Reborn Concubine Against the Sky

Chapter 624 Blood Stained Fantasy City 52

Chapter 624 Blood Stained Fantasy City 52
"Lightning web formation, go!"

White light flew out from Ao Qianling's hands again, turning into blue raindrops like before, and quickly weaving a huge net in the air.

The huge net covered all eleven Yan Mo, and the faint blue light was faintly visible on his body, which was truly beautiful.

The corners of Yan Mo's mouth curled slightly, and the evil spirit in his eyes was scattered. His little Ling'er's tricks were too useless. This was originally a powerful thunderbolt, but when it fell on him, it was like raindrops wet his clothes. Feeling nothing.

Yan Mo didn't intend to stop Ao Qianling's formation technique at all, those things were still too tender for him, and could be completely ignored.

However, he didn't even know what Ao Qianling was paying attention to.

Yes, her current formation technique can't hurt this super abnormal Yan Mo at all, but she can find out where the real Yan Mo is.

The real Yan Mo has devilish energy in him, and although the transformed Yan Mo is exactly the same, it is illusory after all, and cannot possess the spontaneous devilish energy in his body.

When confronting Lie Rufeng just now, Lie Rufeng also had Yan Mo's demonic energy on his body, and the thunder and lightning web would make a "chichi" sound when it fell on his body.

Therefore, Ao Qianling used the thunder and lightning net to make a sound when it fell on him, so as to judge who is Yan Mo's real body.

Ao Qianling concentrated, her keen ears moved slightly, the voice was very small.

Suddenly, Ao Qianling's eyes moved slightly, a faint smile appeared on her red lips, and her eyes became sharp.

He was there, and the real Yan Mo was the third one on the left opposite her.

Ao Qianling's body flashed nimbly, the white blade glowed with a cold light, and flew towards Yan Mo without hesitation.

Puchi———

The white blade in Ao Qianling's hand inserted into Yan Mo's heart mercilessly, and dark red and black blood flowed out instantly, splashing all over Ao Qianling's face, but she never blinked her eyes.

The cold eyes are full of beauty, and the strong smell of blood fills the nostrils.

Yan Mo looked at Ao Qianling with surprise in her eyes, her smile froze at the corner of her mouth, and slowly stiffened, he didn't understand how she recognized her real body.

The ten people transformed by Yan Mo suddenly disappeared, as if everything just now was just a dream, and Lie Rulin's transformation also disappeared.

However, Yan Mo didn't hit the real Lie Rulin, and Lie Rulin also didn't face Yan Mo, both of them were facing each other's clones.

"My little Ling'er is really smart."

After a while, Yan Mo said slowly, with fresh blood continuously flowing out of her mouth.

He stretched out his hand and gently held Qianqiansu's hand that was still in his heart. It was cold, it was icy cold, her hand didn't have any temperature, it was bitingly cold.

Ao Qianling didn't even look at him with cold eyes, but tightened his grip on the white blade, and stabbed the white blade in once again.

Indifferent and ruthless, she didn't give him any room and showed no mercy.

"However, Linger, you underestimate me too."

As soon as Yan Mo's words fell, his body instantly shattered like sand being blown away by the wind, turning into countless sand grains that drifted away with the wind.

Lie Rulin quickly took Ao Qianling away from the spot, it was too dangerous for her to do that just now.

"Go to hell!"

Yan Mo's voice suddenly yelled loudly behind the two of them, and the Sword of Executioning God, entwined with countless black energy, stabbed at Lie Rulin.

Ao Qianling only felt a chill run down his back, and when he turned around, he saw that the sword was already approaching Lie Rulin.

(End of this chapter)

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