disappeared.
"Father." Xiao Han suddenly turned his head, thinking they had both escaped.
"This Sword Bone is indeed extraordinary, allowing a Sword Cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm to produce a Sword Realm." Xiao Jing stepped forward and said, "Son, don't worry, they haven't left."
Xiao Jing picked up a stone and threw it, and the stone shattered instantly as if it had hit an invisible wall.
"This is a Sword Cultivator's Sword Realm. Xiao Mopulled Jiang Qingyi inside, so they appear to have disappeared."
Xiao Jing asked Ye Sandao, who was beside him.
"How long will it take to break his Sword Realm?"
"To the Prince, this old man only needs three sabers," Ye Sandao said confidently, stroking his beard.
Everyone's Sword Realm is different.
Xiao Mo's Sword Realm was a clear lake, the lake reflecting the azure sky, with white clouds gently drifting in the air.
"Master, you won't die. You won't die."
Within the Sword Realm, Jiang Qingyi knelt on the lake surface, ripples spreading out.
Reflected in the lake were the shadows of the two of them.
"Fool, no one is immortal, it's only a matter of time."
Leaning in his Disciple's arms, Xiao Mo's breath grew weaker.
But in the next moment, streams of water rose from the clear lake surface.
These streams of water, like ropes, bound Jiang Qingyi and hoisted her into the air.
"Master, what do you want to do?"
Jiang Qingyi twisted her limbs, but she couldn't break free.
Xiao Mo struggled to stand up, walking step by step towards Jiang Qingyi: "Nothing, just giving you back what belongs to you."
Jiang Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then cursed loudly: "Xiao Mo! Are you crazy? Let go of me, I don't want that Sword Bone, without that Sword Bone, I can still get revenge!"
Xiao Mo acted as if he hadn't heard, simply continuing to walk behind the young girl.
"Xiao Mo, I warn you! If you give me the Sword Bone, I will never forgive you for all eternity! I said I would kill everything related to Xiao Jing! You are also someone I want to kill! If your Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, how can I kill you! I don't want to use things you've used! Get away from me!" Jiang Qingyi's voice grew louder and louder.
But Xiao Mo still turned a deaf ear; he held his longsword and cut open Jiang Qingyi's fair and tender back.
A section of Jiang Qingyi's spine was made of spiritual power.
Xiao Mo directly shattered this spiritual power spine.
"Ah!"
Jiang Qingyi's limbs tensed up in pain, letting out a scream.
Immediately after, Xiao Mo controlled his Flying Sword, cut open his own back, and reached back to take out that Sword Bone.
Xiao Mo held the crystal-clear Sword Bone and placed it into her back.
The Sword Bone, as if returning home, quickly underwent Fusion with Jiang Qingyi, and even the torn flesh stitched itself back together.
Xiao Mo walked in front of Jiang Qingyi, his body gradually dissipating into points of spiritual light.
Xiao Mo smiled as he looked at his Disciple, extending his hand and placing it on her head, just as he had brought her into the mountain gate back then:
"Qingyi, forgive Master, this is the last time."