The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 436 Hot-blooded comics: I am Death (27)

Bai Yue was betting that Nan Qinghuan couldn't bear to hurt him as a teacher, but he made a mistake. The person in front of him was no longer the original Nan Qinghuan.

She was startled by Bai Yue's actions, but soon Luo Qinghuan came back to her senses, and suddenly pulled the spirit blade out of Bai Yue's hand. She raised the spirit blade high and shouted.

"Yuebai, chant!"

Immediately, the glaring white light pierced through the darkness of the prison cell, revealing the real appearance of the spirit blade in her hand, countless silver spirit spells flowing on the blade, released at the same time as Luo Qinghuan shouted .

When the blade fell, a huge radiance broke through the iron bars of the prison cell, and under Bai Yue's shocked gaze, he himself was submerged in the radiance created by the spiritual power.

Luo Qinghuan didn't hold back the slightest bit of this blow, and she wasn't surprised when she saw Bai Yue standing firmly in place with only a scar on his arm after the light disappeared, but just held his breath and stared at him closely , Looking for the next opportunity to make a move.

Compared to Luo Qinghuan's serious attitude, Bai Yue seemed a little careless. He tried to heal his wound but found that it could not heal. Luo Qinghuan, who had been paying attention to his every move, reminded him coldly: "Teacher, don't you remember?" Is it, Yuebaige's attack cannot be cured by healing."

Bai Yue's movements paused, and he looked at Luo Qinghuan, and saw that Luo Qinghuan immediately raised his spirit blade to stand ready, so he couldn't help but bend his lips.

"Thank you for reminding."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Qinghuan felt a cold wind blowing in front of him. Relying on the combat experience accumulated in the past few worlds, Luo Qinghuan instinctively took a step back, just missing Bai Yue's knife. The moment Luo Qing dodged the knife, Huan quickly stabbed Bai Yue again, and Bai Yue dodged her attack nimbly.

Seeing Bai Yue easily dodging and distanced himself, the original owner's martial arts, the original owner's swordsmanship, and the original owner's spiritual skills all flooded into Luo Qinghuan's mind at this moment.

Luo Qinghuan closed her eyes, sealed with one hand and said, "The third form of the ghost way - Sifang Prison!"

With the sound of her voice, the spiritual seal formed by her hands expanded instantly until it covered the entire prison room, approaching Bai Yue from all directions, and with a wave of Bai Yue's hand, thousands of snowflakes fell and covered Luo Qinghuan's spiritual seal, and soon The square prison shattered like glass.

Bai Yue is really too powerful.

Luo Qinghuan couldn't help sighing in his heart, but the movements of his hands didn't stop, and he continued to use spiritual skills to force Bai Yue to retreat steadily.

"Ghost Way No. 18 Form - Tongtian!"

"The fifth form of the ghost path - Bai Lei!"

"The Seventh Form of Ghost Path - Soul Severing!"

"Ghost Way No. 70 Five Forms—Wind Wing!"

A series of spiritual spells were thrown towards Bai Yue's head, and Luo Qinghuan's movement of sealing seals became faster and faster, but her movements still couldn't catch up with Bai Yue's Shunpo, and the series of spiritual spells did not cause the slightest harm to Bai Yue .

This was something Luo Qinghuan had expected a long time ago. She procrastinated for longer and longer. At first, Bai Yue was interested in playing with her, but soon Bai Yue also felt something was wrong. His eyes sank, and he couldn't help it. Hold the spirit blade firmly.

"Ghost way - Frost Moon."

Bai Yue's chanting was from a god of death at the captain level—it could even be said to be a chant performed by a god of death surpassing the captain. In an instant, all the spiritual energy in Luo Qinghuan's body was frozen, and everything including Luo Qinghuan was frozen. It became a beautiful ice sculpture, and the prison cell, which was surging with spiritual power, was instantly silent.

(End of this chapter)