Nalan Yifeng sneered, "What's the difference? Waste is waste. She was lucky if she didn't die last time, but she's not so lucky this time. It's just a good time to test my newly promoted spiritual power on her."
"Hey, can you two stop talking so loudly when you are whispering?" Nalan Qingyu frowned irritably, but her hearing was too good now.
Can you please have some professional ethics when whispering? If you keep your voice down, you will die.
Nalan Yifeng glared at Nalan Qingyu. When had it been a waste's turn to be rampant in front of him? This time he would never take advantage of her like last time and leave her with a whole body.
Cut her into pieces, and then I'll see how you bring her back to life!
"You loser will disgrace the general's government even if you are alive. It is better to die early and be reincarnated. It seems that the way you died in the past made your death incomplete. This time, I will help you disappear completely." Nalan Yifeng drew out the long sword from his waist.
, his palm began to slowly glow, and spiritual power slowly surrounded his long sword, wrapping around it like a vine. The white light was so dazzling.
As soon as Nalan Yifeng's spiritual power came out, Nalan Hanyan felt a compelling aura. It seemed that his brother's spiritual power had really improved, and that power was stronger than before.
"Yan'er, step back, let's see how I torture this good-for-nothing to death today." Nalan Yifeng waved to Nalan Yan'er, full of confidence.
There was no need to use his spiritual power to deal with a useless person. He just wanted to see how powerful his spiritual power would be after he was promoted to the sixth level of Human Mirror.
"Okay, just go ahead and come here. When you are at your wits end, don't cry and sue your grandma." Nalan Qingyu didn't take him seriously at all, with a smile in her eyes.
"You dare to talk nonsense even when you are about to die. I didn't expect that the trash who was reborn after death would have such a powerful mouth." Nalan Yifeng snorted coldly and flew forward. The long sword in his hand was cold and the spiritual energy wrapped around it was approaching.
When Nalan Qingyu looked at her, it was like silver needles flying towards her.
I saw white rays of light flying towards me at super fast speeds, as if they were tearing the air apart.
"That's not all. My skill in torturing people is also top-notch." Nalan Qingyu dodged and avoided with deftness. She will let you be arrogant for a while, and you will cry later.
The spiritual power kept pushing towards Nalan Qingyu. She narrowed her phoenix eyes and dodged confidently and calmly. She could see a black shadow that kept avoiding those dense and pressing white lights, which made Nalan Qingyu look like a wind.
Like a top, it keeps spinning in circles.
The spiritual power of the sixth-level human mirror is quite powerful. Every beach radiated by the spiritual power will have a big crater, and white smoke will continue to come out.
After a while, Nalan Qingyu's body was destroyed by Nalan Yifeng's spiritual power. It was full of deep pits, at least one meter wide and one meter deep. Nalan Qingyu stood in the middle of the only place that was intact.
A place without damage.
Nalan Yifeng was puzzled, wondering how Nalan Qingyu had escaped just now. Her spiritual power was extremely dense, and she had no way to escape.
"The sixth level of the human mirror is nothing more than this. My sister is here to teach you what it means to torture people. Learn from it." Nalan Qingyu flipped her wrist, and a long chain made of special material flew out in an instant, clattering.
There was a direct sound, and the long chain swept directly to Nalan Yifeng's foot plate.
"Brother, be careful!" Nalan Hanyan reacted, her heart almost in her throat. She stepped forward to stop her, but before she could take two steps, a ray of light flew out of Nalan Qingyu's palm and hit her directly.
He was knocked back and fell into the pit of Nalan Yifeng's spiritual power just now, and he fell headfirst, headfirst to the ground~(^o^)/
She was thrust in like a wooden stick, and her voice was not heard at that time. She just dared to sneak attack me, and now I want you to taste the feeling of being sneak attacked.
Seeing Nalan Hanyan falling into the pit, Nalan Yifeng felt anxious and broke out in a cold sweat.
When did this loser become so powerful? The sneer on her pretty face made him feel like a Rakshasa who had come to hell at that moment.
"Yan'er." Nalan Yifeng reacted and quickly drew his long sword to block it.
With a crisp sound of "ding", the long sword was split into two by Nalan Qingyu's long chain. With a slight movement of her hand, the long chain flew in the air smoothly, but in Nalan Yifeng's eyes, it looked like a
A demon with snarling teeth and claws.
Nalan Yifeng was holding only half of the long sword. The long sword and the iron chain were in close contact, and they were about to go off. "Ding, ding, ding", fire was flying everywhere. Every time they touched, the long sword in Nalan Yifeng's hand would be reduced by half, until the end.
Even the hilt of the sword disappeared.
The powerful force made his jaw numb every time it came into contact with his long sword. Now that he was directly attacked by the black iron chain, he couldn't feel the existence of his hand for a moment.
"Since you care so much about your sister, why would a kind-hearted person like me not let you see her? I will kindly send you a journey so that you can feel the feeling of flying!" Nalan Qingyu smiled harmlessly.
, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
The long chain waved again and wrapped directly around Nalan Yifeng's body. No matter how much Nalan Yifeng gathered his spiritual power, he could not untie her long chain. The more he struggled, the tighter the long chain shrank.
stand up.
The long black chain was so tight that Nalan Yi could hardly breathe. What's more important was that there was a spiritual power on the long chain. The spiritual power was much stronger than his, and it made his whole body start to hurt.
Just kidding, the sixth-level spiritual power of Ren Jing wants to break her long chain. This is simply a dream.
Her desperate risk this time was not in vain, and the suffering she suffered was not in vain!
"Are you ready? My sister is going to turn on the flight mode for you." Nalan Qingyu held the long chain and slowly lifted it up. She actually used the long chain to lift Nalan Yifeng from the ground.
Nalan Yifeng's feet left the ground and he felt his body slowly rising. A kind of fear began to spread from his scalp. He looked at Nalan Qingyu and couldn't help but shudder.
It seems that just as Nalan Hanyan said, Nalan Qingyu has become different, and she seems to have spiritual power, even above him.
What is going on? Not only did Nalan Qingyu come back from the dead, she also possessed spiritual power that was stronger than him. This question really puzzled Nalan Yifeng.
"Ah, no, don't~" Nalan Yifeng lost his voice before he finished speaking.
There was a muffled sound, and Nalan Qingyu used her slender wrist to pull him forward. With a flick of her wrist, she slammed Nalan Yifeng down and stuffed him directly into the pit where Nalan was smoking.
Two people were crowded into a big pit and fell upside down. It was really funny and funny.
"One trap for two pigs is just right." Nalan Qingyu sneered at the corner of her mouth.