Chapter 344 Qiyue is injured!

On the peak of the sky, the two women fought, and their moves were gorgeous and gorgeous. They did not fight for life and death, but had an attractive alternative beauty.

There is a kind of woman who is extremely beautiful and has no time and no dirt. She puts it on ordinary people's vulgar movements, and in her, it is an alternative **.

Once the holy girl takes action, hundreds of flowers accompany her, and every move are waved freely in the fragrance of flowers. She is like a fairy among the flowers. When the flowers are the most dazzling and gorgeous, she dances the most beautiful amorous feelings.

Bloom the most beautiful smile among the flowers and release the sharpest counterattack in elegance.

This is the saint of Qiyue, unique!

Compared with the elegant moon saint, Wan'er's attack is relatively sharper.

Wan Aer was born in an evil way. The teaching she has received since she was a child is to kill decisively. When it is time to take action, she should take action. To show mercy to the enemy is ruthless to herself. Therefore, she is sharp and strive for success in one move!

Wanhua's palm came out of her palm, and her snow-white little hand looked weak and delicate, and her palm strength was not strong, but it could also make stormy waves, so that the saint of Qiyue had to concentrate on dealing with it.

Wang��er punched, and the same evil light shined everywhere, creating a kind of overturning spirit.

Wan Aer pointed to the sword with both hands, stirring out the sword spirit, which can penetrate the void and shock the people watching the battle below.

Wanhuaer made a move, and there was no extremely powerful unique move. Each move looked extremely ordinary. The fists and fingers were shadowless, and the palms were invisible, and the fingers came out to deter the void. Obviously, it was the most common move, but in her hand, it could make a different taste.

turn decay into magic, perhaps, this is the realm.

Wan Huaer, who was born with seven exquisite hearts, may be born better than others to see the essence through phenomena, so the most common third-rate moves in the world can also find new tricks in her hands.

"Fer Moon Palm!"

Wan��er scolded gently, stood in the void, and her hair was gently raised. Her snow-white hands patted out in an instant. The green light was wrapped around, and the spiritual power in the void trembled and condensed rapidly. In an instant, she formed a jade palm shining with green light and suddenly bombarded towards the holy daughter of the moon!

"The smallpox is falling!"

The saint of the moon waved her hands in the void, and the lightning made a complicated and unpredictable mark. The flowers around her quickly condensed, forming a colorful fist in the blink of an eye. The saint of the moon flashed in her beautiful eyes and instantly hit the jade palm.

"Boom!"

The colorful flowers withered and fell, and the jade palms also disappeared.

"Hmm, Yuehua palm!"

Wan Hu'er snorted coldly, but she didn't pay attention to the failure of the delicate moon palm. She fought with the saint of Qiyue many times and knew a lot about each other's cultivation. Although the power of the delicate moon palm is not bad, it is almost impossible to win the saint of the same powerful Qiyue, so in order to defeat the saint of Qiyue, she In an instant, another slap came out!

But this time, the saint of Qiyue did not fight back as she thought. Before she attacked Yuehua's palm, the saint of Qiyue shook her body and disappeared in place in an instant. Then when she appeared, she was already before returning the divine fruit!

"Qiyue, you are a dead woman!" Wanhuaer Qiyue saint was about to pick the soul-gathering fruit. She screamed angrily, and the moon palm condensed with extremely horrible and powerful power instantly patted the back of the saint Qiyue!

The saint of Qiyue first picked off the soul-gathering fruit, put it into the space ring, and then hurriedly turned around and condensed into a hundred-flower barrier, but this barrier was hurriedly condensed by her. How could she resist it?

"Bum!"

Unsurprisingly, the barrier was smashed in an instant, and the moon saint's face changed slightly. She was about to flash back, but she couldn't avoid it. Yuehua's palm instantly hit the left shoulder of the moon saint!

"Puff!"

hit by a palm, the saint of Qiyue fell into the peak of the annihilation, and there was a red escape from her shoulders, and a touch of blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, dyed red and white tulle.

At the moment when the moon saint dripped into the sky peak, a blue shirt figure flashed out and rushed straight to the sky, connecting to the woman in colorful clothes.

"No, the saint of Qiyue was defeated and was knocked down by the Tianfeng!"

"It seems that she was injured so much that she fell to the Tianfeng, and it seemed that she was... powerless to control the sky and completely fell down!"

"This annihilation peak is more than a hundred feet high. From such a high fall, even the king will be smashed to pieces!"

"Hey, if someone saves her at this moment, not only can she kiss Fangze, but maybe the beauty will be touched by her!"

"Oh! Someone really rushed up!"

"Who, so fierce, dare to think and dare to do it, our generation is a model!"

"Blue shirt and silver hair, is it..."

......

The saint of Qiyue was hit by a slap and fell into the mortal world. There was a lot of discussion below. Countless people rubbed their hands and wanted to show their skills to save the beauty in deep heat, but obviously, they were a small step later than someone.

Don't underestimate this small step. In many cases, a small step is a gap that is difficult to overcome!

"Are you all right?"

Ye Qingyan faced the void, directly hugged the blood-stained saint of Qiyue, slowly landed, stared at her dreamlike beautiful eyes, and asked softly.

At least, they are all people of the Tianying God Religion. If they can't be saved, I'm afraid it's difficult to explain when they see the old man Yingtian and those who regard the holy daughter of Qiyue as goddess. Therefore, the moment Ye Qingyan saw her injured and fell, Ye Qingyan hesitated a little and rushed to the sky.

stared at by Ye Qingyan, a trace of panic flashed in Qiyue's beautiful eyes. She slowly shook her head and signaled that it was not in the way. Then she gently broke away from Ye Qingyan's body. Ye Qingyan had no choice but to let go of her. Qiyue's saint staggered down. Ye Qingyan quickly helped her to prevent her from falling, and then took out one despite her slightly shy eyes. Ten thousand years of Zhu Guo, let her take it.

"Thank you!"

The saint Qiyue took a deep look at Ye Qingyan, took ten thousand years of Zhu Guo, then sat down cross-legged, and began to refine the pure energy contained in Zhu Guo to repair the injury.

"Hmm!" Wan Huaner slowly lowered her body in the void, glanced at the saint Qiyue, who was sitting beside Ye Qingyan, who recovered from her injury, snorted coldly and stared at her with hatred.

"Are you too ruthless?"

Ye Qingyan stared at Wan Hu'er and frowned. This palm Wan Hu'er had at least eight points of strength. Otherwise, even if the saint Qiyue was accidentally hit, she would not have been injured so seriously and fell to the peak of the world.

"Are you blaming me for being heavy?" Wanwo'er's face suddenly became extremely ugly. She glanced at the saint of Qiyue, whose body trembled slightly, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She sneered and said, "I'm serious, so what? What does it have to do with you? Who are you? Why do you accuse me?

Wan Hu'er seemed to take a look at gunpowder, and the accumulated anger burst out in an instant.

Ye Qingyan's eyes condensed, looked deeply at the angry Wan Hu'er, took a breath and said lightly, "You're right. You and I met by chance. It doesn't matter. I really have no position to accuse you!"

Wan Yuer's heart trembled, and Ye Qingyan's indifference made her feel slightly painful. She came from a noble background. Others sought after her with courtesy and never had emotional setbacks. Now Ye Qingyan's sudden indifference made her a little overwhelmed.

Ye Qingyan saw that she was a little panicked, her eyes were dark, and she couldn't bear it. He whispered, "You really took too much!"

Wan's teeth bit her red lips, lowered her head, and fell silent.