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Chapter 133 Nanshan recalled the snow on the moss ([-])

"This...here." The craftsman poked it tremblingly, then withdrew his hand, as if afraid of breaking it.

"What shape are the lines you see?"

"This, I drew this." The cloth in the hands of the craftsman was soaked with sweat from his palms, and it was sticky when he held it.

"Yeluzi, there are too few patterns to be seen." Yan Chengguang was embarrassed because the patterns on it were blurred by the sweat from the craftsman's palms.

"Then go in and have a look." Jun Qingqing raised her chin.

"it is good!"

Three beams of light rose from the ground, piercing the tumbling dark clouds like sharp swords!

From the air, Jun Qingqing, who was always delicate and naive, let out a dignified and serious voice: "Pianpian, the Nine Thunder Curse!"

"Understood!" The silver-white lightning flashed and condensed into an illusory human shape. At first glance, the casual appearance of the plain-clothed figure was vague. Then, the silver-white lightning flashed with blue-purple, and the blue thunder came from nowhere. , One turned into nine and slashed down fiercely!
"boom!"

There were clearly nine thunderclaps, but only one earth-shattering buzz was heard in my ears!

The dark clouds and air waves rolled away, and the blue light poured down like a bowl, blocking the path of the rolling air waves, so that the turbulent air waves could only roll within the range of the green light!
The black mist became thinner, and a figure in pink clothes emitting green light could be vaguely seen, as well as a huge bright group of light.

That light ball is bright, it is really bright, bright enough to brighten the eyes of blind people!

"Can you turn off the light on your body?" Yan Chengguang's body was so black that he could hardly see it in the black mist, except for one face that was particularly dark.

He is the ghost king, although the three souls have not dispersed and the spirit of the academy led him on the right path, but after all, he is born to be at odds with the attribute of Lei Jie, and there is a high-density lightning bulb beside him, so he is real here Quite uncomfortable.

"I can't, I didn't drive it. Heavenly Tribulation and this kind of Yin Qi are naturally incompatible. As long as it reaches this boundary, it will naturally light up, and I can't control it." Sui Pian is still wronged, "You should be I like lights, I'm just blind right now."

"If you can restrain the aura of catastrophe on your body, you won't shine anymore." Yan Chengguang sneered at her lack of cultivation.

"I could have restrained myself, otherwise I would be a little sun when I came out of Nanshan. Didn't I use a spell just now..."

"Whoosh!" A strong wind blew against his face, and Sui Pian leaned back with his head tilted back. The back of his head slid against his spine all the way to his heels. He folded his whole body in half to avoid the things flying towards his face.

"Uh-huh!" The sharp sword was unsheathed, and Jun Qingqing quickly dispersed the cloud of black energy, and Jun Qingqing's angry voice was heard.

"What the hell is this! Hitting people doesn't slap people in the face, how can this thing cover the face?"

The spirit body is ethereal, flexible and unstable. If she knocks her face off, do you know how long it will take her to put it back together?
That mass of cloudy air was like a horn of war, with this one taking the lead, the dense cloud of cloudy air would roar down like a shower of stars!
"It looks like resentment." Yan Chengguang swung his sword against these yin qi, and Jun Qingqing guarded Sui Pian on the left and right. Although there were many yin qi, he dealt with it better than walking in a garden, and it seemed effortless.

"What kind of resentment dares to be presumptuous under the thunder of Heaven's Tribulation?" Although Jun Qingqing was able to resist these resentments with ease, he was afraid that some fish that slipped through the net would hurt Sui Pian, so after thinking about it, he ordered, "Pian Pian, be careful yourself? "

"Okay." Sui Pian raised his hands and used an unskilled hand gesture, "Lei Gang!"

The dazzling light seemed to be sucked away suddenly, and turned into a white robe wrapped around Sui Pian's body, and the darkness suddenly fell down like a cloud curtain.

From the dazzling light to the darkness, the difference is only a distance from turning off the lights.

"Why is it so dark?" Jun Qingqing suddenly lost her vision, her hands felt a little uncomfortable, and she had to take a step to move around, but there was a gap in Sui Pian's angle behind her.

Sui Pian, on the other hand, was blind from beginning to end, blind anyway, it didn't make any difference whether his eyes were white or dark.

With a unequivocal shake of his hand, a silver-white thunderbolt whipped out, and when two loud whips were fired, two groups of jet-black black air exploded from the tip of the thunderclap.

"Nine Thunder Curse! Get up!" As soon as Sui Pian withdrew his hand, the ink blob-like blackness immediately abandoned Jun Qingqing and Yan Chengguang, rushing forward like Sui Pian is some sweet pastry!
Seeing that she was about to pounce on her body, with a wrong finger, nine silver-white thunderbolts shot up from the ground, like the pillars of a cage enclosing her inside and drawing circles around her continuously, throwing groups of moths into the flames The black energy is eliminated among them!

"This thing is so troublesome! Do you have a solution?" Sui Pian squeezed his palms with both hands and dared not move, the brilliance that exploded on both sides from time to time was like the occasional flashes of light in the dark sea water.

"These black qi are hard to deal with... I always feel that they come from the same source, but they don't listen to my command!" Yan Chengguang died in battle with blood and deep hatred, and after his death he became a ghost king but merged into the formation of Yinshanjian .

Fierce ghosts are not like fierce ghosts, array spirits are not like array spirits, and have been carefully adjusted by the spirits of the academy. Now they are the most advanced and most miraculous dark spirits, with natural suppression and control over ghosts and ghosts.

But he actually said he couldn't control these things?
"You usually look so good, what's the use now!" Sui Pian murmured, turning to Jun Qingqing, "Qingqing, do you have any idea?"

"No, these things are easy to disperse. Even if you want to eliminate them completely, they can't be dissipated!" Jun Qingqing's voice sounded like it was across the sea. It sounded a little vague, which made Sui Pian think that she had understood it wrong.

"Can't you break it?" Looking at the black air that quickly dissipated on the Thunder Prison in front of you, "My Thunder can be broken!"

"What a fool, the Thunder of Heaven Tribulation is the nemesis of all dark and sneaky things! Pianpian, come and try?" Jun Qingqing urged.

"But these things are chasing me! Are these things really not afraid of thunder?" Sui Pian's side felt as if oil had been poured on it. It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

"Just because a moth flies into the fire, it doesn't mean that fire can't hurt a moth!" Jun Qingqing's voice was very excited, "No matter what, let's force these things away first!"

"Okay!" After having a plan, Sui Pian was not one to dawdle in the execution of the plan. His ten fingers were as soft as boneless and he changed his hand gestures, forming a tangled and circling hollow gesture, and suddenly expanded it,
"Nine Dragons God Thunder Cover!"

The silvery-white light shield with a hint of blue began to spread from Sui Pian's heart, pushing the surrounding black energy back, back, back!

Yan Chengguang's figure appeared, followed by Jun Qingqing's figure like a mermaid floating out of the sea, the thick black air was caught in the two layers of light mask of green on the outside and white on the inside.

Like a thermos.

(End of this chapter)