Chapter 1619： You cant go! (1/2)

”Miss Song Ci, do you want me to help you suppress her.”

A voice sounded slowly.

Everyone looked up, and the person who spoke was the City Lord of Linghuang City, a senior quasi-sage third-level powerhouse.

When he was promoted to the Third Realm of Quasi-Saint, most of the people present might not have been born yet, including Song Ci.

”Landlord, it's hard work.”

Song Ci's eyes moved slightly, nodding.

Since chasing Qing Chen this time, she found that her strength was only comparable to that of the opponent, and with the group of quasi-sage second-level juniors and sisters around her, she managed to chase the opponent everywhere.

Now that the Lord of Linghuang took the initiative to speak, she naturally would not refuse.

”You are polite, Miss Song Ci.”

City Lord Linghuang smiled. When he smiled, his wrinkled face shook like a wave.

The next moment, there was a look of horror in his eyes, his eyes looked towards Qing Chen, but there was nothing in sight in front of him, only a green light pierced his face from far and near!

too fast!

puff!

Qing Mang instantly penetrated the brow of Linghuang City Lord, and a walnut-sized blood hole appeared in front of everyone.

White and red gurgled down the blood hole.

”City Lord!”

”father!”

”Master!”

The warriors of Linghuangcheng began to exclaim.

”It's worthy of being a Tianjiao who has practiced in the Zhoutian Academy.”

The hoarse voice of Linghuang City Lord sounded.

The blood hole in the center of his eyebrows slowly healed, and the eyes that looked at Qingchen also brought a touch of surprise and jealousy.

The opponent's sword aura, whether it is power or speed, is too fast!

So fast that even he can't reflect!

”The power of Youmo's sword intent is really worrying.”

Qing Chen sighed in his heart.

It's a pity that this is her strongest method. If the opponent is in Quasi-Saint Second Stage, she might have killed her in one shot.

”Only when you hold the authority of the ghost can you fully understand the true sword intent of the ghost. By then, its power, even the saints of the saint clan, will have to be jealous.

I used to behead the saint of the Lie Buddha tribe with the help of the ghost sword intent! That is now the first of the ten saints in Longyuan Tribe! ”

The voice sounded again, with a trace of dissatisfaction and a trace of anger that justified the name of the ghost sword.

”Then tell me, why can't I kill him with this sword?”

”He should have practiced the exercises horizontally, polished his physical body, and his vitality will not be lower than yours.”

”Today, if one is not careful today, they really have to be taken back alive. The Quasi-Sage does not matter. If the sage of the Zhoutian Palace comes forward, the Nether Magic Wand will be dug out from the Dan Sea by them.

There is a secret technique to save your life, teach me now, even if you hurt the origin, you can't take care of it, let's escape here first. ”

”Then only the ghost blood escapes, but you can cast this secret technique, it will make your origin severely damaged, and in a short time, you can no longer be promoted to the saint!”

”Caught by them, or killed by them, I can no longer be promoted to the saint. What is the difference, hurry up, and be awkward. I suspect that you were a dignified saint at the beginning, but you were designed by the Zhou Tian Wang Mansion. Killing, it's just too twitchy!”

”listen!”

The voice was a little angry, and then he revealed the tricks of the ghost blood escape one by one. Qing Chen listened to it, remembered it in his heart, and smiled at the lord of Linghuang:

”Senior, you are a lot of age. You don't want to break through the realm of the saints and prolong your life. Instead, you intervene in the affairs of young people like us. You are not afraid of breaking your muscles and losing your chance to be promoted to the saints?”

”Little girl, as long as you hand over the stolen Dayan magic weapon, my old bones won't have to move.”

The Lord of Linghuang smiled.

A look of dissatisfaction flashed in Song Ci's eyes, and he urged: ”City Lord Linghuang, she won't take the initiative to surrender the ghost wand, you should suppress her.”

”Also.”

City Lord Linghuang nodded slightly, and a mysterious tripod's mark slowly appeared between his eyebrows. This mysterious tripod was born with four legs and had a bronze body.

”Fourth Grade Bronze Profound Ding!”