The wind is still there, like crying and complaining.
Qingge opened his eyes, lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Qingcheng who stopped kneeling in front of him on one knee. He sighed and said, "Get up."
Ye Qingcheng stood up straight and held Fuxiqin in his arms.
She looked at the iron fist chains that were bounded by the shackles and imprisoned Qingge's limbs, and endless murderous aura emerged in her cold eyes!
"Xia Su, why are you still standing there?"
The charming woman on the chair only lowered her scarlet mask and licked her tender red lips, saying so.
Xia Su, who was on one side, immediately reacted, drew out his soft sword and pointed at Ye Qingcheng.
Ye Qingcheng was not afraid, but saw her put her hand on the red string.
The moment he was about to pluck the strings, he saw a white-haired woman in the middle of the hill gathering her eyes, and the iron chains on her wrists and ankles suddenly broke.
She suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed the sharp blade with bare hands, and grabbed it hard, and the spiritual energy came out of the nest and poured into Qingge's palm.
The soft sword was barely shattered by Qingge.
The strong wind continued, Qingge pulled out the Ming King's sword, jumped up, and was about to chop Xia Su's Tianlinggu.
At this time, Xia Su seemed to be angry. His eyes were red, and the spiritual energy belonging to the spiritual master flocked out, forming a thunder.
Qingge subconsciously inserted the Mingwang sword into the ground and retreated step by step. The Mingwang sword made a deep gully on the hill.
Her current strength is too weak.
Unless the heavenly thunder tribulation is summoned!
Seeing Xia Su about to pounce on Qingge, a piano sound like a mountain flowing water sounded, which actually bound Xia Su.
Qingge was surprised and surprised, looking back at night.
After not seeing each other for more than half a year, Ye Qingcheng's piano sound can be compared with the spiritual master.
Seeing this, the Queen of the Far North had a slightly stiff spine, but when she saw her wave her jade hand, more than a hundred evil men rushed forward.
These evildoers are too powerful.
Qingge gritted his teeth and his eyes turned green.
Ye Qingcheng was concentrating on confronting Xia Su, and she couldn't let Ye Qingcheng get rid of his spirit.
It was time to say that, and lightning and thunder were heard, and Qingge's figure shuttled among these hundred evildoers.
The moment she lifted the Mingwang knife in her hand, the moonlight suddenly rushed out and burned the blade.
She narrowed her eyes and slashed at the evildoers, but saw a fire blade burst out, and accidentally penetrated the throats of more than a dozen evildoers.
Although Qingge's strength is not as good as theirs, at this time, Qingge's ghostly figure and tricks are beyond imagination.
Afterimages swam by like a dragon roar.
Qingge put all his strength on the frozen water, but saw dozens of evil men in front of her being sealed by the ice layer.
Now her strength is not strong enough, and the frozen water can only seal these people for three moments. However, for Qingge today, three moments are more than enough.
She jumped up, stepped on these frozen bodies and stepped forward. At the same time, the Mingwang Knife in her hand kept a move and cruelly cut off her heads.
Finally, he flipped back and fell to the ground with one knee, and the Mingwang knife that was three points into the ground burned with a burning flame.
Behind her, there were many evil men. She turned around and got into the evil men fiercely and wildly. She slashed her body and head, and her hands were filled with spiritual energy, pressing her neck directly.
Break.
The battle was in full swing, and in a moment, a crisp sound rang out.
Wow—
Qingge's eyes flashed, and a beam of mercury light rose up from the ground, covering her, fleeting.
The Queen of Far North was stunned and stood up from her chair.
Breakthrough?
Ye Qingge made a breakthrough?
She had never seen anyone who dared to break through during a battle.
But as far as she knows, Ye Qingge was a waste of dantian at the beginning, and she only started practicing for more than a year.
Who can break through to the twelve level of the innate in such a short time?
Thinking of this, the Queen of the Far North has become more murderous.
She had offended Ye Qingge. Now, it seems that Ye Qingge cannot be killed.
Her talent is so amazing and she is an enemy with her. If she doesn't kill her, she will only leave a disaster.
The Queen of the Far North narrowed her eyes, and the strong wind and spiritual energy formed a sharp blade behind her, swelling 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 to be in the West Sea?"
Lin Chong was dumbfounded, and the wind was messy, "My God, in about a month, the boss actually broke through again."
Fuxi narrowed his eyes and smiled. Between the gaps in his eyes, the seven-star gears reflected in his pale brown pupils.
Qingge was also quite surprised about breakthrough.
After breaking through the eleventh level of the innate in the West Sea, she also tried to break through the twelveth level of the innate in one go, but it ended in failure.
Qingge's opinion, after the training, she will probably be able to break through the twelve level of the innate nature.
But she didn't expect that the breakthrough was so special and natural, and she just let it go.
Actually, there is nothing special.
Before, Qingge wanted to force catalysis of the thunder tribulation, but Ye Qingcheng's sudden arrival made her no longer catalyzing, but the catalytic power had been used.
When Qingge was focusing on Ye Qingcheng, the catalytic force was along the gap between the tendons and veins, from the thunder nest in the center under the Tianling Cover to the snow spirit beads that squeezed the heart through the left atrium.
In an instant, the Snow Spirit Pearl released the pure and rich spiritual energy from the ancient battlefield, crowding the Qingge's tendons.
This powerful aura is hard for Qingge to control.
Especially, when this spiritual energy cleared the twelve levels of the innate tendons and veins and wanted to rush towards the thirteenth level of the innate, Qingge's face was full of seriousness.
If the Snow Spirit Pearl spiritual energy is allowed to go on, I am afraid that her tendons and veins will burst 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 Qingge became relieved.
After breaking through the twelve levels of the innate nature, Qingge joins the battle.
Now she is even stronger and no longer as hard as before.
In the battle just now, she was ready to die and was blindly reckless.
And now, she held the Bang Ming King's sword in her hand and slashed it with one knife. The fire was so charming. Who dared to live and who dared to escape?
She fought with great enthusiasm and bloodthirstyness and cruelty. The powerful spiritual energy from the Snow Spirit Pearl has improved her combat effectiveness a little.
Until the evildoers were wiped out.
The dry ground in the northern desert is full of corpses.
A gust of wind blew, and the heavy smell of blood slowly flowed.
Qingge was wearing a loose ink robe and stood tall. She looked back and looked at Ye Qingcheng.
Xia Su retreated repeatedly under the attack of Yin Blade and was defeated.
Suddenly, Ye Qingcheng's piano sound became so gentle that it became miserable. Xia Su seemed to be trapped in an illusion. He drew a prison in the illusion and was depressed for life.
Finally, Xia Su picked up a knife in the evil corpse and held the knife in both hands. He looked at the sky and the earth in a daze, and then wanted to stab his abdomen with one knife.
The Queen of the Far North was furious, and her sleeves were swung up. The blade of spiritual energy that was ready to go squirted out, crushing Xia Su's knife into powder. Xia Su's hands were covered with blood and blood under the blade of spiritual energy!
He woke up.
Ye Qingcheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes shrank slightly, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the dark yellow hills red. (To be continued)