Cultivation with Warcraft skills

Chapter 94 Yue'er [Fill]

But after thinking about it, Langxie also understood a little bit. The Yuxu faction probably didn't expect their own strength to advance by leaps and bounds, so they sent the Qingyi master here. Would he have thought that Langye could actually leapfrog the battle?

However, through this battle, Langye also knew his flaws, that is, too many skills, before each battle, he had to think about it and sort out his thoughts, so that the rhythm of the battle would slow down One shot, otherwise, there is absolutely no chance for Venerable Qingyi to fully activate the Colorful Bridge.

It seems that they have to find a way to sort out their skills, otherwise they will be messed up in the end, and it will be troublesome.

The gas mask that was transported by itself during the rapid flight rubbed a fiery red light with the oncoming airflow, and the whistling wind sounded in the ears, and the two chased faster and faster, one after another.

The difference is that while Langye is flying, his mana is slowly recovering, while Qingyi's mana is rapidly consumed.

Looking at Langye not far ahead, a strange gleam flashed in the eyes of Venerable Qing Yi, without saying a word, angrily, he pushed a colorful bridge behind him, chasing Langye.

Looking at the approaching Qingyi Venerable from behind, Langxie increased his speed, and said in his heart, old guy, without the seven-color haze, you are dead!

Just when Langya was secretly complacent, Venerable Qingyi paused and suddenly turned around. At the same time, the colorful bridge above his head was no longer as colorful as before.

Finally reacted, really slow!
Langxie didn't dare to stop suddenly. He just took a turn and chased after Qingyi Venerable. Qingyi's cultivation had reached the stage of spiritual transformation, and his control of mana, and his surrounding induction, reached a kind of "heavenly man" At the point of "unity", he can stop suddenly during the rapid flight, Langxie doesn't dare, a bad one will hurt the internal organs, maybe with his current strong body, he will not be injured, but the current situation, Langxie Xie has no time to experiment. In case of injury, neither the medical wave nor the medical aerosol has the ability to heal internal injuries. At that time, the gain will outweigh the loss, and it would be ridiculous if Venerable Qing Yi picked up a dead rabbit .

Although it was only a detour, the distance between the two of them was still far away. Looking at the flustered Qing Yi, Lang Xie felt something was wrong in his heart, but seeing the speeding Qing Yi... He didn't think about it too much, even if he had backup, as long as he didn't have a defensive magic weapon like the seven-colored halo shield, Langye would be able to take it down.

There is no way to go on like this!Looking at the Qingyi Master who was gradually going away, Langxie gritted his teeth, let out a low growl, and his mana rolled up, and began to decrease rapidly. At the same time, his own flying speed suddenly increased a lot. Xie quickly caught up with Venerable Qingyi.

"Where are you running!" Seeing that Qingyi actually put away the seven-color haze, Langxie was overjoyed, and with one move in his hand, a small white hammer whirled and smashed at it. The hammer of the storm did not make the slightest sound when it was whirling. , even Venerable Qingyi's spiritual consciousness didn't see the hammer of the storm thrown by Langxie, just for a moment, with a bang, Venerable Qingyi fell down.

go to hell!
Langxie became ruthless, held the Heavenly Evil Spiritual Sword, pointed the sword point at Qingyi Venerable, and chased after Qingyi Venerable as soon as he turned around. After three seconds, it turned into a pale sword light, tearing through the space and making people suffocate The feeling diffused out.

Dang!

There was a sound of gold and iron clanging, followed by blue blood spurting out, and then a puff of thick smoke rose from the wasteland below with a bang.

In the air, a woman in white suddenly appeared, with black hair reaching to her waist, her appearance was so beautiful, her eyes were ethereal and light, her temperament was elegant and vulgar, elegant and superior, giving people a feeling of repulsion, very Arrogant...or lonely, with snow-white skin without a trace of blood, cold appearance, two golden bell anklets on her bare feet, a long sword of ice and snow floating quietly around her, a green one with a broken arm Or, lying flat in the air not far behind her, like an invisible bed in the air.

"Ahem!" Langye clutched his chest and flew up from the pit. Looking at the woman in white who suddenly appeared, Langye was shocked.

Feathering a sword!It's a sword of feathering!
I used the Yuhua sword by myself, and while the Qingyi was dizzy, I was sure to kill him, but the woman in white stabbed him with a sword, knocking aside the sword that he was bound to win, and she also used the Yuhua sword. sword!
Compared with the sword light that Langye would bring up every time he casts it, the sword of the woman in white is silent, but it is indeed a feathered sword, but its cultivation level is several layers higher than Langya's!Langye has already cultivated the feathered sword that he has mastered to the highest level...but this girl's level of cultivation is actually higher than him!

very dangerous!Looking at the girl, Langya's subconscious told him, no, in front of this girl, for some reason, Langya's sword intent... calmed down? !Sword intent is his fighting intent. The stronger the sword intent, the stronger his fighting consciousness. If the sword intent calms down, he will lose his fighting intent.

"Lang..." The two looked at each other like this, and fell silent. Suddenly, the girl in white spoke first, shouted the word "Lang" and then paused for a moment before continuing: "...Brother."

Moon? !
Langye's eyes widened immediately, and he looked at the girl in white opposite him in disbelief, how could it be possible!No matter from that aspect, appearance, temperament...attitude, there is nothing similar to the previous Yue'er!

"Brother Lang." The girl in white repeated, her empty pupils evoked a hint of memory.

"Yue... son?"

"No!" Hearing Langye's tentative question, Yue'er denied it without hesitation, and said word by word: "I'm Li, Yue, Er."

Li Yueer?What do you mean, Li Yueer, Li Yueer... Li? !
"You've changed, Yue'er." With a sulking breath, Langxie looked helplessly at Li Yue'er opposite.

"You have changed too, Brother Lang." Li Yueer said casually, "You have changed. The former Brother Lang died, so you have to go down to be buried with him."

"Buried with him? To Li Wen?"

"No, it's for brother Lang, senior brother..." Li Yue'er said with eyebrows raised, and said in a low voice: "So, you have to die, firstly, to be buried with brother Lang, and secondly, to avenge senior brother."

"Wrong!" Langye yelled loudly, and said in a stern voice: "You just come! My death is only for my dead sister, Yue'er!"

His roar made Li Yue'er's delicate body tremble slightly, her head tilted, and a strange light flashed in her eyes, but soon, she was suppressed by the endless void.

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This chapter makes up for yesterday's.

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