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Chapter 1268 Falling Tsunami

Qing Ge walked to An Suyou and stopped.

"Dean An, your enemy is me."

Qingge suddenly stretched out his right hand, and the Mingwang sword, which was as black as ink, shot out of the air, and the tip of the Mingwang sword touched the ground.

The light singer holds the Mingwang sword and walks towards Ansuyou, growing lotuses step by step, gradually approaching.

"Qing Ge, retreat. You are no match for me. It's not too late to retreat now." An Suyou said.

Even though he knew that such a day would come, when that day came and he saw his former lover drawing swords against him, An Suyou still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"I've never fought, how do I know?"

After saying that, Qingge held the knife and rushed towards An Suyou unceremoniously, releasing a strong murderous aura from all over his body, his eyes narrowed, and his sharp edge was revealed.

An Suyou frowned fiercely, and after a moment, he jumped up and faced Qing Ge.

In mid-air, the two of them were going back and forth. An Suyou took Qing Ge's sword with his bare hands, making a clanging sound.

Some practitioners who were not strong enough were affected by the aftermath. When they heard the sound, they felt a splitting headache and their internal organs seemed to be trembling.

The sky, the top of the clouds.

Qingge's movements are extremely fast, and every stab is fatal.

She is not blind or excessively arrogant. She is aware of the strength gap between herself and An Suyou. Even if she fights against the three-sword spiritual master, she may not win with all her strength, let alone the four-sword master.

In the process of cultivation, the slightest difference is a thousand miles. From two swords to four swords, that is a height that some people may not reach in their entire lives.

Under the battlefield, both the Black Demon Guard and the Slaughter Army stopped, and all raised their heads, staring at the battle in the sky. This was not only the battle between An Suyou and Ye Qingge, but also the decisive battle.

The outcome of the battle.

"It's hard to fight against a Fourth Sword Spiritualist against a Second Sword Spiritualist." Yang Zhi looked at Qingge worriedly and said.

Li Canglang nodded and said: "My little master is just in good health and is starting such a fierce battle..."

Xu Yan pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

It's not that they don't believe in Qingge, it's just that even if Qingge evaded ten attacks from the Five Swords Spiritual Master, it's still too difficult to defeat the Four Swords Spiritualist.

Beside him, the soul boy had a devilish smile on his lips.

When no one was paying attention, the soul boy turned around and walked out.

At the top of the sky, Qing Ge became more and more strenuous. Every time he made a move with An Su, the Mingwang Sword's blade would tremble violently, making the tiger's mouth numb. The more times it happened, the trembling would become more and more crazy, and would even penetrate through the palm of his hand.

into her body.

Qingge stepped on the Blood Demon Flower under her feet, her body was as light as a swallow, and she dodged An Suyou's attacks in several ups and downs.

Qingge clenched the Mingwang Sword tightly, protecting herself with spiritual energy, and pouring evil energy into the sword. During the battle, she collided with An Suyou, and the Mingwang Sword struck An Suyou, but was blocked by a thick layer of spiritual energy.

, just when Qingge wanted to withdraw the offensive and counterattack to defend, he saw that the light layer of spiritual energy released by An Suyou was actually swallowed up by the evil energy in the Mingwang Sword. The spiritual energy belonging to the Splashing Spirit Master should have been powerful.

Terrible, it collapsed like sand at this moment.

At that moment, An Suyou was also a little shocked. Obviously, he did not expect that Qingge would break his aura light layer.

Qingge pursed her thin lips tightly and her eyes twinkled.

The evil spirit can swallow up the spiritual energy of the Four Sword Spiritual Master, which gives her an advantage in this battle. However, the spiritual energy of the Four Sword Spiritual Master is too powerful. After entering her body through the Mingwang Sword, even if there is a Blood Demon Flower,

Even the evil spirit could not contain the spiritual energy, it was rushing through her body, and pain spread from her body.

For a moment, Qingge's mind went blank, her ears buzzed, and her body plummeted like a scarecrow, about to hit the ground.

"Kings!"

Li Canglang and others all exclaimed, the danger at that moment was beyond words.

Qingge's face was pale, the pain in her body was still continuing, and the spiritual energy that had been swallowed up by the evil spirit was still unwilling to give up and still resisting.

Just when Qingge was about to fall, in a thrilling moment, Qingge regained his senses and used the Blood Demon Flower to plunder.

A strong wind blew, and the clothes fluttered. The red rope that tied the white hair broke, and three thousand white hair fell down, dancing in the wind.

Qingge appeared in front of An Suyou, his breath was disordered and his face was pale.

The devouring evil energy of the Blood Demon Flower was definitely an unstable factor, making her feel unsafe for the first time.

"Do you want to continue?" An Suyou said coldly.

"continue."

Qingge took back the devouring evil spirit in King Ming's sword, and at the same time, she used the power of the Snow Spirit Bead and the Void Realm to contain the violent spiritual energy swimming in her body.

An Suyou poured the spiritual energy from his Dantian into the palms of his hands. When the spiritual energy was dense enough, An Suyou struck it through the air with his palm. The spiritual energy storm suddenly appeared and attacked Qing Ge head-on.

When Qing Ge faced An Suyou's spiritual energy storm, all her defenses collapsed and her body seemed to be shattered.

The spiritual energy suppressed by the Void Realm and the Snow Spirit Pearl suddenly became violent again.

Qingge frowned and stepped back repeatedly. She clenched the Mingwang Sword with both hands and tried her best to force out the violent spiritual energy.

Qingge jumped up, holding the Mingwang Sword in both hands, raised it high, and suddenly slashed it down. A black light blade shot out, splitting the spiritual energy storm in two.

The spiritual energy storm suddenly turned into countless spiritual energy, dispersed, and the aftermath hit the massacre army.

The blood demon flower on Qingge's feet suddenly disappeared, and she knelt on one knee on the ground.

Qingge lowered her eyes, and a strand of broken hair hung down from her forehead.

She raised her head, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

An Suyou put away his flying spiritual weapon, slowly landed on the ground, and sang softly while overlooking the ground.

"Ye Qingge, you lose." An Su said.

Qingge licked the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled cruelly, "Did you lose?"

Qing Ge stood up.

Suddenly, the sound of rolling water appeared.

Everyone looked behind Jialan in shock.

The waves rolled up, covering the sky and the sun. The boy stepped on the waves and stood at the end of the sky, staring at An Suyou and playing with the black braid hanging in front of his shoulders.

"The Tsunami of Luo! It turned out to be the Tsunami of Luo!" Wu Yu said in shock.

An Suyou's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that the soul boy had the ability to control the Biluo Sea and summon the Luo Tsunami.

"Dean An, did I lose?" Qingge stood up, inserted the Mingwang Sword on the ground, raised his hand, and wiped the blood from his chin.

"Are you really going to destroy Jialan?" An Suyou lowered his face and said.

"Why not destroy this place of hypocritical benevolence and righteousness?" Qing Ge sneered coldly.

Wu Yu said: "Ye Qingge, this is your sect, how can you be so cruel and ruthless!"

Wuyu panicked.

The massacre army, five thousand high-level monsters, the falling tsunami...

Except for An Suyou and the Black Demon Guard, there are no powerful people in Jialan.

"Each other." Qingge said coldly.

Compared to Wu Yu, is she also cruel?

In the name of love, but injuring people full of holes, I am afraid only Wu Yu can do such a thing.


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