The moment the voice of the song sounded, the unknown dark facial features under the man's cow head mask seemed to be twisted.
The man was furious and released all the spiritual energy in his dantian. The vast ocean was as vast as a deep sea that rolled up a dragon, turning into thousands of sharp blades, covering the sky and the earth, sweeping towards the light song like a chasing the moon.
The dirt-faced child next to him looked at Qingge who was about to be attacked in shock, and was about to risk his life to rush over. When he passed by Hongyi, he was lifted up by Hongyi.
Hongyi smiled evilly, glanced at Qingge who was confronting the man, and said, "Don't worry, she can't die."
If so many people want her to die, she will live well. How could she fall into the hands of a monster who doesn’t know whether it is a human, a ghost or a beast?
The child's collar on the back of his neck was grabbed by the red clothes, and his whole body was lifted in the air.
He waved his limbs and then gradually calmed down. The child's pupils reflected the light song swept under the blade.
White hair, green eyes, and faint spiritual energy.
Qingge lifted the Mingwang sword, as frivolous as he was, his spirit was flying. He stepped on the ground and flew up instantly. The Mingwang sword in his hand was shining with a dark arc of light, revealing its sharpness.
When a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes, Qingge slashed it with a knife, barely cutting off the spiritual energy that was coming to his face.
Fierce, powerful.
Everyone was shocked, and even the man was stunned.
Aura attack, the attacked person either fled in panic or attacked back with more powerful aura, but no one dared to use cold weapons to make it hard.
The spiritual storm that erupted from the man was shattered by Qingge. Qingge fell steadily on the ground and swept forward. Under him, the wind broke through, and countless afterimages flashed across.
After a moment, Qingge came to the man and slashed the Ming King's sword in his hand towards his neck. If he hit it, he would be afraid that the man would be in a different position.
The man retreated step by step. He was a twelve-level innate person with clear and agile senses and quick and accurate fights. However, he saw his waist weak and his upper body fell backwards, avoiding Qingge's fierce knife.
The sharp and sharp blade pressed against the man's body and the bulging bull's head mask. Although the man's body was not damaged at all, the bulging part of the bulging bull's nose was cut off by Qingge and exposed.
After two nostrils, it can be said to be an ugly person who shocked the world and cried ghosts.
When a man straightens up, he retreats step by step.
Qingge took back the Mingwang sword, inserted it on the ground, chatting and laughing, "Brother, you are wearing a mask, can't you face the world because you are ugly and faceless?"
The others' smiles were so bright that their faces were flushed.
Under the cow's mask, the man's eyes were bloodshot and scarlet, and he was furious.
But when the man took out a mace from the space bag, he rushed towards Qingge quickly, and the barbed mace was slashed at Qingge. The man's eyes were filled with hatred, and he wished he could not help but feel sorry for him.
He swallowed Qingge in one bite and used this mace to hit her head.
Qingge's figure was like a demon, quickly and sensitively avoiding it, and appeared behind the man like a ghost, with the Ming King's sword on his head.
When the man got angry, the wind was everywhere, and the spiritual energy was filled with rain. The wind was about to fill the building.
During the hurricane, the man turned around under the Ming King's knife, and Qingge's eyes trembled.
The hard and cold bull head mask on the man's face turned into shavings and disappeared, revealing an indescribable face. After all, his eyes looked like bull's eyes, which were extremely large, with deep eye sockets, and the black and white eyeballs seemed to be about to protrude.
A man's nose is not only big but also collapsed, but also facing the sky. You can see the two nostrils of the black bead when looking straight at him.
As for lips, a grand man actually has rabbit teeth. This rabbit teeth are very exaggerated, and they appear outside the mouth no matter whether they open their mouths and shut up.
In addition, men also have pairs of wind-catching ears, and their eyebrows are sparse and sparse, but their eyebrows are connected together.
These facial features are combined together, which only reminds people of two words, which is funny.
There is a strong hatred in the eyes of a man.
He looked at Qingge angrily. If it weren't for Qingge's heart, he knew that he had only met a man, he would have thought that he had killed the man's parents and had a deep feud between them.
The man ran towards Qingge, the earth was shaking, and the dust in the city of Mobei was filled with smoke. The man held a mace in his hand, and had no moves, and smashed towards Qingge like a tough fight.
Qingge avoided agilely.
A man's strength is at the twelve level of the innate level, and she is at the eleventh level of the innate level. She also wants to know how confident she is to win in front of the higher level.
In the past, she had evil spirits to help her in battles, and she was like a fish in water.
But in the snow girl mountain, snow girl was afraid that she would get into trouble and her mind would be swallowed, so she used light fireworks to seal the blood demon flower.
Although he later lured the evil spirit of the Blood Demon Flower when fighting with the Blood Clan, Ji Yue was furious. When Xi Ziyan treated her wounds, he also sealed and cured the evil spirit of the Blood Demon Flower that was about to burst out again.
Fortunately, she is now a spiritual master. Although she is not as good as the standard, the spiritual power condensed in the thunder nest can at least catch her off guard when she is fighting.
At that time, in the Northern Moon Dynasty, outside the suburbs of Yong'an City, she was able to defeat the powerful Northern Moon Emperor with the innate seventh level of power. That was because the more than ten years after the Northern Moon Emperor ascended the throne and became king, he devoted himself to the government and the country.
I have never practiced spiritual energy seriously and deeply.
When practicing, you must concentrate and concentrate, and not be negligent.
The stronger the more you are, the more you will be, otherwise there wouldn’t be so many venerables who would go astray.
Everything will never be separated from it.
There is no wind and waves, and that's all I said.
Practice is like sailing against the current, advancing and retreating, and if you don’t advance, you will retreat.
Of course, water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn the boat.
It was like a man who had perished himself, instilling all the spiritual energy in his dantian onto the mace.
The mace was covered with circles of white jade luster. It was the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Now it was a weapon for killing people, pointing straight to Qingge.
Qingge clenched the Ming King's sword, the blue flames between her eyebrows were noble and cold, and she narrowed her eyes lazy and full of fighting spirit.
Except for Lin Chong in red, not many people would think she won this battle.
A challenge beyond the level?
Crazy, is it possible?
When the majestic spiritual energy hit Qingge in an amazing way, the old man who had advised Qingge before flashed a look of pity in his muddy eyes.
She looked at Qingge with the eyes of the dying person, and she shook her head with regret and pity, murmured to herself, "Oh, young people nowadays like to compete and compete, and don't even want their lives."
ah……"
The others shook their heads and sighed.
Above the fierce horse, the red-clothed child was still holding the unkempt face in her hand. She looked at Qingge in the center of the spiritual storm, curled her lips and smiled happily, turned her head toward Lin Chong, "Your boss is going to die."
oh."
"Don't let your mother gossip." Lin Chong rolled his eyes at Hongyi, "How could my boss Lin Chong die so easily?"
Red clothes: "..."
She is worthy of being with an amazing boss, and she dares to talk to her like this.
Bang!
A huge sound rang out like a terrifying sound.
It's like a rock that penetrates the clouds and cracks.
Red-clothed turned his head mechanically and looked at the center of the battle. His hand shook, and the child she held in her hand fell to the ground.
The child stood up with a grin, patted his sleeves and looked at Qingge, his eyes fixed. (To be continued)