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Chapter 1007 The Lost Dog

The Aura Flowers are sharp and unstoppable, marching forward at a devastating speed. The wind blows, and Qing Ge is located in an environment besieged on all sides, surrounded by a swarm of Aura Flowers, one after another.

Qingge stood steadily on the cornice, her white hair hanging softly on her shoulders. Two years later, it has reached her waist. The tips of her hair are slightly raised, and the stars are blooming.

The song is as motionless as a mountain, the black pupils are unfathomable, like old well water, calm and calm, and the posture of the aura flower is reflected in the eyes.

The aura flower is extremely fast, and its small body contains endless energy. Ordinary practitioners can only see the afterimages, pressing towards Qing Ge like a life-threatening force.

Qingge calmed down, feeling the power of the Snow Spirit Pearl flowing in her blood. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her hair was like snow lifted by the strong wind.

In her eyes, the speed of the spirit flower was constantly being slowed down and the offensive was broken down. After she found the flaw in a short period of time, she smiled thickly and raised the corners of her mouth. At the same time, her body flew away and turned over in the air, with her feet in the sky.

When the head is down, the knife in Qingsing's hand strikes the aura flower in the center.

The sharp light blade emitted from the Mingwang sword quickly tore open the aura flower in the center. When Qingge turned her body over, her eyes bloomed with the coquettish blood demon flower, and her lips were unstained and red, as if they were covered with blood.

fog.

Qingge kept one leg straight, and bent the other leg, spreading his hands like an eagle soaring, and suddenly, his black shirt danced, and a sound like thunder exploded on the ground.

The wind and clouds surged, and the violent evil spirit of the Blood Demon spewed out from Qingge's thousands of pores. The evil spirit condensed like a violent storm and turned into countless bright and gorgeous red dots. Then, each red dot took root and sprouted,

Flowers bloomed.

Qingge's mind moved slightly, and spiritual energy surged out.

But when he saw the Blood Demon Flowers, they swept forward in an instant and devoured the extremely powerful spiritual energy flowers one by one, leaving not even the dregs behind.

Qingge raised his eyebrows and looked full of energy.

If the opponent does not use auxiliary spiritual weapons, she, who is at the thirteenth level of innateness, can completely crush a sword spiritual master.

The reason why she was dealing with Wu Gang was because she wanted to know what her chances of winning were in a serious battle with Yijian Spirit Master, and how she would win. Maybe she would be able to discover flaws that she had not noticed at ordinary times.

There was sadness all around.

Yun Yuexia, Yun Yuanshan and others who were staring at the battlefield all breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Ziling's pupils widened slightly.

After Wu Gang explodes with the strength of a sword spiritual master, can Ye Qingge face it calmly?

As for the people, they all thought it was so amazing, and then suddenly felt a sense of pride.

What about the Yi Sword Spiritual Master from Luohua City?

Their king will neither be afraid nor defeated.

Qing Ge glanced at the people in front of the door indifferently, her expression calmed, and then she looked towards Wu Ziling.

Wu Ziling stood in front of the crowd, looking at Ye Qingge who was calm and calm, her heart trembled, and she suddenly woke up.

Ye Qingge can defeat the spiritual master!

The reason for her hesitant attitude just now was to make her think that Ye Qingge was scared, so that she could get carried away and use effortless methods to solve the Wu family's problems.

And this battle did not involve the authority of Luohua City, because it was she who persuaded Ye Qingge to accept the challenge!

Wu Ziling's hands and feet were cold. She thought Ye Qingge had walked into her trap, but little did she know that she was the fish that was caught.

With a smile on her lips, Qing Ge averted her gaze and fell on Wu Gang.

Wu Gang became braver and braver as he fought, and his eyes became bloodier.

He picked up his sword and attacked Qing Ge again.

Qingge lowered her eyes and said calmly: "It's time to end."

Having said that, Wu Gang had arrived in front of Qingge, and the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed Qingge's chest. The spiritual light blade belonging to a sword spiritual master attacked Qingge's various vital points.

Between the eyebrows, temples, eyes, neck——

These are all fatal parts. It can be seen that Wu Gang is truly murderous. This battle has reached the point of risking his life.

Seeing that Wu Gang was completely out of control and going crazy, Wu Ziling subconsciously tried to stop him.

Finally, silence.

All she wants is to win.

As for who lives and who dies, she doesn't care.

Qingge sneered.

Each one of them is challenging her limits.

Although she had set a trap for Wu Ziling, if Wu Ziling was not greedy, she would not have fallen into this trap. In fact, she had already given Wu Ziling face and would not make her look too ugly.

But, this woman is too greedy.

There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. Don’t think that everyone revolves around Luohua City.

Qingge lowered her face and threw the Mingwang Sword suddenly. The Mingwang Sword was controlled by the power of the spirit and rotated rapidly in the sky, turning out a series of afterimages.

Like ink on rice paper, it slowly smudged out and strangled the spiritual energy blade released by Wu Gang into ashes.

Qingge went into battle with bare hands and held the sword thrust by Wu Gang with one hand. The blood demon's evil energy shot out and swallowed the essence in the sword. However, in an instant, the sword turned into iron slag, shattered to the ground and scattered in the wind.

Wu Gang only held the handle of the knife, dumbfounded.

Qingge rushed forward and punched Wu Gang in the abdomen.

Wu Gang floated upwards, his feet lifted off the ground, his body arched deeply, his internal organs seemed to burst, and Wu Gang spat out a mouthful of blood.

This punch seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, like the two mountains of Taiyue hitting the fragile bones of the tiger's body.

Qing Ge clenched her fists tightly and pushed forward hard.

Wu Gang flew backwards and fell to the ground.

Qing Ge swept forward and stepped on Wu Gang's chest.

Qingge slightly bent her upper body, resting her elbows on her bent knees. Her white hair fell down, making her face charming and charming, and the blue flames between her eyebrows burned like fire.

She stretched out her other hand, and the Mingwang Sword suddenly fell into her hand.

"Did you lose?" Qing Ge laughed.

Wu Gang was lying on the ground, the muscles on his face were twitching, and there was bright red blood hanging from the corners of his mouth. He grinned and looked at Qing Ge, quite unconvinced, "You are cheating."

If he really loses, Wu Ziling will take out his anger on him.

After returning to Luohua City, wouldn't it be ridiculous to let those people know that he lost to a cultivator of the thirteenth level of innateness?

How could the Luohua City and the Wu family still have a place for Wu Gang to gain a foothold?

Qingge moved her wrist slightly, and the Mingwang sword was pressed against Wu Gang's neck, "Tell me, if I exert a slight force, will this slippery head be separated from the body?"

It wasn't until this moment that Wu Gang started to get scared.

The cold touch on his neck made his body tense up like a string that could break at any moment. He widened his eyes and looked at the woman in shock who talked about beheading so lightly.

This woman can become the Four Kings without any luck.

She is a fierce ghost who came out of hell, struggling to survive among the dead. She is the executioner in the Shura field, holding a machete in her hand, killing anyone she meets.

Show no mercy!

Wu Gang's body was trembling. He looked down with difficulty, only to see the shadow of the Mingwang Sword swaying.

Qingge pushed the Mingwang Sword forward a little, and a line of blood appeared on Wu Gang's neck.

Blood beads overflowed and flowed.


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