Quick time travel villain professional

"National teacher." Jing Ruhua nodded lightly, this man is the most handsome man in this world, if there is no plot and no heroine, Jing Ruhua would still appreciate it.

"I didn't expect it to be you, but she is your own daughter." Qing Mi's flat tone raised slightly, he didn't expect that it was Mu Jin, Hua Liuli's father, what good would it do him to destroy his own daughter.

"It's me." Jing Ruhua didn't answer why he did this, who let her stay in this body.

Qing Mi raised her eyebrows, a strange look appeared in her eyes, her eyes flickered, she stretched out her fists, and slammed into the void, the ground rumbled and trembled, and a cloud of dust covered the sky.

Jing Ruhua had quick eyes and quick hands, and the moment Qing Mi raised her eyebrows, she had already prepared protection, turned her hands, and a blue protective cover unfolded.

Qing Mi punched again, trembling violently, and smashed heavily on an open space a few feet away. A big crater was blasted in the open space, and the mud splashed, which was blocked by the picturesque protective cover.

Rumble!

The ground began to shake, and Jing Ruhua flew up, floating in the air, and it was inevitable to fight Qingmy, but fortunately, her current mana could fight against him.

Qing Mi followed closely behind, flew up, and shot another cyan light towards Jing Ruhua.

Jing Ruhua leaped forward to avoid the oncoming heat wave. When he opened his hands, a burst of black light floated, and a scimitar appeared out of thin air in his hand. The blade is elongated, curved like a spirit snake, overflowing with light, Jing Ruhua holds the blade in both hands, and the human blade is one, swooping down.

Qing Mi was secretly surprised, unexpectedly, Mu Jin could also cast spells, and then he also sacrificed his Qinghong Sword, facing it, the blue light and blue light collided, swept away quickly, and burst out a white smoke ring, which was caused by the white smoke ring. Wherever he went, the ground was stripped of three feet of dust, as if it had been torn apart.

"Bang, bang, bang." Wherever the sword passed, the trees in the forest fell down one after another.

Jing Ruhua's eyes were like lightning, and with a roundabout, he pierced from the back of Qingmi, Qingmi turned on the blue light protection, "Bang!"

Jing Ruhua and Qingmi faced each other up and down, Qingmy let out a muffled growl in a low voice, groaned for a while, and squeezed out a haircut, a thin light curtain flashed, with broken and dense branches like lines, just like those intertwined branches generally.

Jing Ruhua stood on tiptoe with her right foot, leaped forward, and slashed with all her magic power. Wherever the waves went, a hole was instantly smashed out of the ground.

The two were at a stalemate, and a steady stream of mana poured out. This time, it was not the moves that were right, but the strength of the mana.

a long time.

Qing Mi retracted her protective shield and drew her sword again. Jianfeng reversed the surrounding wind, several streams of blood spilled from the corners of Qing Mi's mouth, and her eyes were stained with blood.

His mana was on the verge of being exhausted, and it seemed that he could only give it a go.

Jing Ruhua did not hesitate to stick to the Zhanhundao, one blue and one blue, the two swords rubbed violent sparks, the momentum was particularly compelling.

The surrounding wind and dust form a rotating vortex. This huge vortex, in the continuous rotation, sucks the surrounding leaves and fills it, whistling in the entire space like covering the sky.

It was dark, the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

Qing Mi drew out her sword again and came towards the picturesque direction.Jing Ruhua jumped up, soared into the air, dodging the sword light, and at the same time, stretched out his hind legs, and kicked Qing Mi suddenly.

How could Qingmi be unprepared, flying forward, taking away Jing Ruhua's attack, using all her strength to stab Jing Ruhua with the last sword, and Jing Ruhua didn't have much actual combat experience, this time she could live with Qing Mi A few tricks are all due to her experience in the Budokan, but this time it is a duel of mana and moves, how can it be the same as modern martial arts, and her practice is almost exhausted. With a muffled snort, the fishy smell spread from his mouth, Jing Ruhua swallowed the blood in his mouth, and retreated ten meters away with the last trace of mana.

Qing Mi was not much better, he had already exhausted his mana, his internal organs were all injured, he supported himself on the ground with his sword, and breathed a sigh of relief.