As soon as Qingge finished speaking, he ignored Wang Qinghong's black face, walked a few steps, and sat cross-legged in the corner, motionless as if an old monk had entered meditation.

What Ye Qingge said was not only the archers in the sword formation, but also the hundreds of thousands of onlookers outside the light curtain.

These words were like the last straw that crushed the camel's back. Wang Qinghong was angry and attacked his heart, as if his anger was spraying the sky spirit cover, burning all the rational and sober.

Wang Qinghong held the sword and stabbed Qingge, ran wildly with his legs, and finally moved. Wang Qinghong leveraged the force to hang in the air, his body was horizontal, and he rushed forward.

ah!

Wang Qinghong roared angrily, and the sound waves dispersed. The sharp sword he held in his hand was like ripples in the water, and the milky white light patterns dispersed in circles.

Above the long sword, the sky in all directions exploded the momentum of the cultivator in the Phantom Spirit Realm.

The pure and rich illusion spiritual power can be combined with the five elements talent, and the breath produced is not the transparency of spiritual energy or the milky white color of spiritual power, but the beauty condensed based on one's own cultivation and understanding of the five elements talent.

Wang Qinghong is a real phantom spirit master. Now his momentum is showing great momentum, like thunder, overturning the sea and scattering the mountains, the sky and the earth are trembling, and the mountains and rivers are all lost in color and trembling in fear.

The sharp sword tip carries thousands of murderous intent and violent sword energy, and stabs Qingge's eyebrows with the momentum of running wildly in the air.

At this moment, Wang Qinghong's power showed a change of emotion.

Ye Xuanji looked at Qingge indifferently, thinking about something.

Yan Liufang pursed her lips and half-squinted her eyes.

Bai Liuguang shook his head.

Outside the altar light curtain, the jade green with blood stained at the corners of his mouth, looked at the scene of the light curtain, and smiled sweetly, "Kill her! Kill this ungrateful bitch!"

Compared with many young practitioners in the Four Continents, it is an opportunity to become famous. Bi Yuqing has prepared a lot for this dynasty. How could she know that besides the dozen unlucky people in Dongzhou, she was the first to leave the sword formation. For Bi Yuqing, who is arrogant, it is a great shame.

Biyuqing gritted her teeth and stared at Qingge hatefully.

Her red beads and her pride were all trampled on the soles of Ye Qingge.

I was looking forward to the four continents to shine brightly, but I didn’t know that I was so sexy that Jade Green almost went crazy.

In the sword formation, everyone breathed rapidly. Wherever the sword passed, the sound of breaking the wind broke out, and the strong wind blew, making a hissing sound.

Wang Qinghong's eyes were red in anger, and his murderous anger was like a devil devouring his soul.

He just wants to kill Ye Qingge!

When the sword was about to penetrate the woman's eyebrows cross-legged, the wind blew up the silver hair in an instant, and his eyes opened, and the cold light in the eyes rose, and thunder exploded. She had no expression on her face, cold and lazy, but she raised her jaw slightly, her eyes were evil and indifferent, her mind moved slightly, mixed with the spiritual power of thunder, frozen Wang Qinghong and his sword in the air.

The sharp sword tip was close to Qingge's eyebrows. A little further forward seemed to penetrate her head.

Qingge has not yet broken through to the Illusion Spirit Realm, but is at the peak of the Star Realm, and is at the top of the Seven-Star Spirit Master. He can be called a half-step Illusion Spirit Master.

If it is someone else, the dispute between Yue Duan is unheard of and dare not imagine it.

Yu Qingge said that over the years, every time the enemy defeated is stronger than him.

Her experience of life and death in two lives and decades is not comparable to that of some fancy moves.

That ruthless and vague murderous intent was hidden under the soul.

Now, Qingge wants to try her spiritual power to overcome a phantom spirit practitioner.

Obviously, it is not difficult.

However, the royal palace has a strong foundation, and Wang Qinghong is also in possession of a strange treasure. Not to mention the top-quality spiritual sword in Wang Qinghong's hand, he is also wearing a pair of Tian Silk armor made of rare Tian Silk Snow Silk, which can resist high-quality swords, guns, swords and halberds, and many top-quality defense jades.

Therefore, when Qingge was about to smash Wang Qinghong with the power of thunder, Wang Qinghong hurriedly reacted and took out a jade the size of a royal blue fist. The surface of the jade was covered with a piece of yellow talisman paper. At the moment when the thunder appeared, a layer of royal blue light shone over Wang Qinghong's body. The royal blue holy light continued to shrink, like a piece of armor attached to Wang Qinghong's body.

As a result, Wang Qinghong temporarily avoided the control of his mental power, landed on the ground, and staggered back several steps.

Wang Qinghong took out another jade, which was a red attack jade. This jade has extremely strong combat power and is extremely terrifying.

This is the Nanfeng Blood Jade, which is the bird egg that the Nantian Blood Ragnarok has not survived, and it has been transformed into a jade that has been transformed after ten thousand years of time.

Once the Nanling Blood Jade leaves the storage container, its vitality will slowly disappear.

In other words, Nanling Blood Jade can only be used once, and Wang Qinghong is very rare. If it were not for the critical moment, Wang Qinghong would not have taken out this jade.

After all, this is a way to save your life.

When Wang Yunhe saw Wang Qinghong being furious, he took out Nan Ling Blood Jade, and his forehead was so angry that the blue veins swelled up. With a bang, he crushed the tea cup in his hand.

Wang Yunhe narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were filled with disappointment.

Nan Ling Blood Jade was placed in the container of the mansion in the spiritual treasure, but unexpectedly, Wang Qinghong stole it.

It’s just a stolen person, so why use a slaughter to kill a chicken?

Wang Qinghong was so impatient that he had to kill Ye Qingge and use Nanling Blood Jade.

What's more, Wang Qinghong knew that Ye Qingge was the one he liked by Jiuci, and he could not kill him both openly and secretly. Wouldn't he waste a piece of good jade?

Wang Yunhe closed his eyes and covered his anger.

"Nan Ling Blood Jade?" Xiao Baozi was held in his hand by Ye Jingfeng, and opened his watery black eyes wide, and looked at the red jade held high in Wang Qinghong's hand curiously.

The little bun sniffed and his eyes lit up suddenly.

So fragrant!

Very delicious!

Ye Jingfeng's forehead was full of blue veins swelling, and his eyes were blood-red to look at the light curtain.

If Nan Lingxue Jade is encountered by him, he will be afraid that he will be injured even if he does not die, and Qingge will be in danger.

Xiao Richen frowned and then sighed.

If this continues, the royal palace and Ye Qingge will probably not be over.

As Wang Qinghong's adoptive father, he had many ideas.

The Southern Monarch of Dongzhou walked to Xiao Richen, lowered his head slightly, and whispered to his ears: "Mr. Xiao, as soon as the Nanling Blood Jade comes out, can the Eastern Emperor save his life?"

Xiao Richen shook his head, "The Eastern Emperor can cross the sky thunder and lead it to withstand the test of relics. Nan Ling Blood Jade is indeed shocked, and it is lighter than the previous two."

"Xiao Jun, Tianlei relies on spiritual power, talent and will. The relics can also pass through demons and become Buddhas. These two are completely different from Nanling Blood Jade." The Nan monarch did not agree with Xiao Rijun's words, "Nanling Blood Jade is one of the treasures of the royal palace. In my opinion, the Eastern Emperor will be in danger this time."

Xiao Richen stared at the Nan monarch and stopped talking.

Indeed, Nan Ling Blood Jade... They are all dead end when they meet.

Ye Qingge is a cultivator in the Star Realm, how can he escape the disaster? (To be continued)
Chapter completed!