"Sure enough, even the goddess in your heart won't help you, so does Sheng Yingxue mean that you really should go to hell..."
The cat's voice sounded eerie, making people scared from the bottom of their hearts...
Sheng Yingxue's eyes were red, staring at the cat closely, and then looking fiercely at the statue of the goddess who had been smiling, why why? Is it because of the blood in her body? In full view of the public, your choice is still
The evil Xia Qingcheng?
So what if the crystal wand is in her hand?
Sheng Yingxue's eyes were ruthless. She was selected as a saint when she was born and received the conferment of spiritual power since she was a child. Today she may be completely defeated, but she will never let Xia Qingcheng have an easy time. She will definitely want her too.
Life is worse than death, taste the heartache...
"Go for it!"
Mao'er raised her chin and waved her right hand. The black energy immediately hit Sheng Yingxue, mixed with the power of destroying everything. Who dares to stop it at this moment, who dares to step forward at this moment...
Even the inheritance of the power of the Moon Goddess that everyone believes in chose this woman...
She is indeed the biological daughter of Cang Han, the leader of the Yue Clan, and is the true saint.
However, a saint who was born under the dark moon, a saint who was chosen by the light...
At this moment, there was silence, no one dared to speak.
Because the pair of cold-blooded and cruel eyes reflected in their eyes seemed to have no emotions, and it seemed that all that was left in her eyes was destruction. The bright and holy power did not replace her dark power, but coexisted with it. The so-called
That’s how good and evil are!
The wind and the remaining clouds...
What caught everyone's eyes was the black ghosts all rushing towards the five elders, and Mao'er had already flown up, a purple light exploded in the air, the Purple Black Whip was held tightly in his hand, and he waved it fiercely in the air, causing
Strong air fluctuations...
"Oh my god! Is that the divine weapon Zi Xuan Whip..."
"No wonder...!"
Mao'er squinted his eyes, and the whip spun in the air, as if it had eyes, and he swung it directly at Sheng Yingxue. The force and the sound of the wind made everyone tremble...
No one dared to stop him, just because Mao'er's cold eyes slowly swept across everyone, "Anyone who stands in my way will die..."
In the face of powerful force, not many people have the courage...
…
Sheng Yingxue squinted at Mao'er, not hiding or dodging. Her noble and elegant temperament had been brought to the extreme. With a wave of her hand, a large number of people in black poured out from all directions and rushed towards Mao'er...
At this time, I heard Jun Mojue snort...
"court death!"
The body suddenly rose into the sky, and the Tianlong sword was completely revealed at this time. It no longer looked like an ordinary sword. The brilliant blue color exploded in the air, and another artifact was born...
"Oh my God!"
Apart from being amazed, these people didn't even know what to say. They watched helplessly as the whip was violently swung, causing the casualties of several people...
"Canghan, your daughter...and do you really want Yingxue to die?"
Yun Yi looked at Mao'er waving the whip and Jun Mojue standing beside her with a knife in a protective posture, frowned and then spoke.
Cang Han pursed his lips and couldn't say a word. What qualifications did he have to speak? What could he stop?
However, Yingxue...
Those guardians in black were all trained by him for Yingxue since childhood. This is also the daughter he has raised for more than ten years. She is the future saint and the daughter he treats sincerely. Now she is going to die in the hands of his own daughter.
?
"You have to know that Yingxue has a very good relationship with Cheng..."
Yun Yi has never intervened. This is always a matter of the Yue Clan, right? At this time, he said, this is a kind of reminder...
Cang Han closed his eyes, as if he understood something?
"Qingcheng, stop, you can't hurt Yingxue."
Cang Han shouted loudly in the direction of the cat.
Mao'er waved the whip, and a purple power streaked through the air. His eyes were like knives and shot towards Canghan. The coldness in his eyes made people feel heart-stopping...
"Can't? Is there anything else in this world that I can't do?"
Looking at Canghan mockingly, the cat's whip directly wrapped around a person, blinked and held it in front of his eyes, as if to vent his anger, he broke the person's neck with a click, separated the corpse with a whip, and then threw the body away.
It's a long way away, but the cat doesn't blink. Killing someone is the same thing as eating...
Life is like an ant...
At this moment, in Mao'er's eyes, those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.
"go to hell!"
Mao'er raised the corners of her lips coldly, stared in the direction of the third elder, and spoke slowly.
The third elder was struggling to attack several ghosts when he suddenly felt a strong wind passing through his head. He raised his eyes and saw a flash of purple light in front of his eyes. A whip had already strangled his neck, making him unable to even breathe.
…
His eyes were wide open, his face was red, and he felt that death was right in front of him, "Saintess, you must avenge me, witch, you must not do well...!"
"ah……"
The third elder had a long mouth, and before he could say the curse in his mouth, his stomach was penetrated by a sharp knife. The man's cold eyes were full of charm, and with a wave of his hand, he was disembowelled...
Who dares to curse the woman he loves most in front of his eyes?
If she wanted to kill, he would accompany her, let alone these damned people...
Half of the six elders are dead, and the soldiers guarding Saint Yingxue are getting smaller and smaller, but the darkness around Mao'er has no intention of receding at all, and is even getting deeper and deeper...
"Xia Qingcheng, don't be so arrogant!"
Finally, Sheng Yingxue couldn't help it any longer. She scolded, and her figure took off, with a feeling of elegance. She gathered a white spiritual power in her hand and attacked the cat...
"Huh!" With a cold snort, Mao'er didn't put Sheng Yingxue in his eyes at all. With a wave of his hand, the power was shattered in an instant...
His hands were tightly stuck on Sheng Yingxue's neck...
The force that went down was clearly intended to kill her...
…
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, with an ethereal sound that penetrated all the darkness...