Chapter 630： I'm not dead yet

"Shenhou realm?"

Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes revealed surprise. With her current strength, she was not incapable of a fight.

just…

Can the destiny that cannot leapfrog the enemy to kill the enemy can be called destiny?

Not to mention that she is now a third-rank Shenhou, or 30th-rank Shenhou. As long as she doesn't exceed this level, she is afraid that she will still be punishable by Qing Yu.

In fact, it wasn't that Qing Yu really couldn't fight the King of Gods, but that the Son of Destiny in the early stage jumped too much, and the later it was easier to collapse.

The fast-paced is really cool, but when it's cool to a point, it feels disappointed.

Understand? It's that point.

"Feng Ruge, today, we are in love and cut off grievances."

In Qing Yu's hand, a black heavy halberd suddenly appeared.

Its upper Dao pattern is hidden, and its spirit is surging. It is actually a high-grade Dao implement.

"Hmph, Qing Yu, do you really think I'm afraid of you? But with your strength, you are not qualified to be my opponent, Junior Brother Qingshan, come on."

Feng Ruge snorted coldly, and there was Taoism flowing in her body, coupled with her ethereal and peerless temperament, it was quite a strong mood.

However, at this moment, Ling Xiao's mouth raised a smile.

Interesting, it seems that this fellow has not read novels less.

Knowing that the Son of Destiny is difficult to deal with, so simply...not to deal with it.

At this time, Ling Xiao had some guesses about the origin of Feng Ruge's luck.

I'm afraid that before Feng Ruge, he was indeed Qing Yu's childhood sweetheart.

It was supposed to be the destiny heroine who accompanied him to grow up.

However, she was pierced by the soul.

In other words, retiring is not the original intention of "Feng Ru Ge" at all, and 80% is the decision of my fellow villager.

In this way, under the circumstances of the accident, the scene before us has just appeared.

Moreover, it seems that Feng Ruge nowadays doesn't seem to know that he is lucky.

So, it's okay to change the plot yourself, and whoever you want to wear, accept her settings and it's over.

Gan!

"Huh? Senior sister? You..."

To be honest, Chen Qingshan at this time was really a little daunted.

This is not in line with the temperament of the senior sister.

It stands to reason that, based on his understanding of the elder sister, he is probably going to find an excuse to run away at the moment.

But today, why is it uncharacteristically and revealing the intention to fight?

However, if you want to fight, you can fight, this Qing Yu is indeed arrogant and arrogant, and his words are compelling.

Why did you let me go?

Sister, don’t you know that I am a trash?

"What are you afraid of! This is the seventh peak, where is the master, you are still afraid of being punishable by others?"

Feng Ruge has light eyebrows, but in fact she is not sure what will happen to these two destined people fighting each other.

After all, in the plot she knew in the past, there was at most one destiny in one world.

Even if there were any, most of them were of the opposite sex, and they were all received by the Son of Destiny.

Of course, no matter what the ending will be later, Chen Qingshan is still alive and has nothing to do with her.

Even as long as Chen Qingshan is dead, she might be able to get rid of that demon girl's love affair, and it will benefit her without any harm.

"Yes! Senior Sister!"

Chen Qingshan gritted his teeth and took out his scarlet golden stick, "This...Young Master, no matter what grievances you have with my senior sister, I will not allow you to hurt her."

"Hmph, then I have to learn and teach you the Taoism of Xianxuanzong."

Qing Yu smashed out with a halberd, and there seemed to be a divine shadow standing above his head.

The terrifying trend, like the collapse of the heavens and the earth, converged on that halberd.

At this moment, there seemed to be divine patterns condensed in his eyes, and suddenly there was a spirit wind roaring in the surrounding heaven and earth, shrouded towards Qing Yu.

"Huh? The sky and the earth are all in one's own body? This Qing Yu, there is something."

There was a flash of surprise in Ling Xiao's eyes, but he had seen a lot of Son of Destiny.

But even if he understood the destiny of the power of the Tao, he definitely couldn't be able to carry a celestial elephant like Qing Yu with his hands and feet, there was a ray of origin and general momentum.

This kind of power is somewhat similar to that ancestral charm in Ling Xiao Soul Sea.

Interesting, interesting.

"I…"

Chen Qingshan stood there blankly, looking at the halberd that collapsing from the sky falling towards him, his face paled a long time ago.

He has seen this competition.

But this Qing Yu was obviously planning to smash himself to death with a halberd.

"Master...Save me!!"

Chen Qingshan instinctively raised the red gold long stick in his hand, his legs trembling with fright, and he didn't even have the strength to escape.

"Om."

The weird golden spirit pattern rippled quietly, which contained the ultimate meaning of killing and cutting with gold and iron.

In the Lingxiao Soul Sea, several fierce treasures uttered a pleasant whisper again.

Even the black halberd in Qing Yu's hand was instinctively dissipated at this time.

"boom!"

But even so, the black halberd originally weighed a thousand catties, and it was smashed out by Qing Yu.

With this brute force alone, how can Chen Qingshan be able to contend.

"Flutter."

A figure flew out in an instant, smashed several ancient trees, and fell heavily to the ground.

Ling Xiao's eyes condensed slightly, and his soul consciousness spread out, only to find that Chen Qingshan looked extremely miserable in the smoke-filled place.

At this time, his arms were all shattered, and blood was spilled on the ground.

It was just when Ling Xiao stepped forward and wanted to take the opportunity to take him away in a wave, only to find that the scarlet gold long stick in the young man's hand was soaked in his blood, and it began to emit dazzling... blood?

At the same time, Chen Qingshan's injuries healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao's footsteps suffocated, and his eyes seemed to be a little surprised.

Is it another strange treasure?

Although he doesn't know what the material of this golden stick is, it is obvious that the value of this treasure that can regenerate the broken arm so quickly...maybe it is the origin of Chen Qingshan's luck.

The reason why he didn't rush to make a move was because he wanted to figure out what the templates of these three destinies were.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you prescribe the right medicine.

As for whether they will die, Ling Xiao guessed that 80% of them could not die.

Because he didn't allow it.

"Qing Yu, how dare you kill my junior brother!!! Where do you make my Xuanzong majesty!!"

Feng Ruge's anger resounded across the mountain in an instant.

At this time, she was full of spiritual light, as if she was already extremely angry.

It should be... dead, right?

The mighty power contained in that halberd was afraid that even she would be hard to contend.

Chen Qingshan didn't even break through the delusion state, this time, I am afraid that the bones have been smashed!

But... this scene fell in Ling Xiao's eyes, somewhat funny.

If Feng Ruge really cared about the life of her junior, he would not fight Qingyu.

Her sole purpose for doing this was to take this opportunity to slap Qing Yu on a charge of contempt of Xianzong, and then use the power of Xianxuanzong's entire sect to punish this destiny.

Good calculation, vicious enough, I like it!

It's just that Feng Ruge counts a thousand things, but she didn't count it, her junior brother, who is a waste, possesses a treasure that can restore vitality.

Therefore, when Feng Ruge's voice fell, there was a sudden violent cough in the ancient forest.

"Ahem, sister...I'm not dead yet..." We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.