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1146. Lost Magic 2

Qingge grabbed Guiyi's long sword and flew up. The haze suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he looked at the old man coldly: "Shangguan Yu, don't bully people too much. Whether you can die or not has nothing to do with me. I miss you old, spare your life and leave quickly with a sense of your appearance!"

"Hmph, the martial arts handed down by the Divine Feather Tribe are indeed well-known. Today I will learn it carefully. By the way, what your Divine Feather Tribe is best at is not using swords. The sky is the treasure of the tribe. Why don't you use it? Or is your grandmother not taught it to you?" Shangguan Yubian used his internal strength to resist the murderous aura that the woman threw, and asked with a smile.

"I need to use my unique skills to deal with you? Shangguan Yu, after the battle just now, you are not my opponent, I cannot do your soul-suppressing Qunai!" Qingge raised his jaw with his eyes higher than his top.

Su Mengdie stood up panting, yes, why is Qingge okay? Indeed, if Qingge wants to dominate the Kaiyuan Continent, no one will be her opponent, and no one can get close to her. Now Shangguan Yu seems to be no match for her. Fortunately, Qingge does not have ambitions, otherwise it would be a disaster.

Shangguan Yu was very angry because no one could resist his soul-suppressing song. Even two thousand years ago, the patriarch of the Shenyu Tribe could not say that he was undisturbed at all. How could this happen?

"I want to know why? Your soul-suppressing girl knows a little bit. Anyone with greed will suffer from it. I have no desires or desires, and no distracting thoughts, so it has no effect on me. So I advise you not to waste your efforts!" The voice was not warm, and I was not proud of it.

Su Mengdie's head is black. So, except for Qingge, everyone here just now has a greedy heart? But are there really people in the world not greedy? Those who say they regard money as dirt are fake nobles. After all, they have no money, so how can they fill their stomachs?

Shangguan Yu was very shocked. He really didn't expect that this woman was better than her than her. After practicing for two thousand years, no girl under twenty years old had the ability to understand. But if she didn't die, he would not be able to get rid of her fate. Although he knew that only this woman in the world could have these skills, she could wait for decades, but after she died, she would have lived for life.

But he couldn't wait for a day: "Even if Soul-Suppressing Qun can't suppress you, I can do more than that!"

"I know that you Shangguan Yu knows a hundred martial arts skills. You are proficient in all martial arts in various sects, but this girl is not easy to mess with, and will only suffer both sides in the end. Why is that? You can enjoy it for decades. I promise you that you will never last for children in this life, and there will be no strange people who can inherit my legacy. At that time, I smiled in the air, and it would not be too late for you to be free!"

"Haha, both sides are hurt, just in time, they die together!"

Qingge frowned: "But what if you live to the death? If you are reborn again, you can't choose a good body, and then commit suicide, and continue to choose your ideal body. Don't say that you can really take the suicide into silence, it's like the Infinite Hell, which makes you try again and again the pain of death!"

"You're thinking too simple. Do you think I have any enjoyment to live like this? Stop talking nonsense, come on, let me learn about the unique skills of your Shenyu Tribe. I haven't met an opponent who can make a move with me for too long. If I don't die for a day, you will be in peace for the rest of your life!" After saying that, he beat me again.
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