Immortal disciples are difficult to deal with

Chapter 151
Qu Lin chuckled, lowered his head, approached Xia Qing'an intimately, and murmured like a sympathizer: "Junior Sister Qing'an, don't you know what I want to do?"

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and caressed Xia Qingan's face inch by inch. The feeling of skin-to-skin contact made Xia Qingan feel sick from the bottom of her heart, and a desire to vomit appeared, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Qu Lin's face turned completely cold: "It's disgusting? When Bailizhuo did this to you, why didn't you dare to feel disgusting!"

He squeezed her chin tightly, and moved closer to her face, their breaths were intertwined, so close, yet so far away.

Qu Lin made a hideous face, completely destroying the handsomeness he possessed. That ferocious look seemed to swallow Xia Qingan alive, but immediately, the expression on his face softened again, and he patted Xia Qingan with a smile. Xia Qing'an's face said: "Junior Sister Qing'an, you must have scared you. It's all your fault. You know that I can't bear it well, so how could you stimulate me like this!"

"Junior Sister Qing'an feels disgusted even by touching it, so what if it's a kiss? Will it make Junior Sister Qing'an so disgusted that she spits out bile? This is not good. You have to get used to this kind of thing sooner or later, Junior Sister Qing'an. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that Junior Sister Qing'an is missing any parts!"

After all, Qu Lin moved closer, as if he wanted to torture Xia Qing'an severely, but before his lips touched him, his body froze suddenly, and when he lowered his head, he saw There was a broken sword stuck in his abdomen.

The short sword hit his dantian, and it was still flashing with thunder, making him trembling with electricity.

Qu Lin didn't show any nervousness, instead she stood up very calmly and said, "Have you been seen through yet?"

"Junior Sister Qing'an, it's too early for you to breathe a sigh of relief. This is just a glimpse of my divine thoughts. If I need it, it's okay to separate as much as I want. Junior Sister Qing'an, you can take care of yourself here. Wait for me, you can't escape!"

As soon as his words fell, his whole body disappeared under the action of lightning, and the white bone sword inserted into his belly lost its point of force, and fell on the ice with a clang.

Xia Qing'an was not discouraged either, she lowered her brows, and after contemplating for a while, she put away the Bone Sword and walked towards the palace.

She should have suspected it a long time ago. Her insanity has no effect on the other party, and it has no effect on herself. The only possibility is that it is not the other party's entity at all.

Otherwise, if you use Dementor, you will either be backlashed or affect the opponent, and there will be no movement at all!
The huge mansion is still full of flowers, not affected by the wind and snow outside at all, those flowers are completely unreasonable, blooming brightly, and the grass is also lush green, it looks very gratifying.

Xia Qing'an was not in the mood to appreciate these, she just came to the tower again, took out the jade flute, and began to play.

The power of dementia floated out bit by bit through the sound of the flute. She didn't know whether Qu Lin was paying attention to the situation here, but as long as he heard the sound of the flute, he would be more or less affected.

It doesn't matter what kind of damage he suffered, but because of the influence of the sound of the flute, Baili Zhuo has a greater chance of winning against him.

At the beginning, she might still panic, but now she is not in a hurry!

At least she can guarantee her personal safety.

If it's just Qu Lin's divine sense, her lightning can play a very good restraint effect, and he can't do anything to her!

The sound of the flute was melodious, like water waves floating in the mansion with a radius of hundreds of acres, ups and downs, carrying a fatal charm.

Tired of blowing, Xia Qing'an stopped. She looked at this place, it was as luxurious as a fairyland on earth, but it was so deserted that there was no trace of humanity, it was terribly cold.

The trajectory and frequency of the wind blowing seem to have a unique pattern and trajectory, and the flowers and plants are also swinging very regularly, one up and one down, one left and one right.

Suddenly, Xia Qing'an's expression changed, lightning flashed in his hand, and then he chopped down towards the flowers and plants. Under her control, the flowers and plants all burned, and the blazing fire spread to the entire mansion. In Xia Qing'an's eyes, the fire flickered. The red light made her cheeks flicker, making her look inexplicable.

With the extinguishing of the flames, the entire mansion was reduced to ashes, and everything around Xia Qing'an also disappeared, returning to its original appearance. Even the tower under her feet was nothing more than a dead tree.

Stepping on the snow and looking at the somewhat familiar scenery around her, Xia Qingan breathed a sigh of relief and finally came out.

If you have been trapped in it all the time, there is silence everywhere, and no one is with you, after many years, you don't know if there will be any problems in your heart.

But before she could relax for a long time, her nerves tensed up again. Qu Lin was standing there not more than ten feet away from her. He was wearing a big fox fur fur, and he looked very tall and straight. Stand alone in the middle.

"It seems that I still underestimated Junior Sister Qing'an. You ran out by yourself in just a few hours, but, tsk tsk, what a pity, no matter how much Junior Sister Qing'an struggles, you can't escape my palm! "

Immediately, Qu Lin slowly raised his hand. Following his movements, the heavy snow flying in the sky gathered together as if he had a self-awareness, forming one hard snow wall after another. With the accumulation of temperature, As they lowered, those snow walls quickly turned into ice again, wrapping Xia Qing'an tightly.

"Junior Sister Qing'an, I kindly advise you, don't struggle, otherwise these ice walls will be very disobedient, turning into barbs and piercing you through the hedgehog, which is bad."

Even without Qu Lin's words, Xia Qing'an could clearly feel the strong threat from the ice wall. She couldn't see through Qu Lin's strength, and he was an ice spirit root. In this icy world, his strength would be gained again. Unlimited bonuses.

It can be said that under such circumstances, she should be powerless to fight back.

But, could she sit still and wait to die?
After a roar from her body, seven white bone swords burst out, with a whistling sound, wrapping her up and protecting her tightly.

At least, under the protection of the White Bone Sword, she is safe and secure for a few breaths!

And what she needs is these few breaths!

Since entering the secret realm that year, it seems that she hasn't used the ability obtained by refining the Vientiane Pig for a long, long time!

As long as she has seen something, she can copy it!
It's just that the strength is not as high as the original!

But this is enough for her!
So what about the thousand-year-old ice, under the burning of the underworld fire, it can only be burned into nothingness!

She pinched Yinjue quickly, and the legendary fire of fire that could burn all things appeared in her palm. With a flick of her fingertips, the fire touched the ice wall, but in the blink of an eye, the ice wall disappeared .

And as Xia Qing'an's output of spiritual power increased, the fire of the underworld burned more and more intensely. It kept spreading in the snow, and wherever it passed, the snow that had accumulated on the ground for many years melted , exposing the dry and barren land at the bottom!

If there is no weak water to restrain it, the real hell fire will never go out!

It will keep burning until the end of the world.

Of course, this dark fire is just Xia Qingan's illusion. The moment her power is exhausted is the moment when the dark fire disappears!
And her strength is enough to burn the ice hundreds of miles away. In that way, without the ice, how can Qu Lin be scary?
"Junior Sister Qing'an, do you think you can deal with me like this? It's too naive!" Qu Lin chuckled, it's not like he can't survive without the ice, his cultivation is higher than hers, no matter how hard she struggles , If you can't really restrain him, it's useless!
But he could think of such negligence, so naturally Xia Qing'an could think of it!

With her control, those ghost fires will suddenly shoot towards Qu Lin like starlight in the sky, and she carefully reminds: "Senior Brother Qu Lin, be careful, if you are touched by ghost fire, except Burned to the point that there is no slag left, you have no other way to go!"

Qu Lin's face darkened, and with a wave of his hand, a thick ice wall immediately blocked him, but with the impact of the underworld fire, the ice wall disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. There is no way to deal with it. Under such a dense underworld fire, apart from fleeing, the only ending left is death.

Qu Lin's face was gloomy, his mind turned, and after a while, a huge fan appeared in his hand!

This fan has no other ability, but wind!
As long as the spiritual power is activated and a light fan is used, it can blow up a strong wind.

If the real thing can't resist the footsteps of the fire, what about the wind?
Pushing the fan, a strong wind blew, and a small tornado appeared immediately in front of him, swirling the dark flames all over the sky and flying into the distance.

Everything in the world is not absolutely strong, it must have a way of restraint!
Xia Qing'an's spiritual power was insufficient, and under such circumstances, it was impossible to drive Ming Huo close to Qu Lin. The situation seemed to turn around in an instant!

She pursed her lips tightly. If Qu Lin was not dealt with now, the fate waiting for her would undoubtedly be miserable!

Either death or captivity!

She will never allow such a thing to happen again!
Immediately, she saw the Bone Sword that was still circling around her, she stared at it, and as if she had made up her mind, she gritted her teeth and ruthlessly attached the Underworld Fire to the Bone Sword!
Almost at the moment when the underworld fire was attached, her face, which was connected with the Bone Sword, turned pale immediately. She drove the Bone Sword with some difficulty, broke through the shackles of the tornado, and shot towards Qu Lin!
Success or failure is at this moment!

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