It was Ling Ran's spirit body, the Qiankun Hammer.

The power of the Qiankun hammer is endless, and a hammer can crack the ground.

Ling Ran raised his hand and threw the Qiankun hammer at Lou Qianxing.

The corners of Lou Qianxing's lips raised, "Blue Ice Gun!" ”

Three words are neither fast nor slow, neither light nor heavy.

Ling Yixue couldn't help but complain, "Death is on the verge of death, and you are still playing tricks?" ”

An awakened spirit can easily be destroyed if not used correctly.

Lou Qianxing, a waste material, actually wanted to challenge Ling Ran, who was at the level of the seventieth level Spirit Emperor, wasn't he humiliating himself?

"Heh......"

Lou Qianxing gently opened her lips.

In his hand was a blue blue ice spear, the red gem shimmered, shrouding the blue spear body in a bloody light, as if it was a living foreign object.

The long hair was as black as ink, dancing wildly in the wind.

As soon as the corners of her thin lips hooked, her face became even colder.

His lips moved, and he gently spit out the words: "Ice Blade Dance!" ”

In an instant, a powerful cold air swept through the entire courtyard.

An ice blade flew out of the muzzle of the gun, and suddenly turned into a tornado, and spun rapidly towards the Qiankun Hammer.

Looking at the tornado that was rushing in front of him, Ling Ran's expression was a little tense.

This is...... Tornado?

"If you want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

Lou Qianxing hooked his lips, with a cold face, and watched lightly as the tornado split out another wave, heading towards Ling Ran wildly.

In just half an instant, what was a small tornado before has turned into a big tornado!

The wind blew by, causing the surrounding air to suddenly turn cold.

Ling Ran's expression became even more solemn.

The wind was so strong that I didn't even have the strength to open my eyes.

And the Qiankun Hammer had long lost its trajectory and did not attack towards Lou Qianxing.

"What a piece of shit!" Ling Ran coldly said, "Shocking Yu, quickly take your sister out of here." ”

Here, it is not advisable to stay for a long time.

This move of hers was also something Ling Ran had not expected.

Originally, he thought that he was strong and would definitely be able to arrest Lou Qianxing, but now it seems that this matter has to be reconsidered.

Lou Qianxing actually used Ling Yangui's spirit body so smoothly, he was really not a weak person.

"No, I'm not leaving!"

When has Ling Yixue been insulted like this, she is still a waste she looks down on!

Ling Yixue's face gradually softened, but her gaze became solemn.

"Red Silk!"

After the voice, I saw that the red silk immediately spread out, and a large piece of red surrounded her tightly, wanting to rely on the powerful red silk to wrap this sudden tornado, which would not hurt her for half a point.

"Do you think it won't hurt you? Naive! Lou Qianxing sneered.

Isn't this just a tornado?

The power of the Blue Ice Gun can not only lower the surrounding temperature, but even there are thousands of fine ice blades hidden in the tornado, otherwise, how can it be called "Ice Blade Dance"!

When the tornado shot out of the blue ice gun quickly approached the red aya, only a wild roar was heard out of thin air!

"Red Aya, Winding!"

Ling Yixue confidently shouted out her nirvana.

Red silk is silk, and the favorite thing is to rely on winding to strangle the opponent alive.

I saw that the red silk that had just been erected in front of Ling Yixue suddenly became wide, and it branched out from the tail end, and quickly moved towards the front, moving as fast as lightning to sweep the entire tornado into it.

"How can you, a spirit, be compared to my red aya? You'd better surrender well......" Before she finished speaking, Ling Yixue's face suddenly flashed with a strange color.