God-level Stealing System

"Ok?"

Yan Ziling glanced inadvertently, but saw that Shen Xiaoqi was dead, with a smile on the corners of his mouth. The smile looked like Chunchun wine at first, but it was as cold as ice.

Yan Ziling's heart was shocked to see Yan Ziling's superb confidence and gentle gentleness.

‘This demon girl is scared by the shadow purple leopard of my Ziling Pavilion! ’

At this point, Yan Ziling raised his brows and ankles lightly, and relaxed.

As everyone knows...

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

The Yin Hong beast claws that were as sharp as a blade tore through the air, and grabbed Shen Xiaoqi from the sky.

That's it?

Just after stealing Yan Ziling's silence, he was in a very good mood, and when he raised his eyes, he saw this group of unconscious guys rushing over, and a trace of indifferent contempt suddenly appeared in his heart.

The beautiful jade man in exquisite cheongsam raised the corners of his lips and said lukewarmly:

"Since you have to go forward and die, I have no choice but to do it to the end and fulfill you!"

Sound out.

Shen Xiaoqi took a step forward, and a circle of purple rhyme ripples suddenly appeared under her feet. She stretched out her hand and pulled a faint purple cloud smoke between her fingers, twisting and turning, and there was an ancient character pattern out of thin air.

"Confusion innocent!"

what?

"How are you..."

The incompetent mind is the magical powers created by Yan Ziling after entering the emperor realm. Where did Shen Xiaoqi get it?

Yan Ziling, who has always been sharp and sharp, has a rare tongue knot. Before that, she had always looked at Shen Xiaoqi with almost contempt, but at this moment, she looked at Shen Xiaoqi’s gaze. Extremely complex, with numbness, tremor, incredible, unbelievable...

Shen Xiaoqi turned a deaf ear to Yan Ziling's surprised reaction. At this moment, she was like a Taoist woman out of dust, with her left palm facing the sky like a compass, and her right hand writing curse patterns out of thin air.

Qingjue Ling Ling's character pattern is like gilt seal silver, deeply embedded in the air, like white dyed soap, indelible!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, fifty shadowy purple leopards that had been culled by the ferocious culprit, suddenly were locked in the limbs by an invisible **** chain, pulled by an irresistible strange force, and all fell to the ground from midair.

There were heavy muffled noises.

The dead soldiers riding on the leopard's back also all fell to the ground. If they were not agile, they would have been crushed to death by the huge and heavy leopard body.

"This...what the **** is going on?"

"I don't know! The Shadow Purple Leopard can't move suddenly!"

Seeing this abnormal situation, all the dead men were utterly utterly disappointed and at a loss.

"Da Meng, get up and rush, what's wrong with you, are you empty?"

Da Meng is a nickname given to her shadow purple leopard by a dead man.

The dead man and the shadow purple leopard have been dependent on each other since they were young, and they have been intimate. Usually, as long as they are called by this nickname, "Da Meng" must be called at any time, and the state is too good.

But now, no matter how affectionate they called, the purple leopard fell to the ground and trembled like a malaria, and there was no response. After a while, "Mao Meng" struggled to open the eyes of the beast that had been closed due to pain, above the leopard's face, Two black tears were drawn, and the leopard's body was also wrapped in the breath of death.

"The big domain is innocent, the mountain is dead, the stone is dead, thousands of signs, heart rhyme conversion!"

It is indeed the magical power created by Yan Ziling, a lustful and disgusting person. It is really unfeeling and vicious. Once this magical power is released, the other party will die, and it is a tragic death.

At the moment, silence does not care about cruelty or cruelty. These dead men don't know how many sins they have done to help Yan Ziling, they should have died.

Following the road in silence, they have given them a chance to escape.

"Innocent and no loss, the mind of life is extinct!"

As soon as he thought, Shen Xiaoqi's whole body flashed with purple light, and the character patterns in front of him flowed, forming a series of purple rings, surrounding her tall and delicate body, and there was endless dark energy on the purple ring.

Shen Xiaoqi drew a finger out, and a purple ring suddenly flew towards the space.

air!

The purple ring exploded in mid-air, sprinkling a purple glow, falling into the dust.

The wind whistled, the clouds flew, and Shen Xiaoqi's cheongsam was tightly wrapped around his body, his head full of blue silk fluttering in the wind, under the dark purple light, a white face, two blood pupils, looked increasingly cold and charming.

Hiss hiss hiss...

In the dark purple light, there are lines of dismantled character patterns, silently falling into the body of the shadow purple leopard, condensing into iron hoop chains to squeeze their hearts, the beasts move abnormally, and the pain is unbearable. He made a strange hissing sound, and his body swelled rapidly, and in an instant it burst into pieces.

Bang bang bang!

The power of the shadow purple leopard's explosion caused the floor to crack, black smoke filled the sky, and dark purple beast blood smeared all over the earth, splashing clouds in the sky.

"No!"

Witnessed the violent death of the shadowy purple leopard who depended on each other with his own eyes. The dead men gnashed their teeth in horror.

However, before they even mentioned their revenge, the dust settled.

"Die!"

A cold light flashed in Shen Xiaoqi's eyes, without giving them the slightest chance to breathe. The last seal in his hand was punched out, the purple air swept across the sky, and made a huge abyss above the earth.

A line of lavender characters stretched and twisted like a ghost, took off from the abyss and injected into the eyebrows of the panicked dead man.

The eyes of a group of dead men trembled. Not long after they grabbed the kite knife in their hands and smashed out, but they did not attack Shen Xiaoqi. Instead, they chopped and chopped each other with blood splashing on the spot, which was terrible.

The swords frustrated, the cold light burst, the **** air was diffused in the breeze, and the scene was chaotic.

With a wave of a knife, a dead soldier split his opponent's armour into two, blood spattering like sparks.

Another dead soldier fell heavily amidst the turmoil and chaos, the broken faceplate dissipated like ice, revealing a beautiful young face, even if it was stained with blood, it was hard to hide the flawless jade.

But, in just this moment, that beautiful face that had never been put on powder and was naturally beautiful, split into two pieces and fell into a thick and muddy pool of blood.

The sound of the saber breaking one after another, many people lost their weapons, even took off their pockets, and assassinated their opponents with a helmet and spear, which can be described as omnipotent...

At this moment, in the eyes of this group of dead men who blinded their minds, the grass and trees are all soldiers, they are fighting to save their lives, until everyone is dead, they will stop.

This is what I said before the silence, all jade and stone are burned, good and evil are abandoned!

It was not that he died with these dead men, but that he let them kill each other and reap the consequences.

Seeing this scene in the field, as the creator of this weird supernatural power, Yan Ziling naturally understood the cruelty and viciousness of "Confusion".

However, she never expected that she used to cheat people, but today, she overturned the boat in the ditch.

There is a saying, there are no wet shoes when walking along the river!

Yan Ziling became more angry as she thought about it, her intent to kill rose sharply, her five fingers trembled with anger, her eyes were as **** as her anger, her teeth grinded, and she glared at Shen Xiaoqi:

"Wonder, I killed you!"

While roaring, the purple light flashed in his hand, and he had sacrificed a Celestial Sword.

Between swinging the knife, the air was suddenly drawn out of a white air mark, and then, a purple thorn climbed and spread along the air mark.

The thorns are full of spikes, and you will die if you touch them!

Hey!

Every sharp thorn seems to be able to pierce the space, and wherever it passes, there is a ghost hole, and the dark light and ink flow in the hole, interlacing, cold and cold.

"Purple Moon Sword Flower!!"

In the chaos, a round of purple moon suddenly appeared, curved like a long bow, suddenly tearing the sky.

Ten thousand streams of ink merge into the purple moon, and the coercion is boundless.

"cut!"

As Yan Ziling slashed out of the ground, when Ziyue fell to the ground, Wandao Moliu had already turned into a thick Ling Leng Yuehua.

Puff, puff—

The space trembled under the pressure of the purple moon, and the moonlight, which was as small as the Heihe River, covered the sky and the sun, squeezing out a vacuum and dark area that was immortal in the universe and the five elements.

Konglong!

The purple knife pierced through the sky and destroyed the world Tianjing.

All of a sudden, the world changed color, and the Quartet was silent, for ghosts and charms! For ghosts for mythical creatures!