Qiu Jiuzhen's reaction was also very fast, and she slashed directly towards her ankles with her two swords. But just when her two swords were as fast as lightning and struck the withered vine, she felt that the place where the two swords struck was blocked by a thick layer of something.

Come down.

Then, Qiu Jiuzhen felt a huge force spread rapidly upward from her feet, making her feel that she could no longer communicate with the outside world, and her own magic power was isolated from the outside world.

An unstoppable force enveloped her tightly and continued to shrink. Qiu Jiuzhen felt as if the spiritual power in her body was about to be squeezed out of her body. For a moment, she could no longer move.

It's a pity that she has all kinds of magical powers, but she only has time to take action once.

At this moment, in the eyes of outsiders, Qiu Jiuzhen's exquisite body, starting from her feet, the withered vine has long disappeared. Her body is covered by a layer of gray gravel, and she still retains the posture of slashing with both swords.

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The old black-robed foreign monk stepped in front of Qiu Jiuzhen and raised his lips with disdain. The various monsters that flowed through the turbulent space back then were much more difficult and cunning than these monks.

This withered vine is made from the "withered vine dust" in the turbulent space. It has a great effect on sealing the monk's magic power. However, this magic weapon must touch the monk's body to be useful.

The old black-robed foreign monk looked at Qiu Jiuzhen's graceful figure and the angry eyes that were still exposed. A trace of lust flashed in his eyes, but he knew the importance.
Chapter completed!