The swirling snow cloud fan quickly drew a galaxy map in mid-air, facing the "Earth Roar" of the Jackdaw Ghost King.

The Jackdaw Ghost King was annoyed by Qing Huan and wanted to destroy her, ignoring that there was an existence here that he couldn't help but do.

Qing Huan provoked the Jackdaw Ghost King, not only to vent his anger, but also to show Mosang the way.

The Dome Spirit Sword rose, one after another sword light poured out, the power of magic energy shocked everyone here, its Dao is so powerful, if it is unfortunate that there are Jindan monks here, there is a chance that the Jindan will explode in the body, if the Jindan period goes further, it is inevitable to lose his life.

Lan Wenyu on the side had never seen such a Mo Sang, hadn't he always been as calm as a dog, and when the wind and clouds were surging, he didn't move? How could he suddenly turn his personality around, wasn't he just a ghost king? How could he be worthy of this.

"Qinghuan, come here. Mo Sang's lips moved slightly, and his voice was still as cold as that.

The sword light flowed like a clear spring, meandering, how Rao is jackdaw ghost king attacked, it was all in vain, Mo Sang flipped his fingers, and the sword light suddenly changed from invisible to tangible, but in the blink of an eye, thousands of dome spirit swords firmly surrounded the jackdaw ghost king, and in the next breath, a thousand swords stood up, and the tip of the sword was aimed at him.

The Jackdaw Ghost King was startled, withdrew his attack power from the confrontation of the fan, and condensed a spiritual power enchantment to protect himself.

Xue Yunfan saw that the enemy was instigated, and he was even more excited, and flew over directly, wanting to fight the jackdaw ghost king, bowing his head and admitting it, who let him bully Qinghuan's master.

Xu is the coercion of the magic energy revealed by Mo Sang before made the Jackdaw Ghost King jealous, he focused on defense and did not make any moves.

The snow cloud fan kept flying around, and through the flickering silver light, it was difficult to hide.

The Jackdaw Ghost King had a fierce look in his eyes and held back his breath, but because of that person, he could only break his teeth and swallow blood.

He remembered this account, and when he was the day when the ghost king appeared, he would settle accounts with these people, and now that he can't beat it, then...

Looking at the fan flying in the air, this magic weapon is a bit interesting, it's better to...

I saw his fingertips forming claws, turning his palms, and taking advantage of the snow cloud fan's unpreparedness, a huge suction force sucked it over.

"Xueyun!" Qing Huan didn't expect this person to be so shameless, and he actually coveted her magic weapon. "Let go of my fan. Qing Huan stepped on the little white cloud, and Yukong was parallel to him.

Seeing this, Mo Sang frowned slightly, his eyes were fixed on Qing Huan, his eyes were full of worry, but he didn't stop her.

The Jackdaw Ghost King said arrogantly: "Lao Tzu has suffered such a big loss today, how can I do it without compensation, this magic weapon is not bad, Lao Tzu wants it." ”

Qing Huan sneered: "What a scoundrel!" Holding his hands, he said comfortably: "In my opinion, some people are not only cowardly, but also very stupid. ”

"What a bold man, he dares to insult this king!!" the Jackdaw Ghost King's eyes were split, and he was furious.

Qing Huan's little nose snorted: "What kind of prince are you, besides, I'm not from your ghost realm, what kind of prestige are you playing here." Then he said, "I'm not wrong, you're a fool, stupid." ”

The Jackdaw Ghost King really wants to get out and fight for his life to clean up this little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky.

Qing Huan ignored him and said to himself: "Could it be that you have become a king, and you don't know what is the Recognition of the Lord Magic Weapon?" ”

The Jackdaw Ghost King snorted, "Not necessarily. "Their ghost realm people can not only snatch away the soul of the monk, but also take away the magic weapon of the spiritual wisdom, cut off the blood curse of the Lord, and thick black smoke rose from his palm, enveloping the snow cloud fan.

"Now, the artifact is mine. "The Jackdaw Ghost King is very proud of his victory.

A few people below watched the two people bickering quietly like this, it was really childish.

Lan Wenyu looked at this side, and then looked at that side, and kept his mouth shut with great eyes, but his heart had already turned upside down, my mother, this is still the cold and repulsive Mo Gongzi, especially the woman who is thousands of miles away, the third young master? Just quietly watching her mess around, it's too spoiled.

Since Lan Wenyu heard from Mo Sang's mouth that the little girl who came out of nowhere was called Qing Huan, he understood everything, Qing Huan, it was the Qing Huan who let Mo Sang leave them halfway, and he really wanted to scold the last sentence of forgetfulness.

But with his two guts, he only dared to vomit in his heart.

Now seeing that the Jackdaw Ghost King wants to rob his little sister-in-law's magic weapon, Lan Wenyu looks even more anxious than the person concerned, like an ant on a hot pot, and asks: "Do you want to, do you want to make a move, if you don't make a move, it's too late!"

Mo Sang didn't ask, but he still looked indifferent.

Lan Wenyu rolled his eyes and said in his heart: It's really the emperor who is not in a hurry to die as a eunuch.

Qing Huan was confident, but when she saw the black smoke around Xueyun Fan, she was a little worried, and she turned around to look at Mo Sang.

Mo Sang looked at her quietly, still Qing Huan's very familiar eyes, just one glance can give her an endless sense of security.

The corners of Qing Huan's mouth hooked, slowly unfolded his palm, blinked dexterously, and said, "Xueyun!"

The snow cloud fan struggled in the black smoke, and the jackdaw ghost king was confident one second, and the next moment he was shocked.

"Xueyun! come back!" Qing Huan said intently.

This time, the snow cloud fan was like a bird breaking out of its shell, breaking through the barrier of black smoke and flying directly towards Qinghuan.

Qing Huan held the handle of the fan, and the fan surface of the "brush" was unfolded, shaking and shaking, and the gestures were particularly chic.

The Jackdaw Ghost King suffered another loss, but he was not convinced, and tried to control the Snow Cloud Fan again, but he made a mistake, and the Snow Cloud Fan and Qing Huan were not ordinary masters, but symbiosis.

Qing Huan is immune to the Dementor Illusion, and the same is true for the Snow Cloud Fan.

"Slightly. Qing Huan stuck out his tongue at the Jackdaw Ghost King, so proud.

Mo Sang saw that the little girl had enough trouble, so close the net!

The thousand sharp swords hanging in the air were no longer silent, and they headed towards the Jackdaw Ghost King in unison.

After the jackdaw ghost king was stabbed all over his body, he scolded his mother, turned into a crow, and slipped away with a puff of smoke.

This guy ran away, and everyone present was not uncommon to chase after him, Lan Wenyu approached Mo Sang and said, "It seems that there is no movement." "They came here for another purpose.

"This mutant candle Jiuyin has been domesticated, human, and very cunning. Mo Sang raised his hand and withdrew the Dome Spirit Sword, and he was calm and calm from beginning to end. "I guess it's no longer here. ”

"You mean, slipped away again?" Lan Wenyu slapped his thigh, "I knew I shouldn't have fought with that ghost king for so long." ”

Mo Sang glanced at him coldly.

Lan Wenyu reacted instantly, and said with a flattering smile: "Misunderstanding, I don't blame you... The meaning of the little girl. He pointed at Qing Huan.

Mo Sang moved his eyebrows, and stopped talking a little, but he had to instruct: "Don't forget, what you promised me, don't say more." ”

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