Chapter 381

Well, four years is like a passing day.

The ghost king and Helian Rongjin are still a pair of enemies. The swords are facing each other, and they are very lively.

In the border, except for the fixed two-day vacation every month, every day is a steady practice.

Later, looking at Qingge's actual opponent changed to Xuanli, Helian Rongjin couldn't help but envy him.

The little black dragon is stuffy and can't speak. What does Qingge like about him?

As a result, Helian Rongjin often stepped into the border, deliberately looking for some sense of existence in front of Mo Qingge.

However, the ghost king is like an entourage. He follows him every step of the way, which leads to his failure to find any sense of existence every time. He has no place to vent his anger, so he has to continue fighting and turn anger into strength.

Every month, Mo Qingge would take one day to accompany the saint of Ximen sect, another day to the East China Sea, and sit in the outer space of the forbidden hall for a whole day.

Her strength is increasing at the speed visible to the naked eye, and she is looking forward to the early clearance of Uncle Huang.

After four years of cultivation in hell, she spent almost all day and night, and didn't want to waste a moment. At last, she became more and more powerful in controlling Yinzhu. She also mastered jiuyougui seal.

Within the boundary, a light cyan dark force enveloped the sky, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted.

Mo Qingge's lips smile, and the palm of his hand quickly condenses a dark Xuanli force, toward Xuanli's face.

Where it passes, the branches and leaves are flying, and the air is shaking.

Xuanli's eyes were full of surprise. He stepped back and flicked his sleeve to soften the steel.

Bang——

Two forces collide, Mo Qingge only feel, a Xuanli are unable to exert, like hit on cotton.

"Master, be careful." With a faint smile, Xuanli's whole body is more powerful. The hurricane between heaven and earth comes and blows towards Mo Qingge without any mercy.

"Xuanli, you're really killing your relatives with great righteousness. Come up and do something big." Mo Qingge wants to cry without tears, and the terrible hurricane surrounds him.

The fierce and cold power, as if close to half a minute, will be broken, even slag is not left.

However, she soon corrected her color, her hands quickly sealed, and the dark Xuanli burst out in an instant.

The whole sky, are covered with a layer of gray depression, gloomy!

Nine ghost seal!

Between heaven and earth, clouds change color, ghosts cry and wolves howl, just like the sound of hell.

Xuanli did not dare to neglect him. With his hands together, countless hurricanes came close to Mo Qingge.

But what Xuanli didn't expect was that the speed of moqingge was no less than that of hurricane, and it flashed to Xuanli's face in an instant.

She?

Ink song hook lips, smile, with a little banter, originally clear pupil become blood red, kill!

No!

By the time Xuanli reacts, it's already a little late.

Boom!

There was a big bang, and the huge shock wave spread all around.

Dust, smoke filled, even the border around, all burst out of a gap, may burst at any time.

Xuanli was shocked back a few steps, kneeling on one knee, the other hand covering the blazing black smoke chest, lip overflow a little blood.

The continuous smoke in the air dispersed slowly.

The vision gradually becomes clear.

The woman wears a long white dress with her toes gently touching the ground. At the moment of landing, her long hair tilts and her clothes flutter.

Four years later, the woman's face is a little less immature and a little more enchanting. Although 3000 green silk is only tied up with an ordinary silver hairpin, it still can't hide her beauty.

Dai's eyebrows are curved, her eyes are clear, and her body is as delicate as water. Although she is thin, she is exquisite and graceful. Her small red lips are slightly hooked, which evokes a funny and frivolous smile

"Xuanli, you let me have water again."

One frown and one cluster are like spirits.

"No Xuanli shook his head and said bitterly.

"Really not?"

"This time, just a little water." Xuanli sincerely corrected, "master, your strength is stronger and stronger."

Just now, he was just careless. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by his master. What's more, the power of nine ghost seal is so terrible.

Even now he has to do his best to catch it.

Now, his strength has recovered to five-star Xuanshen, but... The master just rose to nine star xuanzun two days ago.

This is too unreasonable!

The difference between xuanzun and xuanshenjing was like a world of difference. He neglected it a little and lost to a nine star xuanzun.

"Ha ha ha."

Hearty laughter, from not far away, qingxuanzi showed a happy look: "Qingge girl, your strength has almost reached the bottleneck, can slow down for a while."

For practitioners, the nine star xuanzun is originally a big watershed, just like a world of difference.

Rising to the mysterious realm, practitioners can live forever, and their appearance will delay aging, even remain unchanged for thousands of years.

If we say that below the metaphysical realm is a mortal, and above the metaphysical realm, it is the first ascent of the practitioner. The strength of the two is also the difference.

If a nine star xuanzun didn't have special killing moves and cards in his hand, he couldn't have held on for five rounds in the hands of a one star Xuanshen.

It will take at least five or six years for even gifted practitioners to ascend from nine star xuanzun to xuanshenjing.

"Is that the bottleneck?" Mo Qingge lips slightly open, it seems that there are still some unwilling.

She also wants to maintain the current state and strive to break through the mysterious realm in three years.

But it's impossible to listen to master's tone.

"Your training speed in these four years has been very fast. You can slow down a little." Qing xuanzi was very satisfied.

Although it was with the power of absorbing Yin swallowing beads, it rose from four-star xuanhuang to nine star xuanzun in just four years.

I'm afraid that this kind of cultivation speed will make those gifted teenagers in Wanjie feel ashamed.

Even if it is placed in the divine world, it is also the existence of the wizard.

"Well, all right." Mo Qingge sighed a little and had to agree.

After a pause, she seemed to think of something: "by the way, today seems to be the day to go to Ximen sect."

"Master, Xuanli will go with you."

Mo Qingge looks back, hands Xuanli a healing medicine, and cuts the border with his backhand.

"Remember to come back early." Green Xuan son exhorts a way.

"I see."

Then, Xuanli turned into a shadow and went into the Xuanwen bracelet.

The silver white Xuanwen Bracelet seems to have more light, and the Xuanli around it is also stronger.

Now, her talisman has risen to level 7.

As soon as I stepped out of the border, I heard a loud noise.

"Qingge, help me, help me!"

Words fall, a touch of red figure across the line of sight, instantly hiding behind her.

"Brother Helian..."