Chapter 839

it's just a force in one field. Even when they felt that Chang'e didn't make half of her strength, they turned the three saints who had just come to power into ice sculptures.

This is not an ordinary holy girl of cangri religion!

They are the rare second grade saints of cangri sect!

All three are the middle level of Tianyuan realm!

Is usually to any place, can be regarded as the existence of God worship!

But this kind of terror exists, but under Chang'e's means, there is no struggle force!

How terrible is Chang'e's cultivation!

Chang'e sighed silently, just like a fairy picking up the moon from the sky, she gently waved to the moon wheel all over the sky.

I saw these moon wheels, in the sky under the bright moon, suddenly shining cold moonlight.

The shape of the moon wheel is also slowly changing, and finally it is transformed into a sword.

In the long sky, thousands of moonlight swords appear in an instant!

"Go!"

Ten thousand swords were sent at the same time, and they were assassinated towards the three ice sculptures!

Inside the ice sculpture, the three people suddenly look frightened.

And yangluokui is also shouting: "don't kill my master!"

Chang'e frowned and was about to remove the moon sword which aimed at Yang Meina, but suddenly found the abnormality in the ice sculpture.

See Yang Meina and Yang Qingfang's body, suddenly burst out violent white light.

These two white lights, like the scorching sun, gradually began to melt the field of the cold moon created by Chang'e.

Chang'e let the moon sword stay in the air. In the face covered by the moonlight, a pair of eyes showed a taste of interest.

The white light broke the ice sculpture in an instant, and the figures of Yang Meina and Yang Qingfang suddenly fell to the ground.

"Cough, cough --"

they coughed up blood, but they coughed up frozen blood with cold breath.

Chang'e's terror has already hurt their inner organs.

But their eyes, it seems, are no longer afraid, but full of confidence to see their own body out of the two white light.

Two white lights gradually meet in the air and form a cocoon of light.

The cocoon was broken, and an old woman with a rickety figure stepped out of it.

"Yang, Yang Qin grand saint!"

The sunflower murmured, and his eyes were inconceivable.

First class saint, Yang Qin!

As one of the right-handed leaders of cangri cult, he and the first-class son jointly control the operation of cangri cult, which can be said to be the peak figure of cangri cult!

This kind of existence, Yang luokui has not seen several times since he joined the church, but he did not expect to see it here.

Yang Qin's figure, slightly in the air.

Deep into the eye socket of the eyes of the eyes, seemingly muddy, but exudes a compelling breath.

She looked at the three saints with disappointment and sighed, "it's useless.

If you hadn't left the Haoguang magic spell in your body, you would have become a piece of powder if you didn't use this magic spell to release the secret method of "Wanli Haoguang" from afar

She waved a blow, directly broke the ice on Yang Mo snow, and saved Yang Mo snow.

The three saints knelt down in shame and trembled.

Yang Qin shakes her head, which turns her eyes to Chang'e.

The air between heaven and earth seems to be still.

The wind and cloud all over the sky also began to stop flowing. It was like being pressed on the sky by two shocking weather forces and did not dare to move.

After a long time, people did not think that Chang'e was the first to speak.

"You're just a part of me. You can't beat me."

The light voice of Chang'e makes the pupil of Yangqin shrink suddenly!