Not to mention in the magic arena, due to the emergence of the merit battlefield, the gods began to compete for the venue, set up the gathering place, want to win a larger territory, and then let their personnel enter to earn merit.

On the other hand, after yuqingjue chose fantasy village, he was transported to the border of Boli with qiluno. Before he stood still, he saw a terrible magic gun coming at him.

Looking at the distorted void, yuqingjue only had time to throw qiluno out, and his body had been shot.

"Boom"

When there was a loud noise, a deep and bottomless pit appeared in front of her. Qiluno patted a piece of grass on her forehead and looked up at a large area of sunflowers around her. Her body trembled, her teeth began to tremble, and cold sweat came out.

Wearing a brightly colored plaid skirt, with long green hair floating in the air and holding a parasol in his hand, there was a smoke on the parasol. This figure was the famous tyrant of fantasy township. Seeing the faint fragrance, qiluno bit her fingers tremblingly: "well, I passed by. I didn't damage these sunflowers."

The wind saw Youxiang squint his eyes and took a look at qiluno. She slowly came up: "well, this is not that fool. I thought it was those annoying walkers again."

Qiluno's back has been wet with cold sweat. Looking at the wind who came forward, he saw that the ice wings behind Youxiang were tightened. Then he saw that the wind saw Youxiang, took off a sunflower and put it on qiluno's head. He looked carefully, and then nodded with satisfaction: "this is good-looking."

Qiluno's face was stiff, and her neck turned slowly to the wind behind her like a machine. She saw the faint fragrance: "I, I can go."

The wind saw Youxiang's eyes narrowed. When qiluno was about to cry, he nodded. In an instant, qiluno burst out a speed that surprised the wind when he saw Youxiang. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared in front of him. A voice mixed with crying came from the air: "big goblin, I want to go home."

Shaking his head, Feng saw Youxiang's face staring at the ground without expression, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "come out, can I beat you out?" then a huge magic gathered under his feet.

Here, Yu qingjue, who was beaten to the ground, was sweating in a cold sweat. Who could have thought that he met this Huatian tyrant when he first came to fantasy Township, and was shot underground. According to her and qiluno, there should be electors running here from time to time. It seems that the residents of these fantasy townships don't like those electors.

"Queen, show mercy at your feet." feeling the energy fluctuation above, which had exceeded the strength of the earth fairy, Yu qingjue immediately shouted without restraint, and the body streamed out directly.

"Haha, I'm passing by, just accompanying Xiao Jiu back to visit relatives." looking at the expressionless wind and seeing the faint fragrance, yuqingjue touched his head and hit haha.

"Hmm?" the wind saw Youxiang carefully looking at yuqingjue, and then a frightened smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "well, I didn't hurt at all by my magic gun. I just played with me. If I'm satisfied, I won't care about your damaging these flowers."

Yuqingjue sniffed at the corners of his mouth. It seemed that these sunflowers were broken by the wind. He waved his hand again and again: "well, why don't I revive these sunflowers and beat them."

"Hmm?" the wind saw Youxiang's face change, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "what do you do with so much nonsense." then a magic gathered on the parasol and directly hit yuqingjue with a magic gun.

"Come on!" in the blink of an eye, yuqingjue came to the magic gun in front of him. Yuqingjue exclaimed and hurriedly dodged to avoid it. The magic gun wiped the corner of his clothes and flew out.

However, when yuqingjue patted his chest, there was a sound of wind seeing fragrance in his ear: "if these sunflowers are breaking, I will count them on your head."

"Lying trough" yuqingjue's face changed and secretly scolded: the wind saw that Youxiang definitely ate explosives, or women came to Tiankui every month, so regardless of black and white. But he had to turn around and run after the magic gun. One of them flashed in front of the magic gun, gave directions on it, and a sword burst through to annihilate the magic gun.

"You seem to be thinking about something impolite." Feng frowned when he saw Youxiang, looked at yuqingjue and said, then his little tongue gently licked the corner of his mouth: "come on, have a fight."

Yuqing Jue clenched his teeth, depending on the strength of Xuanxian or Jinxian. He would fight whoever was afraid of. He took out the magic killing holy sword directly: "come on, let's have a shot."

"Ha" Feng saw Youxiang looking at yuqingjue who took out his weapon, smiled, and then a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "that's right." he said that his figure had come to yuqingjue, and his parasol fell directly like a powerful stick.

Yuqingjue didn't hesitate. He grabbed the ground and stood still. The holy sword in his hand directly swept away and directly faced the parasol. At the moment of the confrontation between the two weapons, a terrible air wave bent the sunflowers in the flower field.

"Well"

With a dull hum, yuqingjue trembled slightly and sank directly: great strength.

"Compare strength, right? Let's see who retreats successively." a spark came out of his eyes, and Yu qingjue kicked it out.

"Ha ha, that's it, that's it." the wind was not surprised but happy when he saw the faint fragrance. He punched the big foot of qingjue. In an instant, it was like a magnitude 8 earthquake, and the land was lifted up. This was the result of the covering and suppression of the Boli border in fantasy township.

"Hum" yuqingjue didn't speak. With a cold hum, he took his feet back. He trembled slightly. Then he stood still, sank his waist and breathed. A majestic force gathered on the fist.

The wind saw Youxiang's face was a little crazy, and the magic around him was surging wildly: "you eat me too." when the magic ran at a high speed, he raised his foot and kicked yuqingjue's chest.

The sound of "gone" came out of yuqingjue's mouth. Who let the wind see that Youxiang was wearing a skirt, and the action was so big that it was difficult for yuqingjue standing in front of her to be invisible.

"Then close your eyes for me." the wind didn't stop when he saw the faint fragrance. The kicked heavy foot rubbed the air, and a harsh sonic boom came out.

Yuqing Jue saw that his complexion changed, his whole body energy burst out and hit him up.

"Boom"

A figure flew out directly and smashed a small mountain not far away. The figure was directly pressed in the rubble. The wind in place saw the fragrance and opened the parasol in his hand and covered his head: "it seems too strong."

At this time, the wind saw a pair of bows in the void beside Youxiang, which separated the void like a zipper, with a head stretched out and a hat tied with a bow: "ah, I'm so interested today."

"Hmm?" the wind saw Youxiang and looked at the cracks full of countless eyes. He said to the figure stretching out his head, "what are you doing here? Do you want to fight with me?"

"How can we be regarded as the elder of fantasy village? Why do you want to have a look at such a big movement here?" eight cloud Zi smiled at the wind and saw the faint fragrance, then turned to look at the disordered stone pile: "this passer-by has some meaning. The little guy has disappeared for so long. He sent it back."

"Hum" when he heard that he didn't come to fight with himself, the wind saw the faint fragrance, gave a cold hum, stamped his foot, and all the disordered stones turned into dust. A wind came out, revealing yuqingjue lying on the ground.

Eight cloud purple eyes narrowed, a gap appeared under yuqingjue, swallowed him directly, and disappeared here when the wind saw the faint fragrance.

"Damned old woman" the wind scolded secretly when he saw the fragrance. It was not easy to come. Such a fun human being was robbed. Some people were unhappy, and then a magic spread around, and the sunflower broken by the battle recovered again.

In bayunju, a typical oriental design house, bayunzi sat in front of the tea table. A young girl with nine tails behind her was waiting on one side. A bow appeared between the two ends in mid air, and then spit out a figure: "ah, I'm still pretending to sleep."

One of the yuqingjue on the ground stood up and looked around, but he wanted to cry without tears. When he first came to fantasy village, he met the two most terrible: "Hello, my name is yuqingjue, and my profession is the summoner of the God and devil arena."

Eight cloud purple eyebrows picked and drank a sip of wine: "I've heard about the magic arena for hundreds of times. But can you tell me the specific situation there?"

"Blue, pour him a cup, too."

"Yes, sir." eight cloud blue smiled and gave Yuqing a cup: "please take your time."

"Ah, thank you." yuqingjue took the cup and thanked Bayun blue. Then he remembered the deflection of the world line said before the arena. According to Bayun Zi, he had heard the name of the arena no less than a hundred times, so he said that there were few people who had been to the world.