I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 1148 Die

Xiaobai opened its bloody mouth, and with a wow, it swallowed the oncoming cold current in one gulp, and swallowed it down without hesitation.

When it was over, he let out a "burp" and touched his belly, which he couldn't reach, with his short paws, "I'm so full."

Sheng Qingshui: "..."

She is all stupid.

What is this stuff?
Not only her, but other people watching were also shocked.

"what is that?"

"Is it a ball of fur? Can it move?"

"Is it Yun Qingcheng's magic weapon? I have never seen this kind of magic weapon that can swallow spells, this..."

The disciples of many sects who were shocked by Sheng Qingshui's terrible attack also saw this scene, and immediately raised their voices in surprise.

Chukong and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Qingcheng finally summoned Xiaobai out.

Chukong and the others didn't see Xiaobai very often, they only thought that this thing was Yun Qingcheng's magic weapon for protecting himself, which could swallow all curse marks.

With the help of its power, it may not be able to stop Sheng Qingshui.

The onlookers whispered, but here, Yun Qingcheng couldn't laugh or cry.

"Mama, I'm full."

Feeling wronged, Xiaobai jumped onto Yun Qingcheng's hand, crying, "I want to touch my stomach."

Its hands are too short to touch.

Yun Qingcheng shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand, and helped Xiaobai rub it. At this moment, it was a round ball, like a pompom, rolling on the ground, probably unable to stand up.

It can be seen how majestic and thick the curse seal it devoured.

This holy light water is not simple.

However, she is not an easy persimmon.

Yun Qingcheng flicked her fingers, only to see a torrent whizzing out from the Jumang knife in her hand, within the torrent, filled with thick and pure soul power.

The eyes of many strong men were fixed, and their eyeballs almost protruded immediately, because they found that the thick torrent was as impressive as the cultivation level of Emperor Hunwu.

A torrent of such scale must at least have the strength of a sixth-order soul martial emperor! .

It doesn't stop there.

Yun Qingcheng waved out the torrent with one hand, and patted Xiaobai's body with the other hand, only to see that Xiaobai's mouth opened, and the cold current that had been swallowed before spewed out again, converging into the torrent of Jumang in Yunqingcheng. On the surface, the two merged together and turned into a glacier cold current.

It is exactly the same as the cold current of Shengqingshui.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Seeing this scene, Sheng Qingshui's eyes froze, but then he sneered.

No matter what kind of means Yun Qingcheng has, she will definitely be able to decide the winner with this move with all her strength.

The two torrents collided fiercely, and they were about to collide.

"Boom--"

With the earth-shattering collision sound, I saw that Sheng Qingshui's attack was directly swallowed by Yun Qingcheng. Not only that, she didn't even escape Yun Qingcheng's offensive, and was directly swept by the torrent. Under the eyes of many disciples, she was frozen It became an ice sculpture.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Sheng Qingshui just said that he wanted to freeze Yun Qingcheng into an ice sculpture and leave it in the curse circle forever. Some of them have good ears and heard it. Everyone already knows it.

Unexpectedly, it was not Yun Qingcheng who became the ice sculpture, but Sheng Qingshui himself.

This is too shocking!
This Yun Qingcheng was able to defeat Sheng Qingshui, the fifth-rank Hunwu Emperor, and it was a leapfrog battle!

So strong!

The disciples of other sects who were still thinking about taking a share of the pie, saw Sheng Qingshui's ugly defeat, and silently took a step back.

(End of this chapter)