The half-man lion is extremely powerful, and even Qingge cannot be underestimated.
There are only four monsters in her empty realm, the flame dragon, the thunder snake, the killing blood wolf, the swamp beast, the flame dragon is sleeping. The thunder snake is not the opponent of the half-man lion, and the killing blood wolf is not as high as the half-man lion.
The swamp beast is like a pool of stagnant water in the realm of nothingness, without any turmoil.
This beast is very lazy and has no sense of existence. Qingge even forgot about this swamp beast.
Qingge tried to summon the swamp beasts to fight, and the swamp beasts hugged in the corner, unmoved.
"Don't want to fight?" Qingge threw away a trace of soul-transmitting voice to the realm of nothingness.
She disliked her and wanted to throw the swamp beast out.
When the swamp beast heard Qingge's words, he passed his mind to Qingge with his thoughts, "I believe in Buddhism and will not kill."
Qingge: "..."
The half-man lion is the peak high-level monster. It is at the bottleneck of the high-level monster and can break through the holy beast at any time, which is like Wuyou.
Yan Xiaowu's three-sword spirit master is very powerful, not just a fancy move. Qingge must be careful and do his best.
Yan Xiaowu's talent surprised Qingge. She was only fifteen years old and was so outstanding, but her personality was extremely paranoid and prone to going to a dead end and getting stuck in a stubborn position.
The body of the half-human lion is like a human form, with all limbs, but it is divided into hooves and claws, which are nineteen feet tall. The head of the half-human lion is the head of the lion, ferocious, cold-blooded and ruthless, especially those pairs
The eyes emitted a faint light like a lantern, bursting out a little.
It was like a monster, with both hooves and claws stomping on the ground and pounced on Qingge.
Qingge threw the lazy swamp beast out without saying anything, and threw it straight to the half-man lion.
The swamp beast is particularly ugly in shape, like a wandering ball of liquid ink, and a pair of diamond-shaped eyes are looking at the half-human lion sadly.
Although the half-human lion is young, it has already gained the wisdom of adult humans because it breaks through advanced monsters early.
It stared at the swamp beast with big eyes, and it was so ugly that it was so ugly that it suddenly appeared in its mind.
Hot eyes-
The swamp beast blinked and recited with the half-human lion in animal words: "I don't kill, and you can't kill. In the human Buddhist path, we are the animal path. If we start killing and are covered with blood, we may be reborn in the next life.
Become a pig and become a human on the plate. Brother Lion, think twice, why can’t you think so much?"
The swamp beasts were talking a lot, and they were talking endlessly. Others couldn't understand it, but Qingge and Yan Xiaowu understood it.
The half-man lion stared at the swamp beast, and listened to the swamp beast's chattering, and felt a headache.
Ugly and long-winded, where did this thing come from...
The swamp beast kept thinking about it, talking from east to west, and the brain circuit was very clear.
The most important thing is that although the half-man lion was very unhappy, he actually held back his anger and listened.
All the Yan family members around were ugly by the swamp beasts. They couldn't believe that there would be such an ugly monster in the world.
Qingge glanced at the swamp beast, and the swamp beast's body was lazy to degenerate.
Qingge looked at Yan Xiaowu.
If you cannot defeat Yan Xiaowu, this matter cannot be solved.
Since she has entrusted important tasks to her grandfather, she should take action.
and……
She admires Yan Xiaowu and Yan Xiaowu's three sword spirit master very much, and also contracts for a high-level monster without using any of the power of the Yan family.
Yan Xiaowu has no feelings for the Yan family.
"Ye Qingge, I'll say it again, get out of here." Yan Xiaowu said.
During these days of training outside, the name she heard the most was Ye Qingge.
From nothing to something, from being trampled on by others to being the top of the four-star first, this is something that others cannot do. It only took her three years.
Jialan, who was once one of the six major forces, was destroyed by her.
From a lady of aristocratic family to a princess, and then becoming a marquis, people thought that this was her peak, but she became the four kings loved by the people of the four empires, strategizing and winning thousands of miles, and holding a high position in the world.
This is her three years.
Yan Xiaowu is an illegitimate daughter, and her existence is a shame for Yan Houyong.
Therefore, she did not have the superiority of the nobles in Luohua City, and she often collected news about Ye Qingge.
She admires such a person very much and even wants to compete.
Now, she must kill Yan Houyong.
If Ye Qingge blocks her, she will be her enemy.
A cruel expression appeared on Yan Xiaowu's face.
Qingge did not answer Yan Xiaowu, but stretched out his hand, and the light in the palm of his hand was radiant. The Mingwang sword broke through the air. She clenched the Mingwang sword tightly, which was self-evident.
"Very good, then I'll deal with you first." Yan Xiaowu suddenly took action, nine blue dragons floating in the sky, and the hidden dragon painting halberd pierced across the sky. The nine blue dragon lights and shadows were ready to move, containing the storm of the end of the world.
The power of the storm suddenly rushed towards Qingge.
Qingge looked at the nine blue dragons and his eyes flashed.
From this hand, we can see that Yan Xiaowu is particularly powerful.
Qingge jumped up and hung in the sky. Canglong roared around her, then opened his bloody mouth and tried to swallow her.
Qingge closed his eyes and slashed out with one knife. The violent shadow of the Canglong was dissipated under the Mingwang sword and disappeared into the wind.
"I have some skills." Yan Xiaowu was excited, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.
She fought all the powerful men of her generation invincible, bloodthirsty, murderous machines, and even a little lonely and desperate for defeat.
She was full of interest and tried her best to fight Ye Qingge.
Among the younger generation, she and Ye Qingge are both the best, so she insists on deciding to win.
The Qianlong Painted Gaul and the Ming Wang sword collided, making a clanging sound. The scorching sun shone brightly, and the two of them all spread out. The slightly weak guards and maids only felt that the wind and lightning were penetrated into their ears.
The eardrums were swelling wildly, as if they were about to break and break.
"Let all people below the tenth level of body tempering leave here." The grandfather hurriedly ordered.
This is a battle between the strong. Every time the spiritual energy collided into a spark, every move was difficult to see.
If a cultivator with slightly weak strength sees the battle between the strong, he will also make breakthroughs and comprehend in terms of cultivating the state of mind.
And this is just a battle between the three sword spirit masters.
If it were four swords and five swords, the battle between the spiritual masters was once a lifetime. Cultivators would flock to see a shocking battle. Even some hidden and secluded cultivation masters would be alarmed.
And this is the value of power.
Not to mention the battle between the Six Swords and Seven Sword Spirit Masters, it is all nothing.
At the sky, Qingge and Yan Xiaowu were fighting back and forth, and the battle was in full swing. Yan Xiaowu was always in an excited state. The stronger Ye Qingge, the happier she was, and she wanted to fight for three days and three nights.
Yan Xiaowu's speed of coming out of the halberd was getting faster and faster. He only saw afterimages flashing in the scorching sun, and the spiritual storm rolled towards Qingge.
Qingge is not afraid of danger, and he becomes braver the more he fights. Faced with Yan Xiaowu's crazy attack, the heavy knife is as light as the wind in her hand, and all the offensives are resolved in the blink of an eye. (To be continued)