The fire dragon's beard and eight sharp blades of light and fire swarmed towards Qing Ge, killing decisively.
Under the ring, Ye Qingtian's eyes seemed to be red, and his eyeballs seemed to pop out. He was thinking silently in his heart, admit defeat, and give up if you can't survive it.
He is not afraid that Qing Ge will become a joke to the whole city once again by admitting defeat. He only cares about whether she is alive or not.
During the Four Dynasties War, as long as someone admits defeat, the opponent will never be able to attack, and the golden light shield will be opened accordingly.
Ye Qingtian is praying, hoping that Qing Ge will admit defeat.
But he knew that she would not, even if it meant death.
Everyone thought that the girl in the sea of fire was struggling to her death. Her hands were burnt and useless. How could she pick up the weapon and fight again? What's more, the opponent was a powerful five-element spiritual weapon. How could a seventh-level innate cultivator withstand it?
Not only Ye Qingtian, many people are also waiting for her to admit defeat, but the difference is that Ye Qingtian wants her to live, but others are ridiculing and waiting to see her laugh.
Therefore, she cannot lose.
Qing Gexu narrowed her cold eyes, with a bloodthirsty smile on her lips. Her cold murderous intent continued to strangle the vast sea of fire behind her. Under the astonished gazes of everyone, she stretched out her left hand.
Spiritual energy gathered in his palm, beating incessantly. The Mingwang Sword, which was still in the intense fire, floated up and flew into Qingge's hand.
The Mingwang Sword held in her left hand, in the enchanting fire, the smile on the girl's face became more and more intense, and the aura of death spread crazily under the dark night like a demonic barrier.
She raised her eyes and looked at the eight light fire blades. The blood demon flower between her eyebrows released a scarlet light, making her fair and pretty face so gorgeous and moving. With one strike of the knife, the huge sea of fire was actually divided.
For two, eight rays of light and fire blades disappeared under the light of the sword.
Qingge's mind moved slightly, and countless blood demon blades shot through the air. She swung through the murderous rain in the sky, stepped on the blood demon blades, and her thin body soared up. The Mingwang sword in her left hand was so magical that it was even stronger than her right hand.
Smoothly, the knife fell, and the black blade hit the fire dragon. A cut appeared. The fire dragon seemed not to feel the pain, and demonic red fire spurted out from its open mouth.
The fire rushed towards Qingge. Qingge sneered, her face was as cold as frost, and with the power of the Blood Demon Blade, her body was fighting in mid-air. When the fire came, she flipped back, her head facing down for a moment, and her legs bent.
, the Mingwang Sword in his hand slashed down from between his legs.
The Mingwang Sword broke away from Qingge's hand, and the dark blade was glowing with red or purple arcs of light, which actually split the flames ejected from the dragon's mouth into the air. When Qingge was moved, the Mingwang Sword penetrated
It grabbed the belly of the fire dragon, then turned around, and fell into Qing Ge's hands amidst the lightning and thunder.
There are twists and turns, and there is a bright future.
Qing Ge stood on the Blood Demon Blade, his brows filled with confidence, arrogance and arrogance. A mercenary in the 21st century must be able to hold weapons with both hands. This is the most basic requirement. What day he is afraid of is
If the right hand is disabled, at least the left hand can be used, then the person is not disabled.
There seemed to be lightning flashing in my mind, and a thought emerged in my heart. There was a cold light in Qingge's eyes, and the cold pupils were ablaze.
As soon as he thought of it, Qingge gathered all the bloody demon blades in the sky under his feet. The coquettish red light was like a blood explosion exploding at the end of the road, dyeing everyone's eyeballs red. The blue sky and white clouds were also like blood, covering the thick gray.
Among them, only the smell of blood is the most vital.
Everyone looked at Qingge in shock. The girl was standing in the sky. Under her feet, a red light suddenly appeared. In the light and fire, a bloody demon flower slowly bloomed. The girl was wearing a rouge gown and dancing green silk, standing on the blood lotus.
Above, like Jiuzhou Shura, killing like a demon.
"Is that the Blood Demon Flower?"
Beilinghai was stunned.
Back when he was on the Xishui River, he took everyone to enjoy the flowers and the water. The blood lotus was bloodthirsty. In order to protect themselves, everyone forced Qing Ge to jump into the river. They all thought she was dead, but they didn't expect that she actually swallowed the blood lotus.
At that time, Beiling Hai and others did not notice the power of the blood lotus. It was not until now, when he saw the blooming and gorgeous demon flower, that Beiling Hai realized that the blood lotus that was rewarded on the Xishui River was clearly the blood lotus.
Blood Demon Flower.
The owner of the Blood Demon Flower is also very evil, cunning and weird, but once the Blood Demon Flower is surrendered and integrated with the Blood Demon Flower, the Blood Demon Flower will become powerful to a certain level in the future and can rival high-level five-star spiritual weapons.
It's just that the journey of the blood demon is quite difficult, and there will be no life after a hundred times. Because of the extremely strong evil spirit, it will be backlashed if you are not careful, leaving only a piece of human skin, and all the flesh, blood, marrow, and soul will be backwashed. There were also a few strong men in the past.
Not convinced by this statement, he tried to tame the Blood Demon Flower, but he was devastated beyond recognition and was even passed down as a ghost story among the people.
"The cultivator merges with the Blood Demon Flower and can release the Blood Demon Blade at first, and then condense the Blood Demon Flower into substance."
Xiao Rufeng spoke eloquently, and his words were full of surprise, "There are indeed a few sages in the history of the Four Stars who can bring the Blood Demon Flower to its fullest, but among these people, the one who has condensed the Blood Demon Flower into its essence is the last one.
The young one is also thirty years old, but because his body constitution and blood are different from ordinary people, Qingge happens to be a hairpin this year, and he can condense the Blood Demon Flower into a substance at the age of about sixteen. This talent is only available to Lan from the Weapon Refining Guild in the world.
Sheng Yan, Xue Ling'er from the Alchemy Mansion can compare with her."
"So powerful." Yin Liangsha said in surprise.
Xiao Rufeng nodded, "The Blood Demon Flower Demon is extremely violent and bloodthirsty. If ordinary people want to tame it, they will only end up dead."
"Isn't that Qingge a five-element spiritual weapon that can defeat Xin Wanjun?"
Yin Liang's anxious heart finally relaxed, but not long after, it was raised in his throat again.
Xiao Rufeng shook his head and said: "Qing Ge has a short time to refine the essence of the Blood Demon Flower, and she does not specialize in the Blood Demon. The Blood Demon is just an assistant to her, and she cannot use it to turn defeat into victory. Xin Wanjun, on the other hand,
, is extremely skilled in controlling the Burning Sky Whip, and can also summon the Five Elements Divine Beast, and the Five Elements Divine Beast summoned is a dragon, so Qingge is still very dangerous."
Yin Liangsha's whole face wrinkled up, feeling very distressed.
Ye Wuhen, Mo Xie and others looked at the raging battle on the ring with unwavering eyes.
Qingge stepped on the Blood Demon Flower, holding the Mingwang Sword in her hand, and the floating clouds were floating in the sky. But when she saw her mind moving, the Blood Demon Flower carried her through the sea of fire, and the fire dragon roared from behind, spraying out a stream of flames.
Ge turned around to face the flame dragon, and the spiritual energy in his Dantian came out, creating a hurricane on the ring, extinguishing all the flames.
At the corner of the arena, Xin Wanjun was holding the Burning Whip, and in front of him was a monstrous fire.
"A clown." Xin Wanjun said disdainfully.
She took a few steps back and stood at the edge of the ring. She swung the whip in her hand into the air. There was a loud bang like thunder. Then everyone saw that a cluster of flames burst out from the center of her wrist, and the flames went all the way down.