"Arashi Fog Seal!"

Jian Simo bloomed with colorful brilliance all over his body, and the five fingers of his right hand were clenched, and the snow-white and cold brilliance bloomed.

Chen Qingshi felt that the restraining power around him, which was originally just nothing, suddenly increased at this time, and the thunderbolt element magnetic field of the Tiangang protective body was forcibly suppressed, and gradually had a tendency to collapse.

"It turned out to be a wind technique, I said how can you fix me. ”

At this time, Chen Qingshi had already understood the principle of this formation technique. Originally, it was thought that the appearance of dew drops should be a technique such as freezing, but in fact, it was a spell technique to manipulate the air.

After understanding this, he naturally would not defy the law again.

After all, he is only exempt from the water attribute spell now, plus most of the damage immunity of the thunder attribute. has not really practiced the incorruptible body of Vajra, and the way of doing things still needs to be steady.

Thunder and lightning flickered, and the body moved rapidly.

Under the thunderstorm of the Great Perfection, the fifth order of cloud lightning was already very small for Chen Qingshi's burden.

Jian Simo's snow-white right hand had just clenched, and before the binding power of the "Lan Mist Seal" could be fully tightened, Chen Qingshi, who was originally standing there, had already turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

So fast!

When he was surprised in his heart, Jian Simo, who had entered the heyday after the blessing of the life technique, was not in a hurry.

Her clear beautiful eyes pulled out two streams of light in the air, this was because her delicate body also moved quickly in an instant, keeping up with Chen Qingshi's cloud flash.

"Ding" sound!

Jian Simo found that the Arashi Blade that he had raised his hand to condense was pierced by the pitch-black and slender iron sand needles, and was firmly nailed to the floor.

"You can't restrain the wind. ”

After Chen Qingshi heard this, he smiled.

"You know what it's like to be struck by lightning?"

When Jian Simo's eyes widened in disbelief, a red spherical thunder had appeared at the end of the iron sand needle.

Chen Qingshi winked at her, and then each spherical thunder was like a water ball that had been drained, sinking into the iron sand needle.

There was a crisp sound.

Dark red electricity poured along the iron sand needle into the Arashi Blade formed by the condensation of air currents and water droplets, and the surging lightning energy began to spread along Jian Simo's snow-white arm, towards her whole body.

She immediately dispersed her weapon as fast as she could, and then a series of air swirls condensed, forming a vortex that absorbed and devoured the crimson electric light extending from her fingers.

But at this time, Chen Qingshi held the "era" with his backhand, and the iron sand needles that were originally scattered because of the conduction of thunder and lightning energy condensed at one end of the silver-gray round tube again, and a full nine thunderbolt balls bloomed in the void, combining with the pitch-black iron sand, forming a red hurricane.

With a gentle wave.

In the midst of the surging thunder and lightning energy eruption, a graceful figure flashing with colorful brilliance burst out, and after she landed, her hands pressed on the ground, and the floor tiles were like long snakes dancing wildly, forming an earth-attribute defensive technique.

But where the red hurricane passed, the floor tiles were shattered, the concrete was powdered, and the steel bars that were originally poured in it were even more under the guidance of the lightning element.

It was like a meteor that was rushing forward with a hurricane, and it fell in front of Jian Simo.

Tuk!

The air seemed to have condensed into a substantial wall of qi in an instant, and all the steel bars were frozen in the void, but the red hurricane was like a bamboo, cutting through Jian Simo's defensive technique.

A touch of blood emerged, and Chen Qingshi's "Chixiao Sword" technique finally dissipated its sword intent, forming a warm air flow in front of Jian Simo's beautiful eyes, as if someone had gently breathed on her forehead, making her legs weak, and she almost couldn't stand steady.

"The grievances of the older generation let them settle themselves. We juniors, there's no need to get involved, right?"

When the dust cleared, Jian Simo raised her head and saw that Chen Qingshi had his back to her and had reached the end of the passage.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps in the distance, and it was obvious that the last move just now was a bit loud, attracting the attention of the guards.

"What's that last technique? I've never seen it?"

As one of the chiefs of the Thousand Shinto Temple, the "Seed of Heaven" of the Fire Department, Jian Simo has been practicing under the teaching of famous teachers since he was a child, and knows almost all the techniques of the four major schools.

But Chen Qingshi's final defeat of the "Lan Shield" of his formation skills was red, but he had never seen it.

She was sure that there was no such technique among the four major schools.

"Everyone's technique and practice are top secret. ”

The familiar words came, and Chen Qingshi had already disappeared in place.

The guards ran through the entrance, and one of them, a big man who seemed to be the leader, walked up to Jian Simo.

He saw the scorched black scar on the right arm of the girl in blue, and his face changed drastically.

"Who dares to commit murder here?!"

The girl in front of her is the "Seed of Heaven" of the Ministry of Fire, and she has a great possibility of becoming a Star God General of the Ministry of Fire in the future, and she is also an excellent forger, and she is regarded as one of the candidates who may become a heavenly worker.

It seems that he has been poisoned.

"It's just a little bit of a discussion with a certain junior. ”

As Jane Simo spoke, colored rays of light emerged from all over her body, retracting her snow-white forehead.

And after the fate technique was lifted, the feeling of weakness and the pain in her right arm made her frown.

At some point, fine sweat had soaked her back.

"Junior brother, Duanmu Mingcheng or Ji Shaohao......"

In the entire Jixia City, the junior who can be better than Jian Simo, the captain of the guard of the Fire Department only thought of these two, but these two have no reason to fight her.

"Help me get a car. ”

With her left hand, she tore off the left short sleeve of her dress, and under the operation, the silk threads were reassembled and arranged into a piece of gauze, covering the blackened scar on her right hand.

"Yes, over here. ”

After a phone call from the fire department's guards, a minibus carrying tools was immediately sorted out.

Jian Simo briefly treated the wound, took out his all-round machine after getting into the car, clicked on the hospital's app, and registered himself in the dermatology department.

"Why did you come here to volunteer today?"

The fire guard drove himself, and he asked a little too much.

"I've been in the lab for a long time, and I'm a little stuffy, so I'm out to relax. ”

Jian Simo remembered the Warrior of the Origin's evaluation of Chen Qingshi, and replied casually.

"The boundary gate is about to open, you should help Master A debug those tools, you shouldn't waste time here. ”

With no outsiders present, the fire guards began to talk about intimate topics.

"yes, I see. ”

Jian Simo said calmly, she had always been a reassuring member of the Fire Ministry.

Drip, drip!

It was at this time that the sound of a message being sent sounded.

Jian Simo picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was a pure watch, and couldn't help but be angry and funny.

Chen Qingshi: [?].

This man is shameless.