Chapter 590

I saw Yin Qianliu flexibly twisted the magic breath in his hands into a ball, and the two magic breaths were like two black dragons hovering in his hands | entangled and intertwined with each other. The bloody light instantly emerged from his palm and wrapped around the magic breath in his hand.

Mo Prison looked at Yin Qianliu with some fear, at the dark blue scales covering his face, but in his dark hair, a looming scar on his forehead was like a sign The imprint of sex illuminates Mo Prison's eyes.

Nothing is lost.

Without Wushengyan, Yin Qianliu is just a useless shrimp, why should he fight against him!
Taking a deep breath, Mo Prisoner squinted his eyes, and quickly gathered a strong demonic energy and turned it into a long sword. The blade exuded glistening black air, and even the air did not dare to approach it, and they all rushed from the blade Scattered and fled.

Suddenly, Yin Qianliu quickly pushed the devil's breath in the direction of the devil's prison.

It seemed like a slight movement, but when the magic breath in his hand was pushed out, it seemed like thousands of horses were galloping, wrapping up the mess on the ground and rushing towards the magic prison.

Clenching his palms tightly, Mo Prison immediately raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at the Mo Qi who was rushing towards him.

hiss.

Wherever the blade went, the magic breath was split effortlessly.

Mo Prison looked arrogantly at the blurry place where the prey hadn't dissipated, the faint shadow turned the demon sword in his hand, and rushed over.

However, before Mo Prison's sword hit Yin Qianliu's body, he immediately froze on the spot.

That was not Yin Qianliu, but a tree stump.

Yin Qianliu is gone!

Gritting his teeth, Mo Prison was angry but also vigilantly paying attention to the surrounding situation, but there was nothing around him, and Yin Qianliu just disappeared out of thin air.

Mo Prison is strange, and it is also unimaginable where Yin Qianliu is.

Just when he couldn't figure it out, he suddenly felt a hissing sound coming from above his head. He hurriedly looked up and was stunned.

On top of his head, a cloud of dark and prey rolled towards him with dazzling blood light, and a pair of blood-colored eyes flashing with a suffocating chill appeared from behind the cloud, and followed closely from the cloud. A black jade-like dragon's head rushed out of the black cloud, and fell from the sky like a meteorite. With a hissing sound, it slammed into the devil prisoner who couldn't dodge.

boom!
With a loud noise, a huge pothole was smashed into the place where the magic cloud fell, and the sound waves caused by the strong impact scattered away like an explosion, as if the impact destroyed the entire Siqing Yin. It trembled violently and sank to the surface of the sea.

Jiang Zonglin in the distance was staggered back by the wave of air and stomped his feet suddenly. He stood firm and looked in surprise at the breath of prey and smoke permeating the impact point in the distance. He couldn't see anything.

He hurriedly took a step forward, before Jiang Zonglin could put his raised foot down, suddenly his neck tightened, as if something was holding him down, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a slender but decayed and fast-green hair. The arm of the black corpse.

"Ye Qizhu?!" Jiang Zonglin was surprised, "You...you are not dead?! How is that possible! I watched you being knocked into the air, there is no way you are still alive!"

A disheveled head poked out, but those dark eyes still shone brightly, and he smiled coldly: "Just because of your clumsy virtue, you still want to kill me? Jiang Zonglin, I said that our account will be settled today." You have to figure it out, if I die, how can I count with you?"

(End of this chapter)

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