Therefore, while being shocked, Dongfang Mo was more careful to restrain his momentum and activate the mouse spirit bead to the extreme. If these two people appeared, if they dealt with him at the same time, his life would definitely not be saved, and he would die happily

"Yin Qi, it seems that God has spent a piece of my soul-locking jade because I have been waiting so seriously for so long, so I didn't treat me badly. If these two people fight, Dongfang Mo is so looking forward to such a thing.

Yin Qi's eyes also flashed: "That's both sides are hurt."

"Then we can't let these two people show our existence now." Dongfang Mo's lips curled up a little, and he continued to wait.

After hearing Xue Lang's answer, Qingxue snorted coldly: "Xue Lang, what do you think you dare to talk to the master of this mansion? Don't forget that your Yingbei Peak Peak is also one of the many peaks of Tongquetai. I am the owner of Tongquetai Que Ling Cave Mansion, the real master of Tongquetai. You'd better be happy and say whatever you want. If you obediently hand over the jade piece in your hand, I might be able to consider letting you go."

Qingxue is the kind of arrogant strange beast, the owner of the dignified Tongquetai. She has always looked down on these peak masters, so she didn't want to tell this extra word to Xue Lang, but directly pointed out the theme.

When he heard Qingxue clearly mention the jade piece, Xue Lang's face suddenly changed. He never expected that he had done so secretly, and he knew about this bronze croaker platform so clearly, and he knew it so clearly and came so timely

Dongfang Mo shook his head speechlessly. Xue Lang seemed to be a little too persistent about the jade piece itself, and he didn't ask about the situation of the jade piece. It was really stupid. Since Yingzui Peak is under the jurisdiction of her Tongquetai, this owner could let Xue Lang pick up such a cheap one.

But Xue Lang didn't know at all, which shocked him again. However, after this shock, Xue Lang completely tore his face. The little respect he had just now been completely thrown out of the sky by him, and said coldly to Qingxue: "Qingxue, since you know, I won't hide it like this. Yes, I found a jade piece, and this jade piece has recognized me, so now, this jade piece is mine."

Qingxue's sneer is so colder than this Xue Lang: "It seems that you want to own this jade piece yourself."

At this time, Xue Lang had nothing to avoid. He nodded: "Yes, and I want to come, Yingbei Peak Peak no longer belongs to Tongquetai. From now on, Yingbei Peak Peak will be Yingbei Peak, and I, Xue Lang, will be the owner of Yingbei Peak."

Qingxue's cold face suddenly smiled, as if she heard an incredible joke: "Xue Lang, I didn't expect that you would think a long time, but" Qingxue paused for a moment, slightly raised a palm, and some demonic spirit energy had slightly surged in her palm. Moreover, this demonic spirit energy was like a ball of frost, with endless coldness, "If you want to do these, you have to pass my Qingxue level first. I want to see, how can you save your life under my palm?"

After Qingxue's words finished, his own demonic spirit energy had completely increased, and it also filled the entire secret room and suppressed Xue Lang.

When he was at such a critical moment, Xue Lang also exploded all his energy, and Xue Lang came up and showed his original body. Dongfang Mo saw that the secret room was not too big, so when Xue Lang's original body appeared, it seemed a little crowded. Xue Lang's original body was a two-headed vulture.

"So, Xue Lang's body is such a powerful existence." When he saw this situation, Dongfang Mo couldn't help but sigh.

Xue Lang, the fourth-level Xuanjun, is not a big deal. When the demonic energy in his body spread out, his body suddenly separated. He actually developed a big clone

Dongfang Mo was breathless when he saw this scene and took a deep breath involuntarily: "I finally understand why Xue Lang's spiritual power is so powerful. With a slight change, he can sense it. Maybe in order to cultivate this clone, the spiritual power must be extremely powerful." Dongfang Mo had a sudden realization.

Even Qingxue was a little surprised to see Xue Lang. She thought she was just a spiritual beast with a level 4 Xuanjun's cultivation level, and she actually had such talent. Now, she can be regarded as a one-person dealing with two people, and these two people are the same kind of person.

Therefore, even Qingxue, who has always been very proud, couldn't help but frown.

"Qingxue, if Tongquetai and Yingzuifeng well water do not interfere with the river, you and I can avoid this fight today. However, if you insist on refusing, then fighting with your life will not be so easy if you want to escape without any more." In fact, even if you have a big clone, Xue Lang is still a little afraid of Qingxue. After all, Qingxue's cultivation is higher than his

"Hmph, Xue Lang, since you are so hidden, if I don't let your skills be used, isn't it a waste? If you have any skills, just use them?" Qingxue said coldly, unmoved at all. If it were just about Yingzui Peak, she would be calmer, but when it comes to jade pieces, Qingxue would not be loose at all.

Xue Lang was just saying that he did not really put his hope on it. Therefore, as soon as Qingxue finished speaking, Xue Lang and his clone suppressed Qingxue's momentum again.

Since he was trying his best, Xue Lang had his own inheritance technique as soon as he came up. The inheritance technique of monsters was more terrifying than using weapons. Xue Lang's talent inheritance technique was to spit out terrifying flames from his mouth. No matter which body it was, the flames were all so terrifying.

The stone tables, stone benches, etc. in this small secret room were instantly burned by the flames spitting out by Xue Lang.

Despite facing such flames, Qingxue sneered: "It seems that we are really incompatible with water and fire."

After saying this, Qingxue's body also flashed with light, revealing its body. Qingxue's body is a beautiful huge bird with colorful feathers, like a peacock, but its tail does not look like a peacock, but has nine beautiful feathers. These nine beautiful feathers are like sharp swords. Although they are flashing with brocade-like light, they are very cold.

Qingxue's talent is ice and snow attack. With one point in her palm, countless ice and snowflakes have flew out. This is not just pure white ice and snow, but light blue ice and snow. It can be seen that the temperature is definitely more terrifying than ordinary ice and snow.

"Damn, these two people won't show me, right?" Dongfang Mo was extremely worried after constantly urging the rat spirit bead. Such ice and fire can definitely deform everything. However, the place where Dongfang Mo hid was just on the verge of the fight between these two people. I hope the two of them don't feel anything.

Dongfang Mo kept praying

The two of them fought like this, and they definitely locked all their spiritual senses on the other side, and did not notice the edge, a small and strange place.

Although Xue Lang has a large clone, his cultivation level is still two levels lower than Qingxue's. When the two demon spirits protect each other, Qingxue slowly suppressed Xue Lang.

Of course, this process also consumed a lot of Qingxue's energy, but when fighting in this secret room, Qingxue absolutely used all his abilities.

"Dongfang Mo, these two people are really ruining the world" Yin Qi had to sigh like this. The battle between Xuanjun-level monsters is really extraordinary.

I don’t know how long the two of them confronted each other, but a beautiful curve appeared on the corner of Qingxue’s lips: “Haha, Xue Lang, you really want to be the peak master and have lost your heart. Now, just die for me.”

A row of swords suddenly appeared in Qingxue's hand, and the sword exuded a cold momentum. It turned out that the nine feathers on Qingxue's tail were actually nine swords. At this moment, a sword stabbed Xue Lang.

Qingxue didn't take out all her energy, she just used a feather

Xue Lang's body and this big clone were completely entangled by Qingxue, so Qingxue's sword was definitely the last straw that crushed Xue Lang.

A decisive color flashed across Xue Lang's eyes, and the corner of his lips was coldly pulled: "Qingxue, you're going to die."

"Bang" Originally, Xue Lang and his clone entangled, after a dull sound in the shocking heart, countless blood mists fell down, causing Qingxue's demonic aura to surge from both her body and her palms to be stained with the blood mist. Moreover, most importantly, the self-destruction of this big clone definitely gave Qingxue the heaviest damage.

"Ah" Even Qingxue, who was already a level 6 Xuanjun, couldn't help but scream, flew backwards, and hit the rock hard. However, Xue Lang was not much better. Qingxue's sword was already nailed to the root of one of Xue Lang's wings

Xue Lang's eyes became ruthless. This sword was Xuanbing. Qingxue's master Xuanbing. If he hit this sword, his wings would definitely be considered useless.

However, seeing Qingxue lying on the ground in pain, she still smiled. She self-destructed her big clone, which definitely made Qingxue unable to bear it.

Qingxue frowned because she realized that the spiritual energy in her dantian was turbulent and she was definitely injured internally, which should be even more serious than Xue Lang's injury.
Chapter completed!