Reborn Concubine Against the Sky

Chapter 802 Witchcraft 07
Ao Qianling was silent, listening to his words quietly, her cold face remained calm.

Meng Zhiran clenched his fists, raised his face and looked at Ao Qianling above him, biting his teeth lightly, with a complicated look on his face.

"Little girl, shall we go?"

"There is still a dry corpse that has not been resolved, and it is estimated that there will be endless troubles after leaving."

The ice on Han Bing's body can melt. As long as there is this dry corpse, the spirit spring of the wolf clan will disappear again even if it returns.

"Miss Seven, don't force me to take action, I don't want to hurt you."

Looking at Ao Qianling's calm face, Meng Zhiran let go of his clenched fingers.

Ao Qianling just laughed without saying a word, forcing you to make a move?It depends on whether you have a chance to make a move.

"Fire burning formation, go."

The white light on Ao Qianling's finger shot out gradually, and as soon as the white light landed, countless raging fires rushed up from the ground.

The entire cave became a sea of ​​flames in a short while, but there was no fire burning around Meng Zhiran.

Han was surrounded by raging fire, the flames were several feet high, and the raging fire burned Han's body making a crackling sound.

Han is not afraid of ordinary flames, but this is Ao Qianling's formation fire which has a lot of spiritual power, so it is naturally different.

Drought can melt ice, snow or water, but it has nothing to do with fire. Drought is the nemesis of ice and snow, but fire is also the nemesis of drought.

No matter how Han ran or fled, the flame on his body was still burning, and it was getting hotter and hotter.

The sword in Meng Zhiran's hand gradually became a little hot, and the heat waves of the fire kept coming.

Meng Zhiran was still looking up at Ao Qianling, he gritted his teeth and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

Before he could fight back, Ao Qianling's formation technique flew out again.

"Twelve ice prison formations, sleepy!"

Ao Qianling continued to wave out the white light in her hand, she would not give him any chance.

The white glow fell on the open space beside Meng Zhiran, and a twelve-story ice prison was erected to trap him in it.

Without Han's help, it would take some time to break through the twelve ice prisons.

Afterwards, Ao Qianling added a layer of lightning formation on top of the ice prison to strengthen the ice prison.

The fire kept burning, and the flames made a chirping sound, and there was a huge sea of ​​flames glowing red.

"Little girl, you have avenged me, that disgusting thing will die cleanly now."

The ice phoenix waved its wings and extinguished the fire, which had already been burned to ashes by the fire.

As long as the place in the cave was burned by the fire, it was all black, and the stones seemed to be scorched.

"Little girl, what are you going to do with him? Why don't you just kill him?"

The phoenix of ice fell, and the ground was still warm from the fire.

"I'll talk about it later, let's see how to release the spirit spring."

Ao Qianling glanced lightly at Meng Zhiran who was trapped in the formation technique and said.

"Little girl, look, is this the original spring?"

"Warrior Blade, release the Lingquan."

Ao Qianling threw the sword in his hand into the air, and the sword circled in the air.

Afterwards, the sword with a white blade was hung above the spring, and the white light of the blade shone on the spring.

"The White Blade War Saber didn't absorb the Lingquan, but sealed it."

Ao Qianling's clear eyes moved slightly, and after seeing that the spring was covered by the light of the white-edged sword, he could already hear the sound of spring water flowing.

The hand-to-hand combat knife just blocked the Lingquan back to the place where the Lingquan was located, and now they are opened.

(End of this chapter)