What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book Chapter 234: An Ganyan Immortal

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Chu Ge thought that the other party’s birthday boy had hanged himself and wanted to mess with Qiuqiu because of his long life, so he was not worried at all.

But in fact, Qiu Wuji's side is even harder to beat than him. . .

He was too restrained. The ability that the opponent was originally proud of, which could turn 99% of his opponents into trash, was basically meaningless to him. In terms of fighting ability alone, how does it compare with someone like him who has been trained in the world of immortals? Of course it's pure crushing.

On the contrary, Qiu Wuji did not have such restraint, and it was a pure hard power confrontation.

And this mysterious sonic attacker is not weak at all. How could he be so weak that he could counterbalance the sound waves of Qiu Wuji's counterattack and be swept into the sky?

The other party is obviously a superpower who is deeply immersed in this path. The control and power of sound have reached an extremely terrifying level. No one knows where it is. The control of sound waves has spanned an unknown amount of time and space, shaking the space.

If Qiu Wuji was a monk of the way of sound, he could break the sound with sound, but she is a monk of the way of swordsmanship.

Then break it with your sword!

The sword doesn’t know where to attack?

There is no need to attack, the sword will also sound.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Countless shadows of divine swords suddenly appeared around the wind dragon stirred up by the sound waves, moving around the wind. The sword shadow trembled, like yellow bells intertwining in the air, and thunder echoed.

The ocean in the distance suddenly rippled, and the water rushed up and condensed into thousands of swords, rising into the sky.

The waves surge to the sky, the water swords ring, the sea and the sky harmonize, and the swords of heaven and earth sing.

The starry sky at night becomes magnificent, the special effects of Xianxia fill the real night, and the neon lights of the city pale in comparison.

In the neon city of the Magic City, countless people turned their heads and looked: "What is that?"

"Damn it! How can fellow Taoist people survive the tribulation here!"

"What kind of nebula phenomenon is it?"

"It must be a phenomenon caused by the convection of air currents in the sea. It happens to look like Wan Jian Jue. It's so beautiful!"

Thunder broke out in the distance.

The thunder rumbled in the distant sea. The shadow of the sword moving around the wind seemed to be unable to hold on and began to twist and dissipate. The water sword in the sea also seemed to be shaken by the thunder, turned into mist again, and fell into the sea.

People couldn't see such details clearly, and they sighed that this sword song was short-lived. It really wasn't a fellow Taoist who was going through the tribulation... Only a few people could guess what it was, and they were shocked.

Is this the result of a competition between superpowers?

This has already affected the astronomical phenomena!

Amidst the muffled thunder, a vague voice echoed: "Who...are you? Are you the SSS of China?"

China’s sss? The meaning of this tone... Qiu Wuji was startled and smiled: "What do you think?"

The other party did not answer, and the voice was transmitted to someone unknown: "This woman is fighting against me, and she doesn't dare to be distracted easily. You act according to the opportunity!"

The atmosphere paused for a moment, and soon a group of black suits came from all directions and rushed towards the factory.

"Are there any foreigners?" Wan Zijun leaned against the doorpost and looked at the people rushing toward him in astonishment. In addition to Chinese faces, there were actually a few foreigners mixed in among them.

"As expected of a large group in Shanghai, there are actually foreigners working as thugs under them?" Wan Zijun wrote a dragon on the left side of his face with some anxiety, thinking that since foreigners live in China, at least they can read, right?

On second thought, that’s not necessarily the case. How many “international students” can’t speak Chinese clearly and still get scholarships to find study companions?

Seeing that everyone was rushing towards him, Wan Zijun quickly added a "dragon" to his right cheek.

The man in the black suit in front rushed forward and saw the words on Wan Zijun's face. Before he could laugh, he saw a five-clawed golden dragon winding around the world and occupying the entire space. A huge factory building was under the dragon's belly. , just like a matchbox.

The foreigners saw a black dragon with huge wings, lying on top of the shiny treasure. The dragon's mouth was still burning, the dragon's spine was cracked, like lava bursting, and the blood was dripping on the ground with a hissing and burning sound.

"What the hell?"

"Faq?"

Both Chinese and foreign, a group of people in black suits were all dumbfounded. They all applied an emergency brake, turned around and ran away.

Hit your sister! Who can fight such a big dragon! If I don't run away, I'm afraid I'll be eaten, and there's nothing I can do about it!

Chef Jin and others, who were busy sharpening their knives, were dumbfounded. We haven’t taken action yet?

In the back, Zhong Yi stood under the window, looking calmly at the charming figure in front: "This road is blocked."

Mi Xiaolin sneered: "Zhong Yi, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you."

Zhong Yi said calmly: "Yes, you don't even know me."

"Although I don't know him, I have been famous for a long time." Mi Xiaolin had no intention of chatting with Zhong Yi. The woman inside was actually able to resist her master, which made her surprised and a little panicked. The situation has already reached this point. If it is not resolved quickly, it may never be peaceful in the future.

She bit her silver teeth, and a black butterfly suddenly appeared on her palm.

At the same time, Zhong Yi frowned slightly and looked at the palm of his hand. At some point, an identical butterfly shadow also appeared.

"It is unlikely that this thing appeared directly in the human body... Could it be that it was left behind when Nanjiang shook hands politely when they met before, and then it appeared with her ability?" A thought flashed in Zhong Yi's mind, but he hadn't yet After figuring out what the butterfly shadow was for, she saw Mi Xiaolin crush the butterfly in her own palm.

As the butterfly shattered, Zhong Yi's right hand also exploded, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.

Power: Butterfly Effect.

Zhong Yi groaned in pain, but there was some joy on his face: "Very good, very good...it hurts."

After saying just six words, his right hand returned to its original state.

Mi Xiaolin was not surprised, and sneered: "I don't know how your injury recovery works, but it will never be without cost. If you blow up a hand for nothing, you must be countless times weaker than usual at this time, and you still want to bluff Me?"

Before he finished speaking, a whip kick hit the side of Zhong Yi’s face.

Zhong Yi's body swayed slightly, and his right hand, which was considered to be "countless times weaker", was like a hammer, hitting Mi Xiaolin's lower abdomen hard, knocking her away more than ten meters with one punch, and she fell heavily on the mud. in the ground.

"Ahem..." Mi Xiaolin raised her head with difficulty and looked at Zhong Yi who was walking towards him like a ghost: "You...how is that possible?"

"I'm sorry, I really won't become weak after recovering from my injuries. Otherwise, why do you think others are afraid of me? You are a self-righteous fool." Zhong Yi stepped forward, about to add a kick.

Mi Xiaolin suddenly turned into a butterfly shadow and disappeared.

Her last voice sounded in the air: "You too."

Zhong Yi frowned.

This woman has a strange ability... Be careful when you encounter her in the future. If someone accidentally sticks a butterfly on a vital part by her, will they still be alive?

How many people has she slept with?

No wonder...

The attackers from the front and rear dispersed, and the sonic confrontation in the core area came to an end almost at the same time.

After Qiu Boundless' Ten Thousand Swords form was shattered, she also became eager to win. The Thousand Swords Song converged and re-condensed into a huge ancient sword shape in the sky.

The surrounding air seemed to shrink and collapse with the appearance of the sword, all life was gone, leaving only the most primitive silence.

It's like a vacuum.

Is there still sound?

In terms of the basic goal of protecting Du Qi and Du Qi, Qiu Wuji has already achieved a complete victory, and the opponent cannot attack within the range of the sword shadow around her.

Within the protection of the sword, she is the master.

But just guarding is not enough for Qiu Wuji.

She raised her head slightly and looked at the sky above the factory building with a big hole, where the sonic tornado was still entangled.

Qiu Boundless's long hair automatically whispered: "Go."

The shape of the ancient sword soars into the sky and breaks into the core of the tornado.

There was no sound of fighting.

Silent and invisible.

The entire tornado position became a vacuum, just like drawing paper being wiped by an eraser. As the ancient sword ran over, the space became clean. How can there be sound in a vacuum?

But if you look carefully, you will find that it is not a vacuum, but there are some fireflies in the air, which seem to exist but not exist.

Qiu Wuji has her own Taixu Fire. She uses all her strength to activate the remnants of her ultimate move.

The sword breaks Taixu!

In a certain villa in the Magic City, someone spat out a mouthful of blood, collapsed on the ground, and whispered in shock: "Who is this...is it really your Chinese **** or Buddha?"

A black butterfly stumbled onto his back and turned into Mi Xiaolin.

The remotely injured "master" couldn't even block the collision, and the two of them rolled into a gourd in embarrassment.

But at this moment, they had no intention of thinking about their own embarrassment. What came to their minds were Mi Xiaolin's words before: "If the master takes action personally, then they are dead even if they have the blessing of gods and Buddhas!"

How dare a mortal...talk about immortals and gods!

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