Chapter 3447： Incarnation (2/2)
Lu Yurong's temperament suddenly changed, inexplicably giving birth to a sense of nothingness, the same clothes, the same appearance, now she seems not to touch the dust, not to eat fireworks on earth.
She pointed out lightly.
”Ding ...” Zhou Qinglan suddenly stretched out his left palm.
Her white jade suddenly lighted up like her left palm, giving out a clear chirp like a jade.
Her face changed slightly, and she turned to look at Lu Yurong.
Lu Yurong's same features, but at this time became detached and elegant, like heaven and earth, his eyes were cold and ruthless.
”Asura!” Zhou Qinglan yelled.
Lu Yurong squeezed her red lips tightly, pressing her palm like a knife.
”Well!” Zhou Qinglan snorted suddenly as the cracked clothes snored.
A black seam appeared in her original position.
Zhou Qinglan said in a deep voice: ”It's really hidden, it turned out to be an Ashura!”
Lu Yurong stroked gently again.
”Well!” Zhou Qinglan shifted again, avoiding this knife, and then knife after knife, Zhou Qinglan avoided time and time again.
Chu Li stood still.
Zhou Qinglan was a little annoyed after evading several times: ”How can you be an Asura woman!”
Just then, ”Boom” thundered.
Zhou Qinglan tried to avoid but found his body stiff, and a thunder came to his mind, but it was a sword flashing with thunder.
It was launched by the God of Thunder.
As she gazed at the response, the thunder fell on her.
She was stiff, and Lei Guang's chaos made her painful. The Snow White House immediately turned into flying ash, exposing her white body like a jade.
”Damn--!” Zhou Qinglan sipped coldly, and then disappeared in a flash.
The next moment she appeared behind Chu Li ~ ~ Yu Zhang was already resting on Chu Li's back, Chu Li suddenly melted and turned into nothingness.
Also missing was Chu Li's head.
”Hey, I'll see you this time!” Zhou Qinglan sneered.
When she appeared again, she was already wearing another Snow White House costume, staring coldly at the third daughter of Sun Mingyue, her eyes were cold.
At this time, she had faded all her tenderness, her smile disappeared, and only the coldness and annihilation brought tremendous pressure to the three women.
The three women's faces were tight, watching Chu Li disappear in the direction.
”You ...” Sun Mingyue said in a deep voice: ”You killed him completely ?!”
”Do you really think you can't kill him?” Zhou Qinglan said coldly: ”Trick him and play for fun!”
”You **** it--!” Sun Mingyue stopped drinking.
Zhou Qinglan hummed, ”You all **** it! Send you on the road!”
Lu Yurong's breath became more and more breathless, and a large bright Buddha appeared in the sky above Sun Mingyue's head.
A copybook appeared in the void above Xiao Qi's head, unlike the copybook of the Cangyun Divine Sword, faintly exuding destruction.
”I'm not good enough for you!” Zhou Qinglan said coldly, with a push of her palm.
Suddenly a white jade palm print appeared in the void, hitting three women.
”Ding Ding Ding Ding ...” Asura's sword cut into the white jade's palm print, and Daguangming pointed in the palm print.
But Bai Yu's palm print was still there, and when approached, he hit three women.
”Boom!” The three women flew out backwards, but did not disperse in the air.
Another white jade palm print followed.
”Boom!”
”Boom!”
”Boom!”
The three daughters are like a boat in a raging wave. They are repeatedly blown away by Baiyu's palm prints. They fly around in the Temple of Demons with blood on their corners and pale faces.
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