Chapter 1290 (2/2)

Listening to Ximen geyu's words, Qin Yi looked at Yanmei Niang quite unexpectedly. Unexpectedly, she was still in Kyushu Vatican and made some noise, so that Ximen geyu still remembers her name.

Touching Qin Yi's unexpected eyes, Yan Meiniang subconsciously put the two large-scale seats on her chest, vaguely standing up, and a little arrogance appeared on her beautiful little face.

”All step back. I'd like to see what height the Tianzong Wizards of the past have grown up to now?”

Simon geyu's palm turned and a silver spear suddenly appeared and was firmly held in his hand.

More than ten practitioners behind him looked at each other, so they had to fall into the tomb city and looked up at the sky.

”Why don't you step down, too.”

Yan Meiniang turned her face and smiled at Qin Yi, Yan Zhuxin and Xia Jiuyou.

The three of Qin Yi didn't say much. They immediately withdrew thousands of feet away and watched Yan Meiniang and Ximen geyu from a distance.

Obviously, Simon geyu's performance completely exceeded their expectations. They originally thought that he would become angry from shame. Who would think, Simon geyu is graceful and even gentle as jade, which is rare among the divine guards of the Kyushu holy see.

”Do it.”

Yan Meiniang had taken out her own blue war sword. Under the urging of her Xuanqi, the war sword suddenly became more than ten feet long, and a piece of green light was flourishing and dazzling.

She raised her blue sword, which was more than ten feet long, and her white wrist trembled. The green sword was a ”buzzing” tremor, which made Qin Yi thousands of feet away feel a chill.

Obviously, with the continuous breakthrough of cultivation, today's Yanmei Niang is much stronger than in the past.

Feel the strong sword spirit on Yan Meiniang's sword. Ximen geyu's jade like face obviously flashed a look of horror, and immediately smiled faintly: ”the former Tianzong wizards are really not simple, very good, so I'll fight with you.”

He held the gun in one hand, raised it slowly and pointed to Yan Meiniang from a distance. Under the urging of his Xuanqi, the silver gun was also tens of feet in an instant, and a strong killing intention came out with the vastness.

”War!”

Simon geyu drank coldly. In his eyes, he suddenly felt a burning sense of war.

With a long gun, he drew a huge silver light in the sky, ten times faster than the meteor, and went to Yanmei Niang in front.

The silver gun was still hundreds of feet away, and a majestic pressure came like a mountain, pressing Yan Meiniang's chest a little stuffy.

Whew!

In the sharp sound of breaking the air, Simon geyu's silver gun stabbed Yan Meiniang's eyes in an instant. The sharp tip of the gun, with a towering killing intention, only pointed Yan Meiniang's chest.

Yan Meiniang suddenly ran up and put her toes on Ximen geyu's silver gun. Ximen geyu suddenly felt that her silver gun was as heavy as ten million, and her arm couldn't help sinking.