cute baby fairy

Chapter 233

On the opposite side, Ming Qingfeng also sensed the divine power that should not be underestimated, and immediately waved his palm to resist.

Glancing at the desolate place where only Huangfu Yin was left, he said bitterly, "Your Highness, the gods you called to help out don't seem to be that powerful either."

"Kill you, why do you need other people's help?" Dong Ziyu provoked a sneer on his indifferent handsome face.

As the words fell, the Immortal Trapping Sword in his hand turned upwards, and he leaped into the sky, quickly regaining control of the Immortal Trapping Sword in the slowly moving air current between his hands...

The white fairy robe is flying in the wind while leaping handsomely, and the black eyes that are as sharp as a falcon seem to be pierced by ice at first glance, but they look so graceful and calm, passing by Mingqingfeng's stunning and evil eyes calmly. smile.

"It seems that the prince is going to be serious?" Ming Qingfeng's eyes floated a gloomy look.

"Take out your strength and fight with me."

Dong Ziyu skillfully controlled the immortal sword in the air, and his innate aura of king could hardly be concealed in his plain tone of declaring war.

He remembered that Jiujiu said that the power of Mingqingfeng would weaken in May, and yesterday was a moonless day. He didn't want to take advantage of people's danger, so he entangled Mingqingfeng so that Qianhe could settle down Those victims of Beiyue, on the other side, he was skillfully delaying the battle time...

"Hehe, I am looking forward to it very much..."

Ming Qingfeng suddenly had a scorched black stick in his hand, just as he lifted it up to cast a spell, his style of painting suddenly changed, and he said with a smile, "Look, I was so nervous that I even took the wrong magic weapon. It’s the fire stick that my darling left behind when cooking, how could this deity be willing to use it.”

Dong Ziyu: "..."

It's fine if you take the wrong magic weapon, but you still intend to provoke him?
"Prince, I see that your trapping sword is very beautiful, why don't we change it?" Ming Qingfeng played with the black wooden stick for burning fire in his hand as if on purpose, and asked Dong Ziyu above him jokingly.

"..."

Dong Ziyu's face darkened, Ming Qingfeng's rascal side reminded him of Jiujiu...

"It doesn't matter if I don't change it, I still have to keep it to claim credit in front of my baby, otherwise the cooking skills I learned from Wu Lixiang will be in vain?"

Ming Qingfeng was still talking to himself, but Dong Ziyu's face turned ashen when he heard it.

"Are you finished?"

Dong Ziyu asked indifferently, then picked up the Immortal Immortal Sword in front of him, and threw it down to Ming Qingfeng, who had been jealous of him all the time, "Exchange the magic weapon and make a deal."

"Ha ha."

Ming Qingfeng took the Immortal Immortal Sword smoothly, and smiled harmlessly, "It's still His Royal Highness who knows the goods."

That wooden stick was nothing more than the ordinary fire stick he used when he was learning to cook in Wulixiang, and only a fool like Dong Ziyu would be fooled...

However, this shows that his affection for An Qijiu cannot tolerate any impurities...

After exchanging the magic weapon, Ming Qingfeng sacrificed the Immortal Trapping Sword, leaped to the place parallel to Dong Ziyu in the sky, and with a strong palm wind, brought up the sharpness on the blade, and attacked Dong Ziyu.

As soon as Dong Ziyu put the wooden stick into the ruins cauldron, he sensed that the power of the trapping fairy sword and the magic power of the Mingqing wind were coming towards him, so the fairy body quickly tilted his fingertips and forced out a divine power to shake the trap. Facing the threat directly, the fairy sword circled behind Ming Qingfeng with lightning speed...

Suddenly, he rolled his cold eyes indifferently, lightly rested his two fingers on his forehead, and silently recited the formula until the phantoms alternated and changed endlessly, which made Huangfu Yin, who was watching the battle nervously outside, almost scream!

(End of this chapter)