Chapter 159
Qingcheng summoned the Canglie Moli sword, and entered into the sword body like a whirlwind, with both arms together desperately rushing towards the center of the lotus flower.

Time seemed to stop for a moment, the lotus petals were broken into pieces, and then disappeared into the blue sky
Qian Moran's brows stretched out. It's no wonder the two must love each other to the core. This is a cooperative battle. If only one side is involved in the fight, the whole army will be wiped out.

However, the brows were frowned immediately, and the lost and returned monsters appeared next, they must not be able to resist, after all, the more lethal the weapon is, the more spiritual power it consumes, the more time it will take to repair, but now There is no time to restore spiritual power.

Just as Qian Moran wanted to raise his eyes, Qingcheng, who had just been separated from the body of Canglie Moli's sword, suddenly disappeared, and just disappeared under Qian Moran's eyelids.

My heart is tight.

Shrink the pupils, turn around
I saw that Qingcheng was frozen by a huge lotus-shaped light blue ice cube on the lotus pattern in the plum blossom yard.

The whole body could not move, the only thing that could move was the eyes that were as bright as stars.

There was a bit of cold air around the lotus, Qian Moran flicked his sleeve robe fiercely with his fingers, and the huge spiritual power attacked the ice lotus, the ice lotus didn't even move an inch; Qian Moran was about to The second time I attacked the ice lotus, I saw a stream of blood dripping from the corner of Qingcheng's mouth, slowly falling against the inner layer of ice, which was extremely dazzling.

Could it be that his mana penetrated through the ice sculpture lotus, and the direct damage was passed on to Qingcheng?

He's going all out with this sliver of spiritual power
He regretted it a little, not because he was not firm in his relationship with Qingcheng; but because of his mana, because he was afraid that the two of them would not have enough mana.

The Empress Dowager Hades said not only love, but also the supreme spell.

Qian Moran ignored the wound on his right shoulder, and slammed his fist hard at the nearby plum blossom tree. The plum blossom tree was shattered into powder, and only the plum blossom petals that had just detached from the treetop rustled down, avoiding it. a disaster.

Qingcheng's eyes are full of worry, signaling to Qian Moran, behind.
But how can Qian Moran pay attention to other things at this moment, all he is full of is how to save Qingcheng.

A whirlwind mixed with plum petals blew straight, and the moment Qian Moran looked back, he was swept in.

Just by looking at it, this spell is definitely not inferior to Qian Moran.

At the back was an apricot flower enchantress carrying a lantern made of white paper paste. With a casual throw, the lantern was enveloped in the whirlwind where Qian Moran was.

(End of this chapter)

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