About the fact that I only have one move to clear the customs

The wind is loud!

God is majestic!

The huge palm covered the entire sky, like the power of the sky, like the punishment of the sky, it pressed down on Mingjian Villa fiercely!

Su Qinghe's expression was serious, this giant palm not only pressed on the entire Mingjian Villa, but also pressed on his heart, if this palm is allowed to hit, Mingjian Villa will really be removed from the mainland!

Su Qinghe, who sent away his two sons, had the will to die, and he didn't have the slightest fear in the face of Tianwei's palm.

But for thousands of other people, seeing such an earth-shattering move, everything will be destroyed in a short while.

Someone looked at the sky silently, with a look of despair on their faces.

Someone hissed and shouted, as if expressing their unwillingness.

Some people lowered their heads and wandered around, looking for holes in the ground to use as hiding places.

There are also people who embrace their lovers and family members, and die together.

"Such a long distance, the power is still so great, is the power of the hall master ghost so terrifying?" Ning Fan frowned tightly.

Jiang Yueli took out the charm given by Ye Caiwei in her arms, and sighed softly:

"This should be King Chujiang's profound meaning—covering the sky with one hand, and it's powerful. It's also separated by thousands of attacks. If we released it face to face, we would have no chance to escape or speak."

Ning Fan looked at the reddish charm in Jiang Yueli's hand. Could this small piece of paper really be able to fight against the incomparably huge palm above the sky?

"Chu Jiang, it's been a long time since you fought, and you're being naughty again." Suddenly, a voice echoed leisurely between heaven and earth.

Ning Fan was familiar with this voice, since he entered the guild, he had targeted Feng Yuhua, the god of wind, against him.

Is Feng Yuhua nearby?

"The God of Wind is guarding the East China Sea. I'm afraid this time it's just the sound of the wind from thousands of miles away." Jiang Yueli said, putting away the talisman.

"We're thousands of miles away, and we're still fighting here. Is the power of gods so outrageous?" Ning Fan looked puzzled. They were still so far away, and they could still fight each other.

It can't be said to be outrageous, it can only be said to be nonsense.

Jiang Yueli nodded and said:

"The sign of becoming a god, on the one hand, is the honor of killing S-level ghosts. On the other hand, it is also the most important aspect of strength. You must understand and control a rule between heaven and earth."

"Rules are also laws. If you master a law, you can mobilize the power of the corresponding law between heaven and earth within the scope of your strength, and realize it, which is the mystery.

King Chu Jiang's understanding of space has reached the pinnacle, so he can influence the laws of space here thousands of miles away to use profound meanings. Of course, the power of this palm is only one-tenth of the total power at such a distance Left and right. "

Ning Fan laughed, one tenth is still so scary?Is this the strength of the hall master level?

"Of course." Jiang Yueli said with a smile:

"Even if it is one-tenth of the power, King Chujiang's palm is not a B-level one. Even an A-level deacon can take it, and an S-level deacon will have no problem at all."

"Jiyue Qingfeng." Feng Yuhua's voice sounded leisurely, and the long wind gradually picked up.

As the breeze blew, Ning Fan and Jiang Yueli's hair fluttered.

The breeze blows through the jungle, across the lake, across the tall buildings, across everyone's cheeks, and caresses everyone's hair.

In the end, the breeze blew over the giant palm that covered the sky and the moon, and the majestic giant palm disappeared with the breeze amidst people's astonished expressions!

No one could have imagined that the earth-shattering giant palm was blown away by the breeze blowing across his face.

"I really didn't understand this trick." Ning Fan turned to look at Jiang Yueli, who also had the expression "Don't ask me I don't know".

"You actually comprehended the second realm of law?!" King Chu Jiang's voice was slightly shocked.

Feng Yuhua didn't speak, she seemed to have left, and the sky was silent.

Casting spells from such a long distance, King Chu Jiang also consumed a lot of energy. He snorted coldly and withdrew his consciousness leisurely.

The sky became clear again, and a full moon hung slantingly above the sky. The silvery white light shone on the lake, and shone on every person in Mingjian Villa, comforting their panic-stricken hearts.

"Actually, the strength of Fengshen is enough to rank in the top eight among all the S-level deacons in the mainland. King Chu Jiang ranks at the bottom of the ten kings of Hades, so it is reasonable that he can't beat Fengshen." Jiang Yueli said.

"What about your master?" Ning Fan asked curiously.

Jiang Yueli showed pride on his face, "My master can enter the top three."

It's no wonder that when the two were arguing, the president favored the flower god, and the last time Ye Caiwei cut off Xia Qianchen's hand, Fengshen's violent temper also chose to calm down. It turned out that Fengshen really couldn't beat the flower god.

This woman Ye Caiwei is so mysterious and powerful, she always has a lot of magic power that makes men not want to work hard.

Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Yueli had already stepped on the lake and jumped towards the tall building opposite.

Ning Fan sighed softly, stepped on the water to follow.

At the top of the tall building, Jiang Yueli leaned over and picked up Su Mo's body, silent.

When Ning Fan came to the two of them, there was a hideous white wound on Su Mo's neck. The blood and powerful blood were all sucked by Youquan sword.

There was a relieved smile on her face, and she didn't feel afraid or pained by death. At that moment, not only could she help her father and brother, but all the aura, all the talents, and all the guilt could finally be let go. Be happy.

"Don't be too sad." Ning Fan said softly.

Jiang Yueli didn't answer, but two clear tears fell on Xiao Sumo's face.

Ning Fan was startled, but immediately relieved, she probably saw the shadow of her past in Su Mo.

Thinking like this, Ning Fan knelt down and gently stroked Jiang Yueli's back.

"The two of you pretended to be dead and killed Mo'er, and now you're acting pretentious here. It's really disgusting." Su Qinghe's voice sounded long and leisurely.

Ning Fan looked up at him, and found that this person's pupils were red and his face was full of evil, staring at Jiang Yueli fiercely.

"Villa Master Su is wrong. You deliberately lured us to get close to the A-level Ghost Mountain Bagu. What is your intention? I don't need to say more, do you?" Ning Fan smiled.

"Haha..." Su Qinghe laughed loudly, pointed his sword at Ning Fan and said:

"Since the two of you are so close to Mo'er, why don't I send you to be with her, and let her have a companion on the way to Huangquan."

Ning Fan sneered, "The Youquan Sword is very useful, don't you want to hand it over to the guild? Don't you want to spread such a disgraceful thing? Just say, in a fight, whoever dies and whoever is trash, why is it so hypocritical?! "

"Hehe..." Su Qinghe sneered twice, and said loudly: "Ning Fan and Jiang Yueli are two deacons who are not good at learning, and they were accidentally killed by a level A ghost during the mission to help Mingjian Villa! Please condolences! "

There was silence in the arena, no one dared to disobey the owner's will at this moment, and they also acquiesced to his rhetoric.

"It's really shameless." Ning Fan stood up, holding his right hand on the hilt of the sword.