Being ignored by Lei Biao, this made Dong Qing feel insulted by him with the aura of a brilliant genius, his face turned blue, his eyes revealed a fierce intent, and the strong spiritual power quickly emerged around his body and condensed in the heart of the fist, and in an instant, a sharp and illusory fist mark condensed by the spiritual power burst out, and swept towards Lei Biao. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing Dong Qing's attack swishing coming, Lei Biao was also unhurried, and his right palm was also swung out casually, and then a black flame appeared from his right palm, turning into a black flame in front of him, and then turning into a firework to easily defuse Dong Qing's attack.

"It's kind of weird!"

Seeing that his fist mark was easily dissolved by the black flame fireworks cast by Lei Biao, Dong Qing was also a little surprised, but he also took it as if it was just Lei Biao's carving insect skill.

Dong Qing muttered and underestimated that a thorn ball-shaped thing appeared in his right palm, and the thorn ball shone with darkness from the moment it appeared, revealing a sharp chill, which must be a good spiritual skill.

"Whoosh!"

As the thorn ball appeared, it was dramatically amplified, and the light that materialized into darkness surged around the thorn ball, making a chilling sound.

Dong Qing stepped on the void with his feet, and looked at Lei Biao, and the thorn ball that was activated just now was also magnified dozens of times at this moment, everything was ready, then Dong Qing drove the thorn ball directly, and swept out sharply, the speed was quite amazing, and the surrounding space shook.

Lei Biao's eyes wrinkled slightly and looked at the stabbing ball that was rushing towards him, such a shaking scene, this kind of trickiness was absolutely extraordinary, worthy of the power of spiritual skills.

"Zizi!" there was a constant noise in the air.

"It's up to you, I'm not that guy's opponent. Lei Biao summoned the demon civet in his heart and said urgently.

"I thought you were going to hold it up!" said the raccoon with a malicious smile.

"This kid is not to be afraid!"

As the demon fox's words fell, a raging black smoke slowly emerged from the demon fox's body, and the black smoke that came out sharply surrounded the huge spike ball that came from it with a thick erosion intention.

"Zizi!"

When the black smoke wrapped the thorn ball, the thorn ball actually made a violent sound, and then a drop of black rain fell under the black smoke, and the black rain fell to the ground on the rock, only to see that the rock was immediately melted and pierced through the dense holes.

Feeling the sharp erosion in this black smoke, Dong Qing's face was shocked, at this moment, even if he was the three veins of creation, he relied on this stabbing ball spirit skill, and in the face of this mysterious black smoke erosion, he couldn't help but have a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

The originally huge thorn ball also quickly became smaller under the erosion of black smoke, and if the competition continued, I am afraid that this thorn ball spirit skill would also be difficult to preserve.

The situation in front of him made Dong Qing have to make a choice, and with a wave of his hand, a strong spiritual power in his body hit the black smoke again, and the thorn ball frantically broke free from the erosion of the black smoke, and it took a lot of effort to break free from the troubled thorn ball before it was recovered by Dong Qing.

"I really can't imagine it!" Lei Biao praised, but he was also very shocked in his heart, the means shown by this demon raccoon could not have imagined that it would be so easy to force the powerhouse of the three veins of creation to this embarrassment. "I want to run, no way!"

When the demon fox stopped Dong Qing, Lei Biao quickly swept towards the Qinglong Sword in mid-air with the help of spiritual power, and after a lot of manipulation, he held the Qinglong Sword in his hand.

However, the green dragon sword didn't seem to be so peaceful, struggling desperately in Lei Biao's hands, making a clanging sound.

Lei Biao poured his spiritual power into his right palm, and condensed a spiritual force to envelop the Qinglong Sword.

I thought that I could easily subdue the Qinglong Sword, but when Lei Biao wanted to control the Qinglong Sword, the Qinglong Sword struggled more and more.

"Nima!" Lei Biao scolded angrily.

"This spiritual skill seems to have spirituality, which is why the Qinglong Sword is struggling so desperately. Lei Biao pondered in annoyance for a while before realizing that for this Qinglong Sword, he must not overlord the bow

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"You kid still have a bit of common sense!" said the demon lazily.

"It seems to have to rely on Kuroki's strength. Lei Biao muttered inwardly.

Immediately, Lei Biao used his mind to urge the black wood in his right palm, and the spiritual power from the Yuan Ying quickly merged into the black wood.

"Boom!"

With Lei Biao's thoughts and the pouring of spiritual power, the mysterious black wood also appeared in his right palm, but in this process, Lei Biao was extremely hidden.

After the black wood appeared, it immediately emitted a dazzling white light, only to see that the white light directly passed through the spiritual power formed by Lei Biao, and then pounced on the Qinglong Sword, and the white light converged into wisps of fine light to wrap the Qinglong Sword.

"Zizi!"

The Qinglong Sword, which was originally struggling, also gradually weakened, but after the Qinglong Sword let out a dragon roar, it also calmed down peacefully.

As for why this green dragon sword roared, this Lei Biao himself didn't know, as for what the appearance of this black wood did to the green dragon sword, Lei Biao didn't know at all, after all, he didn't have the slightest understanding of the mysterious black wood.

Lei Biao didn't think much about it, after all, the current Qinglong Sword had also calmed down, and he immediately put it into the jade ring, and did it hastily, he didn't want to see this crazy struggling Qinglong Sword out of his control.

"The Green Dragon Sword is mine. Lei Biao burst into laughter.

"Look for death!" Dong Qing shouted loudly, this Lei Biao not only damaged his spiritual skill stabbing ball, but also snatched the Qinglong Sword under his nose, which made him from a big clan how could he tolerate it.

"Joke! You think it's great to come from a big clan, right?" Lei Biao replied coldly.

"Boy, if you want to live, hand over your spiritual skills, and I can spare you a small life. ”

"What if I didn't!"

As he spoke, Lei Biao took out the Qinglong Sword and held it in his hand, and then took a drop of blood from his mouth, and the blood mark was directly injected into the Qinglong Sword.

With the completion of the implantation of the Qinglong Sword by the blood seal, this dull Qinglong Sword was immediately filled with reddish light, and a strong sense of oppression came out like a wild horse.

"Roar!" A dragon roar resounded between the heavens and the earth, causing many other battlefield looters to stare at Lei Biao's side.

The body of the green dragon is also becoming clearer and clearer, with the sound of the dragon, the momentum of the green dragon sword is also more and more majestic, Lei Biao's eyes are full of joy, suspended in the air, holding the green dragon sword in his right hand, waving his hand casually, only to see that the surrounding air was torn open a crack, and a fierce wind swished and wailed.

"Green Dragon Spirit Sword!"

"The green dragon is in hand, smiling into the rivers and lakes!" Lei Biao carried a high-spirited momentum.