Her lips turned white and squirmed, trying to speak, but Qianmo Qingcheng clamped down on her throat, preventing her from making a sound.
His eyes were almost opened to the extreme, and Dong Ziyan's face turned purple.
"pour...."
Qianmo Qingcheng flicked her sleeves, and her five fingers as thin as green jade suddenly clasped Dong Ziyan's neck again. She slightly raised her thin lips and uttered a string of words: "Tell me, how to open the river of death?"
Dong Ziyan twitched the corners of her mouth and wanted to laugh, but she couldn't make a sound.
Qianmo Qingcheng stopped the strength in her hands and said in a cold voice like the cold wind blowing on the ice sheet, "Say!"
One word was like a poisoned silver needle piercing Dong Ziyan's heart.
Dong Ziyan's bright eyes blinked, and her slightly raised eyelashes trembled. She looked at him, looked at him so affectionately, and then slowly said one sentence, word for word, "A thousand miles away, the city is beautiful.
If you kill me, you won't be able to open the Death River Domain even if you kill me.
I want you to remember me for the rest of your life and remember that it was me who killed your beloved, so that you will never forget me."
"East, purple, smoke,"
Qianmo Qingcheng popped out three words from between her teeth, wishing she could strangle Dong Ziyan to death.
The smile at the corner of Dong Ziyan's mouth became deeper and deeper, more and more beautiful, "Qianmo Qingcheng, you will never get rid of me, never!"
As long as he remembers Yun Luoxue, he will think of her. Although he hates her, she will still appear in his mind.
Hate it or not, she doesn't care!
She only wants Qianmo Qingcheng to remember her.
This is her Dong Ziyan, what she can’t get, no one else can even think of it!
Suddenly, Qianmo Qingcheng remembered something, and his domineering eyebrows were stained with a strong murderous aura. He smiled inexplicably, with a cold smile, like a devil from hell.
Dong Ziyan was shocked for a moment. She had never seen Qianmo Qingcheng so bloodthirsty and ruthless...
"Dong Ziyan, I will make your soul fly away, I will rescue Luo Xue, you want me to think of you, hum! Delusion!"
The strength of her hand suddenly tightened, and Dong Ziyan breathed less and less air. She only felt that her chest was swollen, and the suffocation feeling became more and more serious!
Maybe Qian Mo Qingcheng was just a little bit close to strangling her to death.
She really wanted to die in the hands of Qian Mo Qingcheng. Then, at least she would die in the hands of the person she loved most.
But Qian Mo Qingcheng stopped her hand suddenly and looked at her disdainfully: "I'm afraid that if my hands are dirty, you are not even qualified to die in my hands."
He won't kill her with his own hands, it seems too simple. He will use other things to destroy Dong Ziyan...
Dong Ziyan's body softened, and he breathed in a lot of air in an instant, filling his body that lacked air.
She collapsed on the ground, weakly looking up at Qianmo Qingcheng.
Qianmo Qingcheng turned his back, feeling sick just by looking at her. He flicked his purple sleeves and a purple power surged out from his sleeves and went towards the three walls of the hall.
Dong Ziyan was shocked and speechless.
"Dong Ziyan, you have used the method of dying together. I can tell you that Luo Xue will not die, but you will die without a burial place."
The monster's voice penetrated the cold air and fell to the ground.
Dong Ziyan closed her eyes, not knowing whether she felt sorry for herself or because she felt too stupid.
She hates, she blames, she blames Yun Luoxue's appearance for hindering her.
She used the method of destroying her body to extract a trace of blood essence and cut off the barrier of Qianmo Qingcheng, in order to let Yun Luoxue go to the river of death, let her suffer all kinds of torture, and then let countless unparalleled monsters
Eat it bit by bit.
Now, Qian Mo Qingcheng told her with certainty that Yun Luoxue would not die.
She knew that Qianmo Qingcheng must have found a way to save Yun Luoxue.