Yan Qiao's eyebrows were sharp, and she said that whoever stood in the way of her materialization, she would kill whoever she was.

Long Youyou pressed his fingers to the windowsill, and he looked at the sky, as if looking away through it.

This time Xuanyuan shouldn't have been him, but he chose to take advantage of the situation, Changyou knew that the existence was afraid, so he asked him to kill Yan Qiao.

He didn't know what the being saw, only the unconcealed tremor and fear of the monster that had always despised everyone and claimed to be the creator.

Yan Qiao, just a young man with a little talent, actually made him feel afraid, which was incredible, so he pushed the boat to Xuanyuan.

The first time they met, he made a tentative move, and Xiu Wei was not inferior to him, Changyou even had a hunch, if it weren't for her incompleteness, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to beat her at all.

As for what she was missing, he couldn't see through it, Yan Qiao's past and future were blank in his eyes, it was really interesting, an unexpected person appeared, and the layout of that existence was completely disrupted.

Destroying the old man who was originally an important chess piece, let Xuanyuan get out of control, her fearlessness comes from her own strength.

The light in Changyou's eyes suddenly brightened, so could she be the one who broke the rules of confinement The always calm eyes rippled, and he suppressed all his thoughts, no, to be quiet.

Soon the emotions stirred in his body returned to their original state, and the heavy pupils returned to coldness, and the eagerness was buried deep in his eyes.

In response to Yan Qiao's assassination, one night, she had just finished from Yun Jiu's live broadcast room, and an overwhelming attack hit on the way back.

One super rank, five high ranks can be said to have gone all out to kill Yan Qiao.

In the eyes of Mo Ke, who was the leader, the attack successfully fell on Yan Qiao, and black silk threads appeared, like maggots on tarsal bones wrapped around her calves.

Such a familiar scene reminded Yan Qiao of what happened during the catastrophe, and under the thunder in the sky, the black lines dragged her to death.

The man under the hood sighed, "No matter how strong she is, she has to die under such a deadly threat." ”

The four people behind him were dressed exactly the same, obviously dead soldiers deliberately cultivated by someone.

Mo Ke's face remained unchanged, "Go back and tell him that don't forget this favor." ”

In the middle of the killing array, Yan Qiao slowly raised her head, the black lines spread around her legs, her eyes were fierce, and she high-fived the black lines on the side of her legs, it was this thing, she saw Mo Ke's face through countless attacks, expressionless and condescending.

Get him! This is Yan Qiao's first thought, he must have something to do with the black hand behind the scenes, he can control the black line and not be assimilated, once he is caught, he will definitely know more news.

Yan Qiao only felt that the blood all over her body was boiling, and the folding fan in her hand appeared, "Go!" ”

The folding fan flew out and slashed past the necks of the four people, the hooded man was frightened and avoided in panic, he looked at his subordinates who fell to the ground, and was about to chant the spell in panic, and the next moment Yan Qiao's hand penetrated his chest.

The moment the man fell to the ground, he revealed that face, a very ordinary face, the kind that could not be seen in the crowd.

Mo Ke was a little surprised in the face of her counterattack, but he didn't have the slightest fear, "You are the first cultivator to survive from the obedient hands. ”

He beckoned, and the black threads on the ground immediately wrapped around his wrists, and they shook as if they were complaining.

Such a tame appearance made Yan Qiao more and more aware of the difference between the people in front of him.

Moko patted it on the head, "Knowing my secret, you don't need to live," even at this moment, his face was still gentle.

Yan Qiao had a blood mark on her cheek, which added a bit of arrogance to her, "Kill me, you are not qualified enough." ”

Mo Ke didn't talk nonsense, he directly clenched his hands into fists, and with the help of the black line, he attacked towards Yan Qiao.

Yan Qiao folded the fan and turned the sword, and there was a sonorous sound when the two came into contact, and the black line wanted to repeat the old trick, Yan Qiao held the sword hard, and kicked Mo Ke's body with both feet off the ground.

She took a few steps back, and at this moment she sensed that something was wrong with Mo Ke, and sure enough, at the moment when Mo Ke was kicked away, the whole person suddenly turned into a huge black snake.

Yan Qiao's pupils shrank, "You are the black snake in the alien dimension!" ”

"Oh? You know me," the serpent spoke, its tail hovering to make him straighten, its yellow pupils on its huge head particularly cold.

The black thread swam among his scales, one breath and one breath.

"Yan Qiao, if you can force out my body, even if you have the ability, it's a pity that you are destined to die here today," he opened his huge mouth and bit it, and a person and a snake trembled instantly, in front of such a behemoth, Yan Qiao was extremely small.

She avoided left and right, and the long sword in her hand saw the opportunity to make a cut, I don't know if the long sword was powerful, and a lot of scars gradually appeared on the giant snake's body, and the black line frantically wandered in it to treat him.

The huge snake tail was thrown down directly, Yan Qiao narrowly avoided it, but a strand of long hair flying behind his back fell.

couldn't kill for a long time, Mo Ke was also a little annoyed, the attack became more and more aggressive, killing step by step, and soon Yan Qiao avoided a step slower, his arm was cut, and the blood poured down instantly, just one step slower, her arm was gone.

Yan Qiao was naturally not a vegetarian, and immediately raised her sword to fight back, her attack was fatal, and Mo Ke dragged her huge body to dodge flexibly.

Suddenly, Yan Qiao's figure disappeared, and Mo Ke's inner sense of crisis suddenly appeared, only to see his huge body suddenly straighten, and then he twisted fiercely, and at the same time, Yan Qiao's attack fell on his head.

Moko guarded the seven inches, and flicked his tail a little embarrassed to knock the person away.

The long sword fell into the snake's head, Mo Ke twisted his body frantically in pain, and the attack he spit out rolled the corners of Yan Qiao's clothes, her face was expressionless, and she stirred the long sword fiercely, the giant snake writhed its huge body in pain, and its tail wrapped around Yan Qiao's waist and fell hard.

The spell in Yan Qiao's palm hit the snake's tail, and he had to let go of the persecution, only to see her feet on the snake's tail, unceremoniously towards the seven inches exposed when she struggled.

It was too late for Mo Ke to react, even if he desperately avoided it, and even launched countless attacks, he couldn't stop this fatal blow, and with the long sword piercing into his body, the spells of Yan Qiao's fingertips also pierced through the attacks behind him at the same time.

A wail of pain came out, countless black lines gushed out, dragging a black ball and about to leave, Yan Qiao immediately attacked, who would have thought that the giant snake that was struggling in pain suddenly wrapped around Yan Qiao's body like crazy.

Yan Qiao unceremoniously split the giant snake in half, and this time he easily killed the snake completely, but the same black lines and black balls all disappeared.