Reborn Concubine Against the Sky

Chapter 320
The white silk in his hand was waving faster and faster, and his body danced lightly, as if this was not a fight, but a stunning and gorgeous dance.

Spinning, jumping up, bending over, flicking sleeves, the white silk in her hands is as dexterous as a water snake, constantly swaying her enchanting figure, every movement is beautiful and illusory, fascinating.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Bai Ling kept colliding with grudge, air flow, and big knife and made noises.

The three of Ao Qianling could only rely on their feelings to deal with Bai Ling who was coming from all directions. They could not vent their anger, they could not open their eyes, and they had to keep their ears still.

Bai Ling was still soft in front of them, each strip was as hard as a knife, every move, every move was intended to trap the three of them, they kept touching and hitting each other.

The movements of the three are not slow, at this time they are connected as a whole, they cannot be separated, if they are separated, they will definitely lose.

Immediately, the sword was long, shining with silver light, and the white silk was flying.

The sky was full of dust, fallen leaves were flying, and the purple fighting spirit on Meng Zhiran's body also blocked the flying white silk from outside his body. The soft sword in his hand was indistinguishably entwined with the white silk.

The soft sword in his hand turned into flying rainbows, and the purple fighting energy in his hand turned into countless lights and shadows. Purple and white, the two colors kept churning and colliding in the air, and the momentum was not lost to the opponent.

Ao Qianling raised her brows, held her breath with a weak air current, the cold breath surged through her body, and the shadow of her hand turned continuously, flying like a knife.

The white blade in his hand was held between his slender fingers, and the cold light shone like lightning on the white silk like snow.

"Ah... what the hell, I'm so mad!"

Mei Xueer stared at the white silk in her hand, and it became shorter and shorter. Her white silk looked soft, but it was indestructible. What could actually cut the white silk open piece by piece, I was so angry dead her.

"Hmph, do you think you can defeat me just now? Dreaming!"

The broken pieces of white silk were swept up by the wind, mixed with the fallen leaves, fluttering wantonly, rising and falling, and falling slowly!
Mei Xueer snorted coldly, stepped a little, flew up, stretched out her palm, and quickly slashed towards Ao Qianling's chest. It would be strange if this blow took her life away. Even the purple grudge can't help her with internal force.

It is precisely because the purple fighting spirit can't help these four sisters, so Meng Zhiran's fighting spirit does not have much advantage in the confrontation. The purple fighting spirit is also very powerful in the ranks of Xuanyue Kingdom, even the fighting spirit, but, this time They obviously met someone more powerful than them.

Ao Qianling also quickly stretched out her palm, and collided with Mei Xueer's palm impartially, with a chilling gleam in her eyes that did not evade at all.

Fingers facing each other, internal force tumbling.

Ao Qianling frowned slightly, this person's air flow is really strong, it is extremely difficult for her to hit her palm, if you don't deal with her quickly, her internal organs will definitely be shattered by the powerful air flow.

Her brain was spinning rapidly, and before Mei Xueer could make any further movements, Ao Qianling flipped over in the air, abruptly cutting off the two opposing airflows.

You must know that it is extremely dangerous for the two streams of air currents that are stalemate to be cut off suddenly, and at the very least, both sides will suffer, but if she doesn't do this, she must be the one who dies.

(End of this chapter)