Chapter 321

Last night, she had a little trouble controlling the spell, but now, it is much easier than last night!

Feng Chuge did not realize that the bracelet on her hand was emitting a faint white light

At this moment, a huge momentum was projected on the mantra paper, directly surrounding Yan Qing.

Yan Qing only felt the pressure coming. She tried to move forward, but it seemed that she was pulled by something, which made her step by step difficult.

She stared angrily. In her black eyes, it seemed that there was a fire burning at the moment, but she looked at Feng Chuge with a broken eye and said, "I want to take you to die..."

Feng Chuge continued to manipulate the charm.

She is not a real spell maker. She can only use spells to do simple things at ordinary times. But now, while she is controlling the spells, she feels a strange air flow emerging in her meridians.

At the same time, the flame above the spell slowly faded red, and faintly, there was a light yellow flame

The primary spell master's fire is yellow, the intermediate spell master is purple, and the advanced spell master is blue!!

Pale yellow light surrounds Yanqing.

The pressure is getting stronger and stronger——

Aware of the pressure, Yan Qing was surprised. She couldn't care about anything else. She just sank into the Dantian and put forward almost all her spiritual powers.

At that moment, her whole body was surrounded by white breath.

Her eyes narrowed, and all her breath gathered in the palm of her hand. Raise your hand to shoot down the spell paper.

However, under the impact, the spell paper was completely unaffected! The yellow light above is more and more dazzling.

The sense of oppression... Is getting stronger

Yan Qing finally panicked.

The color of horror at the bottom of her eyes became more and more profound——

At this moment, Feng Chuge suddenly opened her eyes.

She raised her body, and a strong air current appeared all over her, and ran straight towards Yan Qing!!

"Bang!!" A violent crash——

At the same time, a painful roar came out, shaking the whole place——

Self explosion is an extremely dangerous thing.

A little carelessness will cause the spiritual power in the body to explode.

At present, under the impact of the spirit power of Feng Chu song, all the spirit power in Yan Qing's body is flowing back.

When the smoke cleared, I saw that de Yanqing was red and lying on the ground.

She just felt that there was a fire burning in her body, and the whole person was about to burst

On the leaves, Yan Qing couldn't stop rolling, and her hair was scattered, contaminated with the yellow leaves on the ground, and her purple dress was also covered with dust.

At this moment, where does she still have the usual manners?

With, but endless embarrassment.

Not far away, Feng Chuge stared at Yan Qing coldly from a commanding position. There was no waves in her eyes. She seemed to be watching a dead man——

There is a good saying

If you don't die, you won't die

She once again glanced at the people on the ground and turned away. There was no expression in her cold eyes.

At the moment she turned around, there was a scream behind her. Immediately, there was an explosion

"Bang -"

Feng Chu song's footsteps were a little sluggish.

She knows that... Yan Qing died of explosion

With red lips and cold hooks, she doesn't stop any longer and goes towards Bi Luo and green bamboo

The wind blows and leaves fly.

The smell of blood in the forest.

This forest is doomed to be restless.