Chapter 157

Two people with the force of a blow, white blue and green as a bell, holding the wind flower inclined finger, proud of standing, a look of pleasure.

Luo Xuqing snorted, holding the big hammer with one hand and bowing his body. He took six or seven steps to stabilize his body. Although his physique and spiritual power in the later stage of the spiritual realm fell behind, fortunately, he did not suffer any substantial damage. However, the dark black hammer in his hand is dim and seems to have been seriously damaged. After all, Fenghua is a spirit tool. It is reasonable to damage the big hammer of the magic weapon. This time, Luo Xuqing, who has no magic weapon, is more anxious.

On the other side, Zhao Jiuge directly attacked the man in black cloth, and the spirit power of fierce cold was still rushing towards him, just like the waves in the river. They were all loose cultivation. They wanted to be determined by law but not by magic weapon. Moreover, there was still a gap in their cultivation. How could he resist the offensive all over the sky? Finally, he was full of it Unwilling in the eyes, by Zhao Jiuge's aura slap, hate to die.

Zhao Jiuge now also realizes the passion of fighting, but this passion needs to have a strong strength as the backing, and cultivation and the magic weapon of the law is the source of strength.

A sword shakes Luo Xuqing away. Bai Qingqing's eyes brighten and he steps lightly. He will continue to move forward. The feeling of sweating just now makes some violent Bai Qingqing fascinated. Luo Xuqing looks at Bai Qingqing in horror. Her face looks so terrible at the moment. Her scalp feels numb. He knows that the next moment is when he dies.

Pupil does not shrink, that graceful figure is constantly enlarging in front of his eyes. A cold light flashed in Bai Qingqing's eyes, and he was ready to kill Luo Xuqing.

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At this time, a strange wave of drums sounded, only to see the vulture did not know when it had come out, dry hands holding the evening drum, shaking left and right, old face a little confident.

You know, when the old man used to use the drum, it was easy to use. This weapon was his biggest card. It was made of a kind of body material called the twilight spirit beast. It can make people lose their mind for a short time. However, the higher the monk is, the more useless the magic weapon will be. As the higher the cultivation is, the more perfect the mind will be The current situation, but to deal with Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge such a foundation environment, it is no harm. At that time, he bought this old drum from a small square nearby. At that time, others thought it was just a useless ordinary thing. Who knows that he found out the mystery of it later. In the past ten years of cultivation, the twilight drum has saved his life many times.

As soon as Bai Qingqing heard the strange sound of the drum, he didn't know that it was the vulture. He had been cheated at the gate of Tiezui village. This time, he was not. He lost his mind for a moment and quickly kept his mind. However, Luo Xuqing avoided this inevitable situation. Seeing the vulture finally appeared, he was frightened Luo Xuqing, who was in a cold sweat, even took a few mouthfuls of saliva and gasped for breath. He quickly leaned towards the vulture in black, and his hands holding the big black hammer trembled slightly subconsciously.

"What a cruel girl." Vultures squint their eyes, some dark anger said, because the atmosphere voice some change tone, wrinkled face but a face of calm. Seeing the situation outside, the bloody ground, broken arms, except for one Luo Xuqing, the rest of huanghualing's men and horses are all dead and have no life to return. When vultures are shocked and angry, they are also thinking about how to understand this matter. No matter what, the situation is endless now. In the face of these two mysterious and powerful young girls, vultures are already in their hearts Began to play a retreat drum, no matter how big things, and Han Songcheng top in front.

Vultures have always been quite vicious, but still shocked by the girl's practice, and feel numb.

"Yes, it's not as cruel as you are, and you've done less vicious things." On Bai Qingqing's enchanting face, his smiling face is brilliant, but his words are cold, with endless killing intention.

Bai Qingqing's words completely changed the vulture's color. He knew that the girl had already killed her heart. She could not get rid of her body in any case. Her black clothes began to calm down automatically. Her momentum began to grow stronger and her spiritual power fluctuated.

"Do you think you're the only one to resist? You deserve to die!" Speaking of the last sentence, Bai Qingqing's voice rose abruptly. Then he glared fiercely at his eyes and stood up with his sword.

Looking at the vulture who wants to have some action, Bai Qingqing does not hide her disdain for him. However, her disgust to him has reached the extreme. Besides, Bai Qingqing has the capital to say this. In the face of a loose repair, her many cards have been useless. It's not that they don't want to use them, but they are useless opportunities.

Looking at the white green lightning like the move, vultures as if on the enemy. Even if he stayed in the state of building foundation for a few years and held the evening drum with great confidence, he still did not dare to be careless because of the young age of Bai Qingqing.

A spirit power that was only a few points weaker than that of Bai Qingqing, but not much different from it. He held the twilight drum in his left hand and a bloody sword in his right hand. The vicissitudes of vulture's eyes witnessed his cultivation for most of his life. Although he was afraid, when he entered the fighting state, his fierce fighting intention was not belittled, and his years of experience immediately showed up.Zhao Jiuge, standing behind the two men, carefully observes Bai Qingqing's sharp gesture. He is moved. This is the indomitable Kendo he wants to pursue!

Just when he thought that there would be a fierce battle between the two, an unexpected scene appeared. Although the experienced vultures still had the momentum, they did not advance or retreat, and they did not take the lead in the face of the threatening Bai Qingqing.

This makes Zhao Jiuge astonished, and Bai Qingqing, who is ready to go, is also in a state of consternation. What does the immortal vulture want to play? The vulture does not avoid too far. When Bai Qingqing draws close, he hides around the quadrangle. When Bai Qingqing's sword is shining everywhere, the vulture just resists those attacks that threaten him.

The courtyard walls and the tree trunks around the courtyard are all affected by the sharp sword light of Bai Qingqing. They are either smashed or broken at the waist. Every time vultures seem to dodge, which makes Zhao Jiuge stand on the side benefit a lot. The original accomplishments are similar, but the experience is so important.

However, Zhao Jiuge's eyes suddenly flashed. This old fox has so many eyes. He is so cunning that he even delays waiting for Han Songcheng to come out. However, Han Songcheng still doesn't come out. Then I will let your men disappear.

A trace of coldness emerges from Zhao Jiuge's eyes. He looks carefully at the two people who are running after each other. When he looks at the route of vultures encircling the quadrangle for a moment, Zhao Jiuge's fierce eyes brighten, and his right foot steps forward forcefully. The faint light twines around the green plum sword, and the sword body points obliquely. Zhao Jiuge's face is serious, and he is walking fast. With a gust of wind, he blows the black step clothes The hem.

After more than 20 steps, he got stuck in the route where the vulture was fleeing. While the vulture's mind was scattered by Bai Qingqing and dodged the light of Bai Qingqing's sword, Zhao Jiuge's green plum sword crossed the void. The light of the sword was like a sudden thunder in mid air, which made the vulture's eyes wide open and its soul seemed to be scared out.

At this time, vultures no longer save their own spiritual power, and the bloody sword with the external spiritual power all poured out. Previously, I just wanted to delay as much time as possible, waiting for the lilac elixir to grow slowly, and also waiting for Han Songcheng to come out. Now, his life is almost gone. What's the use of more spiritual power in his body!

The external spiritual power is like a startling wave, and the aura of the bloody sword also follows Zhao Jiuge's sword light.

Zhao Jiuge doesn't care about the vulture's resistance. He is afraid that he has been hiding. As long as he drags the vulture, Bai Qingqing will arrive in a blink of an eye. Zhao Jiuge doesn't care about his sudden attack. To deal with this kind of villain, he has to deal with them as soon as possible and crush them. When the situation is reversed, vultures will not be merciful, and the most taboo of going out for training is Time is soft.

Zhao Jiuge looked at the vulture's eyes at this time, just like the old man when he was a child. He took him to see the folk juggler who wandered to the entrance of the village to see the monkey being played. The two faced the vultures, but they were able to control the winning volume. Moreover, from the beginning to the end, the two men's legal decisions had not been used, so they were killed.

After quenching, it rolls into the air with the spirit power of ice cold attribute, just like waves beating waves, beating on the spirit power of vultures. Of course, the superiority of attributes is not comparable to that of the vultures who have not been quenched in the spirit veins. In an instant, the vulture's route is forced to death. At this time, the white cyan behind the vulture has already followed.

Feeling the spiritual power fluctuation behind him, the vulture does not have to look back to know that the girl with a unique face has been killed, and the situation has reached the most critical time. The vulture's face became ferocious, biting his teeth, jumping nimbly to avoid it, and the evening drum on his hand was shaking again. Even if his body's elixir field dried up again, he had to hide away and delay that little time. He couldn't figure out why it was all building the foundation, and the ferocity and insolence of spiritual power were so far apart, even at the beginning and after Period, also can't be so far apart!

As a loose cultivator, he didn't know that this was the gap between the cultivation method and the body quenching.

Seeing that the vulture's wrist is ready to shake, he uses the evening drum. Bai Qingqing raises his right hand to pull out a jade hairpin on the green silk head, which is the one that was used to deal with Youfeng spirit wolf last time.

The spirit power is input into the hairpin through the right hand. A layer of water like light curtain will wrap the white blue and green to help each other. When all this is done, the evening sky in the vulture's hand will drum up, while the water color light curtain brought by the jade hairpin just keeps rippling, and the ordinary calm water surface is constantly bubbling.

This time, Bai Qingqing was not affected by the evening drum, and could not be cheated again and again! With a sneer, Bai Qingqing continued to row the jade hairpin in his hand. This time, it was not the water curtain that continued to appear, but a terrible bright light. It went straight to the vulture with a dazzling light.

It turned out to be a magic weapon of attack and defense. Fortunately, Zhao Jiuge didn't understand that it was a spirit weapon. Otherwise, he would have some doubts about Bai Qingqing, who was a spirit weapon.

The sense of danger brought by the dazzling light made the vulture at this moment feel very sad. The fluctuation was trembling in his heart, and he had no idea of resistance. He had never seen such a wave. His eyes widened in horror, and he could only watch the attack coming, because he knew that it was futile to resist the attack with the means he thought. Even Zhao Jiuge not far away is trembling and can feel the destructive power.Suddenly, the vulture seemed to realize something. His frightened eyes flashed a crazy look. On his wrinkled face, he looked up at the sky and opened his mouth to howl, "Han Songcheng, you are not good to die. You even pit me..." The voice was long and full of grief and indignation.

Then the sound stopped suddenly, and the vulture was hit by the terrible and dazzling aura. When the light dissipated, Zhao Jiuge took a breath. Because, under the attack of the dazzling light, the vulture didn't even have a body. Except for the dusk drum and bloody sword that fell on the ground, there was no dust left. How could Zhao Jiuge not be shocked 。

At this time, except Han Songcheng, no one in huanghualing was immune.

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