The black rain lines became denser and thicker, and they poured down through the lush birch forest and hit the ground hard.

Qinghe raised his head slightly, looked in the air for a while, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, then his palm rotated in the air for a while and then slapped a fierce palm into the air. In the night sky, a shrill scream came, and the black rain suddenly soothed.

The still shiny black scythe was now in a mess and fell into the mud and water, leaving the palm of the grass pheasant's palm. And its owner had just crawled out of the messy branches and leaves, ignoring the mud on his body and staring at the green crane.

Qinghe was unharmed, and there was no rain on his body, but there was some mud on his feet. Cao Zhi saw clearly that Cao Zhi had always released all the fighting spirit in his heart. This hidden fighting spirit was originally left for Su Bai, but unfortunately, Cao Zhi understood that he could not have any reservations for Su Bai anymore, because the strong enemy in front of him could definitely not be able to repel or kill him with all his strength.

For the arrogant Cao Zhi, he never regretted anything he did, but tonight, he regretted it. He regretted that he did not pay close attention to the people around Su Bai, nor did he understand the information of those around him. The powerful enemies in front of him naturally emerged out of thin air from time to time, but in addition to this, there are a few such strong men around Su Bai? Cao Zhi didn't know or know, but he felt regretful about it.

The man named Su Bai who can withstand Qingluan's ghost body without death must be a good player, so the head of the family sent him over and put the hope of killing him on himself. Who would have thought that Su Bai had not seen him yet, but he had welcomed such a powerful master. Until now, the other party has no way, and there is no way, so naturally there is no flaw. Because she has no moves.

If you want to punch, you must punch. If you want to kick, you will never take this thought away because of your own precautions.

Cao Zhi felt that he was fighting hard, at least in his feelings, he was indeed like this. Not only did his routine be completely interrupted, he could not even be able to use it, and was completely blocked by the opponent's will. When encountering such a powerful enemy, Cao Zhi was a little helpless, but more often he was unable to do so, and felt as if he had no idea how to start.

Cao Pheasant glanced at the black sickle lying in the mud and water beside her, so she made seals with both hands.

Qinghe was not curious or afraid of ninjutsu, but he had the heart to see it.

Water escape.

Two big snakes condensed from black water opened their blood and rushed towards Qinghe. Seeing this, Qinghe immediately showed off her appearance, which made the grass pheasant look as if it was as blue as ever and extremely ugly.

The two water snakes opened their mouths and suddenly retracted, and then sprayed out two black gases and rushed directly to the green crane. The gas was poisonous like black rain, so the green crane would not go up to face. However, the attack range of the two water snakes was too wide, so they could not get rid of it for a while. So the green crane still used the old method, and suddenly punched the air with a head-on fight. A spiral gas formed like a tornado and rolled away.

Cao Pheasant's eyes tightened again, and then he formed a handprint again.

It was still water escape, but this time it came too majestic. It was precisely because of this that Qinghe realized that these two water snakes were just means to delay his own way. His real killer move was behind!

The birch forest suddenly became quiet, the black rain stopped landing, and the surroundings became quiet in an instant. Even the sound of raindrops disappeared in an instant. The spiral wave of air swallowed and dispersed the two water snake coefficients into nothingness, and what followed was the black rain line suddenly shot from all directions. The rain line was very dense, just like the sky had changed its direction, moved around, and pouring down.

Attacks from all directions came, leaving only the space above his head, so Qinghe focused on it. As for the surroundings, when the rain line was about to reach him, the Qi shield formed helped Qinghe stop all this. The dark curtain became even darker, as if the whole world suddenly had no light. Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, and still could not see everything around him. At this time, Qinghe finally looked at the ninjutsu of the grass pheasant.

The sky above the head was originally covered by dense branches and leaves, and it seemed darker than the surroundings. However, at this moment, it blocked any light, as if it had captured the eyes of the green crane.

Suddenly, Qinghe felt a powerful dark force condensed above his head. He felt it suddenly fall down in an instant, and it completely wrapped itself in just a moment. Qinghe felt as if he had fallen into a ten thousand-year-old ice cave, which made his whole body feel biting and painful. Then it seemed like something was growing and sprouting around him. It took Qinghe a long time to feel that it was some very small but very disgusting tentacles. The tentacles grew little by little, and soon filled the surroundings of Qinghe's body, and then began to bite Qinghe's body.

"It's really a disgusting nation, even the tricks are so disgusting." Qinghe snorted coldly, and the pink pattern on the middle of his eyebrows suddenly appeared, and then his whole body was covered by an extremely warm light. The light was like sparks spreading in the endless darkness, and in an instant it broke through the surrounding packages and dissipated proudly towards the surroundings.

Cao Zhi's eyes widened, as if he was seeing a ghost. He never thought that there would be such a change on Qinghe's body. This change was obviously beyond his expectations and beyond his imagination! What is this power? Superpower? Or an ancient Chinese secret technique? Cao Zhi wanted to figure it out, but before he could think about it, he saw Qinghe's white and water-like fingers suddenly pointed at the sky.

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With a harsh and strange scream, a black thing suddenly fell from the air, and then fell into the mud and water. The limbs, which looked like limbs, struggled and slapped in the mud and water for a few times, and then they lost their breath.

The grass pheasant immediately spitted out a mouthful of blood, her face pale. Even in the environment where she could not see everything around her, Qinghe still saw the paleness on his face and couldn't help but sneer.

The black sickle of the Kusaki trembled violently, as if it was influenced by the Kusaki itself. The violent trembling made it slowly raise its head and float in the air, with the tip of the knife facing Qinghe, as if it was about to send a last blow. But the Kusaki could not hold on because the dead black object was his Shikigami, the Shikigami shared by his soul and life. Once Shikigami died, the life of the Kusaki would naturally pay the price for it.

The black sickle fell into the soil with a bang and no longer had a rest, but the grass pheasant became bleeding from its seven orifices and slowly fell down.

The black rain suddenly stopped, and the mud on the ground returned to its original appearance at this moment, as if the rain had never appeared or had fallen. Everything was just a dream in the dark night, purely an illusion.

Several birch trees in the birch forest were still falling everywhere, and they were not even attracted by anyone from beginning to end. Qinghe turned around faintly, and did not look at the dead grass pheasant behind him who had fallen to the ground, and walked towards the manor outside the birch forest. Outside the manor, Qinglong and several others stood there, looking up at the sky from time to time, and then looked at the birch forest. It was not until Qinghe walked out that the few people seemed a little normal.

"The body is burned, and there is a ball of black stuff. It is burned together. Don't touch it with your hands. Qinghe gave instructions to several people in the form of a chief. However, Qinglong and others were not displeased at all. Instead, they showed a convincing look and nodded.

......

Su Bai hugged Su Baibai and fell on the bed, neither of them fell asleep. Hearing the sound of rain outside suddenly disappeared, Su Baibai couldn't help but turn his head and look at Su Bai, "Is Qinghe winning?"

"It's obvious." Su Bai smiled lightly, but then he let out a heavy sigh.

Seeing Su Bai like this, Su Baibai couldn't help but feel curious and surprised, "Are you worried about her? Could it be that you can't guarantee her strength?"

Su Bai shook her head, "Of course not. This girl is arrogant by nature. She will only treat her with 100% serious attitude when facing us. When facing others, she will definitely not use her strongest power to defeat others unless she has to. I am afraid that she will be beaten to death by an unknown strong man in advance before using her own power."

"But she still won."

"She opened the door to immortality."

"If you win, you win."

Su Bai stopped talking because there was a figure standing outside the window, and he appeared there suddenly at this moment.

"You will be rewarded." Qinghe said softly with a black eyebrows.

......

Qinglong stretched out his hand, held the black sickle, waved it hard, and said with great joy, "This thing is a good thing."

"You can accept the good stuff." Baihu laughed a little, then called the subordinates in the manor to burn the black stuff and the corpse of the grass pheasant.

"But, Miss Qinghe won't be angry, right?" Qinglong frowned and said thoughtfully, then caressed the black sickle and gritted his teeth. "I'll talk to Su Bai, this thing will be regarded as my weapon in the future."

"It's a little bigger." Zhuque looked down on this black sickle very much.

Qinglong shook his head, "There is blessing on it. This alone is a treasure that is enough to make people excited. Could it be that this is the secret thing of the little Japanese?"

"Boss... Can you stop being a little Japanese at any time?" A short man came over and said to Qinglong helplessly.

Qinglong glanced at the short man and suddenly remembered that this guy was from Japan, so he couldn't help but smile, "Okay, you'll be quick for a while. I won't call him a little Japanese in the future."

"What's that?" Bai Hu didn't say much, but at this time he asked a question at the right time.
Chapter completed!