Qing Yang's sudden awakening was like a boulder suddenly falling into a lake that had been calm for thousands of years, so that Yuan Fengqing's brain appeared a short blank, and before he could react, he heard a sharp cry from the sky, what kind of animal was it, very harsh, and then the wind suddenly rose, and the dust was flying all over the ground, confusing everyone's vision, she heard the strong wind, Qing Yang was shouting and scolding, "What kind of monster are you fucking?" Dare to catch Lao Tzu here, see how Lao Tzu beats, you don't know who your father and mother are! ”

Hearing Qing Yang's unashamed words, Yuan Fengqing was very helpless, but the calm before the storm had been completely shattered, and it was useless to pretend to be unconscious, so he simply jumped up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the wind, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Qing Miao also jumping up, the sword in her hand was unsheathed, the sword light was huo, and her figure rose to the sky.

Yuan Fengqing didn't react to himself, squinted his eyes and raised his head, and saw the full moon hanging in the dark sky, and a huge bat was fluttering a pair of huge wings in the air, and the wind was fanned out by its wings. Its whole body is amazingly large, almost obscuring the sky and the sun, half a moon is covered by its figure, the light is greatly reduced, at first glance Qing Miao with a sword attack, it seems to can't believe that the little human actually dares to resist it, its eyes are sharp, waving its huge wings like a goshawk hunting and swooping down, rushing towards Qing Miao who is rapidly rising into the air.

Yuan Fengqing looked at this huge bat, its eyes were as red as blood, a pair of wings were also black and shiny, and it had at least more than a thousand years of cultivation, and its scalp began to tingle.

But the situation at that time was like lightning, and when she reacted, Qing Miao had been slapped by the bat's huge wings three times in succession and fell straight from the air, and the bat opened its big mouth, stretched out two sharp fangs and chased down, and bit Qing Miao's shoulder in the blink of an eye, Yuan Fengqing didn't have time to think about it, so he waved his palm with Qing Yang, who had just relieved himself beside him, and shot two spiritual powers at the big bat in the sky.

The blue light rushed into the sky from the palm of his hand, although it flashed dazzlingly, but the spiritual power that the two of them fought out was swept away by its big wings before it got close to the bat, and the slightest lethality was not caused, which was extremely frustrating, the only thing to be thankful for was that the joint efforts of the two temporarily stopped the big bat's pursuit of Qing Miao, he hurriedly turned around and swiped his backhand, and the sword in his hand bloomed with a faint blue brilliance, shrouding the big bat that was chasing over.

Although Qingmiao's cultivation is only in the late stage of foundation building, after all, he has a deep foundation and is talented, otherwise he would not have been accepted as the first disciple by Chu Jun, the head of Cangyun Sect, and the spiritual power sacrificed is naturally not the same as that of Yuan Fengqing or Qingyang. And when the sword in his hand turned into a faint blue brilliance, like a curtain of water shrouded the big bat, the dirty and humid air seemed to be swept by the sea, revealing a little fresh smell, which made people feel refreshed.

Seeing the clear spell, Yuan Fengqing immediately understood that he was actually the strongest water spirit root among the five elements of gold, earth, water, fire and earth, although all things are strong and weak, but water can penetrate stones, soft can overcome steel, and the water spirit root has a 1 in 1,000 chance of evolving to the ice spirit root, so it is the most powerful among the five elements spirit root, only one or two people out of a thousand people can have a water spirit root, or a single spirit root, which is really commendable.

When the big bat saw that this young man was actually very strong, he didn't dare to take it lightly, and his wings shook and turned into a strange man with a cloak and black clothes, his eyes were as thin as slits, and his black bean-like eyes were full of evil energy, and when his palms were pushed, a trace of red light gushed out from his palms, and with a crackling lightning to the blue light.

The red light seemed to carry an electric current, and the ground exploded where it passed, and after the dust was splashed, only patches of charred black land were left, forcing Yuan Fengqing and Qing Yang to retreat, so that they were not splashed by the dirt.

Yuan Fengqing, who had just stood still, hurriedly turned his head to watch the battle, only to see that in the middle of the courtyard, the blue light swept out by Qing Miao was like a water wave urging withering, and it quickly shrouded the opposite side, and the red light from the bat gushed out layers of black gas, and the two red lights were also very powerful, forcing the blue light to move forward.

The two rays of light each took one side, and they were temporarily in a stalemate, but Yuan Fengqing saw that beads of sweat continued to gush out of Qing Miao's face, and he knew that he was doing his best, but the bat man on the opposite side was at ease, with a smug expression on his face, knowing that Qing Miao would definitely lose if he fought again, and he did not hesitate at the moment, jumped behind Qing Miao, and offered his palms to his vest, conveying the original little spiritual power in his body.

With the help of Yuan Fengqing, the blue light in Qing Miao's hand was sheng, forcing the reddish light in the opposite side to retreat a little, the bat man squinted his eyes, his resentful gaze swept Yuan Fengqing, snorted lightly, increased his strength, and the red light bloomed again, reflecting that its whole body and the high wall behind it all turned into a blood-red color, as if the dividing line between the world and hell sent chills in the hearts of the people.

Yuan Fengqing only felt an invisible pressure surging from the opposite side, even Qing Miao's body was stiff, it must be very uncomfortable, and the air gradually became tighter, breathing gradually became difficult, with the continuous expansion of the chest cavity, it only made people feel that they would explode and die in the next moment, and couldn't help but make her face pale, and hurriedly recited a few words of heart-clearing mantra in her heart.

The heart is like clear water, the blood is like a river, as the spell dissolves, it is like a clear spring flowing in the body, which suppresses the discomfort in the chest, and the person is not so uncomfortable.

That Qingyang also knew that the senior brother and the little uncle would definitely not be able to hold on if it dragged on, so he shouted, brandished the judge's pen and attacked the bat man opposite, the original person who fought the law was the most distracted, because it was easy to be eaten by his own strength, but the bat man was fine, his left hand shook slightly, and a golden centipede about ten inches long flew out of his wide sleeve, and pounced towards Qing Yang's face door with his teeth and claws, so frightened that he screamed, turned around and ran.

Yuan Fengqing glanced at it distractedly, and the golden centipede rose against the storm, gradually turning into a huge monster more than two meters high, it waved countless thin legs and chased after Qing Yang, and the golden thunderbolt continued to shoot out from its mouth, and the rumbling sound was endless.

Fortunately, Qing Yang seems to be huge in size and quite flexible, while fleeing quickly along the S-shaped route, he turns around from time to time and uses the judge's pen in his hand to block the thunderbolt from the mouth of the golden centipede.

In the blink of an eye, there were countless potholes of similar shape and size on the ground of the yard, which looked dense, like black eyes, which made people look very uncomfortable.

But Yuan Fengqing didn't have much energy to care about the battle between Qingyang and the golden centipede, with the continuous loss of spiritual power in her body, the sweat on her face and body had already soaked her underwear many times, and the wet clothes stuck to her body only to feel more and more chilly, and she couldn't help but shiver.

Looking up at Qing Miao, whose clothes were already soaked, although he couldn't see his face clearly, he also knew that the situation would not be too good, after all, he was just an assistant, Qing Miao was the main force, and he must have been under countless times more pressure than her.