Junior sister is difficult to raise

Chapter 336 Bloody Battle on the Long Street

Wan Qingliang smiled on her face, but her heart gradually sank.

If you can't keep going, then you have to fight to the death.

"What a heartless little girl." The purple-robed man smiled lightly, "I like you as a whole, can you change everything?"

Wan Qingliang cursed in her heart: "I hate you as a whole, can you change everything?" Wan Qingliang said, already holding a formation plate in her hand, ready to throw it out to hit people at any time.

This array depicts Gu Qingyu's Ten Commandments, a peerless weapon used for surprise assassination.Wan Qingliang once again thanked a certain evildoer for his perverted punishment.If it weren't for him, she would have almost no cards at all.

Wan Qingliang's prediction was right, the purple-robed man did murder her.For such an astute person, keeping her would be an endless disaster after all.Although keeping her alive could extract more benefits, it was nothing compared to establishing a powerful enemy in the future.

No matter how great the benefits are, you must have your life to enjoy them.

The purple-robed man also saw Wan Qingliang's guard, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

The feeling in Wan Qingliang's whole body tensed instantly, crushing the array, and her body retreated hundreds of feet.

Ye Yiqing struck out almost at the same time, a majestic and vast sword intent slashed out like the avenue of heaven and earth.

Wan Qingliang gritted her teeth secretly, your sister, this damn space barrier has been set up here.

Now she is like a beast locked in a transparent cage, and she has no other way but to kill the instigator.

It seems that this guy is also the one who murdered her in the black market.This guy can actually master the power of space, although he is far less proficient than Gu Yaoxie, but for her now, this person is a great threat!
The smile in the purple-robed man's eyes deepened.Sure enough, she was very keen, and when he tried to kill, she would strike first!

The purple-robed man underestimated the enemy for a moment, and the tangible and intangible strands of thin threads rushed towards his joints and vital points like maggots attached to the bones——

The thread is extremely thin, but its destructive power cannot be underestimated.

The silk threads pass through his joints, controlling his body like the strings of a puppet.

The purple-robed man was horrified, Ye Yiqing's sword had already struck——

"Ah!" The purple-robed man screamed, and the blood of Yaohong splashed out.

Wan Qingliang breathed a sigh of relief.It's a pity that she hasn't let go of her anger yet, the purple-robed man has already shaken off the control of the silk thread, the space is distorted, and the space where Ye Yiqing is standing is suddenly sunken.

Ye Yiqing was also extremely alert, if she felt something was wrong, she immediately shifted to another position.

Click!It turned out that the space where he stood was distorted, and even the ground was crushed into nothingness.

Wan Qingliang's eyes widened instantly, this damn narcissist is not dead!
The purple-robed man grinned grimly and looked at Wan Qingliang.As expected, he was too careless to be plotted against by such a woman as weak as a kitten.

Fortunately, he knew that she was full of tricks and set up a space barrier to prevent her from escaping.

Now he doesn't want to kill her anymore, he must catch her, torture her severely, and let her die slowly!

The sense of danger multiplied, but Wan Qingliang calmed down, twisted her wrist, and pulled out Pitian.

Ye Yiqing also felt that this person was too dangerous, so she stood in front of Wan Qingliang with her horizontal sword: "Lord Yao Wang, hurry up!"

Wan Qing said calmly: "If you don't kill him, the space barrier will not be eliminated."

With the space barrier blocking it, even Gu Yaoxie and the five god-king elders couldn't rescue him in time.It's up to her now.

Wan Qing held Pi Tian coldly, and her eyes became cold and murderous, as if she had changed into a different person.If it wasn't for Ye Yiqing staying with Wan Qingliang all the time, otherwise she would really suspect that Wan Qingliang in front of her had been replaced by someone's soul.

Wan Qingliang's eyes were light: "Report your name, and I will not engage in unnecessary fights."

The purple-robed man was also in a mess at this time.There is a blood hole pierced by a thin thread in the joints of the whole body. This kind of wound goes straight into the bone marrow, and the pain is unbearable. Even if it is small and almost negligible, it cannot heal no matter what.

The purple robe was soaked in blood, one piece of purple and one piece of black, very ugly.

Hearing Wan Qingliang's arrogant words, the purple-robed man couldn't help laughing: "Do you think you can kill me?" It's a big fight between a god-level person and a god-king-level person. joke.If he hadn't been too careless just now, he didn't expect that she was a talisman master, so he fell into her scheme.

Although this kind of offensive talisman is rare, it is impossible to refine it in large quantities. He wants to see what cards she has.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, I just wanted to erect a monument for you when you collected the body, and I asked you what to write on the monument first, it seems that I can only write casually!" Wan Qingliang snorted coldly, without changing her poisonous tongue.

Anyway, she has already completely torn her face, and she doesn't have to show him any affection in terms of words.

The purple-robed man was furious: "You are courting death!"

"You step aside, you don't do anything without my seat's permission." Wan Qingliang took a look at Ye Yiqing.

Ye Yiqing is not willing, but Wan Qingliang has no time to entangle with him here.

Wan Qingliang's eyes sharpened, and she swallowed a ninth-grade elixir in her mouth.

An extremely dangerous breath exploded from Wan Qingliang's body, and majestic spiritual power gushed out from Wan Qingliang's body.The powerful coercion destroyed everything in the space barrier in an instant.

Wan Qingliang's face turned red in an instant, and even her eyes, which were as beautiful as the night, turned blood red in an instant. They are all cut.

Wan Qingliang was also in extreme pain at this time.The power of this ninth grade elixir far exceeded her expectations.The meridians and bones all over her body were swollen and aching again, as if they were about to explode. The powerful spiritual power forced her to vent it in extreme ways.

The breath on Wan Qingliang's body became stronger and stronger, and the sword intent became more and more fierce, and soon surpassed the gods, gods, gods, and emperors, and approached the gods.

This lunatic!

The purple-robed man couldn't help cursing in his heart, feeling that Wan Qingliang was dying, but now he couldn't speak at all, Wan Qingliang's sword was as fast as a sword, forcing him to speak There is no chance.

Wan Qingliang stared at him as if she was red-eyed.

The purple-robed man felt that this must be the most aggrieved battle he had ever fought in his life. He was forced to such an extent by a cultivator of the god level.

Wan Qingliang didn't care about his sorrow, because he mastered the power of space, most of Wan Qingliang's attacks were unloaded by him with the void space, and only a small part fell on him.He also had sword marks on his body.

There was a hint of deep purple in the purple-robed man's eyes, and invisible space barriers rose up, blocking Wan Qingliang's footsteps.

Wan Qingliang's actions were hindered, the blood in her eyes became darker and darker, and there was something strange. On the sky-piercing multicolored sword light, the colorful light flowed like a tide, and the condensed spiritual power became thicker and thicker. A faint phantom Rising up, it vaguely looks like a colorful phoenix bird.

The figure of the colorful phoenix gradually solidified, and a palpitating coercion emerged from the phoenix.

Although the purple-robed man believed himself to be strong and tyrannical, when he saw the coral-red eyes of Wucai Fengniao, he couldn't feel any fighting spirit in his heart.

(End of this chapter)