Chu Qianqiu didn't stay on that family for too long, he quickly moved his gaze to the black-shirted young man. He saw that the black-shirted boy was in the realm of jade and white, a child of a family, and he was the Ji family, one of the top ten families.

He turned his head to look at the long-haired woman again, this woman had no Yuan Mo fluctuations on her body, Chu Qianqiu was sure that if that girl either cultivated too much more than him, or she didn't cultivate at all, she was just an ordinary woman, obviously the latter was unlikely.

Chu Qianqiu still didn't answer, and instead of him, he answered the miserable cry of the dog-fighting family.

The long-haired woman didn't frown slightly, the reason why she frowned was because he didn't see clearly when and how Chu Qianqiu made a move. The man in black also frowned, but the reason why he frowned was that Chu Qianqiu dared to kill someone in front of him, and it was his person who killed him, this kind of person had not appeared in front of him for a long time.

Chu Qianqiu looked down at the Midnight Rose in his right hand, the protective shields on the two boats had been broken by him, and the arrogant family was ruthlessly thrown down by the man in black shirt. The big boat he was sitting in was moving forward at a rapid pace, opening up a certain distance from the black-shirted man's boat.

It is impossible for the Ji family to let a black-shirted man who only has the jade-white realm fly across the sea alone, and the long-haired woman must be a master, so only by opening up the space can Chu Qianqiu have a chance to breathe and resist.

The long-haired woman was really not an ordinary woman, and she was about to strike at the first time, but she was blocked by the man in black shirt. His gaze was hideous and evil, and he sacrificed his pen.

The man in black shirt naturally saw Chu Qianqiu's cultivation, he was obviously angered by Chu Qianqiu, so he wanted to destroy Chu Qianqiu with his own hands, and another reason was that he hadn't killed anyone for a long time.

"Black clouds overwhelm the city. "Lishu font, in the eyes of the man in black shirt, it is enough to kill Chu Qianqiu.

The clouds that had been churning became more turbulent as the poem was written, and the white clouds turned into black clouds, even mixed with thunder and lightning!

"Kill!"

Chu Qianqiu drank out at the same time as he wrote the word killing, and the murderous aura in his body skyrocketed, and the murderous aura in his eyes was even worse!

It's still five killing words.,It's just that this time it's all Lishu font.。

The moment the roaring black cloud lightning touched the killing word, it instantly disappeared like powder, and the violent killing word suddenly branched out a "point" and stabbed straight at the black-shirted man like a sword.

If it weren't for the long-haired woman who came to the rescue, the man in black would definitely die.

"You are impetuous, your internal breath is unstable, and it affects the output of Yuan Mo circulation, although it is the best skill of the jade mirror, but it only exerts seventy percent of its power. Chu Qianqiu finally spoke.

The man in black glared angrily, he couldn't imagine that he would naturally lose to a scattered cultivator who was one of the stars lower than him, and almost died, and he was seen so thoroughly by the other party.

He was unwilling, yes, he was definitely unwilling, how could he, who had always been the core cultivation object in the family, be willing, he decided to strike again.

But the long-haired woman was much faster than him, her slender fingers held the same slender pen, and in less than a breath, a wire cable that was by no means slender brought a burst of wind and swept towards Chu Qianqiu.

With this hand alone, it can be seen that this woman is definitely a state of mind monk!

Chu Qianqiu's Yuan Force was even more powerful than that of ordinary mood monks, and he had predicted the long-haired woman's move in advance, and narrowly avoided it. He didn't mean to take this trick at all, although the compassion that devoured the Midnight Rose could now allow him to cross a astral realm's comprehension, but facing the Mood Monk was still a drop in the bucket, and the mantis arm was a car.

The long-haired woman didn't use other exercises, in her opinion, Chu Qianqiu was as small as an ant, what she had to do was to take Chu Qianqiu to their boat, and then hand it over to the black-shirted man, so she sacrificed an iron rope.

But with just one breath, her thoughts changed, and just as she was about to urge the iron rope to continue her attack, an identical iron rope struck her, the difference was that the iron rope was hard and straight, straight as a spear, hard as a rock, and struck her in the face like an arrow from a string.

The long-haired woman hurriedly abandoned the iron rope and quickly drew ten barriers in front of her. Chu Qianqiu's iron rope unstoppably broke through the first six barriers and disappeared in the seventh barrier.

The long-haired woman's expression became serious, she felt that Chu Qianqiu obviously only had the cultivation of the Jade Mirror, but her attack power was like that of the Jade Mirror. What she didn't know was that Chu Qianqiu had strong muscles and veins, abundant Yuan Mo, and had cultivated the Compassion Technique, and he did have the strength of Jade Mingjing, but it couldn't last.

"Look for death!" The long-haired woman lightly opened her red lips and raised her hand to make a move "Buddha's light shines".

A huge red sun rises between two boats, and in the red sun sits a big Buddha, the big Buddha folds his hands, his face is solemn, and he exudes bursts of Buddha light.

Chu Qianqiu took it hard, because he didn't have the time and space to dodge at all, the Buddha's light shone for thousands of miles, and he suddenly felt a surge in his chest.

"Is this the power of a person with a strong state of mind?" Chu Qianqiu's pupils contracted, gave up resistance, and carried all the remaining Buddha light with his body, and at the same time used "Yi Shui Han".

"Looking for death!" The long-haired woman's eyes shot a cold glint, but she was also secretly frightened by Chu Qianqiu's lifeless play, and after easily breaking through Yi Shuihan, she sacrificed the iron rope again, and prepared to attack Chu Qianqiu with some disdain.

Suddenly, her face changed suddenly, and the iron rope spun rapidly in front of her, forming a barrier, and she flew back five steps. It turned out that Chu Qianqiu's Yi Shui Han also had a cold murderous aura hidden behind it, which was similar to the move that almost killed Yang Xiuhan that day, and this icy and murderous aura all came from the cold qi condensed by him in the old ghost cave mansion.

The long-haired woman turned cold, she didn't expect to be so embarrassed by an ant like Chu Qianqiu. The long-haired woman appeared and directly released her ultimate.

Chu Qianqiu stood calmly on the bow of the boat, swallowed the blood gushing up from his chest, and prepared to catch this move, whether he could catch it or not. Until now, the old ghost has not shown up, and Chu Qianqiu has not glanced at the cabin, as if he has forgotten the existence of the old ghost.

Suddenly, a powerful energy took over the long-haired woman's ultimate, but it wasn't an old ghost!

"Aunt Ji Peilan, can you stop in front of her little brother. The voice is somewhat familiar, it is Su Cheng Ziyi.

Ziyi didn't know when he also arrived in Shenghai, and it seemed that he was going to Gancheng and Bishan. The Ji family is one of the top ten families like the Zi family, but the Ji family is in Shanzhou, which is far away in the Taishu continent.

Shanzhou is more than 108,000 miles away from Gancheng, and the Ji family is not far away from the long journey, so there must be some purpose.

"It turns out that it is Zi Yixian's nephew, and you are also interested in Pen Mountain?" The long-haired woman named Ji Peilan put away the pen in her hand, which seemed to mean to stop. Although she was two astral realms higher than Ziyi in the Xinqing realm, she still bought his face.

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