Chapter 547

After Qin Qing ordered the two Qin families to offer sacrifices to Zhao Jiuge, they turned their heads and looked at Zhao Jiuge. Naturally, they didn't have that cold feeling towards Zhao Jiuge. Pang Ruo pointed to Zhao Jiuge with a smile.

"Brother, Liu Jing'an will be given to you later. After the killing, all the things on him will be given to you."

after Qin Qing finished, a pair of beautiful eyes winked at Zhao Jiuge, with a sly smile, as if to say that Zhao Jiuge's careful thinking could not escape her eye.

Zhao Jiuge's body suddenly shakes when he hears it. He has been waiting for this moment for a long time. His heart suddenly feels a burst of fire, and the cold flame flower seems to be about to be obtained. He is not able to catch Liu Jingan with peisu.

At the same time, I can't help but feel a little grateful to Qin Qing. With Qin Qing and the two Linghai realms, such a lineup, not to mention a Liu Jing'an, even if all the four elders were killed, Qin Qing clearly wanted to capture the cold flame flower. At the auction and through tracking Liu Jingan, he knew that he wanted to get it Get cold flame flowers, now Qin Qing do so, is nothing more than give themselves a step reason to get cold flame flowers.

Zhao Jiuge nodded to Qin Qing gratefully and wrote them down with a smile.

"Big brother, what shall we do?"

The ugly big man clenched the bloody knife in his hand for a few minutes. After swallowing his saliva unconsciously, he asked the old man with blue robe and silver hair in a low voice.

"What else can be done? It's all dead. The big deal is, as for the final result, it's up to us to set our destiny."

The clay figurines are all a little angry. At least they are also monks of the realm of transforming gods. They murmur again and again. In the end, they are all angry. Then the eyes of the old man with blue robes and silver hair show fierce light, and their spiritual breath reaches the peak. Although they are not as worshipped by the two Qin families, they are not so vulgar.

The old man with blue robes and silver hair knew that it would be as quick as thunder to fight with the two spiritual monks. So he not only gave up his younger brother, but also gave up the young patriarch Liu Jing'an. Even the ugly big man and charming woman were regarded as abandoned children by him, just to attract fire.

After all, he has decided to remain anonymous after escaping. Naturally, he doesn't care about Liu Jing'an's death. He can even give up his brother. Besides, Liu Jingan, after all, has his own personal experience. Of course, the first thing to consider in life and death is himself.

"Do it!"

Seeing the figure of Yang Gong in the blue shirt twinkles, the old man with blue robe and silver hair has a quiver on his eyelids. Then he feels tight in his heart and drinks it out loud.

When elder Wu's Yuanying saw this, his first reaction was to run away. His armor was shining. His little white hand was holding a delicate green Ruyi, while holding a gilded mirror. Even if he lost his body and his accomplishments fell sharply, the speed of his escape remained unchanged.

The remaining Liu Jing'an, who had already been frightened, turned pale and stood at a loss. In the fierce spiritual power, Liu Jing'an was like a lonely boat, staggering and fluctuating.

The old man with blue robes and silver hair took the lead after he yelled. The black stick swept out directly, and a roll of black light was directly released to the green shirt poplar offering.

The bloody dagger in the ugly big man's hand had already been shining. The bloody light was like blood, with a bit of blood. The big ugly man grinned ferociously, as if he had gone out of his way. He swung with one hand and waved several swords fiercely.

The enchanting woman in red and green skirt turned her body flexibly. She did not know when there was a whip flashing with white light in her hand. It was a top-grade spirit tool.

However, the enchanting woman was not in a hurry to do it, but was secretly on guard. To know that there was a white skirt woman on the other side, not to mention the covetous Yuan Jing and Qin Qing.

"I'll give it to Mr. Wu."

Yuan Qing's head and hands were still angry.

At the same time, Bai Nen's jade hand throws "yeyin", and the whole black flying sword is like an arrow from the bow. It shoots at the fleeing elder Wu and shoots away from his back and heart. After

's as like as two peas, her hands were still shaking. After a few breaths, the glinting of several spirits from her body was like seven identical flying weapons, but they were all just the inferior ones.

With Yuan Jing's control, these seven flying swords of the same style follow "yeyin" and fly to elder Wu. Several flying swords are galloping like the wind, with streamers and flashing constantly. In the blink of an eye, they wrap elder Wu's Yuanying.

Feeling the sharp sword spirit, elder Wu's Yuanying suddenly changed his panic look. He waved the delicate emerald green in his hand without thinking about it. A soft green light covered elder Wu like a coat. At the same time, the armour on his Yuanying also burst out a burst of fierce aura.Eight flying swords, including the "yeyin", surrounded elder Wu's Yuanying, crisscross and burst into a fierce breath, as if to crush the whole Yuanying of elder Wu.

The sound of banging was continuous, and eight flying swords kept circling back and forth, stirring and splitting the Yuanying of elder Wu. Both sides constantly instilled their own spiritual power.

Perhaps before, the old man with blue robes and silver hair and the ugly big man had already come to help, but at this moment, both of them had already been too busy to care about elder Wu.

After a while, the emerald green light suddenly dimmed. After all, elder Wu had just lost his physical body, and his cultivation fell sharply. Moreover, his spiritual power was not as abundant as Yuan Jing.

"Click..."

There was a slight crack. The emerald green light suddenly broke and then disappeared. Elder Wu's Yuanying looked frightened. At this moment, he felt that he was so close to death.

"Big brother, help me!"

Elder Wu's Yuanying raised his head and screamed hysterically. He lost the green and hot Ruyi defense. Now he can only rely on his own clothes to resist.

As several sharp flying swords kept crisscrossing back and forth, he did not dare to separate his mind and use the gilded mirror. He was afraid that he would die under those flying swords if he was a little lax.

However, in the face of elder Wu's cry, the old man with blue robes and silver hair seems to have not heard it. Let alone that he has completely abandoned his younger brother in the bottom of his heart. Even if he has not, he has no time to take out his hand to save him in the face of the two Qin families.

Finally, the loss of the body caused a gap in strength, and the attack of sword cultivation was domineering, not to mention the eight main body flying swords at the same time, so elder Wu didn't insist on it for a long time. When the eight flying swords crossed back and forth again, elder Wu's Yuanying suddenly turned into a piece of flesh and blood, and the breath of life completely disappeared. This time, elder Wu's Yuanying was killed The dead can't be killed any more. Even the original God can't escape. In the future, there will be no elder Wu in the world. He can't even reincarnate.

The three magic weapons of elder Wu fell to the ground and lay quietly. They lost the nourishment of spiritual power. The whole body of elder Wu and Yuanying had turned into a pool of blood foam, as if they had never appeared before.

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