Evil Concubine from Heaven: The Amazing Seventh Miss

When situ Qingyin recited the mantra, ximenyao would attack and stabbed situ Qingyin's heart with a long sword, forcing her to distract and dodge. As soon as he came and went, situ Qingyin soon prevailed. Simple moves can be dissolved by Ximen Yao. It takes a long time to recite the spell, but the other party won't give her this time at all. Situ Qingyin suddenly understood why the best team is both spirit cultivators and magic cultivators. If they are combined, they will be invincible“ Situ Qingyin, if you agree to my pursuit, I will give you a chance to attack. How about that? " Simon Yao took back his long sword and looked down at situ Qingyin, saying charity. Gritting his teeth and staring at him, "no need." It's no use scolding yourself. I jumped off the test bench, "I admit defeat." Simon Yao smiled proudly and looked down at Su Changle. The woman robbed him of the limelight when she came. He must teach her a good lesson“ Chang Le, be careful. Ximen Yao is not an ordinary opponent. His moves are quite vicious. " Situ Qingyin, a person with weak melee fighting skills and unable to use contract beasts, had to suffer against Simon Yao. He gave her a reassuring look, "don't worry, I'll teach him a good lesson for you." Simon Yao's power lies in his understanding of how to turn useless moves into something lethal, which she has to admire. It's rare to meet an opponent who is so good at fighting. She just feels excited and eager to try“ Su Changle, I'm not Wang Dahong. If you don't want to be beaten too ugly by me, I advise you to admit defeat yourself! " Simon Yao's hands are around his chest and his attitude is arrogant. Su Changle smiled and stroked her hair. "It's a coincidence. You've finished everything I have to say for me."“ Hum, arrogance, just wait to lose face! " Simon yaoleng snorted, took out a short sword and stabbed Su Changle. The most important thing for those who practice fighting Qi is to have appropriate spiritual tools. Most people choose to use swords. On the contrary, she Su Changle likes to use daggers or whips. Put away the fiery red whip, took the bloodthirsty dagger in his hand, licked his lower lip with his pink tongue, provoked and looked at Ximen Yao opposite, "I really want to strip you off, senior brother Ximen, hurry to tighten your belt." Under the stage, situ Qingyin smiled unkindly. Looking at Ximen Yao's face like pig liver, he only felt that it was very smooth. Chang Le was powerful. With a casual word, he could make Ximen Yao look like this“ Don't think you are a double cultivation of magic and martial arts. I'm afraid of you. Can you compare the skill of Ximen family with that of a person from a small country? " Su Changle disdained to show his nose for Ximen's Kung Fu, "then let me have a good look at the so-called Ximen's Kung Fu." Ximen Yao's eyes were cold and his wrists flew. The dagger seemed to be playing tricks by him, which attracted many female disciples to scream“ Hum, it's just sensationalism. " Su Changle said coldly and flashed behind ximenyao, ready to attack from the rear. Ximenyao reacted very quickly and blocked her attack in the twinkling of an eye. The bloodthirsty dagger touched ximenyao's short sword and drew a dazzling light. Su Changle kicked back and gathered his fighting spirit on the bloodthirsty dagger. He clenched his fist with the other hand. First, he turned sideways and waved his fist out.