Zhao Qing'er has never considered herself a loser. She has fallen to this point entirely because of Fang Xiu. If it weren't for him, she might have achieved higher than what she is today. As a princess of the first generation, she is a genius of the sect.
, the road to the future can be said to be smooth sailing, but because of Fang Xiu's divorce, she was humiliated and looked down upon, and everything about herself was destroyed.
Hatred grows infinitely in her heart. There is only one Fang Xiu left in her life. She must crush Fang Xiu to ashes and completely obliterate Fang Xiu.
After leaving Tianxuan Sect, she left her hometown, wandered alone on the edge of darkness, and suffered all kinds of torture in the Demonic Pond before she achieved what she has achieved today.
Zhao Qing'er is not a hypocritical person, she has a big burden of her own in her heart. Of course, Fang Xiu is her only obsession!
Only by killing Fangxiu can you extinguish your inner demons.
Now that Zhao Qing'er has absolute self-confidence and can stop defeating, what she didn't expect was that the breeze came, and the joy in Zhao Qing'er's heart was naturally indescribable.
How can you not pick up the heads that are delivered to your door? These people want to enter the Demon Pond, it is completely wishful thinking. If they kill Fang Xiu, they can sit back and relax completely.
By getting rid of the demons in your heart, you can become stronger and invincible! The demon in Zhao Qing'er's heart has completely become a reality.
"It seems that Brother Fang is really merciful. Hahaha, that's interesting."
Chu Ming said with a smile, Zhao Qing'er is obviously more inclined to Fang Xiu, and her hatred for him is completely visible. The point of needle vs. Mai Mang, this kind of confrontation is interesting.
Fang Xiu was as cold as frost and didn't take it seriously, but now the situation was tense and there was no possibility of retreating.
Zhou Jian and others on the side also narrowed their eyes and looked directly at Zhao Qing'er. This fierce fight seemed inevitable, but Zhao Qing'er's appearance saved them a lot of worries.
"It seems that you know the Devil's Pond very well, so I will take care of you today. What do you think?"
Zhou Jian said coldly.
"What Brother Zhou said is absolutely true, but you still have to be considerate and don't be too rude, hahaha!"
Chu Ming's eyebrows were dancing with joy, he was always thinking about Zhao Qing'er's hot and surging body.
"Then let's see first how many pounds you have."
Zhao Qing'er's voice was cold, like a devil from hell, and her feminine eyes revealed a fierce look. Fang Xiu knew Zhao Qing'er's strength very well. This guy is definitely no weaker now than before, and his strength is at the peak of the middle stage of King Wu. No one can
I don't know how strong she is.
Dozens of masters from the Beihua Sect were all repulsed by her, and they were able to fight with her, which was enough to prove her mystery and power.
"Do it!"
Zhou Jian's eyes turned cold. He no longer had the patience to deal with the cunning and cunning woman in front of him. The Heavenly Demon God's Pond was their target. It might be easier to capture this beast and enter the Heavenly Demon God's Pond.
"The look in this woman's eyes is terrifying!"
Posuo Yanluo glanced at Fang Xiu. She could only blame him for being unkind to such a woman. However, Posuo Yanluo didn't care what kind of past the two had.
"The scarier thing is yet to come. This woman is not a good person."
Fang Xiu shook his head, with a solemn look on his face. Zhao Qing'er was not sure enough. It was absolutely impossible to defeat a large number of people, so she must have been prepared. Otherwise, no matter how strong she was, it would be difficult for her to defeat four people with just two fists.
How could she be given a chance?
"Then let's end it, but your opponent is not me!"
Zhao Qing'er smiled slightly, like a devil. She tapped her jade finger, and a black demonic shadow appeared and directly bombarded the stone wall. In an instant, the black energy dissipated and the surrounding stone walls began to tremble continuously, falling into pieces, and a series of
Black demonic shadows all stood out from the stone wall.
Ten ways, twenty ways, thirty ways...
Fully fifty black demonic figures, all holding seven-foot-long knives in their hands, shrouded in darkness, their two eyes are red, and only those red eyes, with bloodthirsty murderous intent, fifty
The black demonic figures are all wearing black armor, and their faces cannot be seen clearly. They are all wrapped in armor. There is a lot of black mist exuding on their bodies, which spreads like a bird from
The skeletons in the abyss are breathtaking.
Every black demonic shadow is exactly the same, with a terrifying aura that makes people dare not underestimate it.
"This is the guardian of the Demon Pond, the Holy Demon Knight. If you want to pass this level, the Holy Demon Knight is the first mountain you must cross. Now, it depends on which one is stronger, you or the Holy Demon Knight."
Zhao Qing'er beckoned and came, and the Holy Demon Knight was at her disposal. At this moment, everyone was like a light on their backs, and their minds were silent. Facing so many Holy Demon Knights, no one was sure that they would be able to get out alive, let alone that they would be able to get out alive.
Kill these guys. If you don't kill them, you will be killed yourself. No wonder Zhao Qinger is so confident. This is her real method.
"Holy Demon Knight! I didn't expect this thing to actually exist."
Next to Chu Ming, the thin Quan Haishuang whispered, obviously very afraid of the Holy Demon Knight, and his eyes became very cautious.
"With so many holy demon knights, I'm afraid we really have to fight to the death."
Feng Yuanyuan's face turned pale and she clenched her palms tightly.
"There is no way out. They are here now. We must give them a good fight. Boss, what do you think?"
Bao Wuyuan looked at Zhou Jian, no one dared to take it lightly, now even if they have huge hatred, they must share the same hatred.
"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs."
Zhou Jian stepped forward. Since there is no way out, let's fight. The warrior is the hero. It's not certain who will have the last laugh. Although these Holy Demon Knights are not simple, if they want to defeat others without fighting,
, it is also impossible. The people here are all outstanding talents in the entire Jingzhou. There has never been a word "back" in their dictionary.
Zhao Qing'er stood firmly behind her and pointed at Fang Xiu and others. Suddenly, all the Holy Demon Knights began a bloodthirsty charge at this moment.
The strength of the Holy Demon Knights should not be underestimated. Each of them has the fighting power of the King of Martial Arts. The most important thing is that they are not afraid of death. What is hidden under the armor is even just a body. The one who truly controls them is
It's Tianmo Shentan, or Zhao Qing'er.
However, it was completely unimaginable for Fang Xiu that Zhao Qing'er could become the spokesperson of the Demonic Pond. The Holy Demon Knights who followed one after another instantly surrounded everyone, and the terrifying energy of the Black Demon rippled under the deep sea.
, that feeling of depression is self-evident.
"kill!"
Zhou Jian's eyes were filled with killing and he took the lead in attacking. The majesty of Beihua Sect could never be weakened at this time.
Zhou Jian has one sword and one sword, and his domineering power leaks from side to side. In the later stage of King Wu, he is powerful and powerful, slashing sword after sword to meet the Holy Demon Knight.
The black long sword was swung out, and the ferocity of the Holy Demon Knight was self-evident. Nowadays, it is just a bunch of puppet armor, but it can have such power. I don't know how powerful the Holy Demon Knight was back then.
Very powerful.
Fang Xiu faced the difficulty, knowing that he could not escape at all. Even if everyone ran away, Zhao Qing'er would still hold on to him. This crazy woman was his nemesis.
Fang Xiu also wanted to kill her, and she wanted to cut Fang Xiu into pieces with a thousand knives. The hatred she felt in both directions was even more unforgettable.
Whispering Yanluo and Fang Xiu faced off against the Holy Demon Knight back to back. Their swords were directed at them with astonishing combat power. One sword after another seemed simple and direct, but it carried unparalleled power. It was an inertial offensive that had been formed before they were alive.
, pointed by the blade, the spirit is soaring, and the puppet's armor is even better than before.
Fang Xiu was one against five, and he was not at all calm. The strength of these Holy Demon Knights was completely beyond the comparison of ordinary Martial Kings. The Overlord Sword rolled down and cut a way out, but several long swords were equally fierce.
The ups and downs, not leaving any chance, and going all out in one go, brought a great sense of oppression to Fang Xiu.
The victory of the Holy Demon Knights lies in their sheer numbers. One against five can no longer satisfy the pressure of the situation. No one can imagine how difficult this battle is for them.
Zhao Qing'er sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, with a cold face and her hands folded across her chest, dominating the world like a queen.
Whispering Yanluo wields a white bone sword, which is also very heroic. She and Fang Xiu are on both sides, taking advantage of each other. It is already quite difficult to stabilize the situation.
On the side, Chu Ming and Quan Haishuang of the Shenyin Sect, Zhou Jian of the Beihua Sect and others were also very urgent. The attack of the Holy Demon Knight was completely a group attack. Their fighting mode has become a habit.
Like a tiger descending from a mountain, although Fang Xiu and others are not weak in strength, under this situation, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to break through these Holy Demon Knights.
"If this continues, I'm afraid we will be eaten alive by these Holy Demon Knights. Brother, what should we do now?"
Bao Wuyuan looked at Zhou Jian, sweating profusely and struggling step by step. He could no longer hold on, let alone Feng Yuanyuan beside him. She was even more miserable. The suppressive power of the Holy Demon Knight was no joke.
The combined power of such a large legion is definitely an unimaginable pressure. It is far from as simple as one plus one equals two.
Fifty Holy Demon Knights give me a headache just thinking about it, but despite this, no one is willing to give up. They must break through the situation as soon as possible before they can enter the Demonic Pond. What is blocking them now, even if it is a chasm, must
Leap across the past.
"Find a way to deal with that woman, capture the thief first and capture the king first!"
Zhou Jian said in a deep voice, constantly looking for opportunities, and so did Chu Ming. They all knew that Zhao Qing'er was the core, and if they really wanted to break the situation, they would have to make a fuss about her.
"Little girl, I'm afraid Mr. Chu won't be able to show mercy today, huh!"
Chu Ming took the lead to attack, with the seals flying in his hands, forcefully driving back the six Holy Demon Knights. After turning around, he went straight towards Zhao Qing'er.