Chapter 471 Godhead ([-])

A flash of astonishment flashed in Long Qingyue's eyes, this was the first time she saw an existence beyond the sixth level!This can be regarded as the top figure in the Tianyuan Continent, and he can definitely turn his hand into clouds and his hands into rain.

As soon as the thought power moved, the golden light flashed on the wrist, and the five golden threads flew out like a stream of light, directly attacking the dark elder.

The dark elder looked at him lightly, with contempt and disdain in his eyes, "Little girls are worthy of fighting with this old man!"

As soon as the words fell, an invisible force shot out, and Long Qingyue suddenly felt her whole body stiffen, her blood seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't even move a single point.She was horrified in her heart, could this be the confinement of space?

I heard that an imperial spiritualist whose strength has reached the sixth level can imprison a space out of thin air.

Huge pressure came, like a mountain weighing ten thousand catties on her heart, almost suffocating Long Qingyue, her face flushed instantly.

Elder Darkness imprisoned Long Qingyue, and at the same time part of his strength was on Long Qingyue's body, and he was able to calmly deal with Shui Qilin and Huo Yu.

Long Qingyue felt that her breathing was getting tighter and tighter, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable. The Nine-turn Yin-Yang Art in her body was running very fast, and her spiritual power rushed upwards along with her tendons, resisting the pressure of the dark elders.Clenched the fingers under the sleeves, only heard a muffled 'bang', Long Qingyue finally rushed out of the imprisonment of the dark elders, her body was knocked out by the dark force, and just fell on the white jade statue.

With a crisp sound of '哗啦', the white jade statue was smashed in half, and Long Qingyue fell beside the jade statue, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Spots of dark red blood fell like plum blossoms into the pile of broken white jade statues, beautiful and desolate.

Elder Heihe snorted coldly in disdain, "You can't do what you can." In fact, he was surprised in his heart. He didn't expect this girl to break free from his restraint. She was the first among the younger generation.

"Qingyue!" Qin Lieyan panicked and almost fell into Shen Ce's trick.

Long Qingyue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, pursed her lips slightly, and showed a slight smile, "I'm fine." But inside her body, she felt extremely uncomfortable. She didn't expect this dark elder to be so terrifying, even without the hem of the other party's clothes. When she touched it, she was seriously injured.

The difference between the fifth level and the sixth level is really not the same level.

Just when Long Qingyue was about to stand up from the white jade gravel, suddenly a faint white light emanated from the white jade statue, and the dots of starlight were like fireflies all over the sky, ethereal, beautiful and dreamy.

Suddenly, all the starlight gathered together, and then entered Long Qingyue's body with a 'swish' sound, and the white light disappeared instantly.

what……

The dark elder immediately reacted and shouted angrily, "Hand over the godhead!"

"Bang bang..." Two palms slammed the water unicorn and fire feathers away, and then they flew towards Long Qingyue, their eyes wide open, with ferocious eyes, and one palm slapped on the top of Long Qingyue's head.

Before Long Qingyue could even react, she felt her mind swell and swell, as if it was going to explode, which made her sore.

What was even more horrifying was that she found that she seemed to be frozen in ice, and she didn't even have the strength to move a finger, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep, but she could still sense the fierce murderous aura of the dark elder.

How is this going?Seeing that the palm shadow of the dark elder was getting closer and closer, her head would definitely be crushed like a watermelon with just one slap.

A cold look flashed across Qin Lieyan's face. Facing Shen Ce's stabbing sword, he did not dodge or dodge, but swiped forward desperately. There was a 'puchi' sound as the sword pierced into his back, and he seemed to feel uncomfortable. As if in pain, the sword light in his hand flickered, and the palm of the dark elder bounced off with one blow.

(End of this chapter)

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