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

Qing Kuang slowly hugged the stringed ink guqin in his hand to his chest, and pressed his body tightly against the body of the piano.

This is a move she has never done before, and she is preparing to maximize the potential of Xianmo and Tianxie Moxian!

After all, the five hundred Templars were the strongest enemies she had ever encountered in her life!

"Qingkuang, if possible, I, Nangong Jinsheng, would like to use my body to turn into a zither string to add a little strength to the string ink in your hand..."

Nangong Jinsheng stared blankly at Qingkuang, and there was a burst of soreness in his words, which made his voice choke. [

In the desperate situation of national ruin and family ruin, he felt the bloody wind of the rivers and lakes for the first time!

A purple figure flashed past quietly, before everyone could see clearly, it had already stopped gently in the circle surrounded by white-clothed warriors, in front of Feng Qingkuang and Nangong Jinsheng.

In Qingkuang's eyes, the familiar figure of a tall, middle-aged woman appeared.

"Leizhu?! Hmph! I couldn't find you everywhere in the temple headquarters, and I thought you were martyred for your master! Unexpectedly, you actually sneaked into Fengyun Continent!"

The Holy King's eyes fell on the blue-eyed woman in front of him, and he roared viciously.

"Holy King, your true face is finally revealed! Today, the [-] disciples of the Temple of Light may be forced by your power, but your ambition and desire have already made all human cultivators hold in their hearts You are nailed to the pillar of shame!

Soon, you will be ruined and lost forever! "

The blue-eyed woman let out a righteous roar.As soon as the voice fell, swords and swords appeared, and spiritual power was everywhere, and he had already fought with many temple warriors.

Lei Zhu didn't break his promise.She once said that she would always secretly protect Feng Qingkuang, the future saint of the temple, and also her young master.

At any rate, a helper finally came. Although the strength is still very different, he can finally delay for a moment.

The strings are ringing, and the sound blades are coming out frequently.Combined with Leizhu's spirit emperor power, they rushed towards the warriors in the temple.

Nangong Jinsheng wanted to step forward to help, but found that he was repeatedly forced back by the extremely powerful spiritual power, and he couldn't do anything for a while.

"Seventh prince, you should rush to the city gate and protect your father and brothers! The people of Miaojiang want to attack them!

Remember, Ao Junxie has the potion to crack Miao Jiang's poison art in his hands, once he enters the city, you should immediately join forces with him, or resist the Miao Jiang poison master..."

Taking advantage of the interval between fierce battles, Qing Kuang shouted at Nangong Jinsheng.

Nangong Jinsheng anxiously glanced at the direction of the city gate, and then at Qingkuang in the fierce battle. With a cruel heart, he drew his sword, turned around and ran towards the city gate, leaving Qingkuang reluctantly.

At this moment, at the city gate of the capital of Nanzhao, there was a thunderous roar, the sound of killing resounded, and the flames shot into the sky. The huge and solid city gate had already cracked countless cobweb-like gaps and was about to break apart.

On the other side of the city, the armies of Fengyun and Nanzhao are also engaged in a fierce battle.

On the square in the city, sword qi was flying horizontally and spiritual power was flying horizontally. Facing the powerful Temple of Light, Qing Kuang and Lei Zhu tried their best to fight and move, fighting and retreating. [

Entangled with the enemy, under the powerful force of Tianxie Moxie, the white-clothed warriors who rushed down wave after wave were repelled one after another.

For a moment, the white-clothed warriors who were forced to deal with madness at first, now, all of them seemed a little guilty!Become a little hesitant.