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"Fairy Qinghe is polite!" Song Yuanzi flicked his fly whisk and saluted with a smile.
"Taoist Song" Shen Xinhe took a breath.
Fairy Qinghe is her Taoist name, and Taoist Song is the Taoist name of Song Yuanzi.
"Fairy Qinghe, please be careful, I will not show mercy" Song Yuanzi narrowed his eyes, full of confidence.
"Please" Shen Xinhe's heart sank, and he moved his right hand slightly, and a low-grade heaven-level magic weapon: a cyan scepter appeared in his hand.
"Haha" Song Yuanzi chuckled, and when he moved the whisk in his hand, a strong force instantly rose from the ground, and the whisk in his hand grew longer at a speed visible to the naked eye.
??Shines with a bright white light.
"Low-grade heavenly people" Xi Qian's eyes flashed, and she realized that there were no poor people in the secret land.
They are all people behind the background.
The heavenly magic weapon is placed outside. Even Nascent Soul monks will fight for it.
??But here almost everyone has a hand.
It¡¯s not that the land is dense and generous, but that they have their own capital.
"Tsk" Shen Xinhe used the magic weapon with his right hand and his left hand was not idle, throwing down a very good seed.
The wood spiritual power was activated quickly, and in the blink of an eye the arena was green, full of vitality, and full of thorns.
??Tear~Song Yuanzi looked at the blood beads on the back of his hand and chuckled.
Then he raised his hand, stuck out his tongue and licked the blood droplets into his mouth.
Receiving the smell of blood, Song Yuanzi's eyes flashed with excitement.
"Haha" Are you ready? The feast follows.
Shen Xinhe looked at him warily, a bad premonition flashed through his heart, and he was instantly on guard.
Of course!
"Pfft¡ª¡ª" She only heard the sound of breaking through the air from behind, and she was hit. She had no time to avoid it.
"Xinhe" Wen Xianyao's face darkened.
"What a powerful thought" Xi Qian's eyes darkened slightly, Song Yuanzi started to make arrangements from the moment he entered the ring.
He has a golden spirit root, and the metal in the arena will give him infinite blessings.
When he uses his mind and spiritual power, Shen Xinhe is not easily aware of it.
"There's more!" Song Yuanzi smiled.
Shen Xinhe raised his head warily, releasing all his consciousness.
"Go!" He waved his right hand quickly, and in an instant, the thorns on the arena seemed to come alive, and they were all drawn towards Song Yuanzi.
¡°Pa¡¡± A sound broke through the air, and a thorn with a dark light was struck on the ring, and a whip mark instantly appeared at the location where it was struck.
"Interesting" Song Yuanzi was extremely fast and ducked to the edge of the ring.
"Entangle!" The fly whisk in his hand instantly grew longer, spread out in all directions, and wrapped around Shen Xinhe as if it had eyes.
Shen Xinhe winced and quickly flew into the air.
Five years ago, she suffered a loss from this trick, "Pfft¡ª¡ª"
But how cunning Song Yuanzi was, when the scattered fly whisk was about to touch Shen Xinhe, it directly became entangled and attacked.
Shen Xinhe was careless, and in the blink of an eye, a dozen filaments of unknown material pierced her body.
Reluctant in her heart, Shen Xinhe held back the pain, and her spiritual power circulated rapidly, shaking out the filaments in her body.
The scepter in the right hand is placed horizontally in front of the body, and the left hand is used in conjunction with the kneading technique.
In an instant, complex and mysterious runes flew out of the scepter.
The golden light is shining with amazing power.
Song Yuanzi was startled and immediately flew up, not caring about other means.
A metallic palm struck through.
It was also at this time that Shen Xinhe also completed the arrangement of the spell.
"Shua!" Two powerful attacks faced each other in the middle.
No one was spared, "Boom -" an explosion that had been brewing for a long time sounded, and the two attacks were not offset.
"Pfft" Shen Xinhe was shocked by the airflow of the explosion, spitting out a mouthful of blood and falling from mid-air.
"Xinhe¡ª¡ª" Wen Xianyao and Xi Qian's hearts tightened.
Shen Xinhe¡¯s condition is very bad, her face is pale and her breath is weak.
Almost one-third of Song Yuanzi's palm fell on her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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