Luo Tianrui's face turned completely dark.

Qingge held Liu Yan'er and carried it on his shoulder, "It's not a good job, and he is rushing to die. When he is missing his arms and legs, he won't regret you to death."

Liu Yan'er took a breath of air conditioning in pain and frowned, "It hurts...it hurts...it hurts...be gentle."

She was not ruined by Luo Tianrui, and she might die at the hands of this guy.

"It hurts so much." Qingge glanced at her coldly.

Liu Yan'er shrank her neck, endured the pain and pretended to be nothing, and whistled and looked elsewhere.

"I still have the mood to whistle, it seems I can make more trouble." Qingge said lightly.

Qingge carried Liu Yan'er off the ring.

Liu Yan'er was trembling all over in pain, but Qingge didn't care at all.

Liu Yan'er couldn't help but smile. She lay on Qingge's shoulders, and her drooping hands were flowing with scarlet blood.

Ye Qingge's cultivation speed made her feel very scared, and she was happy for Qingge.

She knew very well that when the strength of the two people was not at the same stage, they came into contact with different people, and faced with different battles, even if they had each other in their hearts, they would still be drifting away.

She was afraid that after crossing the Apocalypse Sea, she would spread her wings and soar upwards, while she was still standing there.

She thought of standing on this ring with Qingge and facing the same enemy, even though she was covered in bruises and blood, she was still happy.

Jie Shuanghua picked up the Cangyue Knife and walked off the ring. She looked coldly at the Jade Spirit in a crazy state.

Qingge gently put down Liu Yan'er with careful movements. She took out two bleeding-stop pills from the space bag and stuffed them into Liu Yan'er's mouth.

"The second battle on the ring is required, please send people to fight against Hefeng." The supervisor stood in front of the golden gong, looked at the location of Hefeng Sea and others, and said loudly.

Everyone's eyes fell on Qingge.

No one doubts the ending, the difference in strength is huge, and overestimates one's own ability. What's the difference between this and seeking death?

The Hefeng Sea area is to bring shame on itself.

A hole was opened on Liu Yan'er's legs, her skin was blooming, and the brown blood was clotting.

Qingge lowered his eyes and took out a bottle of bleeding-resistance powder and sprinkled it on the wound on Liu Yaner's thigh.

Qingge handed the medicine bottle in his hand to Liu Yan'er, "Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing. Remember to leave some medicine powder for me and apply medicine to me later."

Qingge took out a black rope and tied up the three thousand white hair that had been hanging down, and tied it into a high ponytail. The tail of the silver hair was raised up, and now the hair is reaching its waist.

She tore her long gown apart, revealing her slender and white legs and her arms that looked like lotus roots.

Qingge closed his eyes, then let out a breath, turned around and walked towards the ring.

A bloody hand suddenly clenched her wrist.

Qingge stopped walking and looked back at Liu Yan'er sitting on the chair.

"Since you are two coffins, you should either go in together or no one should go in." Liu Yan'er said tremblingly.

Qingge's eyes flashed slightly and she smiled: "Okay."

Liu Yan'er slowly let go of her hand and left blood marks on Qingge's wrist.

Qingge walked slowly forward and jumped onto the ring.

In an instant, a bright yellow protective barrier naturally fell down, protecting the arena, and the soldiers inside could not come out, and the spectators outside could not enter.

"It's your turn finally?" Luo Tianrui said.

Qingge stretched out his right hand and the Mingwang sword suddenly appeared.

She walked forward step by step, and said as she walked: "After I came to this world, I saw all kinds of strange people. Perhaps, this is the appearance of sentient beings."

Her voice reached everyone's ears through the protective barrier.

The road to the ring is very long, and she is step by step towards Luo Tianrui.

Luo Tianrui stood still, frowned, and was covered in mist. He didn't know what this meant with Feng Yuezhu.

Yun Han held his eyes.

After coming to this world?

Isn't she a person from this world?

Could it be that she came to the Gods Realm?

No, that's not the case.

Yun Han pursed his thin lips and looked deeply at the beautiful figure on the ring.

Although he repeatedly reminded himself that it was a glass of poisonous wine, he still couldn't help but drink it involuntarily.

Qingge looked forward without looking sideways, continued walking, and then said: "The most miserable thing is not the tragic death. The practitioners from all directions have experienced life and death, and have also witnessed the remains of comrades who live and die together. The reason why the battle exists is because this battle means that success and defeated the enemy, and the loser can only be in a mess."

"I have met some people who are so generous and full of morality and righteousness, but do dirty things behind their backs. I have also seen gentle and kind people with hearts like poisonous scorpions. Is it for the sake of fighting when people live? Not..."

Qingge raised his hand and pointed the Ming King knife at Luo Tianrui in his hand, "Living is to kill beasts like you. There are always people who want to do the way for heaven, and there are always people who want to pay off their debts with their lives."

Luo Tianrui's eyelids trembled a few times, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

King Apocalypse sat on the high platform, and Yun Han sat next to him.

King Apocalypse held a gilded wine glass with gems inlaid with gems and drank a full sip of wine, "This girl is very interesting."

King Apocalypse looked at Yun Han and said, "Do you like him?"

Yun Han lowered his eyes, "Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless."

"The ruthless flowing water only means that your intention is not enough." The King of Apocalypse.

"What if the Lord of Fengyue had already had a heart to do with him?" Yun Han asked.

"Do less unkind things." King Apocalypse sat upright and his eyes returned to Qingge.

He was deeply touched by what Qingge said.

The so-called appearance of sentient beings is actually a variety of strange things.

No one knows what color the heart is under the belly.

No one knows how cruel a person can be.

On the east side of the ring, Luo Tianrui finally couldn't stand and rushed towards Qingge with one step, punched Qingge.

Qingge dared not be careless. Luo Tianrui is a seven-star cultivator and the weakest among the seven kings, but for her, she is a very powerful strong man.

She didn't want to defeat Luo Tianrui, but she had to delay time.

But He Xilou's soul elixir has only been refined by two-tenths. Could she be able to delay for a month?

If it really arrived at that time, she would probably be a corpse.

Qingge is very confused.

But as a warrior and an unswerving person, since he has been on the ring, even if he only has one last breath, he should continue to fight.

Qingge used all his strength to pour all his spiritual energy into the tendons and veins of his limbs, but he still did not avoid Luo Tianrui's punch.

Luo Tianrui punched Qingge's jaw, and Qingge flew outward and landed steadily on the ground.

She knelt on one knee, her hand holding the Ming Wang Knife was trembling, and her tiger's mouth was numb and in great pain.

With a real punch, the internal organs were about to break.

Qingge looked up and saw Yun Han on the elevated platform.

A mouthful of blood spilled out of the corner of her mouth.

Luo Tianrui chased her and ran towards her.

Only by improving the level can strength be powerful.
Chapter completed!