Medicine door witch

Chapter 2222 Decisive battle at Songhe Miaofeng (3)

"Yes--"

Jiuye lowered her head, bit her lips tightly, and rubbed her cuffs with two fingers, her face pale.

She wondered in her heart, with such a large-scale demon summoning array, even if the emperor is required to go out in person, wouldn't the saints in the group of immortals all suffer?

It doesn't matter if the saints are in trouble, love is immortal, but what about brother Jingrong, if brother Jingrong dies too, wouldn't she cry to death!
No, she must find time to report a letter to brother Jingrong.

Ling Luo returned to the square of the Fairy Association.

Following the competition instructions, he stepped straight onto the arena of No.30 No. [-].

Standing opposite her was the Elder Songhe who was always looking for trouble for him.

"Ling Luo, the old man has been waiting for this day for too long." Elder Songhe's face was gloomy, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and the wrinkled dry skin on his face trembled faintly.

Ling Luo looked at Elder Songhe expressionlessly, and said, "Isn't the group of immortals a competition between the seven great sects of sages? It's really strange that Luo'er was lucky enough to be able to arrange a competition with the elders of the same sect. .”

"In this world, there is a saying that money can make ghosts turn millstones." Elder Songhe grinned grimly, and said, "I used two Taoist artifacts to bribe an organizer. Why don't you compete in the same group as you?" Have a chance to justifiably kill you and avenge my granddaughter and lover?!"

Ling Luo raised his eyebrows, looked at Elder Songhe with an almost teasing look, and said, "Two pieces of Taoist artifacts? Elder Songhe, you have really lost your money, don't you feel pain?"

In Yugong Que, there are almost no one in the hands of elders, and there are only two Taoist artifacts, at most three.

Elder Songhe is really determined to kill her, even moved out of his family in order to kill her.

"Hmph! When I kill you, I'll see if you're still not arrogant!" Elder Songhe showed a fierce look on his face, offering a Dao artifact, the Universe Mirror.

Ling Luo's long eyelashes trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously, and her whole body was on guard, she unleashed the flying sword of the Sun Temple.

Elder Songhe is a cultivation base in the middle stage of the Yin-Yang realm.

And she just stepped into the early stage of Yin-Yang Realm three days ago, and there is still a certain gap between her and this old thing.

But she wasn't afraid at all.

Mansha's reincarnated divine body and the successive opportunities gave her the confidence to leapfrog to fight.

"You want to take my life, but it's a pity that Luo'er has no intention of killing." Ling Luo's eyes showed sharpness, "Your apprentice, Mr. Chen, was defeated by me, so I will take his legs; as for you, I will take yours today." Good for the arm."

"Bastard! Old Man Qisha!"

Elder Songhe was furious, a burst of vigorous spiritual power rushed to the top of his skull, Lei Yang's crown was washed away, and his long silver hair fluttered around like a lion.

"The lion king Tiangang roars!"

Elder Songhe opened his mouth, and let out a thrilling roar in Ling Luo's face.

There was no sound, but the eardrums almost burst.

There is no tone, but the air is distorted.

This is the strength of the Yin-Yang realm elders.

Ling Luo's complexion changed slightly. This was the worst enemy she had encountered so far. One Elder Songhe was definitely worth fifty Senior Brothers Jingrong.

"Wood Emperor Spiritual Qi!"

Around Ling Luo's body, a very strong dark blue aura suddenly burst out.

"The Wooden Emperor's True Shield!"

The dark blue spiritual energy condensed into a huge semi-ellipse, and the spiritual energy became a tree, firmly protecting her inside.

(End of this chapter)