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Chapter 1039 Thunder Comes!

In the mind of the female cultivator in red, the more powerful Ao Qianmiao is, the more abundant her dragon essence is, and the greater its effect on her.

Therefore, she rolled her eyes and the smile on her face became more charming.

"Don't be afraid, little beauty. As long as you obey my sister, she will definitely take you out of this illusion formation and protect your life!"

The female cultivator in red kept coaxing Ao Qianmiao with her tongue shining like a lotus flower.

What answered her was another sword light flying towards her.

"Get away!"

It's not that Ao Qianmiao doesn't want to kill her with a sword, but that this female cultivator has the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Golden Immortal. Unless she uses the Qingping Sword, it will probably take a lot of effort to deal with her.

And now she was eager to break through the illusion in front of her and find her parents, and she didn't want to waste time on this female cultivator.

But, since this female cultivator is so difficult to deal with and makes her feel disgusted from time to time, don’t blame her for destroying her!

Now that she was about to take action, Ao Qianmiao naturally wouldn't hold back. She raised the Purple Lightning Green Frost Sword, and with the sword's light shining, she slashed at him again.

This time, her attack was much more violent. The sword light was sharp and decisive, and her moves were deadly. It was not like the random attack before.

"Qiang!"

The light of the sword was like a sword, turning into sword energy like silk, enveloping the female cultivator in red and strangling her continuously.

"Damn it!"

The female cultivator in red suddenly changed her expression, shouted angrily, took out a soft whip, and swung it hard.

The soft whip in her hand is also quite powerful, like a dragon coming out of the sea, dancing like an airtight force, blocking the attack of the sword energy.

The two of them kept fighting in the air, and the battle was extremely fierce.

The female cultivator in red became so angry that she finally showed her true face and killed Ao Qianmiao.

However, she did like both men and women, and she had a bit of lust for Ao Qianmiao. Therefore, her soft whip did not hit Ao Qianmiao's face, but specifically aimed at the purple electric green hair in her hand.

The frost sword was twisted away.

The purpose was naturally to capture her alive, play with her, and then drain her of her true dragon essence.

"snort."

Ao Qianmiao saw her plan, how could she succeed? She swung the purple electric blue frost sword lightly to avoid the entanglement of the soft whip, and erupted again with a sharp sword light, slashing at the female cultivator.

When the female cultivator in red saw this, she did not panic. Instead, she laughed, stretched out her hands, and quickly flew away, out of Ao Qianmiao's attack range.

The next moment, she suddenly waved her soft whip, and a puff of pink smoke filled the air.

Ao Qianmiao was caught off guard and smelled the smoke. She suddenly fell into a trance and felt as if she was in a furnace.

Her pretty face turned red, sweat broke out on her forehead, her steps staggered, her legs weakened, and she almost fell to the ground.

"choke!"

The Purple Lightning Blue Frost Sword was thrust straight into the ground, and Ao Qianmiao gasped heavily while leaning on the sword.

When the female cultivator in red saw this, her mouth curved in a strange way.

"Little sister, just surrender and capture her."

She spoke softly, jumped up, twisted her slender waist, and the soft whip curled up like a poisonous dragon.

Ao Qianmiao gritted her teeth. The spiritual energy in her body surged, and she was about to use all her strength to fight her to the death.

Suddenly, the black water droplets between her eyebrows flashed, and wisps of black light bloomed. A sudden sense of coolness penetrated her soul.

Ao Qianmiao suddenly shuddered, her chaotic mind suddenly cleared, and all her strength returned!

And at this moment, the long whip of the female cultivator in red was close at hand, and it was about to hit Ao Qianmiao.

"Snapped!"

She raised her wrist lightly and swept the long sword across, swinging the soft whip away.

She stared coldly at the female nun in red, a hint of disgust flashing in her eyes.

"Despicable, how dare you use charm poison!"

She couldn't help but take a few deep breaths to calm down the restless medicine in her body, but her face was still flushed.

This kind of charming poison is extremely domineering. Fortunately, the black water droplets solved her predicament. Otherwise, there is no telling what she would do.

"Everyone in the Hehuan Sect is good at charming poison. After returning to the camp, we must ask the second senior brother to refine some elixirs that are specially designed to cure this poison, so that we can give them a good look in the future!"

Ao Qianmiao gritted her teeth and thought.

On the other side, a look of surprise flashed across the eyes of the female cultivator in red, and then she giggled and said: "The little beauty is really extraordinary. She regained her consciousness so quickly. She deserves to be the eldest princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

The female cultivator in red obviously knew the identity of Ao Qianmiao, and she probably wanted to investigate all the members of the Zhou royal family.

Ao Qianmiao raised her eyes slightly, raised the purple electric blue frost sword in her hand, and shouted: "Thunder is coming!"

"Crack!"

In an instant, electric light flashed, and a thick silver snake fell from the sky, instantly hitting the female nun in red.

"ah……"

The female cultivator screamed, her whole face twisted and hideous, the skin and flesh where the silver snake hit her were scorched, black smoke was rising, and even the gorgeous gauze skirt had a hole burned out.

This made her feel hurt, hateful and afraid, so she hurriedly flew away.

As a dual cultivation sect that harvests yang and replenishes yin, the female cultivators of the Hehuan sect are not very strong, so they are naturally afraid of thunder.

And what Ao Qianmiao used was not the Divine Thunder of the Immortal Sect, but the Supreme Pure Divine Thunder of the Jie Sect.

The Shangqing Divine Thunder is a thunder method created by the Master Tongtian combined with the inheritance of the Great God Pangu. After countless years of improvement, it has become extremely powerful, many times more powerful than the Shenxiao Thunder Method.

Although this female cultivator in red has the strength of a middle-stage Golden Immortal, after all, she relies on harvesting yang and replenishing yin to win over others. She did not come from her own hard training. Without polishing, her foundation is very loose.

Therefore, after she was hit by a divine thunderbolt, she was severely injured and her body was crumbling.

Seeing this, Ao Qianmiao rushed forward without hesitation and killed her while she was sick.

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!
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