Leng Fangqing stood with a sword in her hand, her posture was slender, but it was as cold as a sword.

She raised her hand and danced a sword flower, and the bell on her wrist made a crisp sound.

This sword flower stabbed towards the army of skeletons, carrying a powerful wind current, forcing them back a few points from their forward pace, and several skeletons in front were slashed off by the sword qi.

Onisha gritted his teeth.

Originally, he calculated the right time, place and people today.

When the various sects opened the trial conference, he chose Zhong Lingshan, the weakest Zhong Lingshan, whose ancestors were in retreat, as a breakthrough point, and won it in one fell swoop, and when the elite disciples who participated in the trial conference came back, the sect had already become a human purgatory, and then he took advantage of the time when the elite disciples were sad and tired, and slaughtered Zhong Lingshan, and when Zhong Lingshan's ancestor came out, he had already sucked the anger of Zhong Lingshan's people, refined it into dead air, and refined his body into corpse soldiers, and his cultivation was greatly improved, even if he dealt with the ancestor.

But I didn't expect Leng Fangqing to be such a dense one.

Zhong Lingshan is getting depressed day by day, but there is still such a character hidden.

When the ghost brake was thinking about it, Leng Fangqing had already infused spiritual power into the long sword in his hand and threw it in the direction of the ghost brake.

The long sword roared, with the momentum of breaking through the sky.

The ghost brake's body suddenly turned into a cloud of mist, and his body dissipated.

The long sword pierced through the mist, flipped in a circle in the air and turned into several blades, forming a sword formation by itself to perform swordsmanship, each of which was extremely powerful.

No matter where the body of the ghost brake condensed, the next moment, a long sword slashed rapidly.

He was annoyed, but he had nowhere to hide.

However, the sword was nimble enough to dodge most of his attacks.

The ghost brake was forced to take out a few flags from the storage space, flung them to the ground, and formed a magic circle on his own, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

It wasn't like he had turned into fog before, but this time his aura and body were completely gone.

Leng Fangqing's consciousness swept away, and there was no trace of the ghost brake.

She controlled the long sword to hit the flags on the ground, but it was like hitting cotton, it didn't hurt, and the power was completely absorbed.

Leng Fangqing tilted her head slightly, her ears moved, and in the next moment, an ice pick condensed into her hand and pierced it to her side.

"Whew!" The sound of sharp weapons piercing into flesh.

The ghost brake had no choice but to appear, and hurriedly urged the power of the dead to teleport away, but was turned into a long whip by Leng Fangqing's spiritual power and tied to his ankles, dragged back and fell to the ground.

Leng Fangqing recalled the long sword, held it in his hand, and walked towards the ghost.

The ghost brake heard a female voice transmitted by divine consciousness.

"Those who commit Zhong Lingshan will die under the sword of Zhong Lingshan."

Leng Fangqing approached step by step, and the ghost brake was ruthless, took out an object from the storage ring and threw it at her, shouting loudly, "Go." ”

The ghost brake heart is dripping blood.

This thing was obtained by his hard work, and he originally planned to use it again when he met a certain great power in the future, but he didn't expect a little Leng Fangqing to force him to try out all the magic weapons at the bottom of the box, and the ghost brake hated it even more.

Leng Fangqing's figure flashed, and the thing flashed with her.

Wherever she appeared, the next moment the thing followed.

This situation is very similar to the scene when she used her clone swordsmanship to force the ghost brake.

Seeing this, the ghost brake laughed happily, "This thing is created by the powerful people of the space art and the Divine Machine Heavenly Crafts, even if you have the ability to fly to the heavens and the earth, it is useless, even if the gods descend to earth, they will die here." Hahahahaha. ”

The disciples in the door were very anxious when they saw this.

"Even though the spiritual power in Senior Sister's body is majestic, it is not a way to perform the teleportation technique one after another."

"Hurry up and send another transmission note to Senior Brother!"

Ghost Sha saw that he secretly calculated the time in his heart, Zhong Lingshan's disciples who participated in the trial were about to return to the sect, with his current state, even if he tied with those disciples, he would have to spend energy to recuperate his body in the future, it was really not cost-effective, it was better to go first.

In this way, I can't see the tragic situation of Leng Fangqing's fall under the gods, which is really a pity.

Just as the ghost brake was about to leave, a few small dots gradually floated in the sky, and when I looked closely, it turned out that more than a dozen people were flying from Edgeworth.

"Senior brother! Big brother, they're back! ”

"Senior Sister...... Senior sister was sucked away by that evil thing! ”

"Senior sister!"