There were no accidents, and no one was injured, and everyone was happy to cast the heroic spirit this time. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the Blue Department has experienced this incident, and it can be said that there is a tendency to unite a little.

Everyone walked down the mountain in the snowflakes, although it was snowing, there was no trace of water or snow on the ground, and even a few pale red flowers could be faintly seen in the grass along the way.

Gan Sheng talked about the third-rate mythological TV series he watched along the way, and Cai Huji quarreled with him from time to time.

Outside the auditorium.

"This way, President!" several members of the student council who maintain order beckoned to a few people.

A few people sneaked through the back door to the auditorium and quietly sat down in the last row. Inside, Principal Peng is telling the life of Teacher No. 3, but most of them are stories made up after embellishment, what helped the grandmother cross the road, what has been encouraging Xiao Ming, who has not had good grades, and what has taught the best student Zhao Qian.

Qiao Jing felt a little dizzy, her head was a little dizzy, and then she fell asleep.

"Master!master!" the crisp voice echoed in his head.

Qiao Jing, whose brain was still mixed and stiff, opened her eyes and found herself standing in a burning Qionglou Yuyu, and the heat wave of the flames swept over her body. The call just now came from the young girl in front of him who was masked with a pink light veil and sat on the ground with a bamboo hairpin in her hand.

Look at this piece of Qionglou like it was stabbed by something, the potholes on the Qionglou are all broken holes, and some Qionglou not far away have been broken and collapsed in half.

Something poked a big hole in the roof of the Qiong Building where Qiao Jing was, and through this big hole, you could even see the black sky outside, and there was a faint circle of transparent swastika spells floating in the sky on the black sky.

At that time, the yaksha with a knife and fork flashed from the sky from time to time, and they all told Qiao Jing that this place was no longer the original time and space, as if they had come to the abyss of the demon in the biography.

This building may be a library or something, with purple crystal walls and a circle of bookshelves, and the bookshelves are full of bamboo slips, which can be seen as a place to store materials or books. But I don't know why in front of these bookshelves, there are small Buddha statues of different shapes at fixed distances, and these small Buddha statues are carved vividly, I don't know which master they come from.

Qiao Jing felt that these little Buddha statues were all alive, and they were looking at herself from different angles all the time, no matter which direction she went, she could not escape. Damn! Forcing herself to retract her gaze, Qiao Jing could only return her attention to the girl in the palace costume.

The white bamboo hairpin in this girl's hand looks familiar.

The fire has spread to these bookshelves, and some bamboo slips and shelves containing bamboo slips that can't stand the burning began to collapse and fall, and the young girl in palace costume didn't care about these, just stared at Qiao Jing and kept asking: "Master, do you know the name of the slave family?"

The girl's dark and snowy eyes stared at Qiao Jing, holding an open bamboo slip in her hand and a bamboo hairpin in her other hand, looking like she was about to take notes.

Qiao Jing's mind was still a little confused, "Who is this girl? Where is this? How can he call me master? And wasn't I in the auditorium just now? The scorching waves of flames, the burning black smoke, the suffocating air, and the crackling sound of bamboo slips not like a dream. ”

"What's the name of the master-slave family?" asked the maiden mechanically, and some black smoke clearly came out of her.

"Evil Heroic Spirit?" Qiao Jing first thought that the black smoke on the girl's body was burned by the bamboo slips that fell under her feet, but now it was obviously not, it was the general evil aura that came out of Zhao Xingdou's evil heroic spirit today.

"Then I'm now in the battlefield of Heroic Spirit's obsession!"

The black smoke on the palace girl's body became thicker and thicker, and there were several violent crashing sounds in the sky outside, like a dull thunderclap, and the whole world shook a few times, as if there was some transparent enchantment blocking the huge monster outside, but obviously the enchantment was very difficult to block, and the monster was about to break through from outside the enchantment.

"Qin Jianfang?" Qiao Jing asked tentatively. The body pretends to be calm, and the magic power in the body is slowly mobilized, as long as the situation is slightly wrong, escape is the first place.

"Qin Jianfang..."The palace girl muttered this name, and the black qi on her body slowly dissipated.

Qiao Jing breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she still didn't let her guard down.

The body of the palace girl slowly turned into nothingness, and her whole body turned into a streamer and flowed into the bamboo hairpin, the bamboo hairpin flew into Qiao Jing's hand, and the bamboo slip flew in front of Qiao Jing and spread out, and there was no text on it.

After a loud bang, the whole world trembled, and a towering giant leg broke through the barrier and stepped down. This giant leg covered with black hair like some kind of animal stepped through several Qionglou with a random kick, followed by a random step, and then the giant leg was retracted, and a huge palm covered with black hair stretched out from the hole, and the Buddha statues in front of the bamboo bookshelf all emitted lasers, shooting out a large hole with a thick bowl mouth on the huge palm. The huge palm groped for the ground without paying attention, grabbed a handful of bamboo slips and broken stones, and quickly brought them back with the soil. These large holes with thick bowl mouths are nothing compared to the hands of huge palms, which are the size of hair.

Like a brown bear that eats honey and destroys its honeycomb, the monster's huge palm occasionally breaks through a few buildings with its feet, and then stretches out its palm to pull out a handful of bamboo slips and bring back with dirt.

The hole in the roof darkened, and a giant foot finally trampled on the Qionglou where Qiao Jing was located, hum~ The bamboo hairpin emitted a unique sound fluctuation, and then the whole world was visible to the naked eye centered on the fluctuations emitted by the bamboo hairpin, and wherever the fluctuation was dispersed, it was still.

"Master, please write the name of the slave family on the raft, then the Qin giant beast is about to come down, and the slave family can only drag it for a while!" A crisp voice sounded in his mind, and his mind seemed to automatically sketch the picture of a young girl with a pink light veil masked face talking anxiously to herself.

"Qin", "Jane", "Raft". Qiao Jing followed her words, holding a hairpin and carefully sketching these three words on the raft.

After writing these three words, Jian Raft turned into a white streamer and flowed into Qiao Jing's body, Qiao Jing only felt that a lot of information was instilled in his mind for a while, and the surrounding bamboo streamers began to automatically surge into Qiao Jing's body, and his soul began to become stronger. I also understood the origin of the huge monster above my head.

"Born in the Qin Dynasty of Confucianism in the book-burning pit, good food books, based on orangutans, up to ninety-nine battles, extremely ambiguous. After his death, he fed on the reincarnation book that recorded the souls of sins in the Nine Layers of Hell, and was called the monster of Qin. Qiao thought quietly. Boom, the time of the bamboo hairpin's ability passed, and the towering giant foot immediately crushed this Qionglou.

"Just let me meet you!" The bamboo hairpin streamer in Qiao Jing's hand slowly turned into a white scythe "Scythe of the Soul of the Soul", the "Scythe of the Soul of the Soul" is a weapon that specializes in dealing with the soul, and it is one of the three forms of the bamboo hairpin.

Holding the "Jane Soul Blade" in his hand, he easily cut through the collapsed stone pile, only to see the huge black hand in the hole in the sky stretched out again, and now Qiao Jing is like a luminous body, those bamboo slips in the Qiong Building all flew towards Qiao Jing involuntarily, and Qiao Jing could see that the souls on the bamboo slips all let out a frightened scream.

All the little Buddha statues turned around and aimed their mouths at Qiao Jing.

Dense laser indiscriminate strike!

The golden laser in the mouth of the little Buddha statue is impenetrable, and the shooting speed is extremely fast!

Qiao Jing showed a good-looking smile on her face, and the "Scythe of Jane Soul" in her hand slowly turned into a white ice fan, Qiao Jing's hand holding this slender transparent ice fan began to assimilate, and then her whole body was assimilated by the fan into transparent ice, and then those lasers came over, and the powerful lasers were all absorbed by the ice, and the energy in Qiao Jing's body skyrocketed for a while.

"Raft Ice Fan!" Qiao Jing read out the name of the ice fan.

The raft ice fan is made of the white hair on the cinnabar pen specially used by the underworld judge to write, and it is a treasure that can even freeze the soul and stop time slightly. She fanned the fan, hum~ As the fan spread out, where the fluctuations went, the laser, the Buddha statue, and the giant hand were all stagnant, taking advantage of the stagnation, Qiao Jing ran quickly, and the fan in her hand turned into a white sickle, turning, and smashing the small Buddha statues one by one.

The "Scythe of the Soul of Jane" was slashed onto the small Buddha statue, and a swastika Tongming rune appeared on the tip of the sickle, and then a golden soul was pulled out of the small Buddha statue and sealed in the swastika, and then it was cut and broken by the "Scythe of the Soul of the Soul".

After a short time, the little Buddha statue that attacked Qiao Jing had been slaughtered, and behind her, there were small Buddha statues that had lost their luster after the stones were broken and their bodies were gray, and their souls were pulled out of their souls.

"And the last one!" Qiao Jing looked up at the giant hand above his head, "Qin Zhi's tyranny!"

The stagnant time of the raft ice fan came, and the giant hand in the sky grabbed it, but where could he still catch the soul bamboo slips, the nearby bamboo slips had already been absorbed by Qiao Jing, and the giant hands did not give up and captured everywhere, but except for a pile of broken stones, nothing was caught.

"Roar!" The giant beast outside the sky howled angrily, boom! The enchantment outside the sky shook violently, the enchantment shattered, and a huge giant beast in the form of an orangutan fell from the sky, this orangutan giant beast wore an armor with "Qin" written on it, and the big face on its head only had two red eyes that each took up half of the space, and there was no nose and no mouth.

Qin Zhi's tyrannical beast looked around, smashed several Qiong buildings with a slap, pinched the two fingers of one hand together, and bounced the insect-like "small" yaksha hiding inside, and then took out the bamboo slips from the rubble with both hands and brought them to the eyes. I saw that the two eyes of the giant beast shot red light, and the soul on the bamboo slip was pulled out and sucked into its eyes, and the ignited bamboo slip was discarded by it at will.

"Master, this gorilla is extremely stupid, you can step on its legs, there is a red hair on the top of its head that is different, that is where its life is!"

"En!" The sickle in Qiao Jing's hand was transformed into an ice fan, and the whole person became transparent, so that even if the giant beast stared, it would be difficult to find Qiao Jing from his hair.

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