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"Qingyun, kill her!"

Meng Tianxiao, who was wounded by the jusha Fu, saw Yang Zimei's weakness and ordered.

"Ah --"

Qingyun's body expanded and his strength doubled. His fist, like a big hammer, hit Yang Zimei's body.

The pain in the heart and chest began violently, which made her dodge more and more dull.

The bones are almost broken by Qingyun's fist

A red sword appears in the air, blocking the fist that is coming in the face

Qingyun stepped back a few steps and looked at the "man" who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Yang Zimei was also startled. She opened her eyes wide and exclaimed in disbelief, "day by day --"

the Dragon just looked back at her day by day, but did not respond to her. He waved the general in his hand and approached the green cloud. His body was like a ghost, floating and silent.

Yang Zimei found that the dragon's feet did not touch the ground day by day, and the whole body seemed to be floating in the air.

The sun shines down and penetrates his body directly

This What's going on?

Is this her hallucination?

She raised her hand and bit her finger to see better.

That's right!

Standing with the living dead, it was the dragon that she thought about day and night, but should not appear here at this time.

He was still wearing a black Nightgown, only loosely tied around his waist.

But it seems that the clothes are also virtual.

But the sword in his hand is real. Under the sun, it is full of blood red light. The sword edge is cold and is constantly forced to Qingyun.

What the hell is going on here?

"Day by day --"

her voice trembled.

The Dragon did not answer her day by day.

What Meng Tianxiao can see on one side is only a crimson sword dancing in the air, forcing Qingyun back step by step.

What's going on?

Can she have such a great ability to control her soul to help her fight?

According to the law, it is impossible for the soul to control objects to attack people.

Is it yuan Shen?

In the moment of his thinking, he saw the sword cut across the sky

Qingyun's head, separated from his body, flew to one side

"Green cloud!"

Meng Tianxiao cried out heartache and chanted the mantra.

Yang Zimei saw countless poisonous insects coming out of Qingyun's broken neck and crawling to her one after another.

In a hurry, Yang Zimei took out the small iron tower and the small clock.

As soon as those insects saw the tower, they immediately stopped crawling and were extremely agitated to move about one meter away from her side, leaving Meng Tianxiao to recite the mantra.

What magic weapon does she have?

These Gu insects, which have been raised in Qingyun for decades, dare not get close to them?

At this time, her sword suddenly disappeared from the sky

If it wasn't for the general sword still on the ground, Yang Zimei doubted whether he had been hallucinating.

Looking around more and more Gu insects, although not close to their own half, but disgusting.

The most important thing is that her heart is hurt and she can't spend too long here.

Whether it works or not, the little clock on my hand rings

When!

When!

When!

The bell rang three times.

Poof!

Qingyun's head was broken, and most of his body, which had been standing all the time, suddenly rose into a stream of black smoke, and finally disappeared.

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