But only Qianmo Qingcheng knew that it was just her disguise, her mask.
She protected herself well and the mask covered her well.
But Qianmo Qingcheng saw through her.
Now seeing such a man desperately blocking the danger that could swallow his power in front of her, she didn't know what to do.
Could it be that today, she was going to watch Qian Mo Qingcheng die because all her spiritual energy was sucked away?
Her face was as pale as snow, and the originally mellow blue power gradually faded away. Yun Luoxue knew that Qianmo Qingcheng's spiritual energy was about to be exhausted.
But he still stood in front of her regardless of everything. She knew that he was persisting, persisting for a little hope...
"Qingcheng, leave, stop. If this continues, you will really die, really die..."
Tears fell and Yun Luoxue screamed.
Her heart was trembling, and her voice was trembling slightly. She was afraid...
She has always been fearless, but she is really afraid. She is afraid that Qianmo Qingcheng will die, and she is afraid that something will happen to Qianmo Qingcheng.
"If Luo Xue doesn't cry, I'll be fine."
Qianmo Qingcheng glanced sideways at Yun Luoxue, and then with just a flash, the palm transformed by black power moved closer to Qianmo Qingcheng.
As long as it approaches completely, Qianmo Qingcheng will be swallowed up by it and disappear forever...
"Xiaobao, come out..."
Yun Luoxue really had no choice, she could no longer stand up, and she only had some strength left to support her from fainting.
She doesn't want anything to happen to Qianmo Qingcheng...
I was in a hurry and had no choice but to call Xiaobao hard.
I was in a hurry and had no choice but to call Xiaobao hard.
"Xiaobao, come out, Xiaobao..."
For some reason, Yun Luoxue burst into tears.
She cried because she felt sorry for Qianmo Qingcheng, and she also cried because she was worried that something might happen to Qianmo Qingcheng.
It was the first time that I cried so emotionally, and it was the first time that I cried so worriedly about someone.
She thought that crying was the behavior of a weak person and that crying could not solve anything.
But at the end, I realized that crying can also be a way to vent.
The second time, Yun Luoxue felt that she was very weak, so weak that she had to be protected by others in the face of danger.
It's really too weak, this is not her, this is not what she wants...
"Xiaobao..." As long as there is a little hope, Yun Luoxue wants to hold on tightly.
At this moment, she looked like a person about to drown, desperately trying to grab a piece of wood to save her life.
Qianmo Qingcheng was already the top powerhouse on the Mingfeng Continent, but this power contained darkness and was extremely evil, as if it were the most concentrated essence from hell.
Qian Mo Qingcheng and her are no longer rivals...
She knew that there was an extremely powerful and even non-human figure behind Ye Shuihan.
She could even guess that Ye Shuihan and the others wanted to watch Yin Mo die.
Although they didn't know Qianmo Qingcheng was Yinmo, they tried every means to get rid of Yinmo.
Unexpectedly, they bumped into all this inadvertently.
Make things happen in advance.
Perhaps, this force was prepared for Yinmo.
It was just that they bumped into each other by chance.
Do you want to die in isolation or in the city of Qianmo?
As she bit her silver teeth, Yun Luoxue's eyes were full of fierceness. They wanted Qianmo Qingcheng dead, but she wanted him alive.
Live well, even if you sacrifice yourself, you must live...
Holding her slender fingers tightly, Yun Luoxue seemed to have made a decision in her heart, and took out the spirit-controlling bead from her neck.