"The realm of the gods?"

Feng Ruge's beautiful eyes showed surprise, first-rank realm, with her current strength, it's not impossible for her to fight.

only…

Can the destiny that cannot leapfrog the level to kill the enemy be called destiny?

Don't say that she is now a third-rank Shenhou, or a third-rank Shenhou. As long as she does not exceed this level, she may still be punished by Qing Yu.

In fact, it's not that Qing Yu really can't fight the God King, it's just that in the early stage, the Son of Destiny jumped too many levels, and the later stage is more likely to collapse.

The fast pace is indeed very cool, but at a certain point, the interest fades away.

understand? That's the point.

"Feng Ruge, today, we will end our love and sever our grievances."

In Qing Yu's hand, a heavy black halberd suddenly appeared.

The Dao pattern on it is concealed, and the spirit is surging. It is actually a high-grade Dao weapon.

"Hmph, Qingyu, do you really think I'm afraid of you? But with your strength, you're not qualified to be my opponent, Junior Brother Qingshan, come on."

Feng Ruge snorted coldly, there was a sense of morality flowing in her body, coupled with her ethereal and peerless aura, she was quite a strong person.

However, at this moment Ling Xiao's mouth curled into a smile.

Interesting, it seems that this fellow has read novels a lot.

Knowing that the Son of Destiny is difficult to deal with, so I simply...don't deal with it.

At this time, Ling Xiao had some guesses about the origin of Feng Ruge's luck.

I'm afraid that Feng Ruge was indeed Qing Yu's childhood sweetheart before.

She was supposed to be the heroine of destiny who accompanied him to grow up.

However, she was pierced by the soul.

In other words, retiring the engagement was not "Feng Ruge"'s original intention at all, it was probably the decision of her fellow villager.

In this way, the scene in front of me was just now.

Moreover, it seems that the current Feng Ruge doesn't seem to know that she also has luck.

So, it's okay, you can change the plot by yourself, who you wear it on, just accept her setting and it's over.

Gan!

"Huh? Sister? You..."

To be honest, Chen Qingshan at this time is really a little confused.

This is not in line with Senior Sister's temperament.

Logically speaking, based on what he knew about his senior sister, he probably wanted to find an excuse to run away at this moment.

But today, why did he show his fighting spirit uncharacteristically?

It's just that if you want to fight, you can fight. This Qingyu is indeed arrogant and conceited, and his words are compelling.

Why did you let me go?

Senior sister, don't you know that I am a waste?

"What are you afraid of! This is the Seventh Peak, Master is here, are you still afraid of being punished?"

Feng Ruge's eyebrows were lightly clustered, but in fact, she was not sure in her heart, what would be the outcome of the fight between these two destined people.

After all, in the plots she understood in the past, there is at most one destiny in one world.

Even if there are still, most of them are of the opposite sex, and they are all received by the Son of Destiny.

Of course, no matter what the outcome will be later, whether Chen Qingshan will die or not has nothing to do with her.

Even, as long as Chen Qingshan dies, maybe he can get rid of the love affair with that demon girl, and it will be beneficial to her without any harm.

"Yes! Sister!"

Chen Qingshan gritted his teeth, and took out his long red gold stick, "This... son, no matter what kind of grievances you have with my senior sister, I will not allow you to hurt her."

"Hmph, then I have to study and learn your Xianxuanzong's Taoism."

Qingyu smashed out with a halberd, and there seemed to be a divine shadow standing above his head.

The terrifying situation, like the collapse of heaven and earth, converged on that halberd.

At this time, in his eyes, there seemed to be divine lines condensed, and suddenly there was a spiritual wind whistling in the surrounding world, enveloping towards Qing Yu.

"Huh? The general trend of the world, self-contained? This Qingyu, there is something."

Surprise flickered in Ling Xiao's eyes, he had seen the Son of Destiny a lot.

But even if he comprehends the destiny of the power of Taoism, he will definitely not be able to follow the celestial phenomena like Qingyu, and there is a ray of original power in his hands and feet.

This kind of power is somewhat similar to the ancestral talisman in Ling Xiao's soul sea.

Interesting, interesting.

"I…"

Chen Qingshan stood there in a daze, watching the halberd that crashed towards him, his face turned pale a long time ago.

He has seen this martial arts competition or something.

But this Qingyu obviously planned to smash himself to death with a halberd.

"Master...save me!!"

Chen Qingshan instinctively raised the long red gold stick in his hand, his legs were already trembling with fright, and he didn't even have the strength to escape.

"Buzz."

The strange golden spirit patterns quietly rippled out, which contained a ray of ultimate gold and iron killing meaning.

In Ling Xiao's sea of ​​souls, several ominous treasures uttered pleasant chants again.

Even the black halberd in Qing Yu's hand instinctively dissipated its fierce power at this time.

"boom!"

But, even so, the black halberd already weighed a thousand catties, and it was smashed out by Qing Yu.

With this brute force alone, how can Chen Qingshan be able to contend.

"Puchi."

A figure flew upside down in an instant, smashing several ancient trees, before falling heavily to the ground.

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his soul consciousness dispersed, only to find that in the place filled with smoke and dust, Chen Qingshan looked extremely

its miserable.

At this moment, his arms were completely shattered, and blood spilled all over the ground.

Just when Ling Xiao stepped forward and wanted to take the opportunity to take him away, he found that the red gold stick in the young man's hand was soaked in his blood, and began to emit a dazzling... blood glow?

At the same time, Chen Qingshan's injury healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao stifled his footsteps, and his eyes seemed a little dazed.

Another rare treasure flowed with destiny?

Although he didn't know what kind of material this golden rod was made of, it was obvious that the value of this treasure... might be the origin of Chen Qingshan's luck.

The reason why he was not in a hurry to make a move was because he wanted to figure out what kind of template the three destiny in front of him were.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you prescribe the right medicine.

As for whether they will die, Ling Xiao guessed that they probably won't die.

Because, he doesn't allow it.

"Qingyu, how dare you kill my junior brother!!! Where do you put the majesty of my Immortal Xuanzong!!"

Feng Ruge's angry shout instantly resounded through the entire mountain.

At this time, there was a spiritual light on her body, as if she was extremely angry.

Should be... dead?

The power contained in that halberd, even if it was her, it would be difficult for her to contend.

Chen Qingshan didn't even break through the Delusion Breaking Realm, and now, his bones are probably smashed to pieces!

But... this scene fell in Ling Xiao's eyes, and it was somewhat funny.

If this Feng Ruge really cared about her junior brother's life, she wouldn't make him fight Qingyu.

The sole purpose of her doing this is to take this opportunity to charge Qingyu with contempt of Xianzong, and then use the power of Xianxuanzong's entire sect to kill this Man of Heaven.

So calculating, so vicious, I like it!

It's just that Feng Ruge has calculated thousands of times, but she didn't realize that her useless junior possesses a treasure that can restore life.

Therefore, the moment Feng Ruge's voice fell, there was a sudden burst of violent coughing in the ancient forest.

"Ahem, Senior Sister...I'm not dead yet..."

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