Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

After thinking about this, Luo Qingyan did not dare to delay and accelerated her running speed.

But when she ran to Xu Qingqing's training room, she realized that she was overthinking.

Although Xu Qingqing's magic power is a bit weak, she practices very hard. At this time, she tied three spiritual master-level men in black with three tree vines and kept throwing them to the ground. However, the three spiritual master-level men were protected by spiritual power. The protective cover cannot be broken at all, so they cannot be hurt at all. However, they are both tied up by Xu Qingqing's tree vines and cannot use spells. The two sides are in a stalemate, unable to tell the difference.

When Luo Qingyan saw this situation, she showed an evil smile. She took out the flame and let it fly, "It's your turn!"

Huo Huo looked at Xu Qingqing's efforts to tie up the man in black who was struggling to beat him, and suddenly understood. He shook his head arrogantly and spread his wings to fly high into the sky. He said to Luo Qingyan, "Mother, let me show you something." the same!"

After saying that, its body suddenly burned with fire flying and spinning in the air, "Fire Feathers Burning the Sky!" The fiery red feathers were like sharp hidden weapons and accurately shot at the three black-clothed men in the spiritual realm. !

The three of them stared at Luo Qingyan and said contemptuously, "We are all spiritual monks. Just a feather can break our body protection. Don't be too arrogant, little kid!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard "Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three consecutive explosions broke through the air. Xu Qingqing was stunned to see that his tree vines were blown to pieces, and the three men in black were blown away by the explosion. The whirlwind swept into the air, and the spiritual protection shield had long been exploded to pieces. Their bodies were also filled with blood, their eyes turned white, and their mouths were full of blood foam!

When Huo Yan saw Xu Qingqing and Luo Qingyan standing at attention, their mouths opened in an O shape, their faces were full of pride.

Its wings flapped loudly, and it looked like it was begging for praise.

Xu Qingqing was the first to come to her senses and said in a daze, "This...is it over now? I still fought for a long time..."

Luo Qingyan patted Xu Qingqing, "Are you not hurt?"

"No... I performed exceptionally well today!" Xu Qingqing blushed and murmured in a low voice.

Just as Huo Yan wanted to show off how awesome he was to the two of them, Luo Qingyan shoved him back into the space.

Huo Huo was filled with grief and anger at this moment and didn't want to be angry anymore!

"..."

At this time, several hidden weapons were caught off guard and flew towards Luo Qingyan's face!

Luo Qingyan turned her head slightly to avoid it, without even looking back, and then threw the Qingshuang Bingyue Sword casually like throwing garbage.

The sword was unsheathed and headed straight towards the attacker!

The man was shocked and immediately used his spiritual power to protect himself, but in just one second, the Qingshuang Bingyue Sword passed directly through his body, so fast that it didn't even touch blood.

Luo Qingyan caught the Qingshuang Ice Moon Sword that flew back and kissed the hilt.

Then there was a buzzing sound from the sword, which seemed to be in protest and disgust.

But Luo Qingyan automatically interpreted it as shyness.

Protest is invalid.

Xu Qingqing was stunned again. Unexpectedly, Luo Qingyan, whom she hadn't seen for several years, would turn out to be a Spiritual Master Realm cultivator with just a casual move!

This cultivation speed is too scary! Xu Qingqing sighed endlessly.

"Okay, let's go see if Sister Xiao needs help, but I think she can do it on her own."

Luo Qingyan pulled Xu Qingqing, who was panting, and along the way she met men in black. She struck each one with her sword like she was chopping melons and vegetables. Those who met her were either dead or injured.

Not far ahead, He Jiaojiaoxiang was dripping with sweat. She was ruthless in her attacks, but it was difficult to deal with several men in black at the same time. The seventh prince Xuanyuan Liang was hiding behind her, his face pale and solemn.