The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 111 110. Thank you, I just want two against one
Pei Xihe suppressed the complicated thoughts in her heart.

This Chun Jianrong has been with her for more than eight years, but now it has turned into fragments on the ground, and she has mixed feelings for a moment.

But more is anger!

Real anger was sweeping through her nerves.

Pei Xihe's true emotions were well hidden in the past, but now she was really angry.

How important is the knife for knife repair?

It's like their other hand.

Although it's not as funny as the so-called knife is his Taoist companion.

But Chun Jianrong itself has a special meaning to Pei Xihe.

Saw the three silver steel needles attacking.

Pei Xihe's spiritual power exploded.

The soul-clearing flame swept across the palm in an instant.

Her eyes turned black, and butterflies flew out one by one.

The black butterfly is transformed by her thought power, it is psychedelic!

That day, nun You's name was Qin Zhen.

All of a sudden, I felt like I had fallen into a warm swamp.

Clearly knowing that the current opportunity is important, but it is still difficult to get rid of, and even a bit willing to sink.

Her mind fluttered violently, and she quickly bit the side wall of her mouth, a sharp pain swept through her mind.

Qin Zhen regained consciousness.

It only takes a second or two to get rid of the trick.

Her face was quite ferocious.

"Little bitch!"

There is actually such a sinister Taoism.

It is a rare telekinetic technique. When she is captured and killed, search her soul for a look, maybe she can get her whereabouts.

After all, mind power and Taoism are extremely rare and can be sold for a high price.

The color of greed flashed past.

Pei Xihe's face was as frosty.

Anger rose in his eyes.

The soul-clearing flame turned into three bluish-white filaments and shot out, colliding with the steel needle.

Knock out the silver steel needle.

Although Pei Xihe was angry, she still remained calm.

Her spiritual power level is much worse.

Therefore, it is necessary to make a quick decision and never allow the opponent to take advantage of spiritual power.

A round of Qingxuanhaoyue appeared behind her in an instant.

The light of the clear moon fell, restricting Qin Zhen's figure in place.

Qin Zhen's body was filled with blood-colored light streaks.

"Damn!"

Qin Zhen used a secret method to forcefully break free from the bondage of the moon beam.

The more she is restrained, the more her magic power seems to be wasted.

The crescent moon behind him seemed to have turned into substance, shrunk in size, and fell into Pei Xihe's hands.

She was used to Chun Jianrong, who was used to the style of Tang Dao, but now holding the crescent blade, she felt quite uncomfortable.

But at this juncture, you have to ignore it first.

A bluish-white flame instantly ignited on the moon blade.

The five volumes and seven grades of Taoism will form the supernatural powers belonging to Haoyue after they are mastered.

There is some kind of mysterious connection in it.

The five volumes of Taoism issued by this Qingxuan Haoyue will get a certain increase.

Moreover, this round of green and white crescent moon has absorbed those spiritual liquids, and has completed a growth itself.

Moonlight as the blade.

Pei Xihe tried this attack method for the first time, resisting the armor-piercing needle.

She showed a few flaws.

A look of sneer appeared in Qin Zhen's eyes, and she ruthlessly attacked those openings.

The protection of the Changming Hairpin is not always effective.

Under continuous consumption, the aura it spontaneously stored was almost exhausted.

The light pink mask failed to protect her body.

The steel needle pierced through several places of Pei Xihe's flesh and blood.

The needle is extremely thin, passing through the flesh like a needle piercing the bone.

Just now it penetrated silently, without even feeling anything, but quickly, a sharp pain seemed to emanate from the bone marrow.

Pei Xihe gritted her teeth.

The pain was severe, but the figure did not shake.

Even Qin Zhen was quite surprised.

I naturally knew how severe the pain was.

In this way, he can still stabilize his figure, which can be regarded as a kind of power.

As a late stage foundation builder, Qin Zhen had a bit of contempt for Pei Xihe, but she completely put it away at this moment.

The magic power of the eight realms is fully activated, but she doesn't believe that she can't even solve the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Then what else is she doing?
The fingertip steel needle moves slightly.

There are thirteen needles in total.

It is a sharp weapon that penetrates the bone marrow and pierces the armor.

She also paid a lot of means and price for this set of spiritual weapons.

Pei Xihe suppressed the overwhelming pain in her body.

A blue-white flame ignited on his body.

Qing Hunyan was controlled by her, so she didn't hurt her cassock.

She is adjusting the feeling in her hand.

The crescent blade deformed slightly according to her will, making it easier to handle.

Forty to fifty percent of the spiritual power in her body has gone, and the woman in front of her probably still has eighty to ninety percent of her magical power.

It must be a one-hit victory.

Pei Xihe told herself from the bottom of her heart, a determination rose from the bottom of her heart.

The monks around were in the melee.

It happened that a Kunlun disciple ended the battle on his side.

"Junior Sister, I'll help you!"

A man's voice made Pei Xihe slightly taken aback.

A Kunlun disciple of the eighth stage of foundation establishment leaped forward.

He stood in front of Pei Xihe.

The blade in his hand gleamed coldly.

Qin Zhen's complexion became extremely pale.

"Kunlun disciples are one against two, you are not so open and aboveboard."

The senior brother was so proud that he was about to say that it was enough for him to deal with her alone.

Pei Xihe laughed.

"You Han Ying sneaked up on our senior brother, and you are shameless. Now you pick it up and stick it on your face, but you can't hold it firmly. Say us?"

"The blood of our brothers and sisters who were killed by you in Kunlun is not cold yet!"

Her voice was a bit harsh when it came to the second sentence.

All of a sudden, it also aroused the hatred of this senior brother.

"That's right, I was almost fooled by you, today you are so lonely, don't even try to escape!"

Ding Lingshan sneered.

"Brother, let's make a move!"

Ding Lingshan shouted loudly.

"Come!"

Pei Xihe threw the moon blade in his hand.

She just thought about it.

What is the situation now?

It is because the strength of the Kunlun disciples has the tendency to overwhelm the disciples of Tianyou.

Why does she want to fight alone?
Thank you, it's a bit shameless.

But I just want two on one.

After all, you are not a good thing.

The light in her palm flickered, controlling the moonblade to fly.

Ding Lingshan's long sword moved forward with sword energy.

The swordsmanship is superb.

In this way, the situation is suddenly reversed.

Qin Zhen almost gritted her white teeth.

damn it!
Trouble.

Moonblade blocked her escape route, and Ding Lingshan's long sword attacked, constantly consuming her magic power.

The blackness in Pei Xihe's eyes gradually deepened.

It seems that there are black butterflies flying out of it, spreading their wings and flying, sensitive and light.

幻！
Hitomi!

Qin Zhen stagnated uncontrollably for a moment.

Ding Lingshan seized the opportunity.

The long sword directly stabbed at Qin Zhen. Qin Zhen barely regained consciousness, turned her body on her side, avoiding the fatal vital point.

One sword with two holes!

Directly penetrate Qin Zhen's right chest in front of her.

Pei Xihe secretly thought it was a pity.

Almost killed her.

Qin Zhen was furious from the bottom of her heart, it hurts so much!

But the current situation is not good for her.

She turned around, trying to escape.

Pei Xihe saw it.

Want to escape?Think beautifully!
"Brother, seal her right path!"

Ding Lingshan's sword moves emerged one after another, and his aura fluctuated, blocking Qin Zhen's right path.

Sure enough, Qin Zhen wanted to break out from the right.

After being sealed, his stature froze.

The moon blade fell into Pei Xihe's hands, her eyes were cold.

Ruined her Chunjian Rong.

Go to hell!

Qingxuan Haoyue grew bigger in an instant, and the power of the absorbed spiritual liquid burst out in an instant.

She pressed her hands against the crescent moon and slashed at Qin Zhen's chest.

Bang!
A blood flower bloomed on his chest.

Qin Zhen closed her eyes unwillingly and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)