Beast Master Xuannv

Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of mellow wine, all the wine hit the scroll, and a flying rune immediately appeared on the scroll.

Que Ye didn't even blink his eyes, how could he draw a talisman like this?

Qianhua Daoist's lips moved, and the tip of the brush's nose pointed, a blue rune emerged from the scroll and collided with the ghost's head!

Boom.

The peach-colored ghost head lost and was instantly scattered.

In the peach-colored mist, a light figure jumped out.

It is no longer that enchanting and charming woman, but a man!

This man is so feminine that he looks like a sissy, his lips are very thin, like a piece of orange peel, this is a typical fickleness and ungratefulness.But overall the face is still pretty good.

Qianhua Zhenren laughed: "Finally, Zhenjun Yezhan is willing to meet people as a man? Apparition is not so easy to maintain. Well, it is very beautiful now, and it is a bit tempting to me..."

Field Zhan Zhenjun snorted: "Qianhua, I will fight with you today!"

After all, a peach-colored light flashed in his hand, the natal magic weapon, the eight-part Yaoqin.

Field Zhan Zhenjun's five fingers became claws, with a faint peach-colored light in his hands, they all grabbed the strings, pulled them up, and let go suddenly, making a sharp blasting sound.

There seemed to be howling ghosts and howling wolves in the blasting sound, and a bigger peach-colored ghost head appeared.

The ghost head fought with the cyan rune again. Although the ghost head persisted for a while, it was still defeated.

Zhenjun Field Zhan's eight-part Yaoqin broke a string with a "Zheng", and Zhenjun Field Zhan spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at Qianhua Zhenren in horror, and said tremblingly: "Could it be, have you reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe?" ...!"

Zhenjun Field Zhan was even more horrified, he didn't care about anything, he turned around and summoned a flying eagle, trying to escape.

Master Qianhua yelled, "Where are you going!"

With another wave of the writing brush in his hand, a ray of blue light went straight up the waist, splitting the flying eagle in half, and the flesh and blood fell all over the ground.

Field Zhan Zhenjun hastily stepped into the void, stabilized his figure, and ran away quickly without daring to look behind him.

Master Qianhua stood still on the spot, turned around to look at Que Ye, and said with a smile, "Little girl, you can see clearly."

Que Ye nodded, and suddenly heard a heart-piercing cry, and then there was no more movement.

Que Ye hurriedly looked up, only to see that Zhenjun Field Zhan's head had been twisted off by Daoist Qianhua, and he was holding it in his hand!

Que Ye took a few steps back in shock. In the blink of an eye, the neck of the person who was still running for his life was broken...

Looking at the other Qianhua real person who was still in front of him, Que Ye's eyes flickered, this is the clone?Two identical people fighting at the same time, that is the flexible use of the fusion period.

However, the cultivation base of this thousand-painted real person is not just the fit period!It must be above the integration period!

Oh my god, I didn't expect to meet a drunkard who has a lot of background, but she is the weakest, it's too shocking.

At this time, Qianhua Daoist put away the scroll and avatar, and said, "Little girl, how is my mana?"

Que Ye's eyes flashed brightly: "Very good, the main body hides the cultivation base, and when the opponent feels panic, he can kill him with a single blow from the clone hiding in the dark."

Master Qianhua smiled again: "Since I have seen my battles and know my cultivation base, I always like to speak with my strength, so how about being my apprentice?"

Que Ye: "..." Let's just say, how could there be such a kind person who would let her watch a contest of masters for free, "Did you fancy my aptitude?"