Loser Princess' Counterattack

Chu Liyue is the first time to see the real Qinghui using weapons.

At first, in the mirage of pearl, she once saw the red dress night Qinghui using Fang Tian to draw halberds, and those orcs who besieged him were stabbed to death and smashed into flying.

However, Qinghui never used a weapon in front of Chu Liyue. No matter what person he was dealing with, he gently lifted his big hand and solved the other party lightly.

Today, in the tomb guarding the mountain, Qinghui took out his Fangtian painting halberd for the first time in the face of the tyrant emperor, one of the three great emperors of the human race, slaughtering fangtie.

If the red dress night Qinghui holds Fang Tian's painting halberd, the red robe is like fire and full of vigor, then when Qinghui in a black robe holds Fang Tian's painted halberd, it's as if the forest is night and the opportunity is like the sea.

The Fangtian drawing halberd in Qinghui's hands looks very heavy. When you drag and walk on the ground, you can see that the tip of the contact platform rubs out sparks.

Tu fangtie watched Qinghui drag Fang Tian Hua halberd toward him step by step. He had already roared and released his mysterious power without fear. For him, anyway, it's the last step. It's better to have a good fight. It's better to die under night Qinghui than to be killed by thunder!

His massive body seems to have become that huge electric light knife. His whole body exudes the sharp breath that makes the skin feel needle pricking. He jumps up from the ground with innumerable electric lights, thick or thin, and then plunges down in the air and cuts to the top of the clear head!

The electric light makes the surrounding light as bright as day. At that moment, it seems that the whole world has disappeared. Only this knife fills the whole space.

However, where there is light, there must be darkness.

And where there are shadows, Qinghui has been invincible.

Qinghui draws up thin lips, the corners of the mouth hang a light sneer. The shadow under his feet trembled slightly, as if trying to restrain himself from reaching out to deal with the dying ghost.

Because he wants to kill the man who dares to beat Chu Liyue himself!

Qinghui's Fang Tian Hua halberd in his hand was swung violently and smashed heavily on the flying Tu Fang iron!

With a clang, the loud sound of gold and iron reverberated in the space. Fortunately, Chu Liyue reacted quickly enough to protect her ears with Xuanli power. Otherwise, just this sound would make her ears deaf for half a day.

Qinghui doesn't want to use his shadow space now. His anger needs to be vented. Only this primitive struggle can satisfy him.

The Fang Tian Hua halberd, which weighs more than ten thousand jin, smashed Tu Fang iron hard and sent him back, but it didn't seem to do him any harm.

Tu fangtie's body became more and more transparent. With the silver white electric light around him, the whole person seemed to melt into the electric light and turned into a dazzling white light.

A white ball of light hovered in the air, and then jumped onto the dome again and fell straight down from the sky. It was like a cold and hard boulder falling from the cliff, without any fancy and radian, and directly hit the clear head of the head.

Qinghui didn't have any intention to dodge at all. He stood in the same place, remembering how Chu Liyue had stood in front of him in order to protect him, standing in the same place and fighting with strength far more than her Tu fangtie.

The anger in my heart is burning and can't be extinguished.

Only with the life of the butcher's iron can it be put out.

Qinghui waved the huge Fang Tian Hua halberd, but could not see its heaviness at all. Instead, it pulled out a sharp cry in the air and hit Tu fangtie again without hesitation.

Tu fangtie has been smashed and flew once. This time, he has been ready for a seemingly direct attack. In fact, there are dozens of changes hidden. He was a knife himself, and his whole body was full of strong Dao Qi. With his impact, Xuanli kept gushing out around him.

However, in Qinghui's simple and violent attack, Tu fangtie finds that all his changes are meaningless, because Qinghui has no idea to compare his skills with him.

He just crushed the square iron with his strength.

The gap between Tu fangtie and Qinghui has expanded infinitely, and it is no longer the overlord emperor who was able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Qinghui.

Until now, Tu fangtie found that his Xuanli and Qinghui's Xuanli were far behind!

Why, after more than a thousand years of death, he tried all kinds of ways but still gradually weakened, and Qinghui was able to retain almost the strength of the original peak period!

Tu fangtie sadly found that all his plans were not feasible before Qinghui completely crushed his strength.

I'm afraid Qinghui should have discovered this already.

But just as Tu fangtie knows that Chu Liyue is just a teenage girl, but she still does it to her, Qinghui will not let Tu fangtie go because of the decline of her strength.

Fang Tian Hua halberd is getting bigger and bigger in front of Tu fangtie. It seems that he has come to Tu fangtie just between the electric light and the flint. All directions were blocked, and Xuanli seemed to never stop, rushing to Tu fangtie, which was becoming weaker and weaker.

Tu fangtie felt as if he was the last falling star in the night. Although he tried to maintain it, he was unable to return to heaven. His heart is full of desolation, and he feels that the hero is doomed. This is what he is now.Even a little girl who is just a pearl realm can fight with him and lose both sides, and in front of Qinghui, who was once equally famous, he is even smaller as a mole ant.

In front of Qinghui, Tu fangtie was just a little stunned, and he was heavily chopped by Fang Tian's halberd.

Fangtian painting halberd carries a huge wind and mysterious force. The curved blade cuts into Tu fangtie's transparent body. The sharp mysterious force and sharp snow blade impact Tu fangtie's ghost together, tearing his ghost into the deepest layer by layer.

Although he was a ghost, Tu fangtie also felt great pain and fear in front of Qinghui's attack.

He could not figure out why he could not fear life and death when he fought against the great Orc emperor 1500 years ago. Now, when he thinks of death, he is full of fear and willing to endure for more than 1000 years.

The bright Fang Tian Hua halberd pierced through the body, and the Tu Fang tie did not bleed, but the body became more transparent, as if it would disappear after a gust of wind.

Tu fangtie could feel the loss of his mysterious power. He seemed to have seen his own end.

Qinghui's face is cold, Fang Tian Hua halberd suddenly pulls out, and then hits Tu fangtie heavily again.

Tu fangtie was unable to control his body.

When he finally smashed heavily on the wall of the tomb, a question appeared in Tu fangtie's heart: if he had known that the endurance and cultivation of more than 1000 years were all in vain, would he choose to disappear quietly from the beginning?

Sliding down the wall onto a scarred platform, Tu fangtie finds that Qinghui's attack has caused extremely strong damage to his ghost.

At this time, his body's electric light is getting darker and darker, but his body is more and more transparent. Anyone who sees it knows that he has not lived long.

He suddenly opened his mouth and let out a laugh: "night Qinghui, today is me, tomorrow is you."

It is often said that the net of heaven is vast, but it is not neglected. Maybe he was the fish that almost escaped but was caught again? Night Qinghui, has been built such a luxurious mausoleum, wantonly buried, should also be in the original Terran Orc decisive battle died?

Although what Tianlei found today was that he slaughtered fangtie, he didn't believe that night Qinghui could really avoid the search of heaven and return to life from death!

The sarcasm on Qinghui's face was more obvious. However, he didn't reply at all. He just looked at TU fangtie coldly and stepped back two steps.

Tu fangtie suddenly felt something. He leaned against the wall and looked up to his head.

A thunderbolt exploded above the dome of the mausoleum, and the purple electric light was shining brightly. The dome, which was always dark, was completely illuminated.

The purple electric light, which is as thick as a bucket, carries endless power and destruction. It breaks through the defense of the tomb and comes down to the top of Tu Fang iron.

When the breath of death approached, Tu fangtie suddenly had a picture in his mind:

it seemed that in the misty world, a slender hand stretched out from the white fog and pinched a mysterious formula.

The posture of the five fingers is constantly changing, which makes the hand full of enchanting charm and makes people want to put the whole spirit into it.

Whose hand is this? Tu fangtie had a question in his mind. Why did he see such a picture at this dying moment?

However, in the moment, the fury of Tu Fang Lei could not find the answer.

When the purple electric light disappeared, there was no figure on the corner floor.

Qinghui stood in place, sighed silently, put away the halberd, and waved to Chu Liyue behind him: "come, practice."

Chu Liyue also felt the dark air in the air suddenly became very strong. I guess it was after Tu fangtie was killed by the thunder, the mysterious force in his body decomposed and returned to the purest Xuanqi and stayed here. If you do not seize the time to absorb, these dark Qi will slowly dissipate.

She did not say much. She immediately closed her eyes and meditated, and she practiced the sea tide clear sound skill. Those mysterious Qi, like the most tame river water, quietly flowed into Chu Liyue's body.

But half an hour, Chu Liyue's injury is basically good, Ziyan in the Xuanqiao Dongtian also recovered 89 points.

Seeing Chu Liyue's practice finished, Qinghui takes a look at the huge bronze coffin which is overturned on the ground, turns around and turns into a black tiger, and walks to Chu Liyue.

Chu Liyue suddenly remembered the first time he met a little black tiger. He bent down with a smile and held the front paw of the black tiger: "I am your master. 】

the black tiger's dark eyes with a smile: [then, master, we can go. 】

the tomb has been split into a big hole by the sky thunder, and the array has failed. However, the dead air in the tomb has been restrained by the masculinity of the thunder, which almost consumes most of the time. The remaining white fog shrinks in each dark corner, and there is no movement any more.

Black tiger carrying Chu Liyue, flapping its wings and flying through the bright hole on top of his head, flew outside the mausoleum.Chu Liyue looks back and feels deeply.

At this time, she suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed the black tiger's hair! 】

there was a huge vibration from the inside of zhenshou mountain. Soon, branches with full green color came out from the inside of zhenshou mountain!

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