Chapter 2071: Qinger combat power

same!

That's right, at this moment, Qing'er seemed to be like her grandfather, the aura spread all over her body, and her bloodline burned, completely different from before.

Before, Grandpa Qing'er was only a half-step **** king, but by burning his own blood, he could instantly reach the **** king's combat power, watch everything, and save Meng Fan by changing his name.

Celestial family!

It can be described as extremely mysterious and unpredictable. It is itself transformed by the tears of the source of the heavens, staying in this sealess, only for a certain mission that is impossible to complete.

For many years, the Celestial Clan has been here, enduring humiliation, and enduring countless numbers. From the tens of thousands of people in the past to today, only Qing'er himself is left.

She is the last heavenly bloodline between heaven and earth, and the only heavenly bloodline!

But now, Qing'er didn't hesitate, just like her grandfather that day, her breath exploded and burned herself. At this moment, her combat power was also continuously improving as she burned her blood.

Celestial people want to cross the border and have unimaginable means, so they need to burn their own blood, just like an oil lamp, the blood of which is lamp oil.

The more she maintains a strong state, the more she needs to burn her heart blood faster, until the moment when her heart blood is completely gone, that is... when the oil is exhausted and the lamp dies.

Now that Qing'er's realm wants to fight against these two great kings, even if she burns herself and operates the secret technique of the heavenly clan, it is certain that she will fail if she persists for less than a few breaths.

But Qing'er still did this, and it burned, without fear at all, without any hesitation, as if it were a meteor, just to burst out his own light in an instant.

Although it was a moment, it was enough!

Bang!

The void burst and the hall shook.

Suddenly swept by a majestic wave of air in this ancient temple, Qing'er was alone in the sky, shot out with one palm, and slammed into the handprints of the two gods with one's own strength. Under the impact of these three methods, the surroundings were suddenly caught in the scene of shaking the ground.

"Humph!"

Seeing this scene, the two great **** kings both looked bad and looked murderous.

"It's another method, hum, little girl, you really want to die, you still want to dedicate you to the son of God Wuju, enjoy the endless glory and wealth, it seems that you don't have this life anymore. , Then die, see if you, like your dead ghost grandpa, can survive a few rounds!"

There is a kind of disdain in the voice, for the real **** king and powerhouse, it is natural to look down on this secret method that temporarily enhances his strength.

After all, the distance between God King and Shen Yuan is not as simple as the difference between heaven and earth. Even if Qinger forcibly raises a realm, it is definitely not the opponent of the two of them, and it is impossible to maintain much. Long time.

So in a flash, the two great envoys stepped out in one step, and the murder came, one left and the other right, and they were besieging Qing'er. And in order to prevent the delay from changing, at this moment, the two old men of the gods hide the real means without any care.

Arrived now, they have paid such a high price, and they are absolutely not allowed to have any carelessness.

The two combined their efforts to form a towering net, in which the **** king's methods were integrated into it, covering the sky and the earth, not giving Qing'er any chance at all, it was to completely suppress her between this blow.

With the real fighting power of the King of the World, even though Qing'er's realm seems to have risen to a higher level under the shadow of the net, it still appears precarious.

But at the next moment, a few words slowly fell,

"I am the only one!"

The red lips were lightly opened, and Qinger was empty. Although his face was indifferent, he was actually very kind in his bones, and she was just a girl.

However, between these four words, Qing'er today is fundamentally different from before. It is like a great emperor who has come out of the sky, standing on the sky, and commanding the Sun, Moon and Star City to gaze at the Big Dipper.

The breath broke out, just one person!

The form of the field also changed abruptly. It was originally unstoppable. The big net that suppressed everything turned out to be imprisoned in the mid-air with powerful means by Qing'er, surrounding Qing'er's Jiao. Three meters away from the body, there is no way to advance!

In it, Qing'er was expressionless, looking at the two old men, and speaking again,

"my heart Will Go On!"

Speak with your mouth, and fall with one palm

In this moment, Qing'er's handprints were patted, and with a palm to the sky, the void patted the two old men. The jade hand is extremely slender and graceful, but the power contained in the palm of the hand at this moment is...sweeping everything, enough to break the mountains and rivers.

what!

In an instant, the expressions of the old men of the two **** messengers changed drastically. They were already cautious enough to treat Qing'er as a little girl who was not in the realm of the gods. As soon as it came up, it was the power to destroy the dead, regardless of identity or status. Wait, but I didn't expect that this kind of change still occurred.

The handprint hits and breaks everything!

It is impossible for the two of them to avoid completely, only the power is running and they try their best to defend.

boom!

In a moment, the sky burst open, and it was clear that the entire ancient temple was trembling constantly, even if it had the powerful means left by Tai Wu, it was impossible to completely stop the violent aura.

An extremely brilliant spark burst out from the sky. At the same time, the two old men of the gods standing above the sky retreated at the same time, a full tens of meters, and then... a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Blood!

There is no doubt that in the previous confrontation, Qing'er's blow turned out to have injured these two great **** king powerhouses.

If this scene were to be heard, it is estimated that there will be turbulent waves in the path of the gods, and I don't know how many people will petrify. Including Meng Fan, they have never achieved this level in the past. You must know that Qing'er is only a divine origin realm. The difference between the cultivation base, qualifications, etc. and the two divine envoys in front of them is more than heaven and earth.

However, he burned his blood, and when he crossed the border, he blasted the two great kings with one blow, causing them to be unable to restrain and be injured.

This bit of blood alone is enough to set off a stormy sea, a rare scene in ancient and modern times.

This kind of cross-border injury seems easy, but if you want to do it, the difficulty is more than crossing the world.

"Ahem...How is it possible, this is clearly...the meaning of God hiding, you actually realized it, and can you use it? This is absolutely impossible"

The two great gods made the old man stand firm, coughed up blood, and finally recovered. Seeing Qinger's gaze, he couldn't help but show a trace of horror that could not be concealed.

They were born in the gods, and the first step in setting foot here is to have realized the meaning of the gods, but the sentiments return to the sentiments, and they want to use them and integrate themselves is another matter.

In the previous two levels, although they had realized the true meaning hidden in the day and earth, they couldn't pass it by skill, because they just knew, and couldn't let the true meaning truly understand and integrate into themselves.

But the little girl in front of them seemed to be okay, and it was also the reason why the two great divine envoys finally understood why Qing'er and Meng Fan came so fast, and they didn't fall into the two levels.

Meng Fan didn’t say anything, but Qing’er was able to understand the true meaning of the God’s hidden stone stele so quickly and merged within himself. Now he is using his true meaning to injure two people. This is a bit... .. Too enchanting and exaggerated!

"Heaven Clan, it seems that for so many years, the ancient lands still know little about the Heaven Clan, but I look down upon you!"

Among them, the old man grinned. Although he was injured by Qing'er at this moment, he was not angry but rather happy, because for one thing, the two previous handprints were earth-shattering and hurt the King of God.

Qing'er has reached this level with her realm, and she has already reached the limit. At this moment, she seems to be overwhelming, but in fact, she is almost exhausting the blood in the body, and may collapse at any time. The eyes are quite poisonous. It is already clear that Qing'er can't hold on to the third round.

"Jie Jie...it's a pity, it's a pity that you still want to destroy the jade, let the old man, come and kill the last remnant of your Celestial Clan!"

The other **** envoy said indifferently, stepped out in one step, his palm turned into shape, and directly grabbed Qing'er, and the **** king's combat power came again.

In the face of this, a wry smile appeared on Qing'er's face. It was indeed as the two gods thought. Now the blood in the body is not enough for Qing'er to perform the third blow again. There is no confrontation, she herself Will die.

However, at this moment of dying, Qing'er's expression still did not see any regrets, panic, and some only calmness, slowly speaking,

"Since I am the last member of the Celestial Clan, the road to death in battle is considered to be an honor to my ancestors. Even as a daughter, the soul of the clan will never die!"

With the verbal method, the light skyrocketed.

At this moment, Qing'er was going to spend his last bite of blood, boldly shot, to deliver the final blow, and died on the road to death.

Know that you can't do it, know that you must die and fight!

Such a scene turned out to be shown on a woman, this kind of undefeated and bearded breath is enough to move any man in the world.

Whoosh!

Between the lightning and flint, at the moment when Qing'er was preparing for the final blow, a handprint appeared before her, resisting in front of Qing'er.

This palm seems to be very broad, white, and even has a faint light on it, just like the palm of a rich man, it is very beautiful, but at the moment of falling, a violent breath of corpse mountain and blood swept the whole world. As if under the palm of this hand, I don't know how many people... have died.

One print, come out!