Electrically glittering.

After all, the electricity and fire entangled in the air did not accurately hit Xia Qingshui, but the aftermath still violently shocked him upside down and flew out, a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, the feathers on his body were burning, and the hair that was already curvy enough was even more unconventional.

As he falls, one hand supports his back and cushions him.

"The art of purification. Meng Changsheng's voice sounded behind him, and as soon as the words fell, the flames and electric light on his body disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

"Are you finally reluctant?" Xia Qingshui stabilized his body and glanced at Meng Changsheng.

Meng Changsheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I can't help it, who would have thought that this rice would be poisonous?"

"You solve the above four, I'll kill that guy over there. Xia Qingshui's gaze shifted to the kitchen area, where Qingluo and Qiye were still fighting each other's spirit summoners.

"Good. Meng Changsheng nodded, his gaze stayed on Qingluo and Qiye for an extra second, his eyes were complicated, "Two king-level gods, I really envy them." ”

“......”

Xia Qingshui didn't reply to him, the power of the ghost god in his left hand had already begun to be a little restless, if it weren't for the seal in his body that was still there, it was estimated that his mind would be impregnated now.

An obscure spell spat out of his mouth, and the iron rope on his left shoulder drilled out of the bandage, wrapping all of his left arm, and suppressing the power of the ghosts and gods in his body.

He took the boy and rushed towards the kitchen.

"Young master, don't make a move. Qing Xing Deng's face was cold, and the anger between his eyebrows was very obvious, because he was so embarrassed that he hadn't been able to take down this spirit summoner.

She sat on the pole and threw out five cyan fire lotus, which exploded, and the succubus was beaten backwards, but three spells swirled around her.

Spells: The Art of Life.

The spell can be turned into an invisible shield to resist external attacks, so although the succubus is very embarrassed, it does not suffer substantial damage, on the other hand, the spiritual attacks cast by the succubus continue to weaken Qingluo's power.

The Soul Lamp also relies on spiritual power to attack.

Coupled with the assistance of the Star Technique, it can be said that even if it is a king-level god, but it can't help the general-level god succubus, plus there is also a median first-grade spirit summoner, Qiye and she are at an absolute disadvantage.

It's the same situation on Qiye's side, the puppeteer is assisted by various spells, and she fights on par, and even stabilizes Qiye's head.

Xia Qingshui narrowed his eyes: "One minute, if you can't figure it out, I'll come." ”

"Don't worry. Qing Xing nodded and said to Qiye again, "It's time to work hard, otherwise the young master won't like us." ”

“......”

They glanced at each other, and they all saw the resoluteness in each other's eyes, Xia Qingshui's words actually stimulated them, really, the terrifying aura surging on the ancient secret scroll just now made the two gods think that they were fighting for Xia Qingshui's last battle, but at this time, Xia Qingshui appeared here, indicating that the problem of the ancient secret scroll had been solved.

"Kill!" Qiye's face was not good-looking, because she cared more about winning or losing than Qingluo.

This is actually her first battle, if she says that the teacher is not good, she can't accept it because of her strong self-esteem.

The puppet master rushed over, and the puppet on his back rushed out, causing a combo to Qiye, and the speed of the combo was very fast, but Qiye's "killing" was also a continuous slash, but the problem came, the impact of the demon knife and the puppet was still dominated by the demon knife, after all, it was a sharp blade.

A clang-loud voice rang out, slashing at the puppet's arm one by one, sparks popping up.

Although it is said that the puppeteer has the bonuses of the art of stars and the art of life, but the demon sword Ji also has the soul of the needle girl, and the secondary damage explodes the art of life, and the damage caused by her continuous slash has been increased, so it is still a state of exchanging injuries for injuries.

"Killing! is also an art!

Qiye's injured right hand also clenched the demon knife, and his whole body was full of purple-black demonic energy, and he was already doing his best, and in the same way, Qingluo was no longer sitting on the lamp pole, but holding the lamp pole with both hands and riding on it, like a witch, the green light at one end of the lamp pole lit up with dazzling light.

"The fire is also faint, the lamp is also faint, the bright light attracts the soul, and the soul-sucking lamp!"

The other party's spirit summoner was a little panicked, Qing Luo and Qiye burst out with much stronger attack power this time than before, and now his Yu Mi La was about to keep up with the consumption.

Of course, what made him panic the most was Xia Qingshui, who was eyeing him next to him, the appearance of the latter made him know that he had no chance to kill the two king-level gods, and the previous ancient secret scrolls failed to kill this half-demon who was both a god and a spirit summoner, which really shocked him, he was puzzled, and his heart was also terrified.

"Use that scroll!"

Of course, the four spell masters standing on the roof heard this, but as soon as they woke up from the illusion of devouring ghosts crying, they had to face Meng Changsheng's attack, and they all had bitterness in their hearts and couldn't speak.

"Lao Wan, the three of us drag him, use the scroll quickly!"

"Hmm. ”

Meng Changsheng's face was frosty, and a soft sword danced like a spirit snake, the matter started because of him, and more than seventy innocent people died, how could he let these people get their wish, the three middle-rank second-grade or first-grade spell masters couldn't stop him at all, because he was the first genius of the Daming Academy, the head of the Ten Masters, and the upper fifth-grade spirit summoner, spell master and martial arts master.

The pentagram appeared, and a white-haired man with a huge brush in his hand appeared, his eyes were covered with a paper blindfold, and the word "judgment" was written on the blindfold.

"I've seen too much right and wrong, so I don't want to see mundane things anymore, I destroy my eyes to make my heart like steel, and I can't judge the case ruthlessly if I don't recognize it. ”

Judge.

"Declare below, that ye shall enter the Yellow Spring. ”

The judge danced the brush, and the ink on the brush came to life, wrapping around the three spell masters who were about to drag Meng Changsheng, and Meng Changsheng himself rushed out and rushed straight at the man who was called Lao Wan.

Lao Wan didn't show any panic and took out the charm from the mustard seed bag.

Yes, it was a spell, not a so-called scroll, Meng Changsheng flashed a trace of hesitation in his heart, but his body was faster, and before Lao Wan could read the mantra, the soft sword was already wrapped around Lao Wan's neck, and the blood stained the blade red.

"There is fraud!"

Sure enough, one of the three people who had been besieging the judge was casting a spell with a scroll in his hand.

The aura activated by the ancient Yin-Yang Technique was completely different from the modern Yin-Yang Technique, and Meng Changsheng frowned, a little unsure of what this Yin-Yang Technique was.

Xia Qingshui, who was below, naturally noticed the situation here, but did not intervene, and at this time, Qingluo and Qiye also collided head-on with the succubus and puppeteer.

A terrible cry rang out, and the spells and starlight on the succubus disappeared at some point, and the spirit caller was too concerned about the situation on the roof to ignore the situation of his own god.

A red light entered Qingluo's body, and a red light also appeared in Xia Qingshui's body at the same time, and the qi in the dantian recovered.

The puppeteer who fought with Qiye made a clicking sound, and was slashed by the demon knife, and his body was broken into several knots.

"Hurry!" the Soul Caller didn't care about the life or death of his own god, just stared at the man on the roof who was performing the spell.

Suddenly.

The scroll in the man's hand made a bang, and a huge array of light appeared at everyone's feet, and countless tiny tentacles poured out of the light array, and these tentacles grabbed the four outlaws who were still alive and pulled them into the unknown place where the formation was connected.