"Probably...... Is that okay? ”

Song Jianqiu seemed to be standing barefoot on the page, but in fact, he was still some distance from the page under his feet, floating slightly.

"Probably?" The little peace of mind in Yu Zhiqiu's heart was blown away by this uncertain sentence.

"Well, it's a bit of a rush, and I haven't fully adapted to the power in this form." Song Jianqiu opened her mouth to speak, but she didn't feel that she said this at all, which was tantamount to blowing up her weakness.

Although everyone at the scene heard the conversation between the two, they were all a little inexplicable and unclear, but in the end, what Song Jianqiu said, Qingluo Daoren and others still understood it.

Somewhat rushed? Not fully adapted to the power of this form? Doesn't that mean telling them to do it as soon as possible?

Sure enough, after hearing this, the Qingluo Daoist was about to give an order, but one person took the lead in attacking.

"On the nine clouds, brilliant Tianwei! Heaven and earth are mysterious, and thunder and lightning are summoned! Imperial order! Thunder Spell! ”

Yang Qinghuai didn't say a word, and directly cast the thunder spell, and saw the thunderclouds in the sky gather, a lightning bolt split, fell in his hand, and then was pushed out flat, turning into a thigh-thick lightning, straight to Song Jianqiu, who had long hair and waist, and was covered in golden light.

With Yang Qinghuai's beginning, everyone else didn't have to wait for an order, and they all took action and launched an attack.

However, Lei Fa already had an advantage in speed, not to mention that Yang Qinghuai was the first to make a move, and almost in the blink of an eye, the Thunder Spell had already hit the target.

"Yang Qinghuai, you still don't take the lesson." Maybe it was because he came through a time and space tunnel, so Song Jianqiu's voice seemed a little ethereal.

As she said this, she raised her left hand, and a basin-sized Sanskrit text appeared, resisting the attack of the Thunder Mantra, but at this moment, other people's Dao techniques also came one after another, including fire snakes, wind blades, and silent smoke-like Dao methods.

"Galoye." Song Jianqiu pinched her right hand into a Buddha seal, placed it in front of her, and recited her true name, when she saw an angry-eyed King Kong appear behind her, stopped all attacks, and then, with a raised slap, she swept towards the surrounding enemies.

Those who reacted quickly quickly retreated and avoided the past, while those who reacted slowly were hit by a solid slap, screamed and flew out.

Zhang Xingchen also retreated to dodge, but the speed of his dodge was not as fast as the speed of the slap, and he was still swept by his fingers, however, even so, he was not shot out, but his body was blurred for a while, so Song Jianqiu's attack seemed to have skipped him and did not suffer any damage.

"Huh?" Song Jianqiu naturally noticed this, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

What is the condition of this man? Obviously, he was hit just now, how could he make a mistake, but this person was not hurt in the slightest?

Just as he was thinking like this, he saw the man wearing the mask, his left eye glared slightly, and Song Jianqiu felt an invisible force enveloping him, and the Vajra Buddha seat behind him suddenly rippled, and it seemed that there were signs of collapse at any time.

"Huh?!" This time, Song Jianqiu was even more surprised, the other party was already so strong that he could break her law just by glaring at her?

The Vajra Buddha seat did not last long before it was shattered, and seeing this, the enemy immediately seized the opportunity and attacked again.

Song Jianqiu frowned slightly, a few spells appeared on his left wrist, and then, he directly pierced the Sanskrit text that resisted the thunder spell, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he grabbed the thunder spell with his bare hands, as if he had grabbed the real thing, and threw the thunder spell, and suddenly a large arc spread around, and under guard, several people who were closer to Yang Qinghuai were struck by lightning one after another, although it was not fatal, and they were too seriously injured, but they were also crying out in pain.

Yang Bobo was the closest to Yang Qinghuai, was hit by an electric arc, and suddenly exhaled in pain, and then felt that the place where he was electrocuted was a hot pain, and when he looked down, he saw that on his stomach, his clothes had melted, and turned into a palm-sized piece of charred black, sticking to the skin.

Seeing this, she hurriedly retreated and stayed away from Yang Qinghuai.

And the others were basically the same, Yang Qinghuai's Thunder Spell not only did not damage the target, but was borrowed by Song Jianqiu to attack.

Seeing this, Yang Qinghuai's eyes were about to split, and he immediately accepted the thunder mantra, and recited the Taoist recipe again: "The mystical law is infinite, and it is a law!" Three-three congenital fire. Imperial order! ”

As soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, the flames of red and yellow, yellow and green, gushed out from his mouth, but they turned into a fire dragon, roaring and rolling towards Song Jianqiu.

At this time, the attacks of other people also came again, only to see Dao runes, spells, and controlled swords, all rushing up, and the dazzling light effect made the place as bright as day.

Without the protection of the Vajra Buddha seat, Song Jianqiu could only face many attacks, but she was not in a hurry, raised her slender jade hand, and a golden wall stood up, and when she looked closely, this wall was actually a big bell, including Yu Zhiqiu and others, and herself, all of which were enveloped.

As soon as the bell was raised, the attacks followed, all of which struck the clock face, and the golden bell trembled repeatedly, and after a few breaths, cracks appeared on the surface, and there were signs of melting.

Song Jianqiu took advantage of this opportunity to draw soul seals in his hands, this kind of spell that is completely different from the yang world, although it was born from the spell technique of the yang world, but it has evolved in the underworld for thousands of years, and it has long been very different.

In her form at this time, there were only a few spells that could be used here, but that was enough.

After several soul seals were outlined, sharp sword qi and sword shadows burst out, and suddenly saw that the sword qi and sword shadows around them were vertical and horizontal, and the power was incomparable.

Yang Qinghuai was one of them, he was releasing the Sansan Innate Ignorance Fire, unable to dodge, a sword qi swept through, directly cutting off his legs, and suddenly fell to the ground screaming, crying out in pain.

He was lucky, although he lost his legs, he was not dead, and several others were swept or split in half by the sword qi, and their intestines fell to the ground, and blood flowed like a stream.

Yang Bobo was stunned with fright, her legs were numb, she had retreated a distance in order not to be hit by the Thunder Curse, and Song Jianqiu's attack just didn't cover this distance, so she escaped this catastrophe.

When she came back to her senses, she immediately didn't care too much, turned around and ran, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Xingchen was also attacked several times, but each attack was a slashed phantom.

The Qingluo Dao people resisted and retreated, seeing that many people had died and suffered heavy losses, they shouted: "Withdraw!" ”

In fact, there is no need for him to say, these people are already planning to escape, but they didn't expect it just now, and now they were awakened by this sound, and hurriedly retreated, and soon, a group of people who were still very arrogant just now walked away, throwing down six corpses on the ground, and Yang Qinghuai, who lost his legs by luck but did not die.

This may have been Song Jianqiu's deliberate so, otherwise, in the attack just now, Yang Qinghuai would have been killed by the sword qi and sword shadow seventeen or eighteen times.

These people retreated, and Song Jianqiu had no intention of chasing and killing.

Her state at this time is actually not as easy to move as when she is in the moonlight, and the power transmitted through the space-time tunnel is also limited, and she is completely relying on the different fighting techniques of the underworld and the yang, and forcing people to retreat.

Of course, the soul seal technique does have its advantages, and from her experience, the realm level of the underworld is obviously higher than that of the yang world, so there is a reason why she can be so easy in the case of being besieged by people.

Seeing the enemy retreating, she also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, don't look at her easy, but the consumption is very large, if the enemy doesn't leave, she may not be able to hold on.

She glanced at Yang Qinghuai, who was already in a coma in pain, ignored him, and turned to half-squat down to check the situation of Yu Zhiqiu beside her.

At this time, Bai Hengchong and the others were meditating with their eyes closed, using their perseverance to resist the itching of Tianmu pollen, and they didn't even dare to speak, for fear that as soon as they opened their mouths, they would not be able to hold on and lead to madness.

In fact, just for a moment, there were already people who were constantly convulsing, foaming at the mouth, and falling to the ground.

"Uncle, is there any other way to solve this pollen?" Song Jianqiu couldn't leave here, and even if he left, he wouldn't be able to find Tianmu Huaguo for a while, so he had to find another way.

Hearing Song Jianqiu's voice, Yu Zhiqiu opened his eyes, only to find that the enemies were gone, and he knew that this catastrophe was over, and said: "There is another way, that is, a person with mana will suck out the Tianmu pollen in the bodies of our people. ”

"How?" Song Jianqiu asked.

"It's very simple, just connect the mana to our body, and Tianmu Pollen will be attracted and take the initiative to leave." Yu Zhiqiu was sweating profusely, and he felt like he was forced out without saying a word.

After speaking, he looked at Song Jianqiu and asked, "Can you?" ”

"It's okay, I'm just a clone, if it's gone, it will dissipate, and it will be enough to reunite." Song Jianqiu said.

Yu Zhiqiu obviously guessed this, so he would say this method.

"Uncle, I'll try it on you first." Song Jianqiu said.

"Okay." Yu Zhiqiu agreed, and Song Jianqiu was about to put her hand on the former's body, and after a while, she felt a fine powder flowing into her body through the connected mana.

This should be Tianmu pollen.

After a few seconds, she could no longer feel the Tianmu pollen flowing over, she withdrew her mana and asked, "Uncle, how do you feel?" ”

"Alright." Yu Zhiqiu closed his eyes, sensed it, nodded, and said: "It's just that a lot of mana and physical strength have been consumed, and I feel a little tired, but Tianmu Pollen has left, and I should be able to recover after resting for a while." I meditate and pranayama first. ”

"Good! I'm going to save the others. ”

Song Jianqiu saw that it was effective, so he immediately stood up and went to treat the next one.

(End of chapter)