Luo Wu’s spineless performance made Fan Jiangqu’s contempt even stronger. Song Qingxiao had known Luo Wu’s nature a long time ago, and was not angry at him when he said this, just squinted her eyes:

　　 "In this case, we can also exchange opponents."

　　 "No way, no way." Luo Wu's face collapsed, and the flesh on his face kept shaking with his swinging head, "I can't..."

　　 The two shied away from each other in this way, and Fan Jiangqu's picking attitude made Fan Jiangqu sneer:

　　 "They are all dying, so why put them in order."

　　While he was speaking, he slapped his hand to his waist, and the two folded talisman papers bounced out and floated in the air while rotating, revealing his spiritual power.

Fan Jiangqu's lips moved. Before chanting the spell, he heard a'boom' in his ears. Before he could react, he saw a ball of fire flying over at lightning speed, touching the talisman paper. Above, the fire light immediately surrounded the talisman.

The aura on the 　　 talisman paper was burned by the flame, and suddenly weakened by a few minutes, the golden light on the talisman paper dimmed, supporting the blink of an eye, and it was burned to ashes under the flame.

　　 This sudden change caused Fan Jiangqu to be taken aback for a moment, and instinctively looked towards Song Qingxiao's direction.

　　 However, he saw that the obscene fat man who was hiding by her side was holding a cigarette stick with a face of disbelief. The energy fluctuating from him showed that he had released the fireball.

　　 "Do you dare to destroy my magic talisman!" Fan Jiangqu's eyes were cold, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.

Luo Wu was still a little unbelievable when he released the fireball. The cigarette stick that Song Qingxiao gave him greatly increased the lethality of his abilities. At this time, only using this magic weapon to test the old man The magic talisman released by the child is destroyed, and the confidence is now increased.

　　 After hearing Fan Jiangqu's words, his expression quickly changed from stunned to happy, his waist straightened and his chest straightened:

　　 "Green novel, let me block you!"

As soon as his voice fell, the spirit energy surged from the middle-aged man carrying the coffin, and a cold air spread around him. Standing on Luo Wu's side, Song Qingxiao raised his leg and exerted force. Kicking Luo Wu's back, with the sound of'bang', he kicked Luo Wu, who had just obtained the magical weapon and dazzled him in front of Fan Jiangqu!

　　 The power of this foot was so great that he kicked Luo Wu more than ten meters away, until he hit a street lamp along the street and landed!

At the same time, Luo Wu heard a heavy blow in his ears. He grabbed the cigarette stick and looked up with difficulty, but saw the pitch-black giant coffin flew up, smashing the ground on which he and Song Qingxiao had stood before torn apart. !

　　 If it weren't for Song Qingxiao's kick in time, I'm afraid I would be smashed into meatloaf by this giant coffin!

　　 He felt scared for a while, but saw Song Qing retreat quickly.

　　 The middle-aged man missed a hit and beckoned again. The giant coffin took off again, chasing Song Qingxiao with the sound of ‘whistling’!

The old man holding the talisman did not turn his head and look at Luo Wu's side. Instead, he grabbed two talisman papers in his hand and stared at Song Qingxiao, who was chased by the giant coffin in the field. Obviously, he had something to do with the middle-aged man. People strike her meaning together.

　　 Luo Wuyi saw this scene, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.

　　 At a glance, these two people knew that it was not good. At this time, both of them were attracted by Song Qingxiao. It should have been a good time for him to escape!

　　 But he hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth, as if he had made some determination, grasped the pipe tightly, and punched his spiritual power into the pipe.

　　 The moment the spiritual power entered the magic weapon, the fire flashed on the pipe, and a fire dragon that was as thin as an arm roared and appeared. Luo Wuyi pointed to Fan Jiangqu and uttered:

"go with!"

　　 The fire dragon swelled in the wind. It was two meters long in the blink of an eye. It stretched its teeth and danced its claws towards Fan Jiangqu, and swung the dragon's body to enclose Fan Jiangqu in the circle of fire!

　　 The fire dragon came very fast, as soon as he entangled Fan Jiangqu, he tightened his body.

Although Fan Jiangqu has spiritual protection, Luo Wu's strength is also slightly worse than him, but his move is cast by magical weapons, which greatly increases the power of the fire dragon. Bursts of burnt smell!

　　 A trace of murderous aura flashed in the eyes of the old man, he pointed to the dragon's body, the fire dragon's mouth let out a wailing, and the solid body immediately dissipated, turning into flames and being scattered by spiritual power, Fan Jiangqu took the opportunity to get away.

　　 He just got out of trouble, and then heard the wind in his ears, a ball of fire shot towards him, and Fan Jiangqu slapped it to the ground with his palm.

"This kind of vulture technique is also used to show ugliness!" He sneered twice, but saw the strange smile on the face of the fat man who had been greedy for life and death. He was thinking that this smile was a little weird, but he saw that he put the cigarette stick. With a slap in his mouth, the head of the cigarette stick spouted fireballs like a machine gun one after another.

　　 Fan Jiangqu's expression changed at the moment. Under this intensive fire bomb attack, even if he was able to beat Luo Wu by a lot, he could only retreat temporarily!

　　 After he avoided it, he immediately gave Song Qingxiao a chance to breathe.

Without a hindrance, even if the mysterious iron coffin is extremely fast, she is not too slow. The iron coffin flew around for a few rounds, and the afterimages were woven into a giant net, which covered Song Qing's small size. In the gust of wind, there was no way that middle-aged men would easily take her down!

　　 The middle-aged man looked at Fan Jiangqu coldly, and then moved his finger. He suddenly grabbed a piece of talisman on his fingertip and threw it out!

　　 The talisman paper was as fast as lightning, and appeared on Song Qing's back in the blink of an eye.

　　 When he was about to stick it on her vest, the middle-aged man hooked his mouth, but then, Song Qing's small figure flashed in place and disappeared out of thin air!

　　 After the talisman fell into the air, it turned into a huge light curse, which flashed in the air for a few times and then disappeared.

　　 The smile on the middle-aged man's face froze, and at the same time he sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power, instinctively looked up, the small figure of Song Qing that had disappeared appeared in the air, and hit him with a punch!

He frowned, stepped back and stepped more than ten meters away. At the same time, the giant coffin flew over. Young General Song Qing was about to land. There was no time to dodge. When she saw that she was about to be hit by the giant coffin, she closed her fist and turned around. , Move the spiritual power to lift the leg, and kick to the giant coffin!

　　 That giant coffin was forged with a special material, weighing more than a thousand catties, and the momentum is amazing. She is a newcomer who understands the cultivation of the realm. She only wants to carry it hard with her body, which is tantamount to a mayfly shaking a tree, and she can't help it!

　　 But the next moment, her legs hit the giant coffin, making a bang!

A red light flashed above the mysterious iron giant coffin, and the charms seemed to be shaken by this powerful spiritual power. The spiritual power turned into a strong air current and blew around. The impact of the coffin was stagnant, and she was forcibly affected by her. Kick back a few points!

The corpse in the coffin that fell asleep under the charm of the charm was awakened by this terrifying spiritual power, and black mist leaked from the surroundings of the coffin, and a roar that resembled a beast and not a beast came out from the coffin, which made people tremble. Frightened.

　　 "You are not enlightened!"

　　 The middle-aged man who hadn't said a word since his appearance changed his expression for the first time after seeing Young General Song Qing blocking the giant coffin offensive.

　　 can rush to block his giant coffin blow, at least it has reached the level of the concentrating state, Fan Jiangqu greatly underestimated Song Qing's strength!

　　 "Things that are not promising!" He coldly glanced in the direction of Fan Jiangqu, and then he was overjoyed again:

　　 "But if my corpse swallows your blood, you can at least go one step further!"

Song Qingxiao kicked out the giant coffin. Although it prevented the giant coffin from attacking, the giant coffin was extremely cold. Even if it left after being touched, he still felt the yin qi invaded his body, his legs and feet were numb, and a chill spread from the back of the instep. , Jump straight to the calf.

　　 She used her spiritual power to drive away the feeling of coldness, and when she drew away again, she heard the middle-aged man's voice.

　　 The man's voice was gloomy, and his opening seemed to sharpen the sandpaper like a blunt tool, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

　　 "Hidden Family? Fan's family?" As soon as she interviewed, she adjusted the blood qi that was churning after the previous hard encounter with the giant coffin.

　　 When Song Qingxiao mentioned'Fan Shi', the pale face of the middle-aged man seemed to have some subtle reactions, but he quickly recovered his expressionless face.

　　 The man stretched out his hand, and the giant coffin that was kicked back by her seemed to be connected with his mind. When he called, he flew back in the air, and fell on his side with a ‘clang’!

"Very clever, you can guess the clues only by the clues in the trial." He guessed that Song Qing's novel broke the identity of the two people not because she was born in the same hidden family, but because she was living with her uncle and nephew. It was inferred from the meeting between Shi's family and the brief encounter with Fan Jiangqu in the trial.

　　This proves that she had recognized Fan Jiangqu’s identity the moment she saw Fan Jiangqu, and she had been prepared for it.

　　Fan Jiangqu is a fool, and he forgot to mention it. Although he remembered it afterwards, he miscalculated her strength.

　　If it weren't for him, I'm afraid Fan Jiangqu would run into her alone, and he would suffer even if he underestimated the enemy.

　　 She hid her strength, no wonder she started to have the courage to fight herself alone.

　　 The middle-aged man looked a little contemptuously in the distance, when Fan Jiangqu was entangled by Luo Wu's wish.

　　 Even if he is stronger than Luo Wu, he is not very smart. Luo Wu released countless fireballs to block him by means of long-range attacks, then set fire on the ground, and he took Fan Jiangqu around in the fire.

Those fires were released with magical instruments, which were difficult to extinguish. The burning made Fan Jiangqu look embarrassed. Once he turned around, Luo Wu hit his **** and lower body with a fireball again. His actions were inferior and insidious, and it hit him like a thunder. This fat man is pinched to death!

　　 ran away one at a time and chased one after another, no one can do nothing!

　　 "Trash!" The middle-aged man took a look and spit out two words coldly.

　　 He immediately turned his head and stretched out his hand to pat the mysterious coffin that fell on his side. The body of the coffin was slapped by him, and a huge scarlet spell shadow appeared on it.

　　 Under the shadow of the spell, there was a terrifying and fierce blast from the coffin with a ‘chi’, and the lid of the coffin burst open with a ‘clang’ to the ground!

　　 As soon as the coffin lid fell, a huge shadow about two meters high flashed out of the iron coffin, seeming to smell the breath of strangers, and suddenly let out a terrifying roar.

　　 As soon as the corpse appeared, he rushed towards Song Qingxiao. This thing was extremely hostile, and it was surrounded by black energy like copper skin and iron bones.

　　 Two fangs protruded from its mouth, black clouds were vomiting, and its ten fingers were about three inches long in pitch black, and the cold light was cold. If one of them caught it, it might have a crack in the intestines!

At the moment when the corpse appeared, Luo Wu, who was escaping from the fire, took a moment to take a look, and then took a breath:

　　 "Damn, what the **** is this?"

　　 What kind of person did Song Qingxiao mess with? He hesitated for a moment, and Fan Jiangqu's talisman turned into a light blade and cut at him. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been cut in two!

　　 Luo Wu is thankful that his opponent is only Fan Jiangqu, otherwise he would not have the courage to fight against this middle-aged man and this corpse.

　　 The corpse seemed clumsy, but in fact it moved extremely fast.

　　 After it pounced, it took the lead to spit out a black mist at Song Qingxiao.

The corpse qi carries a vomiting thick **** odor, and it seems to have corrosive toxicity. Even if Song Qingxiao held his breath, he felt that the moment he was in contact with the poisonous mist, his clothing quickly turned black and his skin The scale armor phantom floated above, resisting the invasion of Yin Qi.

　　 Song Qing leaned back, the corpse raised his arm and grabbed it, and his nails rose more than two inches to hook her, his long claws pierced the air and made a ‘brushing’ sound.

　　 While the bricks and stones under the ground were cracked by trampling, they were quickly corroded by the yin air, and the broken sand and stones quickly formed a layer of black crystals.

　　 The corpse couldn't be caught, and he raised his other arm to catch Song Qingxiao. At the same time, he took a step forward, raised his head and opened his mouth, and exhaled the corpse again with a ‘huh’.

At the same time, the middle-aged man in the distance rubbed his fingers, pinched a piece of talisman paper between his fingers, and flicked it above his head. The golden light flashed on the talisman paper, which instantly turned into a huge light curse, towards Song Qingxiao Shoot down in the direction of the camera!

　　 The light curse was about two meters wide and nearly ten feet long, like a net of heaven and earth, blocking her upward escape route.

There is a corpse to seal the road below ~lightnovelpub.net~ and it is even more chasing. The middle-aged man originally thought that this would be foolproof, but when the corpse raised his claws to grasp, he saw the small figure of Song Qing once again Previously, when he took the talisman paper, it disappeared in place!

　　 The huge light curse fell to the ground, slapped the rich yin energy away, the golden light covered the corpse, and suddenly made a sound of ‘chi.’

　　 The corpse was greatly injured, and he let out a terrible and unusual neigh, and his body was full of black energy, which immediately rushed away the curse!

The middle-aged man's face sank, letting go of his consciousness, but he couldn't catch Song Qing's small breath. His complexion changed, and the alarm bell in his heart suddenly felt something wrong. The consciousness flashed in the sea of ​​consciousness, Song The young figure appeared behind him about two steps away from him, and patted his back with a palm!

　　 When he sensed Song Qing's little breath, he hurriedly turned around. He had no time to take the talisman to hurt people, and only clapped his hands back.

　　 Under the collision of the two spiritual forces, there was a loud bang, and the powerful aura impacted the two people's bodies, pushing them away from each other.

　　 Under this high-five, both sides have a general understanding of each other's strength.

　　 Song Qingxiao knew that this middle-aged man was extraordinary in strength, so he was not surprised when he was forced to retreat from the palm of his hand.

　　 On the contrary, after the middle-aged man took Song Qingxiao's palm with a slap, he was shocked by the spiritual power within two steps. Even if he didn't retreat much, it was enough to surprise him.

　　 "There is already a cultivation base in the late stage of the Concentration Realm?"

　　 When he yelled these words, Fan Jiangqu, who was chasing Luo Wu in the flames, heard it in his ears. He acted immediately and exclaimed:

　　 "Impossible!"