"Sister, stand back!"

Sensing Long Qingtian's malicious approach, although Xiao Kun was afraid of Long Qingtian, if he threatened Hua Moling's life, then she would never allow herself to turn a blind eye!

Hearing Xiao Kun's voice, Hua Moling reflexively retreated, avoiding Long Qingtian's outstretched hand, Xiao Kun was holding it in his hand, silently reciting a spell on his mouth, and thunder fell on the originally clear and cloudless sky.

Xiao Kunhu had a small face and looked at Long Qingtian in front of him with great seriousness.

Long Qingtian just raised his hand, and although those thunderbolts fell on him, they didn't cause him any damage.

"Above the spirits, all the thunder tribulations experienced are golden, and this level of thunder is just an itch in my boots now, and it is useless."

Xiao Kun stood in front of Hua Moling in the air, a childlike immature little face was very serious, facing Long Qingtian, and shouted in a low voice, "Wind!" ”

A gust of wind blew past Hua Moling's side, bringing up her long hair like a waterfall, and the hair was messy in front of her, but Hua Moling saw that Xiao Kun's small figure was standing in front of her, and she was methodically directing the wind in this Qiankun ring to attack Long Qingtian.

Under Xiao Kun's command, those winds that appeared out of thin air condensed Dao Dao Wind Blades, and constantly cut towards Long Qingtian's body, just like the move that the Dao Lacking Dao people suppressed Hua Moling before.

Those wind blades, on Long Qingtian's body and face, cut wounds of different depths, that kind of invisible thing, even if Long Qingtian wanted to catch it, he couldn't do it.

After a while, the clothes on Long Qingtian's body were cut and torn, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.

Hua Moling was overjoyed, thinking that this would make Long Qingtian not have any backhand power!

However, she forgot that Long Qingtian's current cultivation was a sect god.

This time, Long Qingtian summoned the Qingfeng Sword and scattered the wind blades that were condensed around him.

What surprised Hua Moling a little was that Long Qingtian held the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, but when Yechi Yu summoned the Qingfeng Sword, he mostly used his mind to dominate.

However, the reason why a Horcrux is a Horcrux is that it should only establish a contract with one soul? Why can the Qingfeng Sword be used by Long Qingtian when it has already recognized the Night Pond as the master?

"That's because the Qingfeng Sword has now become an ownerless thing......"

As if he had guessed what Hua Moling was thinking, Long Qingtian slowly straightened up and replied slowly.

The Qingfeng Sword split the surrounding wind blades, and the eyes as sharp as eagles crossed the obstacles and tightly locked Hua Moling's gaze.

Hua Moling felt that there was now an invisible force that was forcing her to look into Long Qingtian's eyes.

"Not good, night!"

Xiao Kun sensed that Long Qingtian seemed to be attacking Hua Moling, and hurriedly turned the entire space of Qiankun Ring into night in an instant, so that at least he could temporarily prevent Hua Moling from being ingested by Long Qingtian's secret technique.

However, Xiao Kun did not slack off because of this, and then another order resounded in the Qiankun ring, "Rain! ”

In the midst of a sudden thunderstorm in the sky, in the darkness, Long Qingtian suddenly felt that the ground under his feet seemed to disappear out of thin air, making him almost unsteady on his feet.

However, Long Qingtian, who instantly released his aura and wanted to adjust his standing posture, did not expect that under his feet, it had become an ocean full of water!

At the moment when he was about to fall into the water, Long Qingtian threw the Qingfeng Sword at his feet, and wrapped the pure black aura on the sword, so that he could still have a lonely boat on this ocean.

But now, Xiao Kun didn't want to let him go because he occupied Ye Chi Yu's body, as the sound of the rain gradually became louder, the range of movements on Xiao Kun's hands also increased, taking advantage of Xiao Kun's deliberate light up a little space.

Hua Moling saw that in the sea behind Long Qingtian, there was a huge wave dozens of feet high, obviously wanting to roll Long Qingtian into the sea.

"Machine Spirit, heh......"

Long Qingtian snorted coldly, although he hadn't seen a machine spirit before, but being able to manipulate this space machine spirit so quickly and agilely like Xiao Kun really made him impressed.

"That's it!"

The immature voice came, and Long Qingtian saw a touch of mature killing intent on Xiao Kun's young face.

The small arm pointed to the sky, then pinched it out of thin air, and then pulled down hard, Long Qingtian already felt that he was suppressed by the powerful spatial power in this space.

Even if he wanted to escape now, I am afraid that there would be no chance.

Behind him, the waves were constantly approaching, and Long Qingtian wanted to break free from the shackles of this spatial power, but Xiao Kun gritted his teeth, so that he could not escape.

Success or failure is here, if she still can't stop him from poisoning Hua Moling, she can only send Long Qingtian outside.

"Sister, you ......"

Xiao Kun originally wanted Hua Moling to hide the four sons of the Zhu family and the person who lacked virtue first, otherwise if Long Qing really started to go crazy, he would accidentally hurt them, and it would only ruin Hua Moling's affairs.

However, before Xiao Kun's words were finished, he saw the expression on Hua Moling's face change greatly, and then rushed towards her.

"Be careful!"

Hua Moling screamed loudly, but it was still a step too late, and the sound of space shattering came from the direction where Long Qingtian was, and as soon as Xiao Kun turned his head, he saw that the Qingfeng Sword was actually used as a secret weapon by Long Qingtian and projected over.

At the last moment, Hua Moling used her body to block in front of Xiao Kun.

……

The night-like darkness in the Qiankun ring gradually dissipated, the sea that stirred up dozens of zhang high waves also disappeared, the wind also subsided, and the four brothers of the Zhu family, who finally escaped from the huge waves on the sea, faced the vast golden desert, as if they had an unusually real dream.

Qiankun was extremely quiet in the ring, and Xiao Kun could occasionally be heard as if she was a spoiled eldest lady, instructing them, but now, this unusual quietness actually had a feeling that made their hearts panic.

"Sister, sister!"

Xiao Kun's voice was full of poignant, such a small body could have such a huge power.

It's just that the sister in his mouth should be Hua Moling, could it be that Hua Moling is in any danger?

The four brothers glanced at each other, and they all quickly got up from the ground, dragging their exhausted bodies and rushing in the direction of the sound.

After climbing over countless sand dunes, what I saw was Hua Moling, who was covered in blood!