Super Great Fortune Teller

Mo Cuicui's face turned pale. Facing Zhang longkui's eyes, Mo Cuicui took a bite of "bah! You three bullshit! What else can you do besides plotting against my master? "

Zhang longkui looked at Wang Qian who was pierced by a sword, and raised a radian in the corner of his mouth: "the winner is the king, and I will give you a chance to be my spirit."

Said, Zhang longkui picked up the five breath bead.

This is the first time Wang Qian's wuxizhu has been touched by others.

Zhang longkui felt the cold jade touch of the five breath beads. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it: "this bead has magical attack power, but it's more than 100 times stronger than those jade beads and Dongzhu alone."

"You let go!" Mo Cuicui is very angry.

Brush!

However, the next second, Zhang longkui is a hand.

Soul binding.

He held Mo Cuicui directly in front of him: "let go? Why do you think this bead is still yours? "

Hoo

A blue flame, directly at the foot of Mo Cuicui suddenly ignited.

"This is the soul fire, the weapon spirit. You only have 30 seconds to think about it. After 30 seconds, you will be reduced to ashes. I'll find another weapon spirit again." Zhang longkui's words don't take the slightest bit of temperature.

"Dream! You kill me now Mo Cuicui said coldly, anyway, Wang Qian is dead, what's the meaning of her life.

Before meeting Wang Qian, she was a ghost in a ghost house. Meeting Wang Qian made Mo Cuicui experience a colorful life. Her happiest thing was to help Wang Qian manage the chores of her family.

"Master, Cuicui is coming to accompany you." Mo Cuicui thought in her heart that she didn't care about death and the soul fire burning on her body.

Despite the pain, it's hard for ordinary people to imagine. But Mo Cuicui only wants to go underground and get together with Wang Qian. Thinking that she is the first person to accompany Wang Qian to die, Mo Cuicui has a little more hope.

Zhang longkui's feeling is very sharp, aware of Mo Cuicui's mood, Zhang longkui eyebrows pick, directly detained Mo Cuicui came to Wang Qian.

"See, this man is dead. He's stupid." Zhang longkui asked Mo Cuicui to face Wang Qian.

"No!" Mo Cuicui screams.

She knew that Wang Qian was dead, and she felt the death in Wang Qian's body, but she still couldn't look directly at the sword on his chest.

"Give you twenty seconds, or I'll tear your master apart, or you'll give in to me."

Ding Tianxing and Ding Tianjian are always watching this scene. They only feel numbness in their scalp. No one can offend women, especially Zhang longkui.

Hard up, it is more terrible than the devil of hell.

"No!" Mo Cuicui can't say anything at all.

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"Wuji produces Taiji. Wuji gate sees evil and uses auspicious. The solitary Yang is not long and the solitary Yin is not prosperous. The gate of yin and Yang is within the reach of life and death..."

In the chaos, Wang Qian looked at the two doors in front of him. Before the two doors, a series of scriptures appeared in front of him, which were the use of the Wuji gate and the Yinyang gate.

The gate of yin and Yang, also known as the gate of life and death, gathers Wang Qian's anger and death. Normal people can't control their anger and death. However, when Wang Qian opened the gate of yin and Yang, he found that he could control the anger and death in his body.

This is very terrible. Although the long sword pierces Wang Qian's heart now, it must be ten dead and lifeless for normal people to be stabbed like this. However, Wang Qian can urge the dead Qi to decompose the long sword, and then urge the vitality to repair the heart.

"This is the meaning of yin and Yang gate?" Wang Qian was a little excited to think of this.

"If the twelve thunder gates open at the same time, won't they have the power to create heaven and earth?"

At this time, Wang Qian felt a pain in his heart.

When he suddenly opened his eyes, Wang Qian saw Mo Cuicui in front of him. At this time, Mo Cuicui's lower body had been burned into nothingness by the blue soul fire, and her face was full of nostalgia and reluctance.

Behind Mo Cuicui is Zhang longkui, Ding Tianxing and Ding Tianjian.

Zhang longkui was stunned when Wang Qian opened his eyes. However, Wang Qian's breath was still lifeless. She didn't know that Wang Qian had not completely controlled the gate of yin and Yang.

"Ha ha, Master Wang, how can this be a reflection?" Zhang longkui said, went to Wang Qian's front, raised his hand, the jade sword, has been suspended in Wang Qian's eyebrows.

"Lord People. " When Mo Cuicui saw Wang Qian open her eyes, her joy flashed by, and then she became silent again.

"Back to light?" Wang Qian looked at Zhang longkui: "what are you doing?"

At the moment when Wang Qian finished saying this, his dead breath broke out again. The endless black dead breath engulfed the whole stone platform. The black dead breath on the stone platform seemed to cover the thick sky.

When Ding Tianxing and Ding Tianjian see that Wang Qian wakes up, they immediately move towards the rear.They are not like Zhang longkui. They have more contact with Wang Qian than Zhang longkui. Wang Qian's tone is the first time that they see it. They are trembling at the bottom of their hearts.

"Zhang longkui! Be careful Ding Tianxing reminded.

"Miss longkui, we will withdraw first. Be careful!" Ding Tianjian is ready to run.

"Hum, it's just a reflection. You are really scared by Wang Qian. It's useless." Zhang longkui's face was contemptuous. In her opinion, it's normal for Wang Qian to be seriously injured, and now he's back to light, and he's dead?

Looking at the performance of Ding Tianxing and Ding Tianjian, Zhang longkui feels that he really needs to take over Qingyun temple. After all, it seems that both the Ding family and the Cao family can't help ah Dou.

"Let go Mo Cuicui Wang Qian looked at Zhang longkui coldly, and his words seemed to be filled with cold ice.

"Let her go?" Zhang longkui laughs: "ha ha, you kneel down for me, I can consider."

"Master As long as you can live, Cuicui will die without regret. Go! Leave me alone Mo Cuicui said anxiously that the soul fire had already burned to Mo Cuicui's waist.

"Give you two seconds to consider whether to kneel down or be made into a puppet by me!" Zhang longkui looks at Wang Qian waking up with a smile.

"Damn you!" The moment Wang Qian finished saying this, he moved.

Wang Qian seized the jade sword lying between his eyebrows. The moment the sword started, it began to burst out bursts of lightning light.

Seeing Wang Qian grabbing his sword, Zhang longkui gave a cold smile. "Blast!"

Boom!!

From the emerald sword, bursts of thunder light,

originally only palm size sword in Wang Qian's hands began to expand rapidly, the sword surface a purple thunder ball exudes a terrible energy light.

Zhang longkui can already predict that the next second, Wang Qian's hand will be blown into a blood mist by her own Purple Jade sword. Her jade sword is given by a congenital strongman of Longhushan.

With the dense runes on the sword, even the strong people of Zhang Jia and Ding Jia will have a headache when they see them, not to mention Wang Qian, who is only a seven grade guy.