When He Qing heard Feng Cheng's words, she suddenly felt relieved, and she finally laughed easily: "That's good, that's good." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"In my young memory, you were so outstanding, I really don't want you to be with such a scumbag and sink forever. ”

She looked relaxed and stretched, clearly having figured out the right way to do it. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Feng Cheng's eyes suddenly begin to change violently, and in a few breaths, the whole person's demeanor became cold again.

He had a eager smile on his lips, licked his long sharp nails sideways, glanced at He Qing from the corner of his eye, and said playfully, "I heard it." ”

"You are a man of your kind who speaks of things with a high-sounding and righteous mind, and I have eaten so many people, and I thought that based on the way you behaved, you would definitely send me to the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

"I didn't expect it, but I still can't resist my own selfish desires, and now I'm exposed, right?"

He was triumphant and resentful: "We are obviously the same person, why would you rather let him go! Hypocrisy! Sorry...... You're thinking too much, I'm going to leave you here today, melt your soul into mine, and eat your body!"

He Qing's eyes froze, swallowed the unfinished words back into his stomach, and no longer paid attention to him. On the contrary, while Feng Cheng was talking, the spirit sword in his palm was quickly completed, and a shining sword flower was pulled out in the palm of his hand!

Then, without giving him the slightest respite, he immediately rubbed his body up, the blade of the sword was like light, the water rippled, sword after sword, straight to it!

This action came very quickly, and in a hurry, Feng Cheng could only toss and turn back step by step, trying to avoid this sharp sword qi. His palms were like piercing flowers, and the sharp nails of his ten fingers narrowly resisted He Qing's every attack, and when they intersected, there was a violent metal impact sound, and the scalp of the listener was about to explode.

Seeing that the blade of the sword was only an inch away from the tip of his nose, Feng Cheng's black nails were staggered in front of him, and he suddenly smiled proudly: "You think you want to kill me with this little means?"

As he spoke, his sharp nails pulled away from the left and right, and at the same time, his head tilted slightly to the left, and his body was short, and he immediately dodged the blade of the sword.

At the same time, the black ball wrapped in layers of yellow talismans in mid-air exploded with a "bang" as if it had been injected with a huge vitality, breaking free from the shackles of the outer layer and wisps like chains.

Wisps of black smoke swam back and forth in the small room of the kitchen, penetrating the layers of pots and firewood, and then turned around and rushed towards He Qing!

He Qing was already waiting impatiently.

She stood there without dodging or dodging, and when the black smoke rushed straight down from mid-air, she suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed fiercely from top to bottom, from left to right! At that moment, both of them were dazzled by a bright electric light! When they returned to normal, the clouds and rain disappeared in front of them, the smoke and fog dissipated, and the air was clear, and there was no trace of the black gas for a long time.

Seeing that his killer weapon was broken, although Feng Cheng was anxious in his heart, he had to cheer up and continue to fight. He can understand that the power contained in He Qing, a seemingly ordinary girl, is far stronger than the power accumulated by the water ghost for many years. is one good and one evil, and Qia is his nemesis.

Damn it!

He scolded hatefully, thinking that the water ghost on his body had a century-old inheritance, and his strength was not bad, but it turned out that a girl could suppress him here. It's useless!

Knowing this, he shouldn't have relented and spared hundreds of lives in the whole village at that time. If this place had been turned into an empty city at that time, his own strength would have been incomparably stronger!

He was unwilling and resentful in his heart, but it was too late to think about it at the moment, so he could only harden his head and fight again.

But although the action is still fierce, the fighting spirit has long ceased to boil, He Qing took this opportunity to force him into a corner, and there is no way to retreat when he sees it.

At this moment, Feng Cheng's eyes in front of him suddenly fluctuated, and he actually forcibly switched the two of them in this breath.

The sharp, yet disembodied blade hung above his head, but the man under the blade had already opened a pair of calm eyes. His eyes were clear and bright, and he seemed to have already known He Qing's plans, and he was ready to meet his destiny.

He Qing's sword blade couldn't help but retract an inch.

Now is the time!

Feng Cheng's ten fingers were like electricity, and he slashed at He Qing's wrist! At this moment, at the moment of life and death, a little spiritual light rarely welled up in his mind! The wrist that went back didn't expect to hurt people, just to seek a way out for himself.

Then, at the moment when He Qing's wrist couldn't help but want to retract, he immediately kicked the soles of his feet on the wall, and quickly walked out of this battlefield like a loach.

Between life and death, he also burst out with unparalleled strength, and with that gentle and skillful kick, the wall of this loess adobe quickly cracked, and in a clattering sound, even the beams began to shake slightly.

The cracks were like expanding creepers, inch by inch, wisps and wisps, spreading irregularly in all directions, and the kitchen was dusty, a yellow mist, and the vision was blurred, and it was soon impossible to see clearly.

The two-story building of the village chief, because of the reasons of funds and living habits, the kitchen is built separately, and it is still the loess embryo familiar to the villagers. At this moment, the loess blocks on this wall are falling down, and the crisis is imminent!

"Crunch-"

With a harsh and silent muffled sound, He Qing looked up, his eyes penetrated the layers of dust, and he saw that the beams of the house, which were incomparably strong on weekdays, couldn't help but tilt slightly!

Between the lightning and flint, He Qing's right hand stretched out horizontally, and a rope of spiritual power like spider silk immediately gushed out from his palm, firmly tied to the unconscious village chief who was still lying on the ground, and then quickly retracted, and ran to the door in the blink of an eye.

Her figure quickly moved outward in the dust, holding up the body of the village elder in the air, but her eyes were looking straight ahead!

――In the middle of the courtyard, who is it not Feng Cheng who is desperately trying to escape?!

"It's a beautiful idea!"

She sneered, such a mad dregs, who is not even as good as a beast, if she really lets Feng Cheng go today, I am afraid that her soul will not be at peace for the next days and nights!

However, seeing that the distance had been widened for a while, He Qing was still dragging the body of the village chief in his hand, and he didn't think much about it at the moment, and immediately threw the spiritual sword in his palm fiercely-

"Do!"