Earth Emperor

Updated: 2012-06-28

The corners of Lin Qing's mouth had already begun to ooze blood, and the splashing sparks burned his surroundings into scorched blackness, even the places on his body that couldn't be covered by the cassock were scorched black and yellow, exuding a scorched stench. But he still held on tenaciously.

Just when Lin Qing was already staggering and was about to fall, the huge fire hammer that slammed down again was suddenly surrounded by a thin stream of water, and then dissipated in a whistling white smoke , Lin Qing, who suddenly lost the pressure, his legs went limp, he kicked back a few steps, and sat down on the ground.

At this time, Wang En no longer continued to cast spells. He opened his mouth and stared dumbfounded at Lin Qing. Behind Lin Qing, there was a girl in white riding a cute little black donkey.

The little black donkey with long ears, big eyes and sniffing nose stopped when it was about ten feet away from Lin Qing. With a slight turn, it turned into water mist and attached to Lin Qing's body.

Lin Qing felt that the water mist was full of a fragrance of elixir, and immediately the scorched wounds on her body began to miraculously heal, and the shattered muscles slowly reconnected and grew under the moisture of the water mist, and the turbulent breath The blood also calmed down, and even the internal injuries suffered gradually began to recover.

Lin Qing turned her head and saw that it was Lan'er, the girl she had missed for a long time.

Lan'er looked at Wang En opposite with a blank expression, and said lightly:

"You beat him, you scolded him, you are all disciples of the same school, don't embarrass him anymore, okay?"

Wang En, who opened his mouth wide, just came back to his senses at this moment, and hurriedly wiped his mouth with his hands, secretly thankful that no saliva came out, just now he used all his spells to attack Lin Qing, but he didn't realize when Lan'er approached.

After Lan'er cast a spell to disperse Wang En's Vulcan hammer, Wang En was so angry that he wanted to sacrifice the flying knife "Flying Fire", but when he saw Lan'er riding a little black donkey, he immediately petrified.

Lan'er, dressed in white and without makeup, just showed her innate elegance and serenity, and Wang En, who was used to seeing beauties in various poses, was instantly conquered.

He didn't answer Lan'er's question, but straightened his clothes, flicked his hair pretending to be chic, then saluted Lan'er deeply, and said:

"Xiao Ke Wan Beast Sect Wang Family Wang En, dare to ask the girl's name?"

"As long as you know this, please leave now." Lan Erxiu frowned, raised her hand and took out a token and shook it at Wang En.

"The token of the inspector of the Law Enforcement Hall?" Wang En was stunned again.

Inspector of the Law Enforcement Hall is not a fixed position, but a non-permanent position specially granted by the head of the Law Enforcement Hall to people with special missions. The status and authority are only under the head of the Law Enforcement Hall and the elders. This girl seems to be no more than thirteen or fourteen At this age, how can there be a token of the inspector of the Law Enforcement Hall?

"This man just killed the blue-clothed disciple Ding Banshan. I wanted to take him to the Law Enforcement Hall to bring him to justice, but he blatantly resisted his arrest. He also asked the inspector to join me in arresting this person and handing him over to the Law Enforcement Hall."

Feeling that Lan'er's voice was not good, Wang En didn't continue to be a nympho, but used words to run on Lan'er.

"Do you want me to drive you away?"

Although Lan'er was still expressionless, her clothes were no longer automatic.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement of dust from the direction Wang Enfei was coming from, and seven or eight monks riding various monsters came galloping, but it was Wang En's men who finally arrived.

The calm Wang En saluted Lan'er again, and said: "I am about to learn the girl's tricks, if Xiaoke wins a half way, I hope the girl will give her a name."

Seeing that Lan'er was noncommittal, she just moved forward a few steps with lotus steps, and stood in front of Lin Qing who was still sitting cross-legged and healing.

A hint of jealousy flashed across Wang En's eyes. He turned his head and asked his subordinates to retreat to a distance, and he also retreated a little, creating a distance of about fifty feet between Lan'er and Lan'er.

After the two sides stood still, Wang En stood with his chest upright, with his left hand behind his back, and with a wave of his right hand, the throwing knife "Liu Huo Fei Tian" shot straight out first.

Lan'er unhurriedly made a tactic with both hands, and a snow-white long silk flew out of the storage bag at her waist like a swimming dragon, and wrestled with "Flying Fire".

Sitting on the ground, Lin Qing's injuries were almost healed at this time, and he watched the fighting skills of both sides intently. This was the first time he had seen the well-regulated single-man fighting skills between the monks in the foundation establishment period.

After the fight started, neither Wang En nor Lan'er moved their positions. The distance of [-] feet is actually a competition between magical weapons. After all, it is difficult for the magical attacks in the foundation building period to be effective at such a long distance. What worked.

The reason why Wang En made the distance between the two of them so far was because of his confidence in his high-grade spirit weapon "Flying Fire", and it was impossible for an ordinary magic weapon to block the blow of "Flying Fire"!

Wang En, who thought that "Flying Fire" could easily cut off the white silk offered by Lan'er, suddenly found that the white silk, which was flying like a fairy, was powerless, no matter how he urged "Flying Fire" to attack , that Bai Ling just used large and small circles to defuse all his attacks.

At this time, Lan'er was like dancing, waving Bai Shengsheng's arm lightly, and the white silk seemed to have life, drawing circles of different sizes towards "Liuhuo Feitian".

The circles danced by these white silks seemed to have magical powers, firmly trapping the flying knife "Flying Fire", and could not take a step closer to Lan'er.

The advantage of flying knives and flying swords is that they are extremely sharp and flexible. Seeing that the impact range of his "Flying Fire" being trapped by this magic weapon of unknown level is getting smaller and smaller, Wang En is a little anxious. I saw him yelling: "Flame!" suddenly increased the output of mana.

I saw pale flames burst out from the body of "Liuhuo Feitian" surrounded by Bai Ling, and the whole flying knife twisted and danced as if alive, and the beautiful face on the handle of the knife turned ferocious He got up and stabbed at Bai Ling viciously with terrifying viciousness.

The whole body of the white silk is full of aura of water and spirit, but she is usually spiritual and dare not wrap it around "Flying Fire". There was white smoke.

Seeing that "Liuhuo Feitian" was about to break through Bai Ling's defense, Lan'er gave a scolding sound and suddenly changed the formula.

I saw the white silk in the air rolled and wrapped together, and turned into the shape of a stick, and then suddenly a snake-like spear head with water and spiritual energy evolved from the stick, and the white light was shining and cold.

The white spear stabbed repeatedly at "Liuhuo Feitian" like a long snake coming out of its hole, but it was the head of a beautiful woman on the handle of "Liuhuo Feitian" who couldn't move at all. There is no more fierceness just now!