The spirits are elegant and beautiful.

In terms of appearance alone, they are very similar to the human race, except for the terrifying appearance of the human race, there is not much difference.

And as long as the Terran monks are highly cultivated, it is more difficult to become ugly, so to speak, the entire cloud wilderness, that is a high-value world.

Of course, there are ugly monks, but such people are quite rare, and they are about the same rarity as seeing real star faces on earth.

Ning Qingqiu sighed, to be honest, although he had expected such a scene for a long time, he still felt that it was a pity, it would be great if everyone was angry and rich.

Why don't you listen to their conditions?

Obviously, Ning Qingqiu had no way to understand the Spirit Clan's view of the Holy Relics as if they were their lives.

For to her a dead thing is never as good as a living thing.

If someone threatened her with Qiye or other close friends, then although Ning Qingqiu didn't bear the threat, she was still willing to exchange something that was not as emotional as she was emotional.

It's a pity that the people around her are not good.

So I probably can't wait for the day when I make a choice......

All the spirit clans were full of grief and indignation at this time.

They were angry that outsiders had broken into the hinterland of the Spirit Clan so silently, and they only discovered them after the conflict broke out with the patriarch, but they also realized how terrible these outsiders were, and they had not encountered such a terrifying feeling in their hearts for a long time.

Where is their future, the tomorrow of the Spirit Race?

Terran, is it already unbearable to settle the ledger?

However, they will definitely not give in.

The sufferings they suffered at the beginning are engraved in their blood and souls.

Ning Qingqiu didn't expect that they had already been raised to the level of class enemies.

In other words, the war of races does not tolerate half mercy.

The spirit clan formed an encirclement without saying a word, and at this time, there was no shame in fighting more than one, for them, as long as they could drive these foreign invaders away, they could do anything.

That's how countless turquoise attacks came at them.

Ning Qingqiu's eyebrows were raised, but they were domineering: "Who is coming?"

Several people were eager to give it a try.

Seven Nights didn't bother to compete with them for this.

The main thing is that the pressure array is okay.

As for charging into battle, that's whatever they want.

Ning Qingqiu and Chen Xuangan just prefer to take the lead as a charge.

In this way, it is natural to satisfy such a small fetish.

Chen Xuangan made a gesture of please.

Apparently to give way to her.

After all, the Heavenly Desolate Demon Spear was already very cool to kill all the way just now.

The corpses of the beasts were piled up all the way.

Now, I can let it go.

The key is that in the face of creatures like the Spirit Clan, their Heavenly Desolation Demon Spear is too heavy, in fact, they were originally branded by the Spirit Clan to rob other people's holy relics, and if they disagree, they will destroy other people's clans, and it is too immoral and benevolent, obviously against what Chen Xuangan learned in the Tang Dynasty and his own principles of doing things, and he can't control his strength well, or Ning Qingqiu, women always have to deal with it better in this regard.

Besides, the fire in the wood was originally taken for Ning Qingqiu.

Although I don't have any crooked thoughts about her, sometimes I have to avoid these sensitive places.

At that time, if you are hated by Qiye because of these unwarranted things, it is estimated that when you return to the Tang Dynasty, you will be beaten to death by the Emperor and Taishi Chen.

Although Chen Xuangan is not afraid, he doesn't want to make trouble for himself.

Ning Qingqiu was surprised that this cold guy was talking about gentlemanly demeanor at any time.

You must know that Chen Xuangan's personality is between gentle and cold, anyway, he belongs to the kind of person who is not easy to approach, and he is always inferior to other people when he gets along with her, Ning Qingqiu even thought that this person had any opinions on her?

Of course, Mingyuan swore that Chen Xuangan was definitely not such a person, and he still admired her very much, of course, purely based on the position of a Tianjiao and a combat cultivation maniac, Ning Qingqiu's kendo cultivation was outstanding, and it could even be said that no one could be better than anyone in the younger generation, so Chen Xuangan naturally couldn't look down on Ning Qingqiu.

It's just because he has very little contact with women, and Ning Qingqiu is still a person from Qiye, so he naturally has a bit of avoidance.

Besides, this guy is a sullen and slow man.

But as long as you really become friends, you know that this person is worthy of trust and trust.

Ning Qingqiu thought about it, so he skipped this stubble.

It's just that I haven't felt Chen Xuan's thoughts all along, and at this time, I vaguely understood.

The Heart Refining Sword came out of its sheath, and all the people present felt a sky-high sword intent.

Since the Heart Refining Sword was rebuilt in the furnace, it has not experienced any decent struggle, that is, when it was on the Hanging Mountain, it was used once to deal with those few Terran traitors, but because there were many monks and few porridges at that time, the battle was over when Ning Qingqiu was a little energetic, and he was completely unfinished.

The Heart Refining Sword has long been hungry and thirsty!

Just ask, who else!

Ning Qingqiu's sword light was like snow, drawing a crescent-like arc in mid-air.

The Spirit Clansmen who were relatively close to each other all flew out with rolling and crawling.

All of them were pale and vomited blood.

The power of a sword turned out to be terrifying.

A look of satisfaction and a smile flashed in Qiye's dark eyes.

This girl has been fighting with herself during this time, and she really understands a lot of things.

It's not in vain that I took so much trouble to guide her.

Of course, even if Ning Qingqiu couldn't comprehend anything, Qiye still had no complaints.

Originally-

Fighting against her is a pleasure in itself.

It's the process that matters, not the outcome.

The corners of Ning Qingqiu's eyes and eyebrows were full of joy, these were not some kind of little minions that would fall down as soon as they were blown, the individual strength of the Spirit Clan was almost comparable to that of the Demon Clan, or even surpassed.

Naturally, there is no way to compare with the top demon clan, but the spirit clan is better than balance, and the way of nature is to pay attention to balance, so for the spirit clan, except for the one with particularly outstanding talent, that is, the purest bloodline, the rest of the people are about the same level, of course, their level line is higher than the average of most races, and their individual strength is very terrifying.

The spirit clan in front of him is not below the Jindan stage, and even the number of people in the Yuan Infant Stage has exceeded the number of Jindan stage.