The sound of the wind is still there, like weeping and complaining.
Qingge opened her eyes, lowered her eyes and looked at Ye Qingcheng, who stopped and knelt on one knee in front of her. She took a deep breath and said, "Get up."
Ye Qingcheng stood up straight and held Fu Xiqin in her arms.
She looked at the iron fists and chains that imprisoned Qingge's limbs, and in her cold eyes, boundless murderous intent emerged!
"Xia Su, why are you still stunned?"
The seductive woman on the chair, with her scarlet mask underneath her face, licked her red lips and said this.
Xia Su on one side reacted immediately, pulled out his soft sword and pointed it at Ye Qingcheng.
Ye Qingcheng was unafraid, but he saw her put her hand on the red string.
The moment he was about to pluck the strings, he saw the white-haired woman in the center of the hill concentrating her eyes, and the iron chains on her wrists and ankles suddenly broke.
She suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the sharp blade with her bare hands. She squeezed it hard, and the spiritual energy came out of the nest and poured into Qingge's palm.
The soft sword was actually shattered by Qing Ge.
The strong wind continued, Qingge pulled out the Mingwang Sword, jumped up, and was about to chop down Xia Su's Tianling Gai.
At this time, Xia Su seemed to be angry, his eyes were red, and the spiritual energy belonging to the spiritual master swarmed out, forming a thunder.
Qingge subconsciously inserted the Mingwang Sword into the ground and stepped back step by step. The Mingwang Sword carved a deep ravine on the hill.
Her current strength is too weak after all.
Unless the thunder calamity is summoned!
Just as Xia Su was about to rush towards Qingge, a musical instrument sound like a mountain and flowing water suddenly sounded, restraining Xia Su.
Qingge was surprised and pleasantly surprised, and turned back to look at Ye Qingcheng.
After not seeing him for half a year, Ye Qingcheng's piano music was actually comparable to that of a spiritual master.
When the Queen of the Far North saw this, her back stiffened slightly, but with a wave of her jade hand, more than a hundred villains rushed forward.
These villains are too powerful.
Qingge gritted her teeth and her eyes turned green.
Ye Qingcheng concentrated on confronting Xia Su. She could not let Ye Qingcheng be distracted.
It was late and then fast, amidst the lightning and thunder, the singing figure shuttled among the hundreds of villains.
The moment she raised the Mingwang Sword in her hand, moonlight fire suddenly burst out, burning the blade.
She narrowed her eyes and slashed at the villains, only to see a flaming blade shoot out and pierce the throats of more than a dozen villains by surprise.
Although Qingge's strength is not as good as theirs, at this time, Qingge's ghostly figure and strange moves are beyond the imagination of the villains.
Afterimages passed by like wind and roaring dragons.
Qingge put all her strength into the frozen water, but saw dozens of villains in front of her, sealed by the ice.
Now that her strength is not strong enough, the frozen water can only seal these people for three moments, but for today's Qing Ge, three moments are more than enough.
She jumped up, stepped on these ice-sealed bodies, and moved forward. At the same time, she kept moving with the Mingwang Sword in her hand, cruelly cutting off the heads one by one.
Finally, he flipped back and landed on the ground with one knee. The Mingwang sword that was three-quarters of the way to the ground was burning with blazing flames.
Behind her, there were many villains. She turned around suddenly, got into the villains fiercely and wildly, and slashed away with a knife. Her head was in a different place. One hand was filled with spiritual energy, and she buckled it on the neck of the villain, and directly pinched the person's neck.
break.
The battle was in full swing, and after a while, a crisp sound sounded.
Bang——
Qingge's eyes flickered, and a beam of mercury-silver brilliance rose from the ground and enveloped her, fleetingly.
The Queen of the Far North was stunned and stood up from her chair.
Breakthrough?
Ye Qingge broke through?
She has never seen anyone dare to break through during battle.
But as far as she knew, Ye Qingge was a waste with a broken Dantian, and it had only been a little more than a year since he started practicing.
Breaking through to the twelfth level of Xiantian in such a short period of time, who can match such abnormal speed?
Thinking like this, the Queen of the Far North became even more murderous.
She has offended Ye Qingge, and now, it seems that Ye Qingge must be killed.
Her talent is so amazing, and she is an enemy. If she doesn't kill her, she will only leave a scourge.
The Queen of the Far North narrowed her eyes, and the strong wind aura formed a sharp blade behind her, beating endlessly, and the air seemed to be trembling.
At the same time, Lin Chong and others were even more shocked.
"The last time the boss made a breakthrough? It seemed like it was in the Western Sea?"
Lin Chong was stunned, and the wind was messy, "Oh my God, in about a month, the boss actually broke through again."
Fuxi narrowed her eyes and smiled, and the seven-star gear was reflected in the light brown pupils between the gaps in her eyes.
Regarding the breakthrough, Qing Ge was also quite surprised.
After breaking through the eleventh level of innateness in the Western Sea Region, she also tried to see if she could break through the twelve innate levels in one go, but ended in failure.
It seems to Qingge that after the training is over, she will probably be able to break through to the twelfth level of innateness.
It's just that she didn't expect that the breakthrough would be so special, that it would come naturally, and that it would just happen naturally.
Actually, it's nothing special.
Before, Qing Ge wanted to forcefully catalyze the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. However, Ye Qingcheng's sudden arrival made her no longer catalytic, but her catalytic power had already been used.
When Qingge focused on Ye Qingcheng, the catalytic force was along the gaps between the tendons, from the thunder nest in the center under the Tianling Cap to the Xue Lingzhu in the left atrium squeezing the heart.
In an instant, the Snow Spirit Bead released pure and rich spiritual energy from the ancient battlefield, crowding Qingge's veins.
This powerful aura is difficult for Qingge to control.
Especially when this spiritual energy unblocked the muscles and veins of the 12th level of innateness and wanted to rush towards the 13th level of innateness, Qingge's face was full of seriousness.
If the aura of the Snow Lingzhu is allowed to go down like this, she is afraid that her veins will explode and die.
"Girl, I will help you control this spiritual energy for the time being. You can concentrate on fighting first." The sound of nightmare sounded, and Qing Ge felt relieved.
After breaking through the twelfth level of Xiantian, Qing Ge joined the battle.
Today, she is stronger and no longer as strenuous as before.
In the battle just now, she looked down upon death and fought blindly.
But now, she is holding the Sky-breaking King Sword in her hand, and she is slashing with it. The fire is so enchanting, who dares to live, and who dares to escape?
She fought with high spirits, bloodthirsty and cruelty, and the powerful spiritual energy derived from the Snow Lingzhu increased her combat effectiveness even more.
Until, all the villains were wiped out.
The dry ground in Mobei is full of broken corpses.
A gust of wind blew up, and the thick smell of blood flowed slowly.
Qingge was wearing a loose ink robe with a long body. She looked back at Ye Qingcheng.
Under the attack of the sound blade, Xia Su retreated continuously and was completely defeated.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano in Ye Qingcheng became clear and sad, and Xia Su seemed to have fallen into a fantasy. He was trapped in a fantasy and was depressed for the rest of his life.
Finally, Xia Su picked up a knife from the villain's corpse. Holding the knife in both hands, he looked at the world blankly, and then he actually wanted to stab his own abdomen with the knife.
The Queen of the Far North was furious, she threw up her sleeves, and the spiritual energy blade that was ready to go out spurted out, crushing Xia Su's knife into powder. Xia Su's hands were bloody and bloody under the spiritual energy blade!
He wakes up.
Ye Qingcheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, narrowed his pupils and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the dark yellow hills red.