Ye Mingxuan's deep eyes showed a rare smile, "Taixu Illusion World, weapons, long night, has risen to seventh."

Huo Xi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he jumped up in screaming: "That black knife is Changye?" His scalp suddenly became numb, and he suddenly understood why the General Secretary asked Jiang Chuan to recruit this person unconditionally.

Huang Qiming's eyelids twitched: "There is a master of a famous thing, and he will return home for a long night!" He has been busy preparing for a trip to the outside world. He only has a famous thing, but he has no famous thing. The master of the famous thing is actually Xie Qingyun.

"What are you talking about?" Lian Tingshan was confused.

Huo Xi did not answer, but murmured: "I have lost a lot now. I would have known that I would not bet..." He seemed to have forgotten that this bet was raised by him. "Mingxuan, after this battle, long night's

Is the ranking going up again?”

"Qi Heng is a warrior." Ye Mingxuan shook his head...

Lian Tingshan had a vague premonition in his heart. He had never thought about "loss" before placing a bet. Once he found out that he might lose, the faint pain would stimulate his soul.

"No, no, will Qi Heng lose to Xie Qingyun?" For him, discovering the secret of the warrior's mighty secret was an unexpected joy in discovering the New World; and Xie Qingyun's victory was like the New World sinking in front of him.

It's right.

"It's hard to say now." Huo Xi shook his head. He felt that he might not have been defeated. Qi Heng's strength is obvious to all, at least there are few opponents in Dongli.

Si Nan did not take this gambling seriously at the beginning. When she found that she was about to win, - because of Xie Qingyun, she experienced the fireworks on earth and knew the value and meaning of 200 seal jades -

I made a simple conversion. If I used all these seal jades to buy snow-mounted candied fruit, it would be more than enough for her to eat them for hundreds of years.

Thinking that she was about to win this huge sum of money, a little girl holding a handful of seal jade, and Xie Qingyun knelt on the ground and shouting "Master Si Nan" in vain, and couldn't help but smile happily.

Gao Zhitian said, "Master, can you buy me something if you win? My father will buy me candied haws when he wins. However, he can't win once even ten times, and he loses every time.

You're going to hit me."

Everyone shifted their gaze together and looked at her with sympathy. Huo Xi was filled with righteous indignation: "Little girl, where is your father? I'll vent your anger for you."

"He, he's dead." Gao Zhitian's eyes immediately filled with tears. "And mother, my mother is dead too..."

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll buy you candied haws." Huo Xi turned his head and signaled to Lian Tingshan. The latter curled his lips and muttered, "Why is it me running errands again?", but he still went quickly.

His escape light was so fast that he had turned around in less than half a minute. He grabbed a handful of candied haws and handed them to Gao Zhitian. "Come on, stop crying, the candied haws you like are here."

Gao Zhitian sobbed and took it, peeled it and took a bite. The sweet and sour taste immediately defeated the sadness. She burst into tears and said to Huo Xi with a smile: "Uncle Huo, thank you."

uncle!

Huo Xi couldn't help but touch his face, feeling a little sad: Am I so old?

"Where are me... candy, I bought candy haws!" Lian Tingshan was angry.

"Thank you too, Uncle Lian." Gao Zhitian smiled sweetly at the two of them. She was not old enough to grow up, and she was malnourished and pale and thin, so she couldn't be considered good-looking, but her smile was pure

It is like the blue sky and white clouds, extremely contagious.

The two old men couldn't help but fall deeply in love with this smile, as if all the pains of the past had been healed.

"What a little fairy." I don't know how many dangers in the world have experienced, and the two weird people in the world have sighed from the bottom of their hearts. In front of the child's smile, it seems that even the gambling game has become less important.

"Hmph, childish." Si Nan took the bag of snacks and bit it in his mouth. He thought to himself that he had won the money, so he threw a jade for Xie Qingyun and asked him to buy all the candied haws in the city. He would make it for him if he had more.

Running errands fee.

Deep forest.

After the collision of moves, neither of them was able to gain a advantage, but the consumption was visible, and both of them were breathing.

There was no more time to drag down slowly, Qi Heng used his body technique to the limit and looked at Xie Qing.

Yun launched a crazy attack. Xie Qingyun's spiritual sense once again lost the ability to capture Qi Heng. He could only protect as much as possible and even counterattack every moment when there was a sign of premonition.

Tornados in the forest, dust and dead leaves flying, Qi Heng's afterimages of lightning were everywhere, and it seemed to be everywhere. Xie Qingyun was hit like a sandbag, so he flew around, often with heavy blows in the previous moment.

Before he was removed, Qi Heng had appeared on the necessary path to perform the next heavy blow.

After dozens of times, Xie Qingyun was finally forced to a corner - the old pine tree that could not be counted. He bumped into the wide and old trunk of the old pine tree. He fell on the dead leaves, his face pale.

"Die!"

With a loud shout, Qi Heng had fallen from the sky. His right foot had condensed a lot of internal force, so that he emitted a dark blue light wave, even covering up his entire body. From a distance, it seemed like a ball of close

The black flame crashed into Xie Qingyun.

Suddenly, all the pictures became slow, and a lot of darkness emerged from the void.

The situation that Xie Qingyun worked hard to create finally came. He believed that when Qi Heng took all his strength, he would never have the energy to avoid it. This was the best time to make a contribution with one blow. This was also his last magic power and internal power.

He originally thought he had left enough mana, but the situation was even more serious than he expected. His forced "remember" move in "Qiankun Reverse" was able to kill the true god's "martial arts". When he was halfway through, his mana was exhausted

It's right.

The darkness was as dark as smoke, covering most of the deep forest, but he could no longer support it, and he had no spare energy to use moves. He knew that once the magic power was exhausted, his cultivation level would fall back to the point of seduction.

At this time, what gave him infinite surprise was the release of a mirror image to interfere with Qi Heng early in the morning. The mirror image is a spell creation composed of spiritual power of different elements. After the "formation" made a huge breakthrough, Xie Qingyun had no time to go.

Test the changes in mirror images.

The difference between spell creation and internal force creation is that it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

At this moment, the three mirror images appeared from nowhere. They all had swords in their hands. The sword was a black sword and the black sword looked like a long night. Without getting Xie Qingyun's order, they spontaneously attacked Qi Heng. Xie Qingyun suddenly understood that

He miscalculated his magic power because of these three mirrors.

They seized magic power from their original body and created a black sword. Xie Qingyun was so focused that he could not find out. In this case, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The image of darkness slows everything in the space.

At this moment, a thought that was so bold that even he felt incredible suddenly popped up in Xie Qingyun's mind. This idea can be said to be a fantasy, but he is the kind of person who wants to do it when he thinks about it.

"Long Night·Current Clouds." He issued instructions to the three mirror images in his mind.

The three mirror images immediately stopped, held the knife in both hands, and took a deep breath. Their figures were blurred, like the potential of humans to force their bodies, their potential of their spirits... Xie Qingyun felt dizzy in his mind, he knew

It is a phenomenon that the magic power is exhausted and is continuously extracted by external shaping techniques.

It's really done!

Bang!

At this moment, the dark space was shattered like a mirror because it was unsustainable.

Everything became normal again, and the dark blue light ball fell from the sky with Qi Heng's anger.

Xie Qingyun suddenly supported his body and raised his strength to retreat from the tree trunk. It was a kind of retreat that completely violated the laws of physics and was parallel to the earth.

The next moment, the big pine tree broke at Qi Heng's feet. Xie Qingyun came to a position close to the treetops and stood still. He fell down on the trunk. Qi Heng threw out his whip legs for the second time and took a deep breath. The air around him was seen by his naked eyes.

Visibly inhaled into the abdomen.

"Long Night·Current Clouds."

In an instant, all things seemed to have entered a state of absolute static nature. The particles in the void were exploding, but they could not be displayed because of this static artistic conception. This "mountain storm is about to come and wind fill the building" is dull, oppressing Qi Hengjiu

Give up blood.

Qi Heng was in mid-air, his legs were kicked out, his pupils contracted in circles, and at this moment, he almost stopped with an impossible momentum.

At the same time, "circle" also collapses at a speed that cannot be distinguished by the naked eye, but the dantian in its body is completely opposite and expands at a speed that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

His whole body atrophy instantly and returned to his original old appearance, which was obviously abolishing the "martial world".

"Children Qingyun!"

He cursed, but the move was:

"The fifth style of Canglang·Deep Sea."

The dark blue light wave finally turned completely darker and there was no blue at all. The pressure above the pressure seemed to be transported to the world for 20,000 miles of the deep sea, directly crushing the space.

The three mirror images thus oscillate and then become phantoms.

Xie Qingyun moved from top to bottom, intersecting with three phantoms of his own mirror image. The sword light shone infinitely, turning into a bitter cold light... The four "remnants of clouds" collided with Qi Heng as the center and created an amazing collision.

The spark, the huge and inexhaustible power of the coil, tear, cut, crush, dissolved the burden, and finally gathered on Qiheng.

Qi Heng tried his best to resist, so he trembled and let out a low roar, but in the end, his consciousness fell into darkness in the muffled groan of his unconscious, and was rolled up into the sky like a scarecrow, and after drawing a parabola

, hit hard on the trunk of another old pine tree in the distance.

When Xie Baokun and Qi Yuan arrived at the scene, they only saw Qi Heng lying on the dead leaves without moving, without knowing life and death. Xie Qingyun stood on the stump of an old tree hundreds of meters away and gasped wildly.

The white sweat fog surged like steam.

The patron saint of Liguo was defeated.

Qi Yuan's mind buzzed, and he couldn't believe what he saw.
Chapter completed!