God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 2591 Serious Injury

In Yue Qingcheng's hand was a sword covered in snow.

Then, he swung down suddenly, aiming at Ye Machen's neck.

Ding!

However, the sword was held by a rough hand.

Click.

Star sword, break!

Craftsman dagger!

Yue Qingcheng concentrated on it, and retreated in an instant, but it was too late.

boom!

Her abdomen was suddenly kicked!

"Well--"

The corners of Yue Qingcheng's lips overflowed with blood.

The organs all over her body were twisted into a ball, and the pain swept over her head, making her almost faint.

The body flew upside down.

Ye Machen turned around, his sick face hidden in the black robe was full of coldness.

Seeing her flying figure, he licked his lips with a trace of bloodlust.

"Elder Carpenter Dagger's martial arts are world-class, how can you trap him with such small tricks? Miss Yue, you finally made mistakes."

Yue Qingcheng staggered and stood up.

Around the body, evil corrections are rushing towards him, and the aura is constantly flowing.

That strike of the craftsman's dagger was too fierce.

She was in a daze, her vision was blurred, her ears were buzzing, and she was temporarily deaf.

Many Thunder Beads fell out of her hands.

The flame also burst out in an instant.

Carpenter Dagger flew high into the sky, looking at her coldly, the corners of his lips were like the disdain that ghost owls often show when looking at others.

A mere purple spirit!

To be able to make such a big commotion by herself, her ability has come to an end!

In his hand, he quickly gathered his momentum.

With one move, he could kill this little girl!

What strange fire!

What gathering thunder beads!

What a peerless genius!

It's all—

Rubbish!

Following his luck, a huge translucent slap appeared in front of him, becoming more and more solid, exuding a terrifying aura.

Xie Xiu saw it, and was also terrified.

He even gave up attacking Yue Qingcheng and hurriedly dispersed.

All of a sudden, a large area of ​​land can be vacated in the narrow canyon, and it only stands there for a month.

Huang Yue flew back and stood beside His Highness.

At this time, the self-destruction of the evil cultivator and the thunder disaster have passed.

Miss Yueda obviously failed to poison too many people, and the thunder and lightning that made the evil cultivators afraid were gone.

As long as Elder Carpenter Dagger makes this move...

Ye Machen said pitifully, "Miss Yue, what are you going to do now?"

"kill!!!"

Behind him, the people from the Qingluan Sect finally killed him.

When the craftsman dagger kicked out, they thought that Junior Sister Yue would die.

Unexpectedly, Junior Sister Yue was worthy of being the disciple Qiyou Peak had hoped for, and her physical strength was too strong, so she didn't die on the spot.

They have to come and save people!

"Another group of ants, I leave it to you."

Ye Machen waved his hand, Huang Yue turned his head and rushed back with his men.

Being disturbed by Yue Qingcheng, the war dragged on until this time before it started.

Yue Qingcheng wiped her lips.

With trembling hands, he kept throwing things out.

She took out all the royal weapons refined and accumulated in the Holy Light Continent.

If she can escape this catastrophe, these weapons will not be needed.

She can refine star-level weapons, what else does she need spiritual-level weapons for?

Ye Machen narrowed his eyes and said, "Carpenter Dagger, don't let her have a chance to breathe!"

However, Carpenter Dagger shook his head.

"Your Highness, this subordinate knows that you want to say that this woman is scheming, and is thinking of a way again. But no matter how powerful a conspiracy is, what is it in front of real strength? This subordinate has solidified this palm print, making her impossible to escape escape!"

"No matter what kind of spirit patterns she uses with these weapons, she will definitely not be able to escape this trick! If it is a star-rank weapon, it is possible. An emperor-rank spirit weapon? Heh..."

After a while, his expression changed.

Raising his hand, waving his hand, the huge spiritual mist palm print, as vast as mountains and seas, enveloped the city of Yue Qing, which was as small as an ant.

(End of this chapter)