The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

Qingkuang stepped on his feet, flipped in the air, avoiding the wind blade that pierced through the air, and at the same time moved his finger, the wind blade pierced through the air. book>

When Yinsha encounters spiritual power, who will win? It depends on who is fast, who is ruthless, and whose angle is tricky!

Bang bang bang!

But in the blink of an eye, Qing Kuang and the old man have already matched up to the wind blade, and Qing Kuang is even better than the tricky angle.

The old man thought that Qing Kuang was just a person without spiritual power, and it would be easy to take his life, but he didn't want Qing Kuang to be able to dodge his wind blade. [

With a cold snort, Qing Kuang didn't answer, his five fingers fluttered, and through the thin silk thread, he issued several wind blades.Be fast, ruthless, and accurate, without giving the old man any chance to breathe.

"Hey, girls are so rude!"

The old man roared angrily, and the blue spiritual power in his body exploded, overflowing his body, forming a layer of purple halo, which blocked the invisible sound blade back.

This mysterious old man has actually reached the level of Linghuang, and his aura is even stronger than her grandfather Feng Batian.

This world is a world of spiritual power.

There are nine types of spiritual power: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black, and gold. The nine colors represent the spiritual person, the spiritual master, the junior spiritual master, the intermediate spiritual master, the advanced spiritual master, the spiritual king, the spiritual emperor, the spiritual master, the spiritual emperor, and the nine There are different levels, the further back, the higher the martial arts and the stronger the spiritual power.

And in this legend, on top of the gold, there is actually a white color, which some people call holy.

It's just that this is just a legend, and no one has ever heard of someone reaching this level.

"Ding!"

The sound of swords colliding made a continuous trill.

The invisible sound blade lost its combat power in an instant and disappeared.

"Who are you and what is your purpose?"

Staring coldly at the somewhat weird old man in front of him, Qing Kuang couldn't help asking suddenly.

He waited for her, why did he wait for her again?Among them, what is the purpose.

"I was entrusted by someone to give you a gift."

The old man smiled mysteriously and said with a faint smile.

Nine years, nine years, finally came.

"what gift?"

Before Qing Kuang finished speaking, the old man shook his hands, and a black guqin pressed towards Qing Kuang like a mountain top. [

However, at this moment, Qingkuang's consciousness went dark, and he suddenly entered the barrier of Guqin.

Qing Kuang was on guard immediately, watching the darkness warily.

She should be unconscious, but her consciousness is very clear!

This weirdness made Qing Kuang not dare to relax. He knew immediately that he must have been attacked by something.

"Who?"

The breath of space in the darkness seemed to fluctuate for a moment, Qing Kuang's figure flickered, and he rushed over, and his hand moved, which couldn't be seen clearly in the darkness, but the feeling of the hand told Qing Kuang clearly.

This is a piano!

"My name is Xianmo!"

In the darkness, a voice resounded faintly, sweet like the tinkling of a ring pendant, cold like a thousand years of ice.

"Xianmo? What do you want to do!"

In the darkness, no aura or figure of anyone could be detected, that voice...

Qingkuang's eyes fell coldly on the Guqin touched by his hand.

"Be my slave, I will give you great strength!"

The voice was cold and arrogant, and the words were filled with contempt for human beings.

"funny!"

Qing Kuang smiled coldly, looked at the guqin in his hand ironically, and spoke arrogantly and coldly.

"It's just a dead thing, dare to be arrogant!"

She is so mad that she doesn't kneel to the sky or to the ground. If she is asked to be a slave to a guqin, don't even think about it!