Above the Immortal Cultivation

Mei Shuang was like a proud pink butterfly. When the green covered the earth, although the time was extremely short, with her strength, she could easily retreat calmly, but she wanted Xue Qingqiang to regret attacking her, and the price of regret was death!

"Pink clothes fall from the sky!"

A strong fighting spirit flashed in her clear eyes, and she said softly.

The sky was full of white clouds, but as soon as the voice fell, a white cloud flew down from a very high place, and it came in a blink of an eye. However, the white cloud at this time was pink, turning into a pink feather dress.

Mei Shuang closed her eyes slightly, opened her hands with a smile, and the pink feather dress was draped on her body by a pair of invisible hands.

Her eyes were like two crescent moons, blooming with mysterious beauty under the rendering of pink.

She opened her eyes gently, and two balls of pink light swirled in her eyes. She laughed "haha" softly, and a ball of pink light covered her.

"Boom!"

When the pink light surrounded her, within a radius of ten miles, sharp spears emitting cold green color emerged densely from the ground like bamboo shoots after rain. Only the place where Mei Shuang stood was like a mountain, suppressing the spears fiercely underground.

Seeing this, Xue Qingqiang didn't care at all. If Mei Shuang was pierced by the spears so easily, it would be a big joke.

"Bin, Wrap, and Pierce!"

Three words blurted out.

In a moment, with Mei Shuang as the center, the green spears in the innermost circle did not move at all, and the spears in the slightly outer circle leaped up and merged with the innermost circle spears like transplanting flowers and trees, and so on, until the third time, the spears grew to 38 feet and 8 inches, like an arch bridge, bending instantly from the top of Mei Shuang's head and sinking into the ground on the other side.

Like a jumping sun and moon, with no time to spare, the pink-glowing Mei Shuang was completely surrounded by cyan spears, forming a huge cyan tomb. However, the tomb was not airtight, and tens of thousands of transparent holes the size of copper coins covered the entire cyan tomb.

Obviously, these holes were left for the millions of cyan spears that were spread over a radius of ten miles.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and millions of cyan spears moved at the wind, flashing through the tens of thousands of small holes on the cyan tomb, flashing through, flashing through...

After a whole incense stick of time, until the cyan spears disappeared, the cyan tomb was still dead silent without any sound, which surprised Xue Qingqiang.

His spear forest can instantly increase the pressure within a radius of ten miles by a thousand times. At the same time, the green spears that broke out of the ground have a hint of lightning sharpness and strange speed. Coupled with the indestructible and sharpness of his original divine spear, as long as he trapped people, under the piercing of millions of divine spears, no matter who it was, no matter how strong their defense was, they would be pierced into a pool of blood.

But, strangely, the Mei Shuang in the Green Spear Tomb still maintained the original posture, like a transparent person, motionless, allowing thousands of spears to pass through his body.

"Crack!"

Fiercely, Xue Qingqiang opened and closed his hands towards the green tomb.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"......

All the green spears that surrounded the tomb broke from the middle and split into two. The elastic force in the extreme bend was suppressed by an invisible force, like a giant holding a hoe high up and digging into the ground fiercely, piercing the Mei Shuang wrapped in pink light.

"Boom!"

Like a thunderous explosion, for a moment, the earth shook!

Mei Shuang was reduced to ashes.

"Hehe, hehe, hehe..." Another pleasant and crisp laughter seemed to ring in his ears.

"It's so light and so nice..."

This was the last feeling that flashed in Xue Qingqiang's mind.

Immediately, he held the green magic spear tightly in one hand and stabbed his throat from the side. The spear head instantly broke his head, and his head exploded with a bang. He died.

He died under his own magic spear with such a fearless, fearless and ignorant behavior.

"Cough cough..."

Mei Shuang covered her chest and coughed up blood. She quickly tapped her chest several times, and then she stopped coughing violently.

The previous decisive battle was too thrilling. If it weren't for the sect's top-level Tian-level technique "Tian Mei Jue" that she had practiced to the third level of the Great Perfection, she would not be able to deceive Xue Qingqiang's powerful consciousness and his transcendent spiritual perception.

At the same time, Xue Qingqiang also forgot one thing. The reason why the Mei Sect became one of the super sects in Zhongzhou was not because of the strong attack power of the Mei Sect, but because of the charm technique and the charm way that they had studied for millions of years.

This charm is not that charm!

Mei is a kind of ghost that is naturally generated in accordance with the operation of the heavenly way. To be precise, it is a beautiful ghost. They are transformed into all directions, invisible, ever-changing, and mysterious and magnificent.

It can invade the soul invisibly and hide in the deepest part of the soul, making people act according to their own intentions unconsciously, but when they are weak, they instantly occupy the soul and transform into the same thoughts as the cultivators, constantly driving themselves to do seemingly normal but abnormally absurd behaviors.

Just like Xue Qingqiang, he actually raised the magic gun absurdly and blew himself up with one shot. This is the charm and wonderfulness of the charm technique.

Many times, the finishing touch only needs one stroke, and that stroke is the charm way.

When the pink clouds were transformed, Xue Qingqiang was unnoticeably influenced by her way.

That pink cloud is actually two clouds, but they are combined into one, making it very difficult to find.

One cloud is her magic power, and the other is her visionary pink dress.

However, her vision pink robe can instantly copy another her that is almost completely identical.

The other her was dressed in the pink robe transformed by the magic power, and she herself disappeared calmly under the cover of the vision pink robe.

So the copied her was left behind to bear the stabs of hundreds of millions of blue divine spears on her behalf.

However, her hiding is not foolproof. As long as the opponent's consciousness is stronger than hers, she will have nowhere to hide. Fortunately, the Charm Sect has been studying and cultivating consciousness for millions of years. It can be said that the consciousness of 99.999% of the cultivators is not as good as that of the direct core disciples of the Charm Sect.

Xue Qingqiang's consciousness is naturally first-class, but she is still better than him.

She knows that vision consumes a lot of mana and soul. The longer Xue Qingqiang uses the vision, the more unstable his soul will be.

She tried her best to continuously inject mana into the clone with secret methods. Her mana was not as strong as Xue Qingqiang's. Fortunately, she obtained a considerable amount of ten thousand year old spiritual milk in Tiansha area, which was another magic weapon for her to drag down Xue Qingqiang.

Finally, when Xue Qingqiang's mana was almost exhausted, she immediately aroused his uneasy heart with her charming laughter, so she took advantage of the opportunity and controlled his soul in one fell swoop, killing him under her magic gun.

Although the layout was thrilling enough, it was interlocking and exquisite. She couldn't help but cheer for her boldness and courage, and laughed "hehe".

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Even with the nourishment of the ten thousand year old spiritual milk, she was seriously injured in the final destruction of the clone. The blood was like a pair of invisible hands. The black veil covering her cheeks was pulled back and forth. She coughed violently again, and the black veil finally fell under the attack of her own blood:

Falling.

Her charming and pink cheeks flashed amazing beauty!

If Wang Lu were here, he would be horrified!