Fat white little hands, seemingly harmless small powder fist attacks, densely gathered fist shadows attacked from all directions, bringing terrifying oppressive power.

When there was no way to hide, Fei Qianlan had no other way but to grit her teeth and resist. She waved her arms to meet it, trying to protect her vital points while occasionally hitting back.

Click, click, the sound of bones cracking constantly. Her faint eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and a little helplessness flashed in her heart. With his current strength, he still can't withstand a hundred moves, is this the gap?

Damn female humans!!

On the other side, Wu Mao, after a long attack, failed to directly end the other party's life, and was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. If it weren't for the loss of his own cultivation, coupled with the serious injuries in his body, how could he not even be able to handle a fragile human being!!

The blood-red eyes of the vertical pupils flickered with the fierce killing intent of devouring blood. As its mind moved, several three-inch-long sharp needles appeared in its fat and short hands, and the jet black glowed with a faint blue light. Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly swung towards the short-haired girl who was dodging left and right.

This thing is still the magic weapon it scavenged from a high-level demon cultivator when it was in the cultivation realm. Just rub through the skin, and this stinky woman will definitely die.

Her eyelids jumped suddenly, and Fei Qianlan, who felt the breath of great danger, didn't care about anything else, and immediately stepped on her heels, and the whole person was like a fluttering smoke, flashing a hundred meters away in an instant.

Wait to see the long needle tips that shoot out, the strange black appearance. Her dark eyes narrowed tightly, thinking of the similar methods used by Li Yuan and the other 'him', the original mentality of just scrambling and probing suddenly changed!

I was fooled once, if she would have the same trick this time, she wouldn't be surnamed Fei!!

Instantly mobilizing the thunder ability in his body, Fei Qianlan's slender white palm instantly condensed three thumb-thick dark purple thunderbolts, and flung them at the long pointed needle with unmistakable accuracy.

Ding Ding Ding, pure dark purple, instantly hit the sharp needle attack, the long needle that fell lightly, the color of the black paint actually faded to only a faint gray.

"The power of Lei Yuan! Sure enough, I didn't expect you to be quite capable!!" Remembering the changes in suppressing the ancient tower, the red-bellied doll who immediately figured out the joints raised his fat short arm and grabbed a thick black whip glowing with black gas that appeared in the air.

It can be regarded as pure thunder source energy, if it hits its body, it will definitely hurt itself. For this, it has to be treated with caution.

"Wu Hao, you are not the only one who can get a weapon!" As soon as Qing Ling's words fell, Fei Qianlan secretly summoned the Sword Killing Yuan Spirit in her heart, and her light pink lips raised a smile of unknown meaning.

The ancient tower enchantment was forbidden, and a three-foot pure purple blade immediately flew out, and the wide double-edged blade body was wrapped around the complex and profound totem, and the howling sound was as domineering as the king of the world, and it came through the air.

"This is, this is a killing knife!!" stared at the round eyes in shock, the short body of the black man was inexplicable, the picture of the long ago flashed in his mind, and the angry expression was distorted in an instant.

The slender woman wearing a big red gauze robe waved the pure purple long knife in her hand with a fierce momentum, containing the terrifying immortal power that destroyed the world and the earth, and chased after her tightly.

The knife appeared in the space, and although Wu Hao was quite surprised in his heart, he could explain it when he thought about the external situation he sensed earlier. After all, when every face is turbulent and the world is facing collapse, the sword will definitely appear.

But the key thing is that since ancient times, there is only one person who can drive the ancient artifact killing knife. Except for that person, with the inheritance memory it received, no one else really appeared.

Could it be that this stinky girl is actually the reincarnation of that person?!

Such a thought flashed in his heart, and Wu Hao's short feet couldn't help but take a step back, the vertical blood pupils hid a little guard, and the dense fangs grinded and grinded hatefully.

No, it's not. At the beginning, in order to save the cultivation interface, that person had already cultivated to disperse, and his soul was scattered. If the soul is not there, where does the reincarnation come from!!

What's more, the soul aura in this young female human body's body is completely different from that person.

"Hey, I didn't expect that after many years, I would still meet an old enemy. In the void of the killing knife, Yuan Ling, who sensed the familiar aura, raised his finger and gently stroked his chin, which was quite interesting.

What does it mean? Fei Qianlan's beautiful light eyebrows were raised, her slender fingers gently grasped the hilt of the knife, but her jet-black eyes were staring at the red-bellied doll that suddenly stopped attacking not far away.

"Wu Hao, a great demon who has cultivated for more than 50,000 years. It inherits the gluttonous bloodline of ancient mythical beasts, and its character is also quite greedy, the most delicious and delicious, almost anything to eat, and those who come do not refuse. ”

Recalling the experience that had happened in the Xiuzhen interface, Yuan Ling felt like a dream, and continued to explain without concealment.

"Originally, it was nothing, but this guy entered the demon with a demon, and after his strength skyrocketed, he actually gave birth to wishful thinking and wanted to devour the entire cultivation plane. As a result, everyone hated it, and my last partner, your master, Feili, went to great lengths to seal it down. ”

"Tsk, who would have thought that after such a long time, it hasn't been boiled to death, and it's really life-threatening. ”

"Then it is running out again, will it ......" I see. Fei Qianlan's dark eyes flashed slightly, a 50,000-year-old demon, and he is still cultivating the Demon Dao, if he continues to stay in his own space, he will eventually become a time bomb.

"Heh, it's almost lost in cultivation now, and the threat is minimal. If you find it an eyesore, I can help you. "Since absorbing most of the power of the thunder source in the jade pool, although the sword killing spirit can only recover the previous level of power, it is more than enough to deal with the current Wu Hao.

"Very good, let's work together!" Before the words fell, Fei Qianlan mobilized the thunder ability in his body and poured it into the long blade. Her slender waist sank slightly, her feet gently touched the ground, and the whole person jumped high into the air.

A substantial coercion erupted around her, holding a knife in one hand, as if it had been unsheathed, as fast as an electric gallop, dancing and flying. When the diagonal pick was waved, the powerful tip of the knife instantly transformed into a large purple streamer and flew out.

"Nine tricks, the first formula, go or not return!!"

In the large expanse of purple thunder and lightning, there were forty-nine extremely powerful sword intents. In the blink of an eye, he slashed at the short black head.

"It's, it's, damn it, it's you!!"

This woman is not to be underestimated. The black vertical blood pupils shrank tightly, and the short and fat lotus-like tender white arms stretched out out of thin air, and they grabbed a black-bone eight-leaf umbrella.

Gritting his teeth and destroying it hard, the eight-leaf umbrella rotated without wind and blocked it in front of it in time.