Time and space plane shuttle

Chapter 569 The girl who fell from the sky!
Chapter No.16: The girl who fell from the sky!
The little Vulcan Chihuo couldn't hold back and wanted to make a move, his body exuded scorching flames. Although the level of flames was not as good as the pure Yang Yan summoned by Dongfang Qinlan just now, the little Vulcan Chihuo's cultivation base It is far more advanced than Dongfang Qinlan, so driven by mana, this body's fire power is even more amazing than pure Yang Yan.

I saw that in the hand of the little Vulcan, a ball of flames was divided into thirty groups, and he clenched his right hand tightly.

Sparks flew everywhere, and thirty clusters of red flames shot towards the spider spirits crawling forward.

Almost instantly, those spider spirits that rushed over were burnt to charcoal by the flames, and even the poisonous gas in their bodies was completely burned by the flames.

And Ximen Chuisha also moved at this moment, the feather fan in his hand shook slightly, and a group of manic hurricane flew out of the fan, blowing all the poisonous gas and smoke into the distance.

Moreover, the wind helped the fire, and with the strong wind blowing sand from the jade-faced Fengjun Ximen, the flames from the little fire god Chihuo became more violent.Soon, those poisonous spiders and the poisonous gas in their bodies were all expelled.

Tiny poisonous spiders crawled out of the beams blown by the strong wind. Dongfang Huaizhu shrank his pupils and shouted, "Not good! There are poisonous spiders hidden in this house, everyone should work hard to resist the poison."

"Oh, I was discovered, but it's too late."

A man wearing a red overcoat with eight eyes on his face walked slowly from a distance and tore off the robe on his body, revealing countless eyes, nearly a hundred eyes blooming with dazzling brilliance, It made several people unable to open their eyes at all.

"Big wind!" Ximen Chuisha shook his feather fan, and a huge tornado directly blew everyone away.

"Sister!" Dongfang Qinlan shouted with her eyes closed.

"The two of you are Master Qinglian's disciples, right? I'm poisoning Master, and I'm here to guide you." After the Du Master knocked Ximen Chuisha three people unconscious and captured them, he saluted Ye Qing and Gu Yiyun respectfully.

"Did Master know that we were coming?" Gu Yiyun asked excitedly.

"Naturally, it's just that a group of masked guys came from the southern country recently. Master Qinglian and the Poison Emperor have both gone to track them down. It may take two or three days." Poison Master put on his clothes and carried Ximen Chuisha and the others said.

"It's only two or three days, no problem!"

"Then follow me down." Du Fuzi made a gesture of invitation, and walked ahead to lead the way.

Dongfang Qinlan could clearly hear the conversation between the three of them. It is certainly not easy for a person who can be called a brother and brother with the peerless monster.

……

"King Quan Sword Intent? It's pretty good, but it's a pity that the cultivation level is not enough." Li Qinglian flicked her fingers, shattered the attacking sword intent, tapped her toes, and slowly hung behind the young man wearing a strange and funny mask in front of her.

"Senior, don't you only use cultivation to suppress people?" The masked youth held a long sword made of fine steel, his clothes were a little messy, and his black hair was a little messy, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Haha, if I don't cherish talents, how can you be my opponent with your cultivation? If I really want to kill you, you will be dead by the first move." Li Qinglian burst into laughter when she heard the words Laughing, the Nascent Soul Peak kills a mere Nascent Soul Stage, just killed a bug, and the difference between each small realm of the Nascent Soul Stage is not one or two points.

"Does senior dare to suppress his cultivation level to the same level as mine to fight with me? If I can force out the excess power of senior, I will win, and vice versa." The masked youth landed on a branch of a tree, with his right hand Holding the fine steel long sword tightly in his hand, he felt quite uneasy.

Of course, this is not fear, but excitement!
Being able to fight against the strong at the peak of Nascent Soul is a good training for him.

"As you wish! Regardless of whether you succeed or fail, I will let you go. I don't want to have no opponents in World War I after more than ten years." Li Qinglian chuckled and sealed all the spiritual power in her body , leaving only a cultivation level similar to that of the person in front of him.

"Senior, be careful!" The masked youth stabbed out with a sword, and only a faint sound of piercing the air came. The simple and unpretentious sword blocked all the places around Li Qinglian that could dodge, and no matter where he dodged, he could only resist. This sword.

Li Qinglian raised her eyelids and said softly, "That's right, with just this move, this person can surpass 80.00% of all swordsmen in the world."

Although he praised the masked youth on his lips, he only stretched out two fingers, and gently clamped the long sword of the masked youth, and said with a faint smile:

"Swordsman, keep moving forward. This sentence cannot be right or wrong, but you have to understand that it is easy to break! The same is true for swords. With your talent and cultivation, I am afraid that you are the most powerful one in the world today. There are a group of people, and the smooth sailing all the time seems to make you a little proud and complacent, which is not good. You must know that there are people outside of people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

Li Qinglian exerted force again, and the fine steel sword broke in two.

"..." The masked youth stepped back quickly, threw out the ordinary long sword in his hand, took out another long sword, and stabbed at Li Qinglian again.

"No, this move should be like this, the strength is too small, don't you know what it means to drop ten times with one force?"

"You have already condensed the heart of the sword, but you rely on magic weapons so much. A real swordsman does not need magic weapons. Every plant, tree, or even a petal can be a sword. If you can't do it, you will never want to defeat me in your life. "

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The masked young man has consumed most of his spiritual power, the face of the person in front of him is still as usual, not even a few drops of sweat, the face under the mask can't help showing a wry smile, he feels that all the sword skills he has learned for more than [-] years are in vain Yes, the King Quan Sword is indeed the number one magic weapon in the world, but so what?A sword is a sword after all, the one who controls the sword is called the swordsman, and the one controlled by the sword is the sword slave!
"Take this sword from me, you can go, and come to me when you can no longer use the sword." Li Qinglian was pointing the masked youth in front of her. Although there are many people who use swords in this world, but stepping into the There are very few swordsmen.

"Then thank you senior for your guidance." The masked youth's expression under the mask was quite dignified, and his cultivation spread out unreservedly, ready to fight.

"A stroke of genius!" Li Qinglian raised her sword and slashed at the masked youth, and the bright sword light cut out in an instant.

"A sword of heaven and earth!"

The pupils under the mask of the masked youth shrank, and with a loud shout, a huge golden sword light slashed out, facing Li Qinglian's sword light.

All of a sudden, a woman in green clothes suddenly descended from the sky, and was about to collide with two sword lights. With her defenseless state at the moment, she would definitely be split in half by a single sword.

"Not good!" Li Qinglian tapped her toes, directly crossed the sword light she had slashed, breathed out her palms, sucked the woman in Tsing Yi into her arms, and shattered the sword light she had shot with her palm.

I wanted to turn around and shatter the sword light cut by the masked youth, but it was too late, so I could only hastily condense an aura shield and block it in front of him.

"Will be drinking!"

Li Qinglian dodged, narrowly dodging the sword light, but her left arm was still cut open.

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