God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 4915 Finale Six (8)

sword forest.

Gan Yan saw a bunch of weapons, mainly swords, and stabbed towards his half of the blade!

He was surprised at first.

So many weapons.

There are thousands of them.

And he believes that there are more weapons hidden on the ground.

But soon, he was stunned.

Because, those are spiritual weapons.

The weapons of the mortal world are not immortal weapons.

"Isn't it a fairy weapon that wants to block my saber energy? Queen Moon, who are you underestimating?"

He snorted coldly and searched around.

seems to be looking for something.

When he arrived near this ghost domain imperial city, he felt a breath nearby.

That breath made him a little uneasy.

He didn't know what it was.

Yue Qingcheng observed his words and expressions, moved his eyeballs, and stepped forward to attack, blocking his train of thought, leaving him no time to think about things.

"Queen of the Moon, tell us the secret book of the emperor and the origin of your divine power, otherwise, I—"

Gan Yan's expression froze.

Then he found that the half of the saber energy that fell before was so weakened by those mortal weapons that it couldn't reach the ground.

Dissipated in mid-air.

And those mortal weapons were all smashed into powder without any accident.

Gan Yan noticed that there was a white tiger with sharp horns protruding from its head, emitting a faint light, which seemed to have the charm of soul power.

Then, in the floating dust, there was an instrument soul rushing into the sharp corner.

Gan Yan frowned.

He didn't pay attention to the little white tiger's actions, but the power of the magic knife was so weak, it really made him feel unlucky.

"Otherwise, I—"

He turned his gaze back and continued to threaten Yue Qingcheng, but the conversation suddenly stopped and his breath stagnated.

"Wait, your divine power..."

Gan Yan suddenly discovered that Yue Qingcheng's divine power had disappeared.

Yue Qingcheng is still attacking.

"Of course you have to save your divine power for last! It's time to warm up, old devil."

Qian Yan will not be deceived by her.

"Whether you say something about divine power or not!"

Gan Yan was about to catch her, but Yue Qingcheng dodged past her.

As they passed by, she swung her sword back.

He was blocked by Qianyan with a magic knife.

The tip of Yue Qingcheng's sword just happened to stab at the crack that Shang Xie hit with his head.

Looking at the pattern, she smiled and said, "What tone are you talking about? If I don't say anything, what can you do to me?"

Gan Yan's contempt for the mortal world was deeply rooted, and it was not easily reversed just because Yue Qingcheng had confronted him several times.

Hearing this, he was deeply offended, and punched empty-handed.

Yue Qingcheng did not flinch.

Fist with fist!

Ganmao is very contemptuous.

He is not the kind of person who cultivates the mortal body after practicing immortality.

Although he is not a traditional body-training cultivator, but living too long is boring, so he does not miss raising his physical body occasionally, which can be considered as a way to pass the time.

Although it is only occasionally, but he is old, and the number of times is also very remarkable.

Besides, the Heavenly Demons have always been blessed in the flesh.

This woman's fists are delicate, and I don't know if she will be smashed by him all at once.

Qian Yan thought: Maybe she was just putting on a show, temporarily changing the offensive or something.

Isn't that what mortals are like, they like to make useless fake moves.

He was always on guard, but he didn't expect that Yue Qingcheng didn't make small moves at all.

Not only that, but he also used both hands and feet, and when he punched him, he also kicked him at the same time.

Gan Yan is not a fool, the magic knife turned down to block her legs.

The fists collided at this moment.

Then, the two took a few steps back.

The pain on the back of the fist made Gan Yan's complexion suddenly twisted.

And Yue Qingcheng was not much better.

The face of her fist was split open, and blood spattered.

It looks worse than Dry Nightmare.

Gan Yan didn't let go of the opportunity, and was about to say something sarcastic, but saw Yue Qingcheng waved his hand, and the blood flowed out.

When I looked again, the injury had disappeared.

Dry Nightmare: "???"

(End of this chapter)