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Chapter 1270: The Trial Ground of the Moon God Race

Xi Qian rubbed her butt and got up from the ground, looking at the place where her hands were missing.

It's really impossible to see your fingers.

Her spiritual sense cannot be used, and her spiritual power has been sealed. The trial place of the Moon God clan is already very terrifying.

Now both spiritual power and spiritual consciousness are sealed, and for Xi Qian, there are crises lurking around him.

She moved forward cautiously.

"Bang!"

She suddenly punched her in the back, and she rushed forward to the ground.

Hiss ~ It hurts so much!

Xi Qian quickly got up, her back was numb. She quickly turned around but couldn't see anything.

There are also few little guys in the Spirit Beast Space who can't contact you, and Xi Qian is really alone now.

In the darkness, her eyes were bright. Although she could not see a distance of one meter, she took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes.

She is not going to look at it with her eyes, she wants to look at it with her heart.

After closing my eyes, the spiritual energy flowing around me became quiet.

Xi Qian let out his heart and then raised his foot and walked forward. Suddenly, a very slight sound of breaking through the air came from the left.

Xi Qian's heart trembled and rolled on the spot, dodging at an incredible angle. Her hair was drifting off on her back, her eyes were bright and she quickly closed again.

"laugh!"

behind!

Xi Qian's ears moved, avoiding the direction of the sound, and then! "Bang!"

A skill strike also appeared where she landed, and she could not dodge her, hitting Xi Qian's left shoulder.

Xi Qian groaned, raised her hand and quickly lifted her dislocated shoulder back.

Things in the darkness didn't give him a chance to breathe. Almost the moment she put on her shoulders, four consecutive striking blows rushed over, namely the front, back, left and right directions.

Blocked all her retreat.

Xi Qian's heart was cold and her body rolled to the back of her right, and there was a gap there.

However, the thing in the dark seemed to know what she was thinking and had been waiting there for a long time.

As soon as Xi Qian passed by, a sharp attack came over and faced her.

"The power of artistic conception?!" Xi Qian leaned back, took more than ten steps, and suddenly opened her eyes.

What I had just hit her was actually the power of artistic conception?

How can the power of artistic conception have an independent consciousness?

Xi Qian's face was even more solemn.

She subconsciously released the power of space, but found that she was blocked.

Um?

Suddenly, she noticed that the spiritual power in her body was loose, which was the artistic conception of thunder.

More than a dozen attacks attacked each other, and Xi Qian subconsciously raised his hand, and the artistic conception of thunder and the law of thunder were released at the same time.

"boom--"

The dazzling purple-gold light illuminated the place, and even for a moment, Xi Qian could see it clearly.

Thunder Stone?!

All around were arranged with thunder stones, but they had not yet been activated.

And the sky thunder stone is covered with a layer of ban.

This is also the reason why she didn't sense it right away.

Xi Qian frowned slightly.

Then he thought of the only law of thunder that he could use, and his heart moved.

The direct lineage of each generation of the Moon God clan may have a thunder spirit root. This place of trial must be prepared for them.

"boom--"

More than a dozen other artistic powers attacked each other, including the five elements artistic powers, with sharp powers.

Xi Qian became solemn in an instant.

She raised her hand and used the power of artistic conception to turn the sword. In the blink of an eye, a purple-gold long sword appeared in front of her.

The sword tip until the attack of the Five Elements artistic conception power!

The artistic conception of thunder has always been unstoppable!

With a sword, the five elements artistic conception on the opposite side trembled, and a tiny gap was cracked.

Her sword art state has already realized the secret realm, and she is only one step away from the spiritual realm.

When she used the power of artistic conception to transform into a sword, a light suddenly flashed in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, she thought of the thunder stones around her.

Perhaps, it is time for her to break through the understanding of the artistic conception of thunder.

After thinking about it, she suddenly let go of her hand.

Let the artistic conception of thunder be released, and no longer stopped...

At the same time, Mingzhiyuan Qianshanyue and Feng Huaqing from the outside world sensed the movement from the trial land. After a slight pause, relief appeared on their faces.

"Shining talent and comprehension have never been matched. She will not be unable to understand the mystery of the land of trial." Feng Hua leaned his chin and leaned slightly.

There was obvious pride on his face.

Like her, Mingzhiyuan and Qianshanyue are equally proud, but the difference is that there is a trace of gratitude and comfort deep in Mingzhiyuan's eyes.

"I am looking forward to when Qianqian bloodline is activated now." Ming Zhiyuan said with a smile.

"I look forward to it too."

"However, my parents, the bloodline of the Phoenix tribe in Qianqian's body is becoming perfect, and the bloodline of the Moon God clan does not look weak. I'm worried, will there be anything..." Feng Huaqing frowned.

"The bloodline of the Yue Shen clan in Qianqian's body is only stronger than that of the Feng clan." Qianshanyue said with a slight expression.

"Yes, this is a good thing and a bad thing. We all know that you are worried about, but there is nothing you can do about things like blood, unless..." Ming Zhiyuan's face suddenly sank.

"Dad, unless what?"

"Unless the bloodline is stripped!"

"How can this be done?" Feng Huaqing widened his eyes, showing evil spirits in his eyes.

What a sinister and cruel thing to strip away your blood.

"Yes, it's not possible, so Qianqian can only find this balance point by himself, and we must find the right time to activate her bloodline with complete plans." Ming Zhiyuan looked at the direction of the trial land.

The eyes are distant.

"I understand." Feng Huaqing nodded.

"Qing'er, don't worry too much. The shallow death disaster has passed. In the future, you will be a person with great fortune." Qianshanyue said meaningfully.

Feng Hua paused and nodded.

Qianshanyue’s origin is very mysterious. No one knows who she is. He only knows that five thousand years ago, she emerged in the spiritual world and amazed the spiritual world for hundreds of years with her superb cooking skills.

There is also the title of the No. 1 Beauty in the Spiritual World and many unpredictable methods.

There are so many monks in the spiritual world who admire her, but in the end, the one who brought the beauty back was the same famous Mingzhiyuan.

In the past, when Feng Huaqing was pregnant with Xi Qian, she was locked in death and hit the peak of the tribulation.

If she knew that Feng Huaqing would be pregnant at that time, she would not have gone into seclusion.

It was because she was in seclusion.

Ming Yunxiao and Feng Huaqingcai went to Feng's house, and Feng's ancestor invited the old man Tianji to criticize Xi Qian's life.

The three outsiders went to discuss with Xi Qian but didn't know, and the picture turned to her.

At this time, where she was huddling, the restriction on the Thunder Stone had been broken, and the surging thunder spirit power surged out and the formation was activated.

The position occupied by Xi Qian happened to be the eye of the formation.

She had no time to leave, and felt the surging power of the formation, and Xi Qian suppressed her thoughts and tried her best to let go of her mind.

At this time, she found that the spiritual power in her body had gradually revived.

It's time to control it.
Chapter completed!
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