Chapter 122

That's a strong man at the level of Nianzong, stronger than Gu Rong, definitely not something Ye Qianyue can deal with!

This scepter is indeed precious, but he can't lose his life because of it.

As if seeing through Xiao Hei's scruples, Ye Qianyue smiled slowly, "Xiao Hei, I really can't beat the real Nianzong strongman, but it's not difficult to win it."

Saying that, Ye Qianyue pointed to the figure over there, "It's just a remnant of a spiritual imprint, don't you want to turn the world upside down!"

He understood it all at once, and Xiao Hei finally knew why Ye Qianyue was so stubborn.

The figure in front of him does have the strength of Nianzong, but it is not really a strong Nianzong, but just a residual mark. Even if it starts to be fierce, it will not last long. As long as its power is almost consumed , Ye Qianyue can easily win!

And just when Xiao Hei had figured everything out, Ye Qianyue didn't back down, she just touched the ground with her toes, and rushed out like an arrow leaving the string.

The speed was extremely fast, and the spiritual power at the center of Ye Qianyue's eyebrows spread out, turning into countless light spots, and knocked on the dead spots on the figure's body.

"Ah...!" There was a scream from the throat, the figure appeared for a long time, and its strength gradually weakened.

The body became more and more transparent, and the spiritual power of the figure was also rapidly exhausted.

Ye Qianyue is most aware of the weakness of the human body, if the figure is really human, then the blow just now is enough to kill him!

Seeing that the figure was still there, Ye Qianyue didn't panic, and raised her hand to give it another fatal blow.

And the figure seemed to be aware of Ye Qianyue's intentions, and an angry roar came out of his throat, "If you want to die, let's die together!"

After the indistinct words fell, the figure raised his head and raised his hand, his whole body was transformed into light green spiritual power, and he spun rapidly.

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I saw that the spiritual power quickly spun into a huge spiritual storm, and the terrifying wind made people tremble, rushing towards Ye Qianyue overwhelmingly!
Looking at the terrifying mental storm, Ye Qianyue's mouth twitched into a sneer.

"It's just lingering!" After saying this coldly, several handprints quickly formed on Ye Qianyue's hands, and then the spiritual power between her eyebrows turned into countless silver silk threads, quickly turning the The mental storm entangled.

The storm seemed to be tightly bound by Ye Qianyue's spiritual power. Although it was still violent, it couldn't move forward.

Containing the mental storm, Ye Qianyue also felt great pressure.

There was a roar in her mind, and Ye Qianyue felt as if a sharp machete was churning in her mind, making her body tremble involuntarily.

Seeing Ye Qianyue's pale face, little black gold eyes were full of worry.

And at this moment, Ye Qianyue suddenly opened those sharp eyes.

The pitch black was replaced by silvery white, and Ye Qianyue's eyes were covered with a layer of silvery white light, which looked quite strange.

"Break it!" Ye Qianyue yelled, biting the tip of her tongue fiercely as Ye Qianyue finished speaking, and a stream of blood was fiercely injected into her spiritual power.

(End of this chapter)

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