God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 922

Yue Qingcheng raised her eyebrows, secretly sighing that this world is really magical.

Things like snow silkworms cannot be realized even with modern 3D technology.

"You crippled both of my hands..."

Sifeng laughed softly.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the elder Ke Qing of his dignified Hu family would be forced to this point in the small country of Hua.

And the other party is just a little Qingyuan warrior!

brush!

The moment he spoke, he rushed towards the moon.

It's a pity, Yue Qingcheng was wary of him a long time ago, trying to distract her by talking?

This low-level strategy is doomed to fail.

boom!

Yue Qingcheng raised his sword, this move imbued a lot of spiritual power, possessing a different kind of power.

Then, a storm blew up around her, forming a barrier to protect her inside.

Bang bang bang!

A black shadow appeared behind her, swinging the iron chain crazily, and a red glow bloomed on the sickle.

In an instant, Chaoyue Qingcheng frantically whipped countless times.

However, all of them were blocked by Yue Qingcheng's barrier.

"Death to me!"

Sifeng stared at Yue Qingcheng angrily, and suddenly his eyes turned hard, staring at Yue Qingcheng.

Blood suddenly flowed from his eyes.

Then, frantically lashed towards the barrier of Yue Qingcheng.

Click!

However, it finally broke.

"die!!!"

Sifeng was overjoyed, his voice trembling.

As long as Di Bugu doesn't make a move, he's sure that Ouyang Shisan will die under the mad attack of his life-killing and soul-hunting sickle!

Raised the saber, and threw it towards Yue Qingcheng's back!

He widened his eyes, seeing Yue Qingcheng didn't seem to have time to react, and turned his back to him, as if he was about to succeed!

However, when the sickle was about to cut Yue Qingcheng's neck, Yue Qingcheng's body suddenly turned sideways.

With a weird gesture that Sifeng would never have imagined, he successfully avoided this trick.

"Uh……"

Sifeng's face was gloomy.

Then, I saw Yue Qingcheng turn his face.

He was stunned again.

Yue Qingcheng seemed to be a different person, her eyes were so empty, without the slightest fluctuation.

Di Bugu over there was slightly stunned, and then his expression darkened.

The little guy did it again.

On the way the little guy, Momen and others rushed to Xiaguo that day, she used this trick to kill everyone in Momen.

It seems to be called, the dance of death!

Beauty is beauty, but it is a little crazy.

Di Bugu endured it, so he didn't step forward to stop it. He felt sorry for the little guy, but he couldn't let her have no chance to grow up.

The test of growth must go through this process.

Looking at the strange young man in front of him, Sifeng's pupils shrank for some reason. They are obviously the same person, but there is such a big difference in temperament before and after?

It was as if the surface of a calm lake had suddenly been frozen by hundreds of years of frost!

She didn't take the initiative to attack, she looked a little dazed.

"Ok?"

Sifeng squinted her eyes and attacked her tentatively.

This time, he was going to be unlucky. Once Yue Qingcheng's state started, unless one of them died, it couldn't be stopped.

He will face a Yue Qingcheng who is even crazier than before!

Bang bang bang!

The two wrestled together again.

Sifeng's tiger's mouth started to hurt again, and this time he also made Yue Qingcheng bleed, but she was like a mindless killing machine, ignoring her.

Facing such an opponent, anyone would feel trembling, right?

"If you want me to die, you don't even want to live!"

Sifeng yelled wildly, originally he just wanted to defeat the boy, and then withdrew from the battlefield.

But he didn't expect that the boy's strength was beyond his imagination, and if this continues, he will only have one word of death!

Both sides are going to die, he might as well die!

With all the strength in his body, he charged towards Yue Qingcheng.

boom!

The powerful air flow was lifted, and the wind and sand rolled up, covering the sight.

PS: Fifth change.The birthday message posted on the fifth floor of Feng Mo Wu Yan Hua Yi Luo's Jiageng, 2.26, we hadn't met at that time, now make it up.mwah.

(End of this chapter)