The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 352

"Boy, you have to forgive others and forgive others!" The bald brother with garlic nose and leopard eyes opened his mouth to flicker when he saw Xia Qi chasing him up. Despite his rough appearance, he had a standard villain face, and his voice was not unpleasant.

You are a kid, your whole family is a kid, your sister, your mother are all boys!It was like adding fuel to the flames, Xia Qi didn't answer, and directly responded to the other party with his actions. He slashed out with a hidden sword in his right hand, and the light blue sword light felt faintly deepened.

Garlic-nosed Leopard Eyes originally wanted to pretend to seek peace, and then waited for an opportunity to move, but they ignored it at all and directly slashed with a sword.He was holding a black and white flag, the white flag was facing outwards, and he could barely block it. He took a closer look at the flag, and almost jumped up and cursed. sobs...

This kind of magic weapon is most afraid of being damaged. Once it is severely damaged, it may not be able to restrain the ghosts and ghosts inside, and there is a danger of being backlashed.The bald brother with the garlic nose and leopard eyes was afraid of this to the bone. His master was killed by the magic weapon he refined back then. He died so miserable that he didn't even enter the cycle of reincarnation.The lessons learned from the past are still in front of us.

Xia Qi didn't care what the bald brother thought, seeing him staring blankly at the black and white flag in his hand, he suddenly felt that this opportunity couldn't be better.

The two swords staggered, and the sword light cut out in turn.The bear boy Xia Qi saw that this kid was too bad and refused to let him run away easily.The sword light is flying all over the sky, Xia Qi's control is amazing, no matter how weird the sword light's trajectory is, it will definitely be locked on the bald brother in the end.

The meteor shower-like sword light immediately made the garlic-nosed leopard dumbfounded.how is this possible?Where is this sword cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment?How can this kid afford so much spiritual energy consumption?

Tired of coping, the bald brother with a garlic nose and leopard eyes faced Jian Yu, and he no longer cared about his natal magic weapon, so he danced the black and white yin and yang banners vigorously.The spirit bird Feihe under his feet obviously has been trained for many years to cooperate with him to dodge left and right.However, now the bald brother only has the power to parry, not to fight back.

He was anxious, and Xia Qi was also anxious.Just as the garlic-nosed and leopard-eyed male cultivator thought, Xia Qi's spiritual power was consumed a lot, but he couldn't hurt him no matter what!

Taking drugs, Xia Qizao pressed two panaceas under his tongue in order to save even a second in the battle.If a monk makes a move, if he is not careful, he may die.With the elixir in her belly, the spiritual power in her dantian increased a little.

How to do?The opponent has a large number of people, and now time has dragged on for so long, if they don't hurry up, their reinforcements should arrive.kindness?wait!How about a try?The bear boy Xia Qi continued to fire his sword light, wondering if he used his ghost eyes to find out where his aunt was hiding.

It would be best if it works; if it doesn't, it's just a waste of an invisibility talisman.Thinking of this, the bear child stopped swinging the sword with his left hand, took the time to touch an invisibility talisman and slapped himself on the body.

The bald brother with the garlic nose and leopard eyes frantically blocked the next round of sword light attacks, and took a breath, only to find that the opponent disappeared without a trace.

use up!broken!He was about to mobilize the wandering spirits and ghosts in the black and white yin and yang banners to investigate Xia Qi's location, but he felt that his feet were empty.The head of the spirit bird Feihe... is gone!

The cultivator in the Southern Region is good at riding spirit birds, but his mounts were dead and fell down. Caught off guard, he used a "light body tactic" to slow down his descent. Just as he was about to run on the black and white flags, he suddenly covered his hands. In the heart, "ten thousand ants eat the heart"!
Pain, heartache!

(End of this chapter)