Yin Yueyou's lips were trembling and she couldn't make a complete note. Looking at the dagger that was so powerful that her pupils continued to expand, and her expression was extremely dull.

Is it going to die like this?

She is Yin Yueyou, one of the top ten ancient tribes in the Donghuang Continent, and the eldest lady with the best alchemy talent. Could she just die silently on Zhongzhou, a continent where birds do not shit?

How can it be!

Even if she was about to die, she could not die here, let alone be under Yue Qingqing's hands.

You know, Yue Qingqing's current mental attack technique was taught by her own hands.

Yin Yueyou's regretful intestines turned blue at this time, and tears even gushed out and wet her hair.

She suddenly recovered from her senses and then released her mental power, gradually forming a shape similar to a turtle shell, wrapping her whole body.

"I want me to die, dream!" Yin Yueyou shouted, as if she was giving herself courage.

It’s actually okay if your body cannot move, as long as your mental power is still there.

As long as your mental strength is stronger than the moon, you won’t be able to hurt her a hair.

Yin Yueyou kept releasing his spiritual body and pouring it all into the turtle shell.

"Bang"

Yue's light dagger left a small hole in her turtle shell and disappeared.

Yin Yueyou's little face immediately became energetic, and his chest, which had been undulating violently, slowly calmed down.

I know how Yue Qingqing's mental power could have made rapid progress over her!

"Yue Qingqing, you can use any tricks!" Yin Yueyou shouted, and her pale little face gradually turned red, as if she had occupied the upper part of this battle.

"I can do it!" Yue Qing replied softly, and then a giant hammer immediately appeared in front of her body, falling on Yin Yue You's turtle shell.

The turtle shell shook. Although it was more effective than the previous dagger, the damage caused to Yin Yueyou was not as serious as the previous dagger.

Yin Yueyou breathed a long sigh of relief, relaxed her tense body, and the spirit in her eyes became even more dazzling.

She looked at Yue Qingqing provocatively and said, "Come on, if you have the ability, continue! It depends on how much you can condense!"

Yue gently pursed her thin lips without answering, as if she had no choice but to deal with Yin Yueyou.

The people around the game couldn't help but sneer, they really looked up at Yue Qing.

Even if a genius person is only one or two days before he gets a new technique, how can he compare with those who have practiced the technique for several years?

They were really scared by Yue Qingqing before, thinking that she had improved by leaps and bounds after working under their noses for a day or two. Unexpectedly, they were still similar to before.

In this case, when the eldest lady of the Yinyue family takes a breath and launches a counterattack, Yue Qingqing will be hit.

However, the premise is that the god-like man has not recovered.

Their eyes swept Duanmuchen.

He seemed to be protecting the person in his arms, so even after taking the immortal pill, he did not enter into meditation to recover the injuries in his body. In this way, the recovery speed would be much slower.

"Bang bang bang"

The people in the stands were distracted by the sound of the sound, and the next moment the expression on their faces became colorful.
Chapter completed!