God Concubine Supreme

That huge sickle cut towards Mu Qinglan from top to bottom!

Mu Qinglan only felt an extremely sharp breath, which suddenly enveloped herself! On the scalp, there is even an illusion that it is about to be cut!

She sneered in her heart.

It seems that Lord Poison Dragon has been eyeing her since just now, and those words just said are actually just to attract people's attention, and take the opportunity to attack her!

If it were the past, Mu Qinglan would definitely avoid the powerful Lord.

She knows her strength best.

But for the Venerable Poison Dragon, it is different!

There was a sneering arc on the corner of her lips, and then she remained motionless, looking up at the scythe that was approaching rapidly towards her!

In Mu Qinglan's heart, she could even feel Xueyou's surging fighting spirit!

That deep hatred was an emotion that Mu Qinglan had never seen in Xue You before!

Before this, in Mu Qinglan's impression, Xue You had always been wise and indifferent, hiding her secrets.

In the face of any dangerous situation, he seems to be able to take it lightly.

That is the pure peace and indifference that can only be found after experiencing countless wind and rain.

Therefore, seeing him like this, Mu Qinglan quickly classified Lord Poison Dragon as an enemy in his heart.

Facing Lord Poison Dragon at this time, Mu Qinglan has no awe and fear in his heart, only ridicule and fighting spirit!

"Ling Han, be careful!"

Elder Fengyang and Elder Gu Qi exclaimed at the same time!

Elder Fengyang was relatively close, so he acted immediately when he saw the situation, but it was still a step too late!

Because that layer of coercion has passed through the barrier and shrouded Mu Qinglan's whole body!

When Elder Fengyang wanted to get closer, he immediately felt a strong blocking force!

In Mu Qinglan's hand, Qing Yuan Zhan was suddenly tightened!

She stared closely at the huge sickle that was approaching rapidly, and all the strength in her body quickly gathered!

Even under such coercion, the energy in her body seems to have gradually slowed down, but there seems to be something in her heart that is about to move.

It was as if hot magma erupted from the deepest part of my heart!

In an instant, the blood all over his body seemed to boil!

Mu Qinglan felt that at this moment, she had to let out the breath in her chest through this knife!

She thought so, and she did so!

Therefore, Mu Qinglan no longer hesitated, and as Qingyuan Zhan was quickly covered with a layer of ice, he quickly shot!

Her black figure turned into a sharp arrow and suddenly flew towards it!

"Qingyuan Slash! Shatter Mountains and Rivers!"

Mu Qinglan directly used the power of artistic conception!

She is very clear about how terrifying the strength of the powerful Lord Dulong is, so although she ridicules the Lord Dulong, she is still very cautious in her heart, once she makes a move, she will use all her strength!

Lord Poison Dragon almost laughed out loud when he saw this!

A mere lord and strong man actually tried to compete with him?

It's ridiculous!

Mu Qinglan's face was serious, and there was a crazy fighting spirit in his eyes!

This match is not only for her, but also for Xueyou!

No matter what kind of grievances and grievances there are between the two of them, today is the time for Xueyou to "see" Venerable Poison Dragon again, so no matter what, Mu Qinglan will help him escape to some extent!

The power of extreme cold in Qing Yuan Zhan gushed out quickly!

In an instant, wherever Mu Qinglan passed, a layer of crystal clear ice was left behind!

Afterwards, countless extremely sharp ice thorns flew out suddenly, heading towards Lord Poison Dragon!

"The power of extreme cold?"

Venerable Poison Dragon recognized the power within Qingyuan Zhan at a glance, squinted his eyes, and then sneered.

"It seems that you really have two brushes, and you can even get the power of extreme cold. However, it is a waste of money for you to get such a spiritual thing of heaven and earth!"

A mere lord might not be able to display even one-tenth of the power of the extreme cold!

Mu Qinglan didn't say a word, countless mountains and rivers appeared in the book in front of her eyes, and with this cyan arc flying out, the mountains shattered and the rivers surged!

Qingyuan Zhan was exerted to the greatest strength by her!

Where the light passed, there were even subtle and sharp voices!

The smile on Lord Dulong's face froze.

At this time, he finally realized that the power of the knife in front of him seemed to exceed his expectation.

But... that's all!

There is a hundredfold difference in strength between the lord and the lord?

Such behavior, in the eyes of everyone, is tantamount to hitting a stone with a pebble!

Not only the Lord Dulong thought that Mu Qinglan was looking for death, but even everyone in Xiling College was dumbfounded.

They never imagined that it was Mu Linghan who rushed forward to confront Lord Dulong in the end!

At this time, no one cared about how Mu Linghan came out of the long scroll building. They only thought that this scene was too incredible.

When Mu Qinglan's figure sprang out, Elder Fengyang was taken aback, and when he realized it, he realized that he had gone away!

"Mu Linghan!"

Elder Fengyang shouted quickly, and his heart suddenly became anxious!

Elder Gu Qi also panicked, and subconsciously looked at Elder Fengyang: "...what should I do?!"

what to do?

What else can I do? !

Elder Fengyang is almost going crazy!

Just a moment ago, he was still thinking in his heart, no matter what, he must protect Mu Linghan and the others today, but in the blink of an eye, he had already run away!

And it went directly to the real body of Lord Poison Dragon!

Is he crazy?

Doesn't he know that the power of the Lord's real body is stronger?

And when everyone was shocked, Mu Qinglan had already rushed to the front!

The cyan light hit the sickle fiercely!

Mu Qinglan then swiped in front of her, and a thick layer of ice instantly condensed in front of her!

boom!

When those two forces collided, huge fluctuations instantly spread to the surroundings!

The ice layer in front of Mu Qinglan was even shaken out of several cracks!

Waves of energy, like tidal waves, crazily impact!

Inside Mu Qinglan's chest, a surge of energy and blood surged, but her hand was still holding Qingyuan Zhan tightly!

When the two fought against each other, there was no doubt that Mu Qinglan had no advantage, and that black sickle quickly weakened the power of Qingyuan Zhan!

When Mu Qinglan looked up, he could see the cyan light disappearing rapidly!

In contrast, she has almost no possibility of confrontation, and the strength of Lord Dulong can definitely crush her.

So this scene was already in her expectation.

However, Lord Poison Dragon's mood is not so good.

He originally thought that a small lord would definitely be able to be instantly killed by him, but he didn't expect the other party to support it for a long time.

Could it be because of the power of the extreme cold?

Lord Poison Dragon frowned, but then he saw the crack above the ice layer, and he was relieved again.

That ice layer can't stop it for long!

Sure enough, just as this thought flashed by, the ice layer in front of Mu Qinglan suddenly shattered!

Countless pieces of ice suddenly flew in all directions!

There was nothing in front of Mu Qinglan!

And that black sickle seemed to fall on her in the next moment!

Although separated by an enchantment, Mu Qinglan can be sure that the power of the Lord above the black sickle can still crush her!

A cold look quickly flashed across her eyes!

Just as a gloomy smile appeared on Lord Dulong's face, his expression froze suddenly.

Just when he thought that the arrogant Mu Linghan was about to explode and die, a huge silver figure suddenly appeared in front of him!

He looked intently, but was secretly taken aback.

That turned out to be an eighth-rank primordial beast—the ice pupil bone dragon!

Yinfeng stood in front of Mu Qinglan, the silver scales flickered with cold light, and his blue eyes stared at Lord Poison Dragon, full of disdain.

Such a crippled and vicious thing, actually has the nerve to call itself Lord Poison Dragon?

It is an insult to the Dragon Clan!

Lord Poison Dragon suddenly laughed twice, extremely cold.

"The deity said where did you get such confidence? It turned out that it was because you contracted the eighth-rank ice pupil bone dragon. However, if you think that you can compete with the deity by relying on it, isn't it too naive?"

Mu Qinglan also smiled, her red lips curled up in an evil curve, her eyes shone like stars.

"Of course I know that these are nothing to you, Lord Dulong, so... it's not over yet!"

Lord Poison Dragon was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly felt an extremely hot wave of heat coming from behind him!

He suddenly thought of something, looked back, and immediately opened his eyes wide!

"Suzaku!?"

I've been too busy these days, so I'll be later