Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 1189: There are quasi-artifacts

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Chapter 1189 There is a quasi-artifact

"Bell!" Bai Yan'er lifted her hand, and a crisp silver bell rang.

Bai Yan'er's white wrists have a string of black bells.

When everyone heard the sound of the bell, they suddenly felt uneasy, and their eyes turned black.

Bai Yan'er said: "Xi'er, I haven't dealt with anyone since I practiced this trick. You are the first."

Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "It seems that you have prepared a great gift for me! I won't let you down."

Bai Yan'er lightly stepped on the ground and swept into the air. She smiled gently: "Xi'er, at this time, don't be aggressive."

Her figure swayed in the air like catkins, and the bell of "Ling Ling Ling!" became denser.

Those people with lower strength, hearing this voice, don't know what the eve is?

Even if most people are strong enough, they can't help being frightened.

This saint of Dongji Temple is so dangerous to behave like this.

Xiao Mo looked at Bai Yan'er and muttered, "This is a saint. I think it's almost a demon."

Feng Yunxiu frowned. This bell is definitely not a common product.

Faced with Bai Yan'er's weird moves, Mu Qianxi's face was very calm.

Although this bell is deceptive, it does not pose a threat to her who is strong enough.

Bai Yan'er smiled, "I have forgotten that Xi'er is a pharmacist. Although the level is not high, his mental power is very strong. But my Mingtianling is more than that."

Bai Yan'er started to move her spiritual power, and then she was enveloped in a black mist in the air.

Her aura suddenly soared.

The black mist is extremely cold, and it doesn't seem to have the power that the four directions should have.

Everyone's eyes widened, "How could the Saintess cultivate such a cold power."

Bai Yan'er's eyes sank, and now the most important thing is to defeat Mu Qianxi. She becomes the winner. No one cares about her strength?

With a move of Bai Yan'er's arm, the white silk envelops the black mist and rushes towards Mu Qianxi, speeding him countless times faster.

Mu Qianxi said with a playful smile: "It seems that Ming Ji has taken a lot of effort to improve your strength!"

"Bang, bang, bang!" As the white silk was accompanied by black mist and attacked Mu Qianxi like a cannonball, Mu Qianxi didn't dare to be careless and avoided it at the fastest speed.

When the silk went out, it directly blasted the ground out of a big hole.

If this falls on a person's body, it is absolutely uncomfortable.

Bai Yan'er stepped out of the black mist, revealing her pitiful alchemy.

She said: "Xi'er, my Mingtian bell is a quasi-sacred weapon. If you stick to it, you won't be able to win. Let's give up! Otherwise, I will really hurt you. The thought will hurt you , I’m scared! But the competition can’t be sloppy."

Everyone looked at the black bell in shock, and exclaimed: "Quasi artifact!"

"Oh my God! There is still a quasi-artifact in our Sifang Realm! The White Palace Master actually got his daughter such a good thing."

"Mu Qianxi's spiritual skills are powerful enough to fight at a higher level, but the Lord Saint has a quasi-artifact in hand, Mu Qianxi will lose."

Bai Wuhai naturally couldn't get a treasure like Quasi-sacred tool, but Ming Ji did. In order to trouble Mu Qianxi, Ming Ji also took out the treasure at the bottom of the box.

Even if Bai Yan'er is not strong enough, it is enough to threaten Mu Qianxi.

Zi You's face darkened, "That **** old witch is looking for her own death."

"Om!" The Yanlong Sword in Mu Qianxi's hand moved.

Although it only has a weak consciousness, it absolutely does not allow its master to be provoked by a broken artifact.

Even if it is incomplete, the quasi-artifact is just scum in front of it.

It wants to swallow the soul of this disgusting woman.

Mu Qianxi smiled and said to it: She has a lot of life-saving charms on her body, and she is not that easy to kill. But I have a gift for her.

Mu Qianxi looked at Bai Yan'er and smiled: "You should know me too. I, Mu Qianxi, never give up, let alone give up to you! Use all your strength! Don't pretend to be here. ."

Obviously, I want to cut her a thousand times, but he just made her feel like a knife when hurting her. It really deserves her death.

Mu Qianxi's figure flashed, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The water element diffused around, and the black mist blasted with a stamp.

"You Luo Yin!"

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

With the protection of the black mist, Bai Yan'er received Mu Qianxi's attack frontally and was not injured, but just stepped back a few steps.

She stabilized her figure quickly, and sighed in a low voice: "Xier, do you really want to fight with me?"

Mu Qianxi sneered and said, "Isn't this what you thought about?"

"I...I don't..."

"Ha ha ha! No, then you put away your quasi-artifact and fight with me!"

"I..."

What Bai Yan'er pretended, Mu Qianxi poked something in public to see how long she could last.

Bai Yan'er can't act anymore. There is a killing intent in her eyes, but her mouth says: "Since Xi'er insists on fighting me, then I will take it for you."

"Ming Wu, the sky falls!"

"Red Lotus Falling!"

"Boom!"

The silk is like a poisonous snake, intertwined with the crimson fire lotus.

"Xi'er, your methods should be exhausted." Bai Yan'er obviously had the upper hand and rushed towards Mu Qianxi.

Mu Qianxi said coldly: "The dragon is gone!"

With a quasi-sacred weapon, Bai Yan'er has no fear of Mu Qianxi's attack!

Bai Yan'er launched a fierce attack on Mu Qianxi, and the black mist enveloped the surroundings, making it difficult to see what happened to the fighting two people.

Xiao Mo was extremely nervous, "Yun Xiu Shaodian, Qian Xi...she..."

Feng Yun Xiudao: "She will be fine!"

They have already obtained the map of the location of the Eternal Sword. They haven't entered the final competition, how could she lose to Bai Yan'er.

Because of the black mist, Bai Yan'er looked at Mu Qianxi being suppressed by her without the strength to fight back, 　 his complexion became more and more sordid.

She whispered: "Mu Qianxi! Mu Qianxi, you probably never thought that you still have today."

Although Mu Qianxi is a little embarrassed, his momentum has not diminished.

"Bai Yan'er, you have been my subordinate defeat many times, this time, you will also lose! Believe it or not!"

Bai Yan'er's eyes were cold, "Death is coming, you are still as conceited!"

When Bai Yan'er rushed up, Mu Qianxi's movements surprised her.

She even put away her sword.

Bai Yan'er said: "Are you giving up? Patriarch Mu, you are nothing but..."

"Puff!" Before she finished her words, she suddenly vomited a mouthful of black blood and fell limp to the ground.

She stared at Mu Qianxi distraughtly, "Damn it! What did you do to me?"