Ruling The Heavens With Divine Bugs

"More importantly, she doesn't have any treasures, and you have a full set of sacred equipment given by the patriarch. How can you lose?"

"I'll give you another magic charm, which is sealed with a magic power 'Dragon catcher', which has the power of a first-class emperor's strike. You must catch her alive. Whether we bloodthirsty tigers can escape today depends on you." Tiger Jingtian whispered and stuffed a magic charm in the way.

Tiger LiuXiang's eyes lit up gradually, and a sinister smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Jie Jie, bitch, since you want to die, I'll help you. Sure enough, you'll recover your appearance. You'll feel better when you play."

"Die and take your life!" Qingke's anger flushed her cheeks and took out a sacred sword to rush over.

In a flash, ye Wufeng came to Qingke and patted her on the shoulder. "Qingke girl, you don't have to worry about anything. Kill him!"

Qingke was slightly stunned, and his eyes showed surprise. He stepped on the lotus step and came to the center of the battlefield.

"Hum, bitch, the young master's whipping just now has a lot of aftertaste. It's really... Tut tut ~" Hu LiuXiang's obscene eyes scanned up and down.

"Pervert, I cut you off!" Qingke grabbed the step and cut with a sword.

The tiger's hair stood upright, and a blue light had been cut in front of him. Quickly kick his feet and fly out.

It's so fast. Isn't it the sixth level king who has just become? Why is it so fast? The cold sweat is ticking down his cheek.

"Tiger whip!" A bloody whip appeared in his hand and pulled in a circle.

"You..." Qing Ke's body was stiff and retreated to hide. This blood red whip was the one that beat him day and night these days. It was all stained with his own blood.

"Hahaha..." Hu Liuxiang smiled and pulled out the whip. The whip was disorderly, but he just beat wildly. However, Qingke always avoided from afar and had no way.

Ye Wufeng could not help wrinkling her eyebrows. What's terrible about this random whip? Just now, while patting Qingke's shoulder, he quietly blessed the "Dou Zi Jue", "Bing Zi Jue" and "Xing Zi Jue", which greatly improved her attack, defense and speed. With Qingke's current speed, she can easily break through, And even if it doesn't hurt or itch after being beaten a few times, what does it matter.

But soon he guessed the reason, "hum, this guy is really insidious. Qingke still has a sense of fear about this whip. The psychological shadow has not been eliminated, and he subconsciously avoids it."

"Qingke, this is your demon. Whether you can overcome it depends on your own." Big and small whispered.

Qingke's face was ugly. She knew the problem herself, but she was instinctively afraid.

"Hahaha... Hide, hide, beat, hide, you're better than you who can't move!" Tiger Liuxiang was more and more excited.

"Ah..." Qingke suddenly drank, stopped, turned cold, looked at the blood red whip flying in front of her, took a step forward, and didn't hide from the whip.

"Pa......" there was a long blood mark on the jade shoulder.

Another step, "pa..." the blood light on the other shoulder suddenly appeared.

"Sure enough, it doesn't hurt very much. It's not so terrible." Qingke's eyes are full of evil spirits and her body is floating.

"Green dragon dance wind!" He broke through many whip shadows and appeared behind Hu Liuxiang. With a wave of the long sword, he cut horizontally on his neck.

"When..." a crisp sound, Hu Liuxiang staggered for several steps and touched his neck in shock, "you, are you not afraid?"

"Cut!" Qingke rushed forward and cut off with a sword.

Tiger Liuxiang quickly straightened the whip in his hand and put it in front of him.

"Kacha..." the whip was cut in two by a sword, the tip of the sword crossed his cheek, a wisp of blood flew out, and tiger Liuxiang screamed and retreated.

"Hoo..." Qingke looked at the chopped whip and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiang'er, don't use your whip, use the knife you're good at." Tiger Jingtian quickly reminded him in the back.

"Brush..." the blood light flashed, and a bloody big knife appeared in tiger LiuXiang's hand. The blood light puffed and smelled fishy.

"Bloodthirsty one cut!" The light of the knife cuts through the sky and cuts down.

"When..." Qingke's long sword rung bounced the broadsword, the graceful body rotated, and a sword cut into the tiger LiuXiang's neck again.

"Boom..." tiger Liuxiang flew out horizontally.

Qingke Dai frowned and looked at the long sword in her hand. There was a small gap on the sacred long sword.

"Hahaha, I'm the master's complete set of top holy wares. The broken sword in your hand can't hurt me at all." Tiger Liuxiang got up and laughed proudly. His brilliance flashed. Tiger helmet, tiger head armor, tiger head boots, arm guards, leg guards and bloodthirsty broadsword were covered tightly.

"Qingke, change the sword. There are things I prepared for you in the storage ring." Ye Wufeng passed by.

Qingke suddenly remembered that ye Wufeng's slap not only greatly increased her strength, but also sent a storage ring. In a hurry, she didn't check it. She quickly opened the ring and saw a blue long sword and several luminous cards floating inside.

"Brush..." the sword was pulled out, and there was a flash in the air. Qingke's fingers crossed gently, leaving a faint blood line. A sense of enlightenment rose in his heart, "Qingyue sword, a fake artifact."

It's so strong. Qingke's eyes show a surprise. Although she doesn't know what the fake artifact is, this sword gives her a feeling that it's so strong. It's definitely much more powerful than the bloody dagger opposite.

Looking at Hu Liuxiang shouting triumphantly in front of her, like a clown, Qingke suddenly smiled, rushed out, and chopped down with a long sword.

"Cut!"

The tiger Liuxiang dagger held up, "when..." the spark flashed, the tiger Liuxiang flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Great strength." His hands were numb and he raised the knife again.

"When..." Qingke cut off again with a sword.

"Poof ~" tiger Liuxiang flew backwards again, and blood rushed out of his nostrils.

"Green dragon dance wind!"

"Qing Jiao wags his tail!" Qingke appeared behind him and cut him with a sword.

Tiger Liuxiang only felt the murderous spirit coming from behind. He was so frightened that the dead took risks and rushed forward desperately.

"Click..." the tiger head armor of the top holy ware broke, and the gurgling blood spewed out.

"Ah... How dare you hurt me?" Tiger Liuxiang grinned in pain and looked at the long sword in Qingke's hand in horror. "It can cut off my armor. What is this sword?"

Qingke didn't answer either. He rushed up and cut off with all his strength.

"Cut!"

"Cut!"

"Cut!"

"When..."

"When..."

"Click..."

"Click..."

Qingke vented his anger. He usually cut it down continuously, with a bloody long knife and broken; Tiger helmet, broken; Tiger head armour, broken; Arm guard, broken.

"Ah..." Hu Liuxiang was bleeding all over, screamed and ran away.

"Jiaolong Shan!" The long sword in Qingke's hand was held high and suddenly waved down. A blue dragon virtual shadow rushed out of the sword, with horns like elk, head like camel, eyes like copper bell, neck like snake, claws like goshawk and scales like fish.

Ye Wufeng's eyes could not help but squint. Qingke, the dragon's magic power, was able to cut out the virtual shadow of the dragon. This girl is very special.

"Roar..." the blue dragon waved its four claws and roared away.

"Don't... Xiang'er, hide!" The tiger startled the sky, his eyes and canthus were about to crack, and roared loudly.

"Boom..." one arm flew high, and tiger Liuxiang rolled out with a spin.

"Pa......" Qingke rushed out, stepped on the tiger LiuXiang's face, and a streamer rushed to the earth.

"Boom..." like a meteorite falling to the ground, trampling him on the ground.

"Waste, I'll cut off your dog's head and revenge!" Qingke raised his sword and cut his head.

"Xiang'er, come on, use the talisman, come on!" The tiger roared anxiously.

Tiger Liuxiang took out a talisman with one hand and crushed it desperately.

"Dragon catcher!" A huge tiger claw suddenly appeared, rolled up and grabbed it towards Qingke.

Qingke, who was in the hope of victory, heard the tiger's startling roar, and suddenly felt bad. A dangerous breath swept through her, and her whole body was tight. The Qingyue sword in her hand vibrated and hummed.

Sword warning, Qingke did not hesitate, kicked her feet fiercely and jumped up. As soon as she left the ground, she saw the terrible tiger claws following her.

"Green dragon dance wind!" She tried her best to speed up to fly away, but the tiger claws came at a faster speed, such as bone attached maggots can't get rid of, and the distance is getting closer and closer.

Qingke was extremely anxious and looked desperate. It was a blow from the emperor, and it was not his level six king who could fight against it at all.

"Qingke, don't be afraid. Crush the spirit card in the storage ring." Ye Wufeng's faint voice sounded.

Kwai hurried up and took out three smart cards and crumbled together.

"Three fold sky cutting finger!" Three huge black fingers shot out in an instant and hit the tiger's claws.

"Boom..." under the constant strangulation, the huge tiger's paws continued to crumble, turned into a little light and disappeared.

"Hum..." the winning Jietian means to continue to kill and hit the stunned tiger Liuxiang on the ground.

"Ah... Don't... Second uncle, save me!" Tiger Liuxiang looked at his huge finger and was so frightened that the dead took risks. He got up and ran away desperately.

"Roar..." the tiger roared wildly. He couldn't manage so much anymore. He turned into a streamer to rescue him.

"Boom..." with a loud noise, the tiger flew back, and ye Wufeng's figure slowly emerged from the void.

"Hehe, fight alone. Do you want to break the rules for the bloodthirsty tigers?" Dashao said jokingly.

"Boom..." the sky cutting finger fell and the earth burst.

"Ah..." the tiger Liuxiang shouted miserably, his legs were blasted into meat mud, and the only left right hand scratched the ground and slowly wriggled in the direction of the bloodthirsty tiger family.

"Bang..." Qingke fell from the sky, stepped on his head again and waved his long sword.

"Ah..." tiger LiuXiang's only remaining arm flew high.