Receiving the owner's eyes, the little red umbrella immediately understood.

With a snort, he rushed over.

Looking at the angry appearance, Yun Qi was inexplicably happy, the corners of her lips curved up, and her face showed an extremely soft and cute smile.

She held the Jiuhong Sword in her hand, the sword body turned violently, the blade was facing outward, and several horizontal blocks easily dispersed their sword qi, and then jumped up, stuck in the air for a moment, the spiritual power suddenly condensed in the palm of her hand at that moment, the strong spiritual power was injected into the spiritual sword, and the latter sprinted and dived downward.

The sword qi carried a thick sword intent, as if it was about to smash the sunlight, and slashed at the four or five people.

Several of them had no sword intent, and there was no strong spiritual ......

Chapter 100 of "Dressed as a Waste Material Painter, Crazy Dropping the Vest on the Road to Cultivating Immortals": My name is... Erqi is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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