Yue Qiluo was tired of playing this kind of boring little game, originally in her opinion, the characters who could destroy the formation and release her might have extraordinary means, but the result made Yue Qiluo feel extremely disappointed. Two little Taoist priests with low skills, and a stupid boy who was stunned.

Maybe they hit it by mistake and destroyed the formation, right? Yue Qiluo thought in his heart...

"Damn, dare to underestimate me!" Seeing Yue Qiluo's contemptuous and even disregarded demeanor, his unintentional nose was about to crooked, okay, he worked hard to climb this broken grape trellis, originally expecting to be able to exert his might and have a good fight with this devil. I didn't expect to be ignored by others.

Thinking of this, he had no intention of being evil and was born to the side of the guts, and no matter how beautiful the girl in front of him was, she was so cute and pitiful, she immediately stabbed out a sword and stabbed straight at Yue Qiluo's heart...

"Hehe... Even a peachwood sword wants to hurt me? Yue Qiluo Yu reached out and steadily grabbed the peachwood sword that was unintentionally stabbed, and said with disdain in his mouth

However, as soon as Yue Qiluo's words came out, he felt a sharp stabbing pain in his palm, and this sudden and intense pain was so clear and profound that Yue Qiluo, who had never tasted pain in nearly a hundred years, almost exhaled in pain.

"Get out of here!" Yue Qiluo grabbed the peachwood sword and swung it fiercely, and actually threw out Wuxin, who was many times heavier than him. With just a single stroke, Yue Qiluo let Wuxin's heavy body roll down from the grape trellis at once.

"What's going on? Why is this so? He looked down at his palm and found that his palm was scorched black, not only was the skin that touched the peachwood sword completely necrotic, but even the entire palm had a pain that pierced the heart.

Yue Qiluo, who was proficient in righteous path spells, knew that this kind of damage was definitely not something that a hundred-year-old peachwood sword could do. So the question is, what exactly is it that has caused her so much damage?

Yue Qiluo turned his gaze to Wuxin, who had just gotten up, and the peachwood sword in his hand. When Yue Qiluo saw the red blood on the sword body, his eyes condensed slightly, and he said with a hint of doubt: "Is it your blood?" Who the hell are you? Why is your blood so powerful? ”

"Hehe..."Wuxin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "You don't need to worry about who this mage is, you just need to know that today next year will be your sacrifice day." ”

Without saying anything, he rushed forward again with his sword. However, this time he had no intention of learning to be smart, so he didn't bother to climb the grape trellis, but stood directly on the stone table and stabbed the soles of Yue Qiluo's feet.

Although Yue Qiluo was condescending and seemed to have an absolute advantage, it was precisely because she stood too high that she could not fight back against the unintentional under her feet, and in the face of the unintentional and unrelenting attack, she could only rise into the air and keep dodging.

Soon, Yue Qiluo was tired of this passive situation and couldn't fight back, and with a slight step on the jade foot, the whole person flew up in the air and landed directly in the open space in the distance. And the moment Yue Qiluo left, the grape trellis made of feldspar strips collapsed instantly. Wuxin, who was standing under the grape trellis, was tragically buried alive in it before he had time to react.

"Heartless!"

The crescent moon, who had been witnessing the entire battle situation, immediately screamed in grief after seeing Wuxin being buried alive, and almost fainted. At the same time, the mournful cry of the crescent moon also attracted Yue Qiluo's attention. Originally, Yue Qiluo meant to play casually with Ye Sen and others, and there were many elements of the game, so he didn't immediately kill him. However, the attack just now angered Yue Qiluo, where was Yue Qiluo still in the mood to be funny with these ants at this moment? At that moment, with a wave of the jade hand, he wanted to kill the killer and completely solve this group of annoying ants.

With Yue Qiluo's movements, the water chain wrapped around everyone's necks also quickly began to tighten. This time Gu Xuanwu and the others are miserable, originally when Yue Qiluo didn't hurt the killer, he could only barely hang his last breath, but now almost everyone began to roll their eyes and stick out their tongues, almost killing here.

"Damn, fight it!" In this case, Ye Sen can't see death without help, especially among these people, there is also the target person who needs his protection, including the crescent, so it is even more impossible for Ye Sen to sit idly by. However, Yue Qiluo's strength was beyond Ye Sen's imagination, and in desperation, Ye Sen could only choose to fight hard. and took out his life-saving means to press the bottom of the box, the only five thunder talisman that Uncle Nine gave him.

Under Yue Qiluo's scrutinizing gaze, Ye Sen desperately instilled all his mana into this spirit rune, although Ye Sen's mana was not much, but it didn't take too much mana to activate the spirit rune, but the more mana was input, the more powerful the spirit rune could be.

Under Ye Sen's desperate indoctrination, extremely subtle thunderbolts faintly emerged from the Five Thunder Fu, and the power of the Five Thunder Fus was gradually promoted to the extreme. When Ye Sen's last trace of mana was also input into the spirit rune, the five thunder runes suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, and almost at the same moment, the spirit rune turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed towards Yue Qiluo with lightning speed...

Boom boom...

There were five loud bangs in a row, and the violent thunder instantly enveloped Yue Qiluo's petite body. There was a huge explosion, smoke and dust everywhere, and it was almost impossible to see anything clearly. Even Ye Sen himself, who sent out the Five Thunder Talismans, didn't know at all whether his seemingly powerful blow would be effective.

Finally, the smoke cleared. The situation inside also appeared clearly in front of everyone's eyes, only to see that Yue Qiluo, who was dressed in red, was still standing intact in the middle of the ruins, as if the violent thunder just now had not caused any harm to him. Even Yue Qiluo's red wedding dress was never burned.

"Hehehe..." The crisp laughter echoed throughout the backyard again, Yue Qiluo leisurely patted the dust on his body, and said in a slurp: "I didn't expect that this little Taoist priest is not very good, but there are really a lot of good things!" Five thunder charms, hehe... But that's it! ”

Glancing lightly at Ye Sen, whose face was as earthy as an earth, Yue Qiluo said coldly: "If you have this ability, then it is unfortunate to tell you that everyone is probably going to become my blood food today." So, do you have anything else to say before you die? ”

Burst~

As soon as Yue Qiluo's words fell, a brown peachwood sword suddenly penetrated Yue Qiluo's chest, and the long tip of the sword came out of his body, and the hot blood slid down the sword body into the ice and snow...

Heartless's angry voice suddenly sounded behind Yue Qiluo: "So, before you die, do you have anything else to say?" ”