The ice cone attack used by the Lord of Glory was destroyed by the death net.

Qingge held the knife and slashed over again. Gaoge moved forward like a broken bamboo, like a broken bamboo.

The blade of the Ming King's sword is filled with bright red blood.

Lord of Glory looked at Qingge who suddenly became crazy and felt the murderous aura emanating from her.

Lord of Glory knew that she was serious.

Qingge stepped on the blood demon flower, flew across the sky, held the Mingwang Sword in his hand, and then poured the snow spirit bead and the devouring power into the knife. Then he saw that the Mingwang Sword gradually turned into a dark red color at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a moment, Qingge had already arrived in front of the Lord of Glory. She jumped into the sky, held the knife in both hands, raised it high, and then ruthlessly slashed at the Lord of Glory, slashing her head.

The Lord of Glory sat on the black smoke, his eyes glancing at Qingge indifferently, and a cruel smile appeared on Qingge's face.

"Do you still want to cooperate? Without my help, you can't fight against the Kalan Black Demon Guard." Lord Glory looked at the knife that was coming towards him, pretending to be calm, and wanted to test Ye Qingge.

Qingge didn't say anything, his hand raised his sword and fell. The Lord of Glory flashed at the last moment, and the knife left a deep bone-sighted hole on his shoulder.

The singing hangs in the sky, with charming eyes and ruthless expressions.

She glanced at the Lord of Glory and said, "Second Sword."

He really wants to cut him one hundred and thirty-two swords!

The Lord of Glory's face was slightly dark, and a sinister flashed across his pupils.

Qingge passed by quickly, with the shadows of swords, the cold light was intimidating. Every knife hidden the enthusiasm to die together.

The black smoke under the Lord of Glory suddenly dissipated, wrapped around the Lord of Glory, and slowly dissipated in the wind.

Qingge stood in front of the city gate, with no one around.

Her eyes were cold and she looked around.

Behind him, the voice of the glorious lord came.

"Little guy, don't challenge my bottom line."

Qingge turned around and on the city wall, Lord Honor grabbed Xu Yan's neck with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

He looked down at Qingge and then said, "Believe it or not, now I will tear his body apart?"

"Is that true? Do you believe it or not? Do you dare to hurt him a little bit? I want the entire Nether Island to be buried with you."

Qingge's eyes opened slightly wider. After careful observation, he could find that under the green eyes, there was a layer of faint scarlet red, blood-stricken killing.

The glorious lord who was controlling Xu Yan was stunned when he looked at the woman under the city gate.

Too arrogant.

The Lord of Glory frowned. He looked at his eyes and felt creepy, as if he had become enemies with the other party and had a deep blood hatred, he would be like a maggot in his harsh bones.

The Lord of Glory's eyes flashed.

It is hard to imagine that Ye Jingfeng, who is upright, would have such a daughter.

"Today, until now, Ye Qingge will be there later."

The Lord of Glory threw Xu Yan down, and the black smoke wrapped around him, causing him to disappear from everyone's sight.

When Xu Yan fell off the city gate, he activated his spiritual energy and knelt on the ground on one knee.

After stabilizing his body, Xu Yan stood up and looked at Qingge, "Little Master."

Qingge raised his head and looked at the black smoke gradually dissipating in the sky.

Every time the Lord of Glory appears, black smoke seems to be wrapped around his body.

Why?

Qingge nodded at Xu Yan, stepped on the ground, jumped up and swept up the city wall.

"Boss, are you okay?" Lin Chong asked worriedly.

"fine."

Qingge untied the space bag and threw it to Lin Chong, "Congratulations to the families of the deceased, give enough spiritual energy pills, treat the injured, and repair the burned building."

"Yes." Lin Chong took the space bag and said solemnly.

Qingge put away the Ming Wang knife and led the little baby back.

Walking down the city wall, Qingge saw the lotus that had been waiting under the stairs for a long time.

Lianhua stretched out her hand, and a packet of osmanthus cake appeared in Qingge's eyes.

"Do you want to eat something?" Lianhua asked.

Qingge took the osmanthus cake, ate it, and took it and stuffed it into the little wolf's mouth. The little wolf swallowed it in big mouth.

"What's wrong? Your face looks ugly." Lianhua asked.

Qingge shook his head, put the osmanthus cake back into Lianhua's hand, and walked towards the old house of Liu's mansion, "I'll go back and rest first."

Headache occurs frequently, and the pain now is a hundred times more painful than before.

Qingge is not afraid of pain, but instead of enduring this kind of pain, it is better to slash her on it.

Lianhua looked at Qingge's hurry and was confused.

The little baby followed Qingge happily behind her, with her big furry tail raised upwards.

On the city wall, Yin Liangsha looked down and saw Qingge walking while rubbing his eyebrows, and murmured softly, "Did you have a headache again?"

Thinking of this, Yin Liangsha quickly walked down the city wall.

"Princess Chaoyang, where are you going?" Yang Zhi asked when he saw Yin Liangsha rushing.

Yin Liang didn't look back and just said two words, "Boil the medicine."

Yang Zhi was confused.

Boil medicine?

What medicine should I boil?

However, Yang Zhi didn't have time to think about why Yin Liangsha boiled medicine. A fire destroyed many buildings and they had to repair them as soon as possible.

Qingge walks on the street.

The people along the street looked at her and were all in awe.

Just now, this woman was like a god who came to extinguish the blazing flames.

The scene of her walking on the fire, frozen for thousands of miles must be unforgettable for those she has witnessed in this life.

Her hair is as snow as snow, her green eyes and red lips, and her long gown is as blood as blood. No matter how good the painter is, she cannot depict her charm of one ten thousand.

Along the way, people knelt down one after another, crawled on the ground, and chanted loudly: "Long live my king."

That is the unique king in their hearts.

Qingge quickly walked back to the old house of Liu's mansion. Xing Tumi stood in front of the door, smiling at her, and saw Xing Tumi clasping her fists with her hands and saying, "I didn't expect you to get it done so soon."

"How is it like watching the show?" Qingge sneered.

"It's hard to say." Xing Tumi said lightly.

Qingge suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Xing Tumi's chin, forcing her to look directly at her.

Qingge narrowed his eyes and leaned over. The two of them were close at hand. She said, "Xing Tumi, this is only once, and next time, our friendship will end here. In a word, if you are sincere, give me time, within three years, the master of the beast taming island will definitely be you. Of course, if you have bad intentions, I don't mind drawing my sword to face each other."

Xing Tumi kept testing her, wanting to see her foundation and strength, and see if she is qualified to cooperate with her.

Xing Tumi smiled slightly, and the dark purple mask reflected a faint moonlight.

"I have to be careful when I bet a lot," Xing Tumi said.

She didn't know if she could win, but the enemy she faced in the future was too strong and it was difficult to break through the siege.

If this huge gamble is won, then she will be the belief of all the trainers in the four-star continent. However, once she loses, she will be doomed and will be infatuated for thousands of years. People will say that she killed her father.

No one dares to put such a crime on his head casually.

Not everyone is like Ye Qingge, not afraid of people's words.

"If you have such courage, then you are not qualified to stand beside me." Qingge let go of Xing Tumi's chin and turned around and walked into the room.

She frowned and exuded a fierce aura on her body.

Headache--
Chapter completed!