Countless Yuehong swords were suspended behind Yu Doudou, and the sharp blade shone with a cold light.

Yu Doudou's complexion was a bit red. He had never tried such a large-scale sword rain before, and the soul power he consumed was particularly huge.

In addition, I was beaten and kicked by Xiao Wu for so long before, and I felt a slight pain when I thought about it.

Dai Muhong and Zhu Zhuqing were not much better at this time. The martial soul fusion technique was originally very consuming, and the body of the oil-grabbing Honghu was so injured, so it was not certain whether it could be held in Yu Doudou's legs.

Lu Hong and Yu Zishu have too many good things, but they did not make any mistakes in launching an attack, but they turned around silently to help Yu Qingqian.

Two people at Shrek Academy have already lost consciousness, which is particularly unfavorable for them.

Tang San frowned. Although he had expected that tomorrow's game would not be easy, he did not expect that Rongrong and Oscar would be solved after only a short time of playing.

Rongrong and Oscar were not injured much, so they should have fainted.

Tang San thought silently, but suddenly felt a feeling of liquid baking in his heart, as if something had been lost from him.

He took a step back with his right foot, and the Haotian hammer on his left leg was placed on the ground, smashing a pit on the hard ground.

Yu Qingqian guessed that Tang San should have started to use his ultimate move, and his eyes were just staring at him and waiting for him.

As she expected, as the spider legs behind Tang San opened and closed, his figure became like a ghost, making people unable to tell his moves, and even unable to capture his figure.

Tang San's ghost fan step is calculated as a super plug-in, and even using it does not require soul power to consume.

Yu Qingqian did not have that strange step, and her only way to do it was to be invisible.

The moment her figure disappeared, Tang San knew that she was invisible.

But his initial goal was not to be Yu Qingqian, and Lu Hong and Yu Zishu in the Red Tiger side.

Scream—

When the dark purple spider's legs pierced into Yu Zishu's legs and arms, he opened his mouth before he could even react. Before he could speak, the toxins had already entered Yu Zishu's body.

He twitched all over and fell to the ground, and the wound was already black and purple.

Lu Hong just watched Yu Zishu fall to the ground, the string tensed in her mind broke, and anger kept hitting his brain.

"Yu Zishu!" Lu Hong screamed in panic, looking at Tang San with a gaze visible to the naked eye.

There were several bloody scars on Lu Hong's left leg and arm scratched by the red tiger, and he seemed to have no feeling. The red jade flute turned into a long whip in an instant and hit Tang San.

His mind was filled with an idea: kill him! kill him! avenge Zishu.

Lu Hong, who was so shocked by the sudden incident that he seemed to be brainless, thought Yu Zishu was dead and was seeking to do his best to avenge him.

Yu Zishu: He thanks me for cursing him!

Lu Hong's hair turned into thin, dense black silk threads as soon as it was swung out.

The thread is very thin, the thickness of a hair, so it should not be seen clearly in general.

But the amount is very large, so it can be seen clearly.

It is no exaggeration to say that the hair volume is what a typical horror film has.

puff--

The dense thin lines did not give Tang San any space to hide. Even if the ghost ghost step was added to the purple demon eye, he could continue to jump out of the surrounding circle of the silk thread.

And those silk threads seemed like a crazy bull rushing around, but they were chasing Tang San. The teammates who passed by Tang San attacked very clearly, and the crazy spirit was just like Lu Hong now.

If Yu Qingqian and Jian Hongning were not pulled by, the man would probably have rushed directly to hit Haotian Hammer and Eight Spider Spider Spear with his bare legs.

"Lu Hong, Lu Hong!" Yu Qingqian slapped Lu Hong's face without hesitation.

Lu Hong's face was slapped to one side, and the pain made his already angry red eyes even more red, and he even had a vague tendency to cry.

"Qianqian, Zishu is begging to die." As he said that, he felt very aggrieved, and almost cried when his mouth sagged.

Yu Qingqian glanced at Tang San with his eyes.

I didn't know if I didn't look at it. I was shocked when I saw it. Tang San's spider hunched with silk thread and pulled it in all directions, as if I wanted to pull it off from my body.

She couldn't help but a chill on her back. The boy Lu Hong became cruel and was so desperate that he was begging for a big life!

His silk thread was not affected by Tang San's spider legs at all. He could not cut it, but the silk thread made a crack, and there was also a feeling of being torn behind it.

Yu Qingqian went to break Lu Hong over and looked at him in the wrong way: "Lu Hong! Zishu won't die, Sister Hong Ning's martial soul can detoxify, Zishu won't have any trouble."

Lu Hong seemed to have been called back to reason by that sentence, and looked at Jian Hongning with anticipation.

Jian Hongning's mouth twitched. Thinking of Lu Hong's grievance just now, she was actually directly engaging Tang San to death, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"Don't worry, he has eaten his petals for Zishu, and he will wake up in a while."

After receiving Jian Hongning's affirmative recovery, Lu Hong completely came back to his senses. Bu Lu's expression was not bad.

"Qianqian, Zishu is my brother, can't we avenge him?" Lu Hong said no, with no words, and there was no life or death between Bu Qin and Tang San.

Yu Qingqian: "Then beg him for his life while he is sick."

The two looked at each other and rushed over.

"Sister Hongning, I'll take care of them!"

Yu Qingqian's Chuanyun Shu appeared in her legs again, and as she ran, the pages began to fly.

"The poem through the clouds is a decisive word!"

As her words fell, the book Chuanyun suddenly shone with golden light, and the person who stabbed him could hardly open his eyes.

Yu Qingqian had never used that skill, so why didn't her Chuanyun Book be different from other disciples of the sect?

Her book of Chuanyun has the power of a spiritual spirit. She will be able to sense something from the awakening of the martial soul, and will never be able to display it.

And now it is enough to come out, not because she suddenly became enlightened. Otherwise, the thing that imprisoned her strength suddenly loosened for a moment.

At the beginning, I didn’t feel the thing that imprisoned her, because I seemed to feel something, but I didn’t delve into it. I just realized the special features of the mutated martial soul, but I never thought about what was hidden behind the imprison.

As soon as the poem Chuanyun was released, it was centered on Yu Qingqian, and everyone except herself was fixed on the field, without exception.

As Yu Qingqian used his skill, Liu Zhiqian, Yu Huaijin and Yu Sui's eyes flashed with complexity, and Liu Zhiqian almost crushed the fence of the viewing platform to his bare legs.

"Qianqianshe" Liu Zhiqian wanted to speak but stopped.

Yu Huaijin and Yu Sui were both very clear about what they had not said.

They saw hope of solving the curse in Yu Qingqian, and she was the only one who broke through the shackles in so many years.

At the same time, I was also worried because it meant that Qianqian's future would be extremely difficult, and the sect's leaders would completely fall into her.
Chapter completed!