Quickly pass through the male god's cute wife

Chapter 415 Moths to the flame
The hurricane that had just disappeared roared again, like a lion standing behind Yu An, ready to bite his neck off when he exposed his neck.

Yu Anxin was ruthless, and directly led down the black lightning, crossing the sword in his hand.

The body of the sword was immediately covered in black, and the silver brilliance just now could not be seen, which was so strange that people were shocked.

Black lightning floated on the sword, and the lightning column in the sky did not weaken, but screamed excitedly and rushed directly to Qingcen's face.

At the same time, Yu'an raised his sword and slashed at him, streaks of black light swept from the sword, like black poisonous snakes, flicking their tails towards him.

Qing Cen glanced lightly, and suddenly burst into a smile like a snow lotus.

Raising his hand slightly, a golden light suddenly appeared, but the golden light as thick as a thumb rushed straight towards the black lightning pillar.

In just a split second, the turbulent airflow formed by the collision instantly shook Yu An away.

And Qingcen stood where he was, without moving a muscle, not even the corner of his clothes.

Yu'an took a few steps back in embarrassment, staggering a few times before he managed to stand still.

His throat itched, he coughed lightly, and blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, making his pale face even more white like an illusion.

Qiyue was eating melon seeds, watching the battle, and sighed with pity, "I said Yu'an, you can't beat it, why bother? If this continues, you will turn back into a bead, and it will be difficult to maintain your human form." .”

Yu'an stood still, raised his sleeves nonchalantly, and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The smell of blood permeated the whole mouth, but he smiled brightly, "It's better to change back."

It's better to die by Qing Cen's hands, better to be smashed to pieces.

Suddenly, his eyes were stained with a trace of madness, and he raised his sword and rushed over again.

Qing Cen lost interest, this kid is really too weak, but he is so stubborn and refuses to bow his head.

Yu'an's speed was very fast, with the long black sword clinging to his chest, he raised his hand vigorously and slashed out a black sword aura. The sword aura suddenly split into ten strands in mid-air, and each strand attacked in different directions. Qing Cen.

Qing Cen frowned slightly, already impatient to fight him.

The golden light rose from his feet, wrapped around the black sword energy quickly, and disappeared quietly in a short while.

Yu'an had already rushed in front of him, the point of the sword was only a palm away from his chest, Qing Cen lightly tapped the point of the sword, and directly threw him away.

Yu'an fell to the ground in embarrassment, the long sword in his hand suddenly broke into several pieces, the black energy gradually receded, revealing the body of the Yinlian sword.

Qing Cen is still merciful.

Yu An smiled, although the pain in the chest and abdomen is not serious, it just needs to be cultivated.

He just ruined his sword.

Yu'an felt a little tired, so he just lay on the ground, tilted his head to look at Qingcen, and grinned, "You shouldn't be lenient."

Qing Cen frowned, he always felt that Yu An was a bit strange.

Before he could think deeply, an evil aura suddenly rose from behind him.

Directly attached to Qiyue who was still eating and drinking leisurely.

Qing Cen's complexion changed drastically, "Yueyue!"

As soon as Qiyue took a sip of tea, she saw Qingcen yelling at her with a strange expression on her face. Just as she was about to ask what's wrong, her body suddenly went numb, and then her brain felt like being pricked by needles, and dense pain suddenly hit her.

Then, plunged into darkness.

Qing Cen flew forward, caught the woman's limp and fallen figure, and looked back at Yu'an with scarlet eyes.

No more mercy, golden light burst out, and the hurricane rose from behind like a sword, pressing down on Yu'an menacingly.

Yu'an didn't resist, and slowly closed his eyes, showing a satisfied smile, quietly waiting for Qingcen to tear him apart.

However, the frightening wind suddenly stopped.

(End of this chapter)