Chapter 323: Hong Mingyue, Humiliated

Green light can be harvested and entered, and Rao is weird.

If you look at it again, where is the green light, it is clearly a green silk thread.

The bottom of the silk thread, glittering with golden light, is a round and delicate bell.

Is that?

Under the ring, Ye Lingyue's eyes widened.

With bells and ribbons as weapons, there is only one person in the entire continent.

Therefore, even if she had only seen it once, Ye Lingyue had written down that spiritual weapon, which was the heaven-level spirit treasure Beidou Yuan Ring.

The man in the ring was a thin relationship with Ye Lingyue in the Taiyi Secret Realm.

The bell looked cute, but in fact, it was amazingly powerful, castrating extremely quickly, turning into a golden light, right under the disciple of the Tianjia Sect.

The disciple of the Tianjia Sect screamed miserably, like a moth with broken wings, falling from the ring and smashing towards Hong Mingyue.

Hong Mingyue's eyes changed, and the flute under his sleeve was pulled out, condensing his Yuan Force, and he was about to catch the disciple.

But who knows, Bo Qing's thin lips were raised, and he only heard a bang, and something suddenly exploded.

Hong Mingyue was caught off guard, only to feel that the minced meat smashed on her face, and wiped it with her hand, but it was bright red in one hand.

Hong Mingyue couldn't help but be stunned, the disciple of the Tianjia Sect had already fallen to the ground, and a certain part of his lower body was gone, and blood flowed.

Hong Mingyue's face turned pale, and when she looked at the ground again, she suddenly saw clearly what she had smashed on her face earlier, and it was the dirty thing......

"Insulting a woman's innocence is a heinous crime, Ben Shao will abolish your thing today, and see how you will do evil in the future. In the ring, Bo Qing changed hands, and he withdrew the Beidou Yuan Ling, and a pair of enchanting eyes were like a layer of thin ice.

But seeing that his side face is carved like a knife, although he is more beautiful than a woman, but at this moment, he does not have half of the feminine spirit of the past.

Bo Qing was just a move, and he abolished the life of the man from the Tianjia Sect, and also humiliated Hong Mingyue by the way.

In an instant, Hong Mingyue's face was white, her stomach was nauseous, and she couldn't help but vomit.

The disciple of the Tianjia Sect had already passed out and was hurriedly carried down.

On the side of the dark forces, there was a lot of noise in an instant, as if it was about to explode all at once.

"Young Sect Master Shen Yong!"

"The young sect master's divine skills are unparalleled in the world. ”

"Young Sect Master, it's fascinating!"

In an instant, men, women, old and young, all applauded in the ring, but on the other hand, on the side of the righteous path, all of them had ugly faces, as if they had died of their own father.

Ye Lingyue was also secretly surprised, but it was only half a year's work, and she couldn't think of this guy who was kind to him, which really made people look at each other for three days.

The last time he was in the Taiyi Secret Realm, he dressed as a daughter and was lazy, but he was a cultivator in the Dan Realm, so he relied on a spiritual weapon to force back many enemies.

But today's hand is genuine, looking at his strength, he is already about the second path of reincarnation, and compared with Luo Song of the third path of reincarnation, it is even comparable.

"Bo Qing, I'm going to kill you. "The bottom of Luozon's eyes is also scarlet.

The vase that rides the wind suddenly rises into the air.

On the originally smooth bottle, there were light wheels one after another, and in the light wheels, countless cold gases shot out, and those cold gases were cold and piercing.

When the icy cold qi appeared, a green wind force hovered beside Luo Song.

"What a land-level spiritual weapon that belongs to both feng shui. "Bo Qing's life, the biggest hobby is to collect all kinds of spiritual weapons.

He could see at a glance that Luo Song, the treasure bottle of riding the wind, was extraordinary.

Originally, the face of the hanging child was also a little more cautious.

Riding the wind in the vase, the cold air swept in, the cold air was like being sealed in winter, whistling, and everywhere it went, it instantly turned into ice.

The cold air came overwhelmingly, and in an instant, the cold ice condensed in the ring, like an Arctic ice field.

The woman who had been insulted earlier was so frightened that she curled up together, but even so.

The biting cold aura made her stiff, and her originally snow-white skin turned dark blue.

Bo Qing's face condensed slightly, and the Beidou Yuan Bell in his hand rang crisply, and the silk threads turned into several strands, instantly forming a vast net, which blocked the cold air.

The net blocked the cold breath outside.

In the ring, blue and green were alternate, and the cold breath in the wind treasure bottle bombarded the big net again and again, wanting to tear it apart.

Luo Song's eyes condensed, his strength, compared to his affection, has always won a full reincarnation tribulation.

Although the other party is using a heaven-level spirit treasure, the better the spirit weapon, the more yuan power it consumes, and when it is controlled, it will only consume more yuan power.

Therefore, Luo Song is absolutely sure, as long as it takes a long time, Bo Qing will definitely not be able to support it.

At this time, Bo Qing's body trembled, as if his strength was exhausted.

"Haha, boy, I can't support it. Your heaven-level spiritual weapon will belong to me. Luo Song greedily glanced at Beidou Changyuan Ling, only to see him suddenly let out a low whistle.

The Wind Riding Treasure Vase suddenly grew larger, becoming the size of a small mountain, roaring, and slammed into the Beidou Yuan Bell.

The big net finally couldn't hold it anymore, and it was suddenly shaken away, and even the bell on it was ejected.

Luo Song's greed was loud, he stepped on it, and then took advantage of the momentum of the wind vase, and grabbed the Beidou Yuan Bell with his open hand.

But at that moment, the Beidou Yuan Bell made a deafening strange sound.

The sound was like a magic sound passing through his brain, and in Luo Song's skull, there was a cracking pain, and Beidou Changyuan Ling was like a naughty fish, drilling out of his fingers.

Immediately afterwards, there was an extremely sharp long roar, and the Beidou Yuan Bell suddenly changed from the size of a dragon's eye to the size of a fist, like a small meteor, and suddenly hit the Wind Riding Treasure Vase.

This time, it is not trivial, under the collision, the violent Yuan Force instantly left a hole on the Chengfeng Treasure Bottle......

Luo Song was shocked, endured the dull pain in his head, and was about to put away the treasure bottle.

But the lack of affection is not a person who is willing to give up.

I only heard a few more crisp blows, and the Wind Riding Treasure Vase was like a kite with a broken string, smashed everywhere with potholes.

"A night-breaking pot, dare to compare with Ben Shao's Beidou Yuan Ling, see if Ben Shao doesn't smash your spiritual weapon into a sieve. Bo Qing laughed wantonly, her face as glamorous as a March apricot, and she was full of evil at the moment.

The ground-level spiritual weapon is compared to a night-breaking pot, such arrogant words, under the whole world, I am afraid that there is a thin heart who dares to say it.

Luo Song was so angry that he vomited blood, and the pain in his brain was not gone, he had no intention of fighting for a long time, and in desperation, he could only put away the treasure bottle of riding the wind, almost staggered, and jumped out of the ring.