Not only the light veil demon, but also the Bixishuang.
The fundamental reason why Qingge started this battle was because she and her lost child.
Bi Xishuang pursed her lips tightly, unable to eat, felt complicated and felt melancholy.
Qingge looked back at Qingyao and Ye Wuhen. The relationship between them became deeper and deeper. Perhaps, her decision was correct.
If there is no gauze demon, there will be no Ye Wuhen.
Although Ye Wuhen and Ye Qingtian have no blood relationship, Ye Qingtian also regards Ye Wuhen as his grandson.
"Have you finished eating?" Qingge asked.
Everyone nodded.
"Then let's go." Qingge said.
After saying that, Qingge turned around and walked out, and Ye Wuhen and others followed behind.
Bixishuang followed closely behind.
Qingge looked at Bi Xishuang, and his willow eyebrows frowned slightly, "Xi Shuang, your body..."
Bixishuang had abortion not long after, her physical condition was still poor, and Wuyu stared at Bixishuang again...
"It's okay, let me go." Bixishuang smiled slightly and then said.
Qingge stared at Bixishuang and said no words for a long time.
Seeing Qingge not speaking, Bi Xishuang was silent for a while before saying, "Qingge, I want to... kill him with my own hands to avenge my son."
Bi Xishuang's voice was very calm, but under this calm there were rough waves.
Qingge pursed her thin lips tightly, pondered for a while, and then she spit out the word "good" as her red lips twitched.
In the distance, smoke of gunpowder rose and the battle came suddenly and was about to break out.
The 30,000 massacre troops rushed to the mountain. Among them, the Xingtian formation set up by the Xingtian team took the lead. The spiritual giant summoned by Lin Chong was strong, like a tall building, wherever he passed, it was razed to the ground, and then there were five thousand cultivators who had contracted for high-level monsters.
These practitioners belong to the massacre army. They followed the giant Xingtian and rushed towards the three generals Jialan, Li Canglang, Xu Yan and Yang Zhi, and were familiar with controlling the massacre army.
When Qingge came, the battle was in full swing, and blood splattered everywhere on the slaughter army and the black demon guards.
The Black Demon Guard is indeed powerful, but five thousand of the massacre troops under Qingge's command have contracted high-level monsters, and the strength of the high-level monsters is comparable to that of the one-sword spirit master.
Not only that, because of the monster itself, it is extremely violent. Even if you fight with ordinary One-Sword Spirit Master Cultivators, your explosive power will be much stronger.
Basically, the final winner will be the advanced monster.
At the foot of the mountain, a pair of soft boots stopped.
The woman was wearing a long ink gown, with a cold face, a pair of narrow eyes, and her eyes were naturally promising, and she was indifferent to her charming spirit.
She stood with her hands behind her back, and her three thousand white hair was tied casually with a red rope, lazy and dignified.
Qingge had a cold smile on his lips.
She asked, "Qingsa, do you know who I fear the most now?"
"An Suyou?" asked the Shin-Shi Demon.
The entire Jialan, the five elders, and the fifth elder spiritual boy were already Ye Qingge's people. The second elder Shi Zhonghai and the fourth elder Kongxu were also dead. The Great Elder Wuyu's Dantian was destroyed and it was not worth fearing.
The third elder Xu Niansheng's whereabouts were vague, and the only thing that could make Qingge afraid was Dean An Suyou.
An Suyou's strength is the Four Sword Spirit Master. Even if Qingge's ability is against the will of heaven, it is still unrealistic for the Two Sword Spirit Master to defeat the Four Sword Spirit Master.
Qingge shook his head with his back to Qingyao and others.
"It's not An Suyou? That's it?" The Shin Yao was puzzled.
Qingge was silent and stopped talking.
The real enemy is not An Suyou, but the secret behind An Suyou and the Black Demon Guard. Only Lord Honor understands this matter. Lord Honor knows who the Dark Master is involved in the Black Demon Guard incident and An Suyou cooperates with him.
The Lord of Glory looked at the blue sky, and blood mist seemed to appear at the end of the sky.
Lord of Glory asked: "Little guy, do you really want to continue?"
He still hesitated and hesitated. He reminded Wanye Qingge and told her how powerful the dark master behind Jialan was. However, she was not afraid and even became more and more crazy.
Since Jialan took the position of the first four-star academy, no one has dared to say that Jialan has been wiped out for many years.
"Do you think there is still a way to go?" Qingge sneered, moved his legs and walked towards the battle place.
Jialan Ansuyou has joined the battlefield. This battle is almost a unilateral massacre by the massacre army and Xingtian team. However, when Ansuyou appears, the situation of the battle is different, and Jialan begins to kill.
Everyone was red in their eyes.
There is no right or wrong, no good or evil, only the winner is the truth and the kingly way!
After listening to Qingge's words, Lord Glory was silent. Indeed, what could he do if things had come to this point? He could only rush forward in a crazy way, never retreat, and never be weak.
The three generals Li Canglang are all two sword spirit masters. Even if they contracted for high-level monsters, the three of them could not fight against An Suyou.
An Suyou stood in the battlefield, and a man was at the gate of thousands of men, sweeping across thousands of troops like a sweeping mat, and abundant spiritual energy burst out from his dantian. As long as he touched the sword of the spiritual energy, he would either die or be injured, especially the invincible giant Xingtian on the battlefield.
An Suyou's eyes flashed, and the spiritual blade was released. The strong spiritual giant suddenly disintegrated and dissipated.
Lin Chong, who controlled the spiritual giant, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood at the moment the giant split, and his body flew backwards. Due to the extremely strong impact force, several ribs were broken and his internal organs trembled.
Lin Chong was helped up, and the little head of the green mane qilin was poked out from Lin Chong's collar. His huge eyes blinked, watery, pitiful, looking at Lin Chong with heartache, and tears seemed to be coming out.
Lin Chong grinned in pain. He covered his chest, frowned, and looked at An Suyou.
Once upon a time, he was also a student of Jialan...
In an instant, the entire battlefield seemed to be quiet, and everyone looked at An Suyou.
Behind An Suyou, there was still Wuxia.
In the vast sea of ​​people, Wu Yu saw Bi Xishuang at a glance. His fists were clenched subconsciously and his mind was spinning at high speed.
That's his Xishuang.
At the same time, Bixishuang also saw An Suyou. It was different from An Suyou's affection, Bixishuang was full of hatred.
She wanted to eat his meat and drink his blood.
At this moment, the battle was almost still.
Everyone looked at An Suyou.
Ansuyou can travel alone, and it can be worth thousands of troops.
Even if the strength of the Jialan Black Demon Guard is not as strong as the Massacre Army and Xingtian's team, as long as An Suyou is present, the Massacre Army will not be able to win the battle.
An Suyou's gray-turbid eyes looked at Qingge, "With this little strength, you dare to speak out and wipe out my Jialan?"
A strand of white hair fell from the woman's temples.
The singer hooked her fingers to the hair in front of her shoulders and walked slowly towards the battlefield.
Her arrival made the iron-blooded men of the massacre army carnival. She was the belief. As long as she was there, even if she fell into the gate of hell, she would have no regrets.
All the soldiers retreated to both sides and made way for her.
The massacre army and Xingtian team all knelt down.
Chapter completed!