Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 420 The Arrival of Qin Chi (5)
Song Xueyi looked slightly serious, and he stretched out his hand.

The spiritual power surged wildly, condensing into a silver sword with restrained aura.

He stood still holding the sword and closed his eyes.

Although there is no majestic momentum, in the eyes of people, there is a kind of awe-inspiring that even if you turn the world upside down, I can't stand alone.

Pei Miaoyu, who was completely covered under the black robe, asked Lingjiu, "Aren't you worried?"

Lingjiu said lightly: "Song Xiaobai didn't even show his hole cards."

This is not a trump card? !
Pei Miaoyu was surprised, she looked at the two young men in the sky, and then at the younger girl beside her, "You...you are really..." But she couldn't say what it was.

Suddenly, she felt that she was born at the right time, if she had been born with these young people in front of her, it would not be her turn to be famous all over the world.

At this time, there was a new change in the sky. There was an earth-shattering roar from the tumbling clouds, and a black lightning crossed the sky.

Everyone exclaimed, and after the lightning disappeared, they realized that it was not lightning at all, but a huge black flood dragon, which was more than ten meters long, with a huge body hovering around Yuan Shao's body, with ruthless green eyes He stared at Song Xueyi.

Faced with such a stare, Song Xueyi, who still did not open her eyes, seemed not to notice it at all.

Yuan Shao's eyes flickered, and the black dragon roared, and his body rushed towards Song Xueyi with a strong wind and waves.

This speed is so fast, if it is not too big, everyone may not be able to see clearly.

The exclamation of the people below was not shocking at all.

Seeing that Song Xueyi was about to be swallowed by the black flood dragon, he raised his sword lightly, as if he was helping the wind to catch the moon, and the flowers in the mirror were illusory, a stroke of magic.

The brilliance dissipated, and the black flood dragon let out a mournful roar. When its thick body touched the edge of Song Xueyi's spirit sword, it was like rice paper touching water. Without any resistance, it melted into a ball, and finally shattered and dissolved.

Song Xueyi still didn't open his eyes, and swung the sword again without changing the posture of the sword.

Without the obstruction of the black dragon, this sword went straight to Yuan Shao's face.

Yuan Shao let out a deep sigh, and a phantom of an ancient tree appeared in front of him, blocking the fatal sword for him.

Lingjiu twitched the corner of his mouth below, and recognized that the phantom of the ancient tree was clearly the ancient tree in the Whirling Realm of Wansen. It seemed that this body protection technique was also one of the inheritance benefits he had obtained.

With two sword swings, Song Xueyi opened his eyes, took out the porcelain bottle in front of Yuan Shao, and put a tonic pill into his mouth.

Yuan Shao's face changed slightly, "You take medicine."

Song Xueyi glanced at him.

That bland glance made Yuan Shao think that the other party seemed to be saying: Idiot, what's wrong with taking medicine.

The spiritual power consumed by the previous two swords was replenished, and Song Xueyi asked, "Still fighting?"

"Why don't you fight?" Yuan Shao said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Xueyi came towards him holding a long sword with condensed spiritual power, as if the previous question was just casually.

Yuan Shao was not disturbed, he opened his hands, and the spiritual energy lingered between them, and finally turned into two dragons entangled his hands.

Obviously, the momentum is not as scary as before, but Song Xueyi feels that it is even more difficult to deal with.

The spirit sword went straight to Yuan Shao's gate of life, Yuan Shao avoided it sideways, and was swept by Song Xueyi. He couldn't dodge it and didn't plan to dodge it. He reached out and grabbed the spirit sword. What surprised everyone was the palm and The touch of the spirit sword not only did not injure his palm, but instead made the sound of weapons colliding.

The Youlong aura lingering in Yuan Shao's hands let out a low growl that was immature but mighty.

The dove in Song Xueyi's hand trembled slightly, but it still lingered.

The two couldn't stand still.

The surrounding air was forced by their imposing collision to create invisible ripples, and the waves on the sea surface kept rolling.

The hot and humid sea breeze blew people's face and hair, a flash of inspiration flashed in Lingjiu's mind, and his eyes suddenly changed while watching the play.

She looked up at the sky and looked down at the ground, stretched out her hand between the sky and the geography and numerology, and touched the calculation with her fingertips.

The girl's strangeness was noticed by Pei Miaoyu who was beside her, and she asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Lingjiu didn't answer her words, and the fingertips assisted the calculation faster and faster. At the last pause, Lingjiu raised her head and shouted: "Stop hitting——!"

The moment her voice sounded, there was a sudden change.

A light curtain soared into the sky, accompanied by a dull roar like a buzzing.

Everyone who heard this voice showed pain on their faces, and even Lingjiu couldn't help frowning.A blue light flickered on her shoulder, and the figure of Mr. Guobao appeared above her head, "Yeah?"

Xiahou Guaiguai of Zijinshi was also awakened, and released his spiritual consciousness to sweep around outside.

"What kind of troublesome physique is this little demon, really, wherever you go, accidents will happen."

At this time, Lingjiu didn't bother to care about Xiahou's obedient gloating. She looked up at Song Xueyi, and found that he and Yuan Shao were still confronting each other, as if they hadn't noticed the change here at all, more like time Stopped in general.

"Song Xiaobai!" Lingjiu shouted again, and just picked up his steps.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the sea exploded thousands of feet high.

Guihai Island shook for a while, and a mammoth ancient aura filled the air, as if some ancient monster had awakened.

"Yeah!" Mr. Guobao grabbed Lingjiu's hair and dangled in the air, his eyes flashed with doubt.

Lingjiu answered its doubts, "Song Xiaobai fought with people, which affected the sky. Who knew that such ghosts still existed in this island." Lingjiu didn't know what was hidden in the island, but he could Feel the breath of life.

She didn't notice it at all before, maybe it was because the other party was in a deep sleep, and when he was in a deep sleep, he wouldn't even leak a breath.

It's just that the fight between Song Xueyi and Yuan Shao became more and more fierce, and he didn't know what surprised him.

Lingjiu just had this doubt, and heard the buzzing sound again, but this time it was not a roar, but an old and vague human voice: "Void... Coil Jiao... and this old guy, this group of... The monster... how come here, I still don't want to participate... hide..."

The voice didn't sound like he was talking to anyone, it was more like talking to himself.During the time not reflected by others, Lingjiu found that the surrounding translucent blue brilliance was shaking like water, causing the surrounding space to be in turmoil.

The dark clouds in the sky rolled heavily, the sound of thunder shook, and heavy rain fell between lightning and thunder.

The strong wind brought up violent waves, like huge palms hitting the big ships, shaking them left and right, and sank to the bottom of the sea in a short time.

"Wait! Did you hear that? Don't mess around!" Lingjiu shouted loudly, intending to tell the owner of the old voice.

It's just that the other party didn't seem to hear her voice at all, and disappeared after the previous roar.

(End of this chapter)