"You did it on purpose?" The ghost's face was as ugly and ugly as it was, but the dead man's face was already half-stiff and almost paralyzed, and no matter how ugly it was, it couldn't be ugly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

His eyes looked at the mortar baby lying on the ground, and a chill gradually rose in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you cheating on me?

Mingyuan was able to kill the molar baby in one move, so the appearance of having a slight advantage in the previous fight with it seems to be deliberately performed!

A foundation-building monk actually plotted against a Jindan monk to show weakness to the enemy, so I was afraid that he wouldn't make a move!

The most important thing is that Ghost Face was not only fooled, he didn't want to be embarrassed to sneak attack, he fell short, and he didn't turn out other people's calculations at all, which can be described as a complete failure.

Qingqiu put himself in his shoes, feeling that if he was a ghost, his nose might be crooked.

"You don't know now? It's not stupid yet. ”

Mingyuan smiled contemptuously, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was called a mockery, which was simply synchronized with the smile of Qiye on weekdays, and this smile was undoubtedly the most stimulating kind of humiliating smile, and the ghost face exploded on the spot.

It's really blown up.

There was a thumping explosion in his body, and blood flowers exploded out on his body, and the black robe was stained with blood in an instant, looking very sad.

The ghost face suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then without saying a word, he directly fought with Mingyuan, and the two pounced on each other almost at the same time.

Don't look at Mingyuan's disdainful look for the ghost face, he doesn't treat people as meat on the chopping board in his heart, and he can cut it however he wants.

He's a Jindan monk!

Kim, Dan!

But the current state is a bit pitiful.

Qingqiu is already stunned.

"This, this, this...... Was it angry with Mingyuan?" She stammered a little when she spoke, and connected for seven nights, "Could it be that I learned from you, I can make people angry to death, and then make dead people angry?"

Seven nights of watching the drama was lively, but he didn't expect Ning Qingqiu to tease him again, and replied coldly: "I don't have this ability, it's okay to be alive and dead, and it's okay to be alive and dead...... If I'm really that powerful, then what's the matter with medical practice?"

"Even one of the three legendary medical cultivators in Kyushu said that he would not be saved if he died. How can I compare to someone who specializes in the Tao of Medicine?"

"Death or not?"

"Well, haven't you heard of seeing death and not saving Shen Changsheng?"

These words revealed the amazement of Ning Qingqiu's loneliness, she knew that Qiye was deliberate, and she didn't pay attention to him, seeing that Mingyuan's side was in danger...... In fact, the speed of the two people was too fast, and they could only see that it was a black shadow, and they couldn't tell who was who.

She was worried.

"Don't talk about this, look at the situation on Mingyuan's side, will you lose or win?"

No matter how confident he is in Mingyuan, he also knows that the other party is a Jindan monk, not a cat or a dog.

Qiye replied to her lightly: "Don't worry, he will win." ”

Qingqiu trusted his judgment very much, and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good, if you can win, you can win." ”

She has a habit of repeating words over and over again when she is emotional.

But I don't know what he means, winning is certain, but it's not an easy thing.

Qiye's eyes are the sun and the moon, all the false barriers can't stop his eyes, Mingyuan has a seal on his body, he knows it clearly, and even the reason why Mingyuan wants Wutong Zhiya He also has a guess, combined with the emperor slurry he grabbed before...... He already had a guess.

In fact, there are already seven or eight percent of the affirmations.

Looking at Ning Qingqiu, who was full of worry, Qiye's slender fingers gently brushed the lines of his drooping robe, and secretly sneered in his heart: she didn't know.

If the truth was revealed, he would really want to see her expression at that time.

"Miss Ning, this Yin Qi is getting closer and closer, we have to find a way to resist it, otherwise we will have to ...... if we don't wait for Ming Gongzi to win."

An Hai showed a wry smile, and while laboriously launching an attack and pushing the Yin Qi outward, he sighed that Ning Qingqiu was really a general, and he was not surprised at this time, he only cared about the deep love of his senior brothers and sisters, and watched the competition over there without distraction, and even ignored the crisis around him.

Although he didn't notice it at first.

I think it should be that when Mingyuan left here to fight with the mortar baby, he would have no strength to protect the protective shield that blocked the Yin Qi here.

Everyone made their own big moves, and Qingqiu also continued to use spiritual energy to attach to the sword, plus a part of the glass fire to push the approaching fog wall.

For a while, no one noticed that part of the Yin Qi that Qing Qiu had pushed away had disappeared, and the monks of the An family had only temporarily pushed the Yin Qi a little farther away, and in a moment it was approaching again.

It never ends.

This is one of the characteristics of the Yin Qi, which will never dry up and grow again, unless it can be collected at one time, or it can be solved by a powerful monk with a move, and the grass will be cut and eradicated so that the spring breeze will blow and regenerate.

Its recovery speed was too fast, and everyone was overstretched, and the east wall was filled and the west wall was leaked, and soon the first monk was eroded by the Yin Qi.

He screamed, and soon turned into a zombie, turned to life, and transformed into another species, thinking that his companion who was fighting side by side raised the butcher's knife.

A series of changes followed, and everyone did not react, and the monk who was closest to him was unprepared and was murdered, and he died without a blind eye.

He fell to the ground, and was soon eroded by the Yin Qi and turned into a second monster.

Their bodies became harder and more invulnerable, and the moves placed on their bodies were like crashing into a wall of iron and gold.

Only sparks burst out, no blood.

Qingqiu was secretly shocked in his heart.

"Old Seven!"

"Rock, ah, ah, you monster, I'll fight with you!"

The monk of the An family couldn't help but feel sad and indignant in his heart, just die, what he hates the most is this kind of death can not live in peace, the brother of one second will become a monster who wants to kill you the next moment!

How many people can stand it?

Qingqiu was also shocked, isn't this an evolved version of zombies, why is this Yin Qi so powerful, at first she thought it was just an auxiliary thing similar to the method of isolating the eyes, and the feelings were a ghost thing that was more hated than the mortar baby and the corpse poisonous mosquito!

"Don't panic, don't panic, don't panic! Don't increase casualties!"

Qingqiu shouted a loud appeal, and slashed at one of the zombies with a horizontal sword, although their bodies were strengthened, their speed was limited and became extremely slow, their movements were also very slow, and their intelligence was almost non-existent, and they were ignorant and stupid, like robots.

I don't know if it's Qingqiu's glazed fire restraint use, or if the attack power of the sword cultivator is indeed higher than that of other combat monks, the others left some white marks after looking at it for a long time, and she hit it out this time, and a wide opening opened on the zombie's body, and black and red blood flowed out.

Her eyes lit up, and so did her spirits. (To be continued.) )