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1200. Who and the battle 【7】

The golden gourd is glowing with golden light, adding a touch of dazzling color to the dark sky.

In the blink of an eye, the three guardians were in front of the egret.

The three people waved their hands, and the light flashed in their hands, and they saw three weapons suddenly appearing in their hands.

The Qing Protector is holding a purple long sword, the Nightmare Protector is holding a black sword, and the Ice Protector is holding a gray... broom.

The three people surrounded the egret in the form of an equilateral triangle. The egret held two clusters of burning ice hell flames. She looked at the three guardians with a smile, and a terrifying blood light burst out from her eyes.

Cheng An, who was heading towards the egret, suddenly stopped. He stood aside and frowned at the egret, "Is she really Feng Qi?"

At this moment, his heart was a little shaken.

Although Feng Qi is strong, he is pure strength. Although Feng Qi's eyes are sharp, they do not contain a trace of killing intent. They are pure sharpness.

As for the woman wearing a black phoenix robe, although she has the shadow of Feng Qi, her eyes are not Feng Qi's.

Those eyes were as if they could eat people, as if they came from the hell of Kyushu, which made people shudder. Even Cheng Anqing shuddered in his heart.

This human being is very terrifying. It is a kind of terror that comes from the depths of the soul, making your beating heart gradually become frozen.

"Human, you'd better come with us honestly, otherwise, you will only end up meeting your two friends on the road to hell."

Protector Qing, who was standing opposite the egret, was holding a purple long sword. There were circles of purple light on the long sword. There was also a trace of evil energy in the purple light. He said.

Protector Qing looked at the egret with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

This human being is not that easy to deal with.

Although she is not very strong, it is still relatively rare to be able to reach the level 12 Immortal Illusionist at this age.

What's more, her shocking sword blow before was already so powerful that it was outrageous.

Even the Purple Soul Formation, which was nearly invincible against all enemies in the world, was broken by her.

"wrong!"

Egret stretched out his right hand, pointed his index finger at Protector Qing and shook it. When the finger was shaking, there were still traces of ice hell flames.

Curving her lips and smiling, she said calmly: "This should be what my aunt said to you. If you don't let my aunt's friends go, you will just wait... and die without a complete body."

The egret slowly raised its chin and stared at Protector Qing. The sharpness in its eyes was like two sharp swords unsheathed, piercing Protector Qing's eyes.

Protector Qing's eyes stung, and he frowned as he looked at the egret. This human being is really not that easy to deal with.

If you want to control her, it seems you have to put some thought into it...

She lowered her eyes and glanced at the Charming Guardian who had transformed into flames and was fighting with the Ice Hell Flame. The already frowning brows of the Qing Guardian looked more like a knot being twisted... What was the Charming Guardian doing at this time?

He came to deal with this human being and he was so enthusiastic about playing with a ball of fire.

Without the Charm Protector, the blood-red array would not be released at all.

Protector Qing had just blamed Protector Mei in his heart. Suddenly, a gust of wind appeared on his face. He was startled. He subconsciously fell backwards until the back of his head hit his heels.
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