Xiao Shanyan looked at Qing Ge, waiting for Qing Ge's answer.
There was already hatred between him and Qingge. If he could not laugh away his grudges, he could only avoid the trouble forever.
He left Ye Qingge alive just in the hope that Ye Qingge could become his subordinate.
Qingge's palms were sweating, and he held a jar of wine in his hand.
She turned to look at Liu Yan'er.
"If you kneel down to survive, then all the fighting will be meaningless." Liu Yan'er said.
Qingge's eyes flashed with cold light.
She jumped up and threw the wine jar in front of Xiao Shanyan. The wine jar broke into pieces with a loud bang, which scared many people.
Qingge's eyes were red, and she rushed towards Xiao Shanyan with her bare hands, preparing for a hand-to-hand fight.
At the same time, she poured her spiritual power into the center of the Suzaku Formation, and the magma rushed out, surrounding everyone in the West Tower and protecting them.
Blood Demon Flowers appeared in front of everyone, Qing Ge turned around and glared at them, "Stand on the Blood Demon Flower and get out, otherwise, no one will survive."
They were stunned, and after being stunned, they wanted to climb up the Blood Demon Flower.
Suddenly, someone pulled out a long sword, pointed it at Xiao Shanyan, looked at Ye Qingge, and shouted: "Ye Qingge, I am not a coward, we are comrades in arms, fighting to the death, how can I leave you and Master Liu behind?"
It's just a death. We can live for so long because of Master Liu's protection. Since we have to fight, I will leave this head to you."
The movement of others climbing onto the Blood Demon Flower paused.
It is often the case that as long as one person speaks out, it can arouse the passion of others.
Next, the cultivators pulled out their weapons one by one, their eyes red.
They are brave and brave, not afraid of life or death, even if their bodies are bruised and bruised, even if they smell bad.
After arriving at the Heavenly Realm of the Gods, they were very cowardly, huddled in the west tower and shivering, cautious, greedy for life and afraid of death.
All the iron-blooded pride I had before was lost.
At this moment, the blood is boiling.
Someone shouted loudly: "Miss Ye, Mr. Liu, if we want to live together, if we die together, we will die together. Miss Ye, we wrongly blamed you before, but at this moment, we are comrades in arms, and we will never leave, otherwise we will die, you little girl
If you are not afraid, what should we, the great men, be afraid of?"
"Master Hu is right. Are you kidding me? Even if we survive, letting a little girl use her life body to protect us will be embarrassing if we speak out in the future. It's better to fight happily here and die willingly."
"Everyone here is a brother. What is a brother? We don't want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but we want to die in the same year, the same month and the same day."
"Xiao Shanyan, Protector of the Wind, are you amazing in the middle plane? Look at us, the people in the lower plane, Ye Qingge, who have only been here for half a month and have directly broken through to the peak of the second level without even the transition period of Dantian spiritual energy.
, what about you? Bah, it’s just you.”
"No matter how great you are, you still have to stay in Fengyun Town and not even the pirates dare to deal with you."
"..."
Everyone was talking one after another, getting more and more excited as they talked, and they all regurgitated the past humiliation.
A smile appeared on Qingge's face.
She had heard their complaints before.
Now she also heard their defense. At least, her hard work was not in vain.
Qingge gritted her teeth and rushed towards Xiao Shanyan.
How could she die here after surviving so many life and death battles?
Qingge turned her head and looked at the horizon. The fireworks were brilliant, and the whole sky was as bright as trees and silver flowers, dotting the vast sea area.
The light of fireworks is reflected in the deep sea.
Qingge narrowed her eyes and raised her red lips into a devilish smile.
The direction of the fireworks comes from the sea area outside the north gate of Fengyun Town. That sea area is owned by He Xilou.
This fireworks is called the Flowing Light Dance, which is a way of communication between sea areas. At the same time, it is also a celebration of cooperation between the owners of the sea areas and their friends.
The stream of light dances in the sky of fireworks, and the vast stars follow you.
If Qingge's idea was correct, this was the last moment of three days. He Xilou released the stream dance at this time, perhaps to tell her that He Xilou was willing to cooperate with her.
She just needs to persist until He Xilou comes to Zilingyuan.
Suddenly, Qingge gained fighting strength instead of the fierceness to perish together.
For the time being, she could only summon part of the magma in Suzaku's summons. If she used too much force, the Suzaku formation would go out of control, and the magma would explode her body.
Burning together is not a good idea.
Qingge can only make a desperate move.
She pounced on Xiao Shanyan, but before she could get close to Xiao Shanyan, Xiao Shanyan didn't even make a move. It was just a burst of spiritual energy that knocked Qing Ge back to the ground.
Qingge fell heavily to the ground, her internal organs seemed to be shattered. She reached out and touched the back of her head, and her slender hands were covered in blood.
The back of her head hit the ground, causing pain and a buzzing in her head.
Xiao Shanyan walked towards her with heavy steps, stood in front of her, and stepped on her cheek, "Ye Qingge, am I not worthy of being your king?"
Qingge frowned, her mind in confusion.
Liu Yan'er raised the Waning Moon Sword and rushed towards him, slashing Xiao Shanyan's arm.
Xiao Shanyan's body was wrapped in spiritual energy, and the Waning Moon Sword touched his arm and made a sound, but it was safe and sound, without any wounds.
Xiao Shanyan turned to look at Liu Yan'er and slapped Liu Yan'er on the cheek. Liu Yan'er's body flew up and the Waning Moon Knife fell to the ground.
Xiao Shanyan let go of the soft song, moved her feet away, and looked sideways at Liu Yan'er.
Liu Yan'er coughed violently several times, then she lay on the ground and crawled towards the Waning Moon Knife.
Xiao Shanyan stepped on the Waning Moon Knife, but Liu Yaner couldn't take away the Waning Moon Knife.
Qingge got up with difficulty, she closed her eyes, and the spiritual power in Lei Chao left Tianling Gai and attacked Xiao Shanyan.
Xiao Shanyan looked back, her eyes condensed, and all her mental strength suddenly collapsed.
Qingge's body trembled, and after a moment, she covered her chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.
On the other side, everyone from the West Tower rushed over to protect Qing Ge and Liu Yan'er, but they were captured by Protector Feng's men.
The wind protector is holding a thunder sword. If one comes, he will kill one.
Thunder and lightning elements, dark cyan light shines, and every life becomes undead.
Before falling down, they all looked at Qing Ge and Liu Yan'er, with no resentment in their eyes.
"Beasts want to turn over and become masters? It's really the biggest joke this year." After saying this, Protector Feng kicked the person who was coming towards him and flew him away.
The man fell in front of Qing Ge. He raised his head and was struck by the Thunder Sword on his face, causing his skin and flesh to rip open.
He was the first Mr. Tiger to speak up for Qingge just now.
Mr. Hu stretched out his hand tremblingly and grabbed Qingge's ankle, "Miss Ye, you are very good. There is no need to feel guilty. In troubled times, everyone lives for themselves. Not many are selfless."
Protector Feng came over and thrust his sword into Master Hu's back.
Qingge's body was trembling, her white hair turned scarlet from the top of her head, and her eyes were like blood jade gems.
Master Hu looked at those eyes and couldn't help but let go of his hand.
Qingge grabbed the Thunder Sword with one hand, and the blade cut her palm.
Mr. Tiger raised his face, and the blood from singing softly dripped on Mr. Tiger's cheek.