The blue-purple lightning churned like a dragon from the water. After brewing for a long time, it actually slid downwards. At this time, Zhan Qiu threw the purple electric hook in his hand, and the blue-purple lightning suddenly rushed into the purple electric hook.
Behind the arena is the barren land, and above the land is a scene of the end of the world. Lightning connects the sky and the earth, and everyone looks at the sky and the earth in shock.
Lightning flowed into Zhan Qiu's body, and a lightning bolt burst out from his head and bombarded the Mingwang sword. Qingge only felt the electric current slipping through the Mingwang sword and entering her hand. The tiger's mouth numb and his body kept spasming.
Qingge couldn't help but take a few steps back, her white hair raised her eyes and looked at Zhan Qiu. There was a blue-purple lightning wrapped around Zhan Qiu's body. It seemed that there was thunder suddenly appearing in his eyes. Ten thousand in the sky
Dao thunder became his foil. His feminine black eyes were full of murderous intent at this moment, rich and overwhelming, rushing out.
Qingge held the Mingwang sword in his hand tightly, circulated the pure spiritual energy in the Danhuo, and forced out several blue and purple lightning bolts in his body.
Sweat all over.
"This man turned out to be a lightning physique."
Ji Yue said in surprise: "A person with a thunder and lightning constitution can ignite thunder and generate electricity in the later stage. However, he is only at the seventh level of innate level, and his thunder and lightning constitution is not particularly strong. How can he ignite thunder?"
"It must have been used secret methods."
Qingge sneered, and the soul sent a voice transmission: "I heard that the King of the North Tomb has a copy of the reggae in his hand. Zhan Qiu wanted me to die so much. I guess the King of the North Tomb gave his reggae to Zhan Qiu, Zhan
Qiu's last battle would admit defeat because he wanted to win Dongling Cod, because he had to attract thunder, but that would alert the snake. In the four dynasties, his goal was to kill me, so how could I be prepared for it in advance? So he gave up
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"With your current strength, I can't deal with this thunder. I know this is your battle, and you don't want me to intervene."
Ji Yue was silent for a while and said, "But if you can't hold on, let me come. Don't be alone, remember that I'm still there."
Qingge was stunned.
No one has ever said this to her, and no one has ever told her that you and me. She is always like this, very stubborn, even if her bones are completely broken, she will not bow her head.
She always felt that there was no one behind her and she couldn't fall down.
But it seems different now. There is one more person behind her, and that person will treat her with his life.
The song laughed loudly, under the blue light of lightning, her smile was extremely beautiful. The people of Beiyue looked at the girl who suddenly laughed in surprise. The girl was wrapped in a long black suit, as if she was poured on rice paper.
It is as hard as thick ink, silent and desolate as it is, but it just amazed the eyes of millions of people.
Zhan Qiu turned around and walked towards Qingge. One end of the iron cable, the purple electric hook on the other end was dragged on the ground. When rubbing, it made a "hissing" sound, like a soul-squeezing sound, strange and gloomy
, creepy.
The feminine man's robe was flying, and he pressed step by step, and the lightning around him was extremely shocked.
When Qingge walked to the distance three steps away, the soft boots stopped, and the green light reflected on the man's face, which was particularly charming. Suddenly, a bloodthirsty look surged in his pupils, and his slender hands suddenly
With a wave, the purple electric hook smashed at Qingge hard.
Not only that, the overwhelming lightning passed through Zhan Qiu's body to the iron chain, and then spread from the iron chain to the purple electric hook. Finally, the lightning approached Qingge like a wall.
Qingge clenched the Mingwang sword, and the lightning bloomed the charming blue and purple flowers in Qingge's black eyes. The scene of the end of the world, the tranquility before the storm, the calm lake finally started to stir.
The waves became a wall that towered straight into the sky, obscuring the empty city.
The girl in danger licked the corner of her lips. She instilled all the spiritual energy in the Dan Fire on the Mingwang Sword. The blood demon flower between her eyebrows was glowing red. In an instant, countless blood demon blades emerged out of nowhere, mist
At the moment, it bloomed like flowers, and finally rushed towards the surging lightning.
Qingge ran forward hard, then jumped up, in the air, the sky behind the girl rolled in thunder, dark clouds covered the sky, she suddenly stretched out her hand, and her slender left hand grabbed the purple hook, and the other
The Ming King's knife in his hand slashed at Zhan Qiu without hesitation.
Zhan Qiu lowered his head, lowered his eyes and sneered.
The purple electric hook on his other hand waved it and hooked it towards Qingge's ribs in front of his shoulder.
If Qingge's knife fell, Zhan Qiu's arm would definitely be cut, but if so, Qingge could not avoid Zhan Qiu's attack, and the ribs under his shoulder would have the same fate as Mu Qi's.
The battle on the competition are in full swing and in full swing, and the hearts of everyone on the gilded seat are also raised.
"Avoid it quickly, hurry up!" Mo Xie's hand exerted force, and the wine gourd in his hand turned into powder. The wine flowed through his entire hand and spread out from his fingers.
His eyes were red and he looked at the crowd on the ring, his throat hurting abnormally.
Not only him, but Ye Qingtian, Ye Wuhen and others were also impatient.
Everyone wants Qingge to avoid Zhan Qiu's purple electric hook...
But the girl on the ring seemed to have not seen the purple electric hook waving towards her. The murderous intent and determination in her bloody eyes were touching. She jumped in the air, half of the country was behind her, wind, rain, thunder and lightning were shuttled from her fingertips, looking down on her face
Looking at Zhan Qiu, the girl's mouth suddenly outlined a cruel smile, like the King of Hell in the Underworld.
prick……
The sound of blood splattering everywhere seemed to be a beautiful note.
Blood squirted her face, and Zhan Qiu's arm was cut off, and it was still in a pool of blood, and it seemed to have twitched a few times. The girl fell to the ground, and the Mingwang sword in her hand was pitch black and simple. She raised her eyes to Zhan Qiu.
Looking at it, he looked bloody and evil.
Her body trembled, and blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth. Qingge lowered her head and looked up at her chest, but saw the purple electric hook hooking a rib and ruthlessly hooking it out. The broken bones and the pain of the peeling of flesh and blood made Qingling feel like it.
Ge's mind was in chaos, and all the hot blood in his chest rushed upwards. Qingge spasmed and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.
The ribs stuck to blood and flesh were dragged to the ground, and Zhan Qiu looked at Qingge in shock.
He would throw the purple electric hook out to attack Qingge, not to both lose money, but to make Qingge give up the attack.
But what he never expected was that this woman was so cruel, not only to others, but also to herself.
In order to destroy one of his arms, she actually used a rib to exchange it.
Bloody murder, cruel and ruthless.
Her white hair, like a shirt ink, the girl's face was hot and scarlet blood, and she smiled like a flower, and the evil spirits were rampant, and she released endless anger around her body, descending like a god of death, and being cold to the end.
Yes.
This is her.
After thousands of deaths, hundreds of ghosts travel at night. She is the messenger from Purgatory. (To be continued)