Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 370 Human race, die
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun hangs high above the head, which is the time when the yang energy is the heaviest in the day.

Dressed in a red dress, Feng Qingyan stood on the road before, and then took a few steps forward.

Just these few steps were enough for her to enter the scope of the ghost circle, and the evil spirit rushed to her face.

Just when she got close to the magic circle, there was an invisible force that firmly sucked Feng Qingyan, and then she felt her body passed through an invisible barrier and was sucked into a dark place.

Surrounded by evil spirits, she was penetrating into her skin little by little. However, she had been prepared for this kind of result. With one move, all the evil spirits around her were dispelled, making it even more difficult for them to get close to her.

In the dark, she can't see everything, and she can still see things in the dark at night, but this magic circle limits this ability. Facing the attacks in the dark, she can only rely on her spiritual sense to keenly capture them.

There were several sharp attacks coming from behind her, she leaped forward, her body turned rapidly in mid-air, and several sharp blade attacks flew across her body.

Turning around again, her footsteps landed on the ground steadily, and raising her hand again, the Xuanbing long sword exuding icy aura appeared in her hand, and then turned over and over again.

Several swords flew from the darkness, she threw the long sword into the air, but used a set of formulas with both hands to control the long sword.

The long sword was suspended in mid-air, exuding a chilly air, as Feng Qingyan opened his hands, the power spread, and the long sword instantly transformed into multiple identical clone sword shadows, and then fell with her move, those Jianying went head-on towards the oncoming sword.

The sharp point of the sword pointed straight, showing its sharpness.

"Clang—" The sound of sharp weapons colliding sparked sparks, entangled in mid-air.

After a while, I heard a "bang" in my ears, the sword was suddenly detonated, and the many sword shadows transformed from the Xuanbing long sword also shattered.

As soon as she raised her hand, she recalled the real Xuanbing long sword into her hand. This Xuanbing long sword belongs to water, and what she cultivated is not water-type spiritual power, so she can't display its true power. The reason why she can control it is It is because the cultivation of soul power does not distinguish between the five elements.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, Feng Qingyan swept her vigilant eyes around, and faintly sensed something was wrong, it was a bit strangely quiet.

Raising one hand, a pale flame rose from the palm of the hand, flickered lightly, and then slowly floated into the air, illuminating her surroundings.

The cape of the cloak was still on her head, she raised her head, revealing a delicate little face, which was even more white and flawless under the light of Wujinghuo, and there was a gleam of light in her eyes, as if there were stars in her eyes.

At a glance, she saw that there was only boundless darkness, no sound, and no one else. The flames of this impure fire became the only light in the darkness.

However, after a while, the flame seemed to be attacked by a wave, and suddenly changed its shape, but the attack power was probably too weak, so it didn't go out directly.

Feng Qingyan once again sensed that something was wrong, and in an instant, one by one evil spirits rushed towards her, and under the illumination of Wujinghuo, they were just clouds of black air.

"Humans, if you dare to trespass in the magic circle, you must be prepared to die."

"You'll never try to pry into our secrets."

"Want to know what it's like to be enchanted?"

"Hahaha, the human race should die!"

"I'm going to tear you apart and eat you!"

"Human race, die..."

All kinds of voices rang in my ears, and Jie Jie's wild laughter continued.

"What's the name? There's so much nonsense!"

Feng Qingyue waved the long sword, his body shape kept changing, and his tone sounded dissatisfied.

When the blade of the long sword in her hand touched the evil spirit, the evil spirit dissipated instantly.

But even so, the number of evil spirits kept increasing, time and time again, making her think of the cave in Langshan Temple, the ancient evil formation.

The long sword turned into many sword shadows again, and was controlled to surround her, piercing all the evil spirits that tried to get close to her.

Looking up, Feng Qingyan's gaze fell on Wujinghuo, she vaguely noticed something, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

When he raised his hand again, the flames suddenly shot out from the palm of his hand, causing the evil spirits around him to back off involuntarily.

As Xi Hua said, there is no pure fire, it is pure and pure, and it is designed to subdue evil spirits. It is impossible for these evil spirits not to be afraid.

As a result, many evil spirits who wanted to pounce on her retreated, and did not dare to approach immediately. Even if there were those who wanted to sneak attack from behind, they were wiped out by the sword shadow.

But Feng Qingyan knew that this was not the solution, she had to find a way to break the magic circle as soon as possible.

Relying on the protection of Jianying and Wujinghuo, she turned around, and her spiritual consciousness continued to spread, but she didn't find anything. Just when she was about to forcefully find a breakthrough, she suddenly noticed something.

Wujing Huo floated in the air, gathering around her, the little face under the cloak and hat was covered so that it was hard to see what it looked like.

At this moment, something suddenly fell from midair, like a giant's foot, directly stepped on it.

As soon as her expression changed, she dodged and left quickly, narrowly dodging its blow, otherwise this kick would have crushed her directly.

This foot was carved out of stone, and it was several times larger than hers. She looked at it vigilantly, and secretly prepared to deal with it.

But the big foot in front of her didn't move, but a big foot fell from her head again, there was no way to deal with it for the time being, she could only dodge first, but every time she hid in a place, a big foot would fall down.

Until one time when she was dodging, she was a step too slow, and her big foot fell within a few feet of her head. Her soul power was concentrated in her palm, and she raised her hand in a vain attempt to support her big foot.

But the big foot kept getting heavier and kept pressing down, as if it would not stop until it killed her.

Gritting her teeth, while supporting herself, she secretly circulated the star power in her body to allow this body to hold on a little longer. She has already activated too much soul power today.

Just when she was about to be unable to hold on any longer, she had a thought, and a force spread invisible from her body, filled with a vast ancient aura, making the surrounding evil spirits want to kneel at her feet.

This is the ancient power belonging to the ghost clan, and all the evil spirits are absolutely in awe of it.

She pushed hard, relying on this force to overthrow the big foot suddenly, this is the ancient power in the city lord's order, just a big foot, no problem.

"This magic circle is really messed up." She couldn't help complaining a few words, this magic circle really has everything, and she doesn't know what else is behind it.

I have just stood firm, but I am already ready to deal with emergencies at any time. In such a place full of dangers, I can't be careless at all.

But she didn't wait for the magic circle to attack again, but a ray of light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

The light made her have to close her eyes, until after a while, she opened them without hesitation. When she saw everything in front of her, she found that she seemed to have arrived in another place.

(End of this chapter)