I'm frivolous: a stunning murder

Chapter 242 Heaven Rank King [5]

Murderous, surrounding the body around.

Ye Qingkuang's eyes turned cold, these damn hermits!
The beautiful sea-blue eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light. When she raised the scimitar in her hand, it was immediately surrounded by silver-blue air, which seemed to be able to absorb the essence of the moon. The air mass rolled up slowly, faster and faster, It seems to be able to absorb everything around it.

At this moment, Ye Qingkuang tapped her fingertips with a quick sweep, almost at the same time. As soon as she grasped their approximate positions, she leaped into the air, swung her long arms, and the blade swept towards the surroundings. and go.

The booming sound is endless.

Powerful enough to blow up everything around!
At this moment, the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.It is not difficult to infer that many people were injured, but, after all, they are all nine-star illusion masters, and it is not so easy for people with ninth-level profound strength to fall down, and they still do not show up.

At this time, a lot of murderous intent surrounded Ye Qingkuang.

Suspended in mid-air, Ye Qingkuang stretched out his arm, and the scimitar in his hand turned into a flute, and the sound of the flute suddenly sounded like a ghost horn.

In the night, it seemed as if waves of sound like water waves could be seen spreading out towards the surroundings. Suddenly, two completely different breaths collided heavily, making a sharp sound. Under the night sky, this place Several colors flashed.

However, I only saw a woman who looked like a fairy, but her movements were like Shura's, each move was more life-threatening than the other!

"The power of the divine voice!" A voice sounded in surprise and fear!
The skill of divine music is the highest state of music skills!
That's not the heavenly rank, but the highest realm - the divine rank!
"Everyone, retreat!" Gao He shouted.

In the current situation, even if there were twenty more nine-star magicians, they would not be Ye Qingkuang's opponents at all. They escaped once, hoping to get the help of the empress.

When Ye Qingkuang heard the words, a mandala-like flower of laughter bloomed on her beautiful and seductive lips, but she seemed to be waiting for the blood|sacrifice to come!

The slender middle finger tapped on the flute, and in just a split second, the night sky suddenly changed color to a fiery red.In a very large range, a fiery red circle circled at the speed of lightning.When the blaze stopped, there was a graceful and beautiful young man by Ye Qingkuang's side.

He is the soul of Bixuexiao, like a phantom beast, waiting for his master's call.

When the master's sound skill is promoted to the god level, he is also promoted to the god | weapon, and the power is infinite!

"I can't get out!" A voice exclaimed.

Ye Qingkuang heard the sound, but just sneered.

"My divine sound enchantment, who can escape! You...none of you can escape!" The blood debt is paid in blood, and she wants their blood sacrifices to worship the partners of Jushen Mansion.

The flute sounded again.

In her enchantment, she can kill people even without opening her eyes, no matter how powerful their invisibility is, they can't escape her divine voice.These little gadgets of theirs can only cause harm to her before, but now...

She ignored it.

The lore sound transmitted by the flute collided and flowed back and forth in the divine sound barrier. Before Ye Qingkuang retracted it, it was an endless plunder!

(End of this chapter)