The first talisman, the arrogant lady

Chapter 617 The Strange Swamp
With the help of Ji Lishi, Jun Moqing has been upgraded from the second level of the Holy Spirit Master to the fifth level of the Holy Spirit Master.Not to mention being a bystander, even Jun Moqing feels that his current promotion speed is against the sky!

The most frightening thing is that Ji Lishi is too spiritual, and the spiritual power lost to her is especially suitable for her.Even if she uses those spiritual powers to attack the ranks, she won't feel any discomfort.

Seeing that Jun Moqing had been promoted again, Long Hongyao was heartbroken to death.Even if you eat panacea as a meal every day, you can't rise so fast.

Now, Long Hongyao wanted to make a quick decision even more.Her spiritual power has once again risen to a higher level. She originally kept hiding her strength because she cared about the elders in the clan and was afraid that those elders would find out the clues would be troublesome.

However, now she is determined to quickly destroy the two of them.

If Jing He and Jun Moqing were allowed to live on, she would feel that there was a sword hanging above her head that could kill her all the time.

Seeing Long Hongyao's power suddenly become stronger, Jing He frowned, released all his strength, and no longer hid his clumsiness.

"The pinnacle of the ninth rank of fairy spirit master!" Long Hongyao was stunned, she is only the tenth rank of fairy spirit master now!
Jing He doesn't know how old she is, she just broke through the peak of the ninth rank of fairy master and reached the tenth rank of fairy master not long ago.But at such a young age, Jing He has already reached this level!
Long Hongyao would not be so naive as to think that Jing He's achievements would stop at the peak of the ninth rank of fairy master.He will only get stronger and stronger!His father, Long Haosi, is already a rare genius, his talent far surpasses his father's.

Long Hongyao's eyes were red, and now she had made up her mind to kill Jing He immediately.

She felt that Jing He was too dangerous, and he reached the peak of the ninth rank of fairy master without saying a word.He did a great job of keeping his promotion secret, but if there was any news about it, it would have caused a sensation in the entire Cloud Summit.

Vast spiritual power pressed towards Jing He, but within a short while, Jing He felt a rush of blood was about to gush out of his throat.

Although the difference between him and Long Hongyao is only one level now, Long Hongyao has been at the peak of the ninth level of fairy masters for many years. Even if they are at the same level, he will find it difficult to deal with her.

Not to mention that it is even more difficult for Long Hongyao to be promoted to the tenth rank of fairy master.

Long Hongyao burst out all her spiritual power in one go, and now she can be regarded as going all out.

But at this moment, Long Hongyao felt something was wrong under his feet.She looked down, and the ground that should have been stone bricks turned into a swamp at some point.Even though Long Hongyao didn't move, his body kept sinking into the swamp.

Seeing this, Jing He hooked the corners of his lips, and pulled Long Hongyao's spiritual power, preventing Long Hongyao from having a chance to escape.

Long Hongyao is now doing it on her own. In order to kill Jing He with one blow, she has output too much power and cannot take it back.Now that Jing He was going to be in a stalemate with her, it was hard for her to stop.

If she doesn't stop, she will fall into the swamp.She had never seen such a swamp, it seemed to be alive, no matter whether she moved or not, it was pulling her down.

Tang Yuan and Xiao Si took this opportunity to beat the dog in the water, but they greeted Long Hongyao vigorously.

Although Long Hongyao's skin was rough and fleshy, Xiao Si and Tang Yuan's attacks could not cause fatal injuries to her, but she was always attacked, and Long Hongyao's self-esteem was hurt.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Jun Mo lightly clenched his fist, concentrating as if he was thinking about something.

(End of this chapter)