The Doctor's Hand Covers the Sky: The Evil King's Wasted Concubine

Chapter 121: Love 6
"Speaking of what's the matter, Jie Jie, that stupid woman in Baguio has an infatuated flower protector like you, but she turns a blind eye. Tsk tsk, she just likes that Chu Huaijing, but in the end she ended up with a broken soul. It's really a pity, here It is the resting place of Baguio's last ray of soul, Wu Qingfeng, you are indeed the number one love saint of the spirit clan." "Lan Pi" ignored Wu Qingfeng's anger and made fun of Wu Qingfeng.

"The blue water pearl is indeed in my hands, it depends on whether you have the ability to come and get it." Wu Qingfeng's face was inadvertently lonely, Bi Yao, that woman who died for a thousand years, was the most unspeakable heartache in his heart after all.

"Hmph, then let's see the real chapter under our hands." The long and skeleton sword in "Lan Pi"'s hand was surrounded by black mist, and the powerful storm of spiritual power swept the dark wind and fell fiercely towards Wu Qingfeng's figure.

Wu Qingfeng's white clothes fluttered, his slender jade-like hand was placed across his chest, and a silver long sword suddenly fell into his hand, "The setting sun is in the sky, break", his thin lips parted lightly, and thousands of rays of light came through the silver long sword When it came out, it collided violently with the spiritual storm of the "Lan Pi" skeleton long sword.

"Boom", the whole earth roared in the powerful collision of spiritual power, splitting a gully several feet wide.The magic clouds in the sky are entangled with the setting sun's rays, rendering this space extremely alluring.

Wu Qingfeng and "Lan Pi" stepped back a few steps.

"Jie Jie, I didn't expect your strength to grow over the years. I thought Baguio's death made you decadently stop your cultivation." "Lan Pi" said sinisterly with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Elder Skeleton is not bad either. His hands have reached out to my independent space," Wu Qingfeng said lightly. He naturally knew that Lan Pi had secretly practiced the Demon Clan's skills for a long time. Actually sent the skeleton elder.

"Both each other, since we cherish each other so much, it's better for Mr. Wu to submit to my demon clan. With your qualifications, Mr. Wu, it is more than enough to be among the top ten demon generals of our demon clan." "Lan Pi" has no white eyes His dark eyes stared at Wu Qingfeng gloomyly.

"Heh, the spirit race and the demon race are natural enemies, so the skeleton elders should not worry about that." Wu Qingfeng's silver hair moved with the wind, and there was no wave in his eyes.

"Jie Jie, Wu Qingfeng, my army of demons will soon break through the restriction of Baguio's mausoleum, how long do you think the restriction set by you and Baguio can last? If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about those behind you. The baby thinks it's not." Elder Skeleton swept towards Ning Ruoshui and others not far away with a gloomy expression.

Skeleton elders waved their skinny eagle-like long claws in the air, thousands of miles away in the Baguio Mausoleum, countless black mist-shaped demons excitedly impacted the sacred light shield outside the Baguio Mausoleum, "Boom!" , Boom", the ground cracked, the crimson dust covered the sky and the sun, and the whole space was like a blood-colored lotus flower in full bloom.

"You don't need to worry about the skeleton elders. Do you think the formation of the Baguio Mausoleum is really that easy to break?" Wu Qingfeng's indifferent face trembled slightly, his slender fingers slid across the air, and there were light blue halos Dragging its comet-like tail feathers, it forms a mysterious and simple pattern above the water pavilion.

"Two Forms", Ning Ruoshui blurted out as he looked at the lines of the mysterious formation like blue shooting stars.

"Young girl Ning is really smart." It was the first time Ren Tianxing saw such a spectacular scene. Even he, an old native who had been in the tribe for hundreds of years, didn't know the secret of the tribe, but Ning Ruoshui explained it right away.

"I've seen this formation too, but I can't do it." Ning Ruoshui stuck out her tongue. Wu Qingfeng's use of formations has reached the point of perfection. She just learned some common sense of formations in another world. , in terms of application, it is far inferior to Wu Qingfeng.What a joke, that silver-haired man can isolate a space with a series of formations, how profound and subtle is this, she can see the fur is quite good.

"Junior Junior Sister, I really want to see what's in your head." Qian Wuying wailed, can his Junior Sister not say such hurtful words, and it can be seen that they have already put these big masters to death. They threw out a few streets, hey, people are more popular than people.

(End of this chapter)