Chapter 505

The color of Mo Qingge's eyes was cold, and the Xuanwen Bracelet turned into a sword in an instant, and the sharp sword Qi came out with a backhand.

Bang——

Resentment soul was split into two parts in the air, but it didn't dissipate. Instead, it turned into two groups of resentment soul and suspended in the air.

That arrogant posture, as if in ridicule.

incorrect!

There is something wrong with the breath of resentment.

She seemed to find something strange. The sword quickly folded up and turned into a long barrel gun, which was mounted on her shoulder. She aimed at the scattered spirits of the two regiments, and the two guns fired at the same time.

Bang bang——

The violent concussion roared out, accompanied by her cold and piercing voice: "magic feather, come out to my sister!"

Two groups of resentment souls burst in the explosion, and a low murmur came to my ear: "ouch..."

Ethereal and slightly haughty.

The next second, the resentment soul burst and dissipated, a white figure came out of the air, the whole body silver flashing, some dazzling.

"Oh." Mo Qingge hummed coldly, "magic feather, you are willing to come out at last!"

In the middle of the sky, the white robe and black hair are waving, the facial features are delicate and slightly evil, and there is a dreamy air all around.

He didn't say a word, the violent palm wind condensed the palm, and quickly flashed to the ground.

The powerful Xuanli's power was directly on Gu Mian's door.

His goal is very clear.

Kill the demon emperor!

Mo Qingge had been ready, still pinched a sweat, holding a long tube gun, flying in the air for more than ten times.

Bang bang!

Who knows, the phantom feather figure is light and nimble, instantly skims over more than ten shells, and comes to the front door.

When Mo Qingge saw the situation, he decided to throw away the long gun in his hand. The ice blue Xuanli quickly condensed into a Xuanwu seal and blocked it in the air.

Between the eyebrows, they all looked at death as if they were home.

"Master!"

At the critical moment, Xuanli appeared in time, and the white Xuanli came face to face, catching the fierce attack of Huanyu.

Boom!

The two powerful forces collided in midair, barely blocking the magic feather in place.

Xuanli was shaken back by one palm for several meters and vomited blood.

"Qingge!"

At the same time, He Lian Rong Jin and Wu Yan also got empty, and came in a hurry.

The two surrounded the magic feather group and killed them.

"Magic feather, you don't want to run again this time!" He Lian Rong brocade Mou color cold lie, clench the weapon blade, point to his face door.

Wu Yan stands behind Huan Yu and looks at Rong Jin with hatred.

"You can stop me?" Magic feather are lazy to look at them, slender phalanx holding a mirror, appreciate their beautiful face, unable to extricate themselves.

Ink hair is half bundle and half wave, adding a bit of feminine beauty.

It is said that the master of magic feather hall loves beauty.

As soon as I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation.

He Lian Rong Jin felt numb in his heart. Seeing his self appreciative appearance, he showed his disgust: "dead mother gun!"

Is none of the demon leaders normal?

"Cough, Rong Jin." Wu Yan whispered, "shut up, you can't scold the master of the magic hall like this. You'll be dead!"

The master of the magic feather hall is beautiful. When others scold him for his mother's gun or his ugliness, it's against the scale.

"Cut." He Lian Rong Jin doesn't think so, "Niang gun, don't let people say? I said, "so what?"

Fanyu raised his eyes, Danfeng's eyes picked slightly, and an ethereal voice rang out: "you don't know how to appreciate this childe's natural appearance. How dare you call me a Niang gun?"

Indifferent tone, with a bit of anger.

He Lian Rong Jin felt sick in his heart.

Kill this motherfucker!

Then, without saying a word, the dark palm wind quickly shot at the magic feather's face.

At the same time, Wu Yan also helps.

He is light and easy to move between them. He always keeps elegant posture and looks beautiful in his glasses from time to time.

He was more than enough to deal with the two Xuanshen, so he didn't do his best, only deliberately.

The three men were fighting in the same place, but for a moment they were neck and neck.

Mo Qingge was slightly relieved, and cast a worried look at Xuanli: "Xuanli, are you ok?"

He just got a slap from Huan Yu.

Xuanli got up from the ground and shook his head. There was a trace of blood on his lips: "it's OK."

The moment he gets up, Mo Qingge clearly realizes that the Xuanli wave around him is much stronger than before.

"Xuanli, have you recovered a lot?" Mo Qingge asked curiously, "when did it recover?"

"Yes." Xuanli nodded softly, "the master has just stepped into Xuanshen realm, and Xuanli's strength has also increased to nine stars Xuanshen."

His strength is increased with the master's strength. Although he has recovered to nine star Xuanshen, he has not reached the peak yet.

"Nine... Nine stars Mo Qingge's eyes are wide open, and the meaning of surprise is self-evident.

Oh, my God!

Xuanli is one step away from the realm of heaven and God.

At this time, with a wave of magic feather's jade hand, all the surrounding dry stones and wasteland turned into resentment spirits, mixed with the real resentment spirits, besieged them from all sides.

The terrible posture was like a zombie besieging the city.

It's hard to tell the true from the false.

"Watch out, master!"

Xuanli's face is cold and stern, and his hand shakes back a row of resentment spirits, which always protects the whole body of Mo Qingge.

Seeing that the two men were going to be overwhelmed, Mo Qingge said, "Xuanli, go and help them. I'll deal with them myself!"

She can still cope with some grudges.

Now the most important thing is to catch the gun of Huanyu first!

"Good." Xuanli answered, "master, be careful!"

Words fall, he instantly turned into a shadow, swept to the magic feather above, hurricane like force flying down.

Bang!

The unexpected attack will shock the magic feather back a few steps.

However, Huan Yu immediately returned to his senses, and his lips showed a mocking smile: "another one to die, it's interesting!"

It's a pity. It's just a NINE-STAR God. It can't be a big climate.

"Get rid of him as soon as possible!" Xuanli took a look at them and said.

"Well." They nodded, and the Xuanli around them surged up, ready to go.

At this time, more and more resentment spirits came from all directions, and it seemed that they could not stop, and the fury poured in.

Mo Qingge sets up a Xuanwu seal around him. He raises a long gun and bombards the angry soul.

However, those resentment souls seem to have killed a batch of them without end, and then a large number of them came.

There's no end to it.

The whole desolation is like hell on earth.

"Isn't that enough?" Mo Qingge sighed helplessly. For a moment, he didn't know how to solve it.

On the other hand, under the strong attack of magic feather, the three men began to gradually take the lead and retreat.

After all, the gap between the celestial realm and the metaphysical realm is too big.

Even if the three nine star Xuanshen work together, in the hands of one star Tianshen, they are too weak to bear a single blow, and can not carry ten rounds.