Mad Queen

Chapter 847 The Illusory Figure

And the little girl in front of her has cultivated both vitality and battle qi to a certain level.

Daoist Taiji squinted in disdain: "So what?! It's just the low-level Dou Shuai and Bai Sanxing's cultivation... Hengshan's low-level Dou Huang can still kill him instantly!!"

Catwoman shook her head slightly——

do not know why! !

This little girl gave her a feeling of deja vu! !
It's just that she couldn't remember where this feeling came from.

Gu Ziwan, who was in mid-air, exploded out of the fighting balloon, facing Hengshan's fighting energy spiral, and the long sword in her right hand also came out of the void at that moment, following the fighting energy, and slashed towards Hengshan.

"Humph!!"

Heng Shan snorted in disdain.

For his low-level Dou Huang, no matter whether it is the fighting spirit of the low-level Dou Shuai or the vitality of Bai Sanxing, they are not lethal.

Cultivation for this thing, one level and one mountain.

What's more, the difference between them is not a one-level mountain, but three levels.

For such an opponent, he felt that killing him instantly would be a kind of humiliation to himself.

"boom!"

The grudges of the two sides collided with each other.

"Buzz!"

The waves of vindictiveness spread out in all directions.

As expected by everyone, after Gu Ziwan's fighting spirit met Hengshan's fighting spirit, it was like a small wave facing a tsunami, and there was no scum left every minute.

The rest of Hengshan's fighting spirit continued to attack Gu Ziwan, passed through the long sword in the blink of an eye, and flew towards Gu Ziwan unimpeded.

Gu Ziwan, who was in the air, had already used her move, and she couldn't concentrate on the second move at all. She could only watch helplessly as Hengshan's low-level Dou Huang Dou Qi penetrated into her body.

Almost at that moment, her long sword also broke into Heng Shan's right shoulder.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Gu Ziwan fell heavily onto the ring.

"Little Ten!"

Several brothers from the Yijing School stepped forward one after another.

"boom!"

A burst of ripples swayed on the edge of the ring, knocking all three of the senior brothers away in an instant.

Among the ripples, a void figure slowly emerged.

"Sorry, three!! Once you enter the ring, outsiders can no longer intervene!!"

His figure has a somewhat human shape, but his lower body is illusory, as if there is a thin smoke that seems to be absent, floating unsteadily.

After saying this, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Che Nian and the others couldn't help but look at each other, all of them looked like ghosts.

"what is this?"

"do not know……"

"..."

What shocked the three of them even more was the indifference of the people around them.

All their eyes were on the ring, as if they didn't notice the figure that appeared rashly.

Che Nian's pupils shrank: "Could it be... that figure, only the three of us saw it?!"

Mo Leng didn't care about that figure, he only cared about Gu Ziwan's safety.

"Little Ten..."

He took two quick steps, came to the edge of the ring, and looked at Gu Ziwan nervously.

On the ring, Gu Ziwan half-kneeled on one knee, with blood on the corner of her lips, and slowly raised her head with a little shortness of breath, her eyes met Hengshan opposite, her eyes were evil, with a smile that was not a smile.

Facing her, Heng Shan didn't move any more, and still maintained the posture of the sword in his shoulder, standing there motionless, with a pair of eyes fixed on Gu Ziwan.

The two looked at each other, Gu Ziwan smiled evilly and slowly got up, raised her head resolutely, and walked towards Hengshan step by step.

"It's not dead..." Someone beside him couldn't help but exclaim.

Hengshan's cultivation is so high that it can kill Gu Ziwan in seconds.

(End of this chapter)