He could see that the reincarnation of the "Curse World Master" in front of him currently only had twenty-three levels of soul power on his body, and the level of soul power that the white thing she controlled should not be too high.

And the result was just as he expected.

That thing called Xiaobai was shot through by level 30 soul power, but the devouring ability is strong, and it is still swallowed!

"Sister Allure, this black-robed old monster is at least a Soul Martial Sect!" Qingluan is also anxious, she is a live target.

was shot twice in a row, and her feelings were even stronger, "It's over, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape today." ”

It turns out that Qingluan, the crow's mouth, is really undesirable.

The next moment.

The black-robed High Priest once again used his spell to condense three sun-shooting arrows.

It is three at a time.

All of them were placed on the bowstring, swishing in three different directions, swishing and shooting out at once.

There is only one Xiaobai.

One attacked Qingluan's left wing, one attacked Qingluan's right wing, and the most deadly, actually aimed at Qingluan's softest abdominal weakness!

"Not good!"

"Whoa, the nest is going to die!" Qingluan was so frightened that the hair on her body exploded.

The black-robed high priest smiled, as if the sentence of death was pronounced.

This time.

Xiaobai's doppelganger lacks skills.

can only quickly block in front of Qingluan's abdomen.

Devour the vital one.

Cloud Fall City is not idle, it is far from the ground, and the higher it is, the colder the temperature becomes. As soon as she raised her hand, the volley condensed into an ice ridge with water vapor in the air.

"Snow Knife Seal Lonely Cold Roar!"

The first style of the strongest knife technique.

Pull it out again.

This move requires a lot of soul power. Cloud Allure has already used it once today, and this second time is the last time.

Suddenly, the sky was full of wind and snow, like a blade.

Swept frantically towards one of the sun-shooting bows.

Fifty-meter-long virtual knife intent, volley slash!

There was a loud bang.

A sun-shooting bow was cut off by her!

It broke into two pieces and fell from mid-air to the ground.

Yun Chengcheng gasped, because of the exhaustion of the soul power in his body, coupled with the internal injuries he had suffered before, his eyes were dark, he was dizzy, his body could not maintain stability at all, and as soon as he turned his head, he fainted.

She really tried her best.

Twenty-three level soul power, desperate everything, blocked the spell blow of level thirty soul power.

That's pretty much the limit for her.

Before closing her eyes, she also saw that three sun-shooting bows, one was stopped by Xiaobai, one was stopped by herself, and the third still stabbed into Ah Qing's right wing.

Ah Qing was in pain, and let out a wailing bird whistle from his back hair.

Blood flowed wildly.

Wings are the source of strength for birds.

Ah Qing's body was unstable, and he could no longer keep flying in mid-air, and his body was crooked, and he also fell quickly to the right half.

Ah Qing fell.

It means that the Cloud Falling City, which was riding on her back, also fell from mid-air.

The black-robed high priest leaned over, floated over in a few steps, stretched out his arms, and accurately caught the body of the falling cloud allure, and hugged him horizontally.

The momentum of falling from a height of several hundred meters made his arms tremble.

However, the Jealousy Curse King was the Jealous Curse King in the end, and he just buffered it a little, and quickly maintained his balance.

"You're still blocking one?"

The black-robed high priest stared at the beautiful woman in his arms with a complicated look.