Reborn Concubine Against the Sky

Chapter 800 Witchcraft 05
At the same time, Ao Qianling quickly moved away, nodding his toes and moving towards the Frost Phoenix.

The black figure leaped lightly, soaring in mid-air, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared.

Kacha————

With a crisp sound, the white-edged saber in Ao Qianling's hand was mercilessly swung down at Han, cutting off Han's hand holding the wings of the ice phoenix.

"Han Bing, fly high!"

Ao Qianling's eyes were stern, and he kicked Han Fei away with one kick, and quickly jumped onto the back of the Frost Phoenix.

"Ice, the ice on your wings is still melting."

Ao Qianling frowned lightly, even if Han's hand was cut off by her, the withered hand that was holding onto the wings of the ice phoenix was still firmly motionless.

"Damn it, I'm so unlucky to encounter such a disgusting thing."

The Frost Phoenix looked angry, looking at the hand that was only half left on the wing, like a stick, it really wanted to tear this drought into pieces.

You have to know how much it cherishes its feathers, but they were ruined a lot by this monster.

"It seems that the only way to cut off your wings is to expand it like this."

As soon as Ao Qianling's words fell, the knife fell in his hand, the white light flashed past, the ice phoenix roared in pain, the sharp voice pierced the air, and the sound of the air breaking could be heard.

Han's hand was chopped off by Ao Qianling along with the ice phoenix's wings, and the ice on its body did not continue to spread until the hand was removed from the ice phoenix's body.

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"

The drought that landed didn't feel any pain, and he didn't even feel his hand was broken, but he kept crying like a child.

Meng Zhiran looked down at Han who was lying on the ground sobbing, his eyes gradually turned dark.

The icy phoenix was originally motionless in the air, but suddenly, it charged straight down from midair, and Meng Zhiran swung his saber and jumped up.

The strong wind blew Ao Qianling's hair, fluttering around her body, dancing with the black robe continuously.

"Lightning chain formation, go."

Ao Qianling quickly waved the white light in his hand, and the white light intersected in the air, turning into blue star spots.

"I don't want to kill you, I advise you not to spoil my good deeds, otherwise"

Ao Qianling looked at Meng Zhiran coldly, Meng Zhiran never dreamed that she would strike so fast.

As soon as the blue light spot fell on Meng Zhiran's body, it emitted bursts of faint light, and then quickly turned into a huge chain that bound Meng Zhiran's hands and feet, and even wrapped around Meng Zhiran's sword .

Han got up from the ground and stretched out his only hand to help Meng Zhiran untie the chain.

As soon as he touched the lightning on Meng Zhiran's body, his whole body trembled as if he was being shocked by an electric shock.

Han withdrew his hand forcefully, his whole body was still shaking, and the dry long hair in front of his face kept shaking.

Ao Qianling glanced at Meng Zhiran with cold eyes, this ice layer can't trap you, even the lightning chains can trap you for a while.

"Han Bing, go to the Lingquan."

Ao Qianling and Frost Phoenix just arrived at the edge of the Lingquan, and felt the sword trembling in their palms, and squeezed it lightly, and squeezed the sword tightly.

The white-edged sword was still moving restlessly in Ao Qianling's palm, and the delicate and crystal-clear white-edged sword shone with a lot of light.

The white-edged war knife made a buzzing sound, at this moment, it had a strong impetus, trying to break free from Ao Qianling's shackles.

Ao Qianling let go of his hand lightly, and the sword flew straight towards Lingquan.

With a "plop", the white-edged sword fell into the spiritual spring, and gradually sank following the chug of the spiritual spring.

(End of this chapter)