Seeing how stubborn the girl next to him was, the lunatic had no choice but to retreat. Everyone avoided him, leaving a spacious space for Qing Ge, Long Ying and the others.
Long Ying looked at the bloody woman standing in front of her, and a trace of panic spread in her heart.
"Let's fight to the death." Qing Ge said with a bloody smile.
She raised her hand, her delicate palm slightly bent, like a wild crane about to fly, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, revealing her evil spirit, like the god of killing.
The crowd was in an uproar——
In a life and death battle, once two people agree, the rules of heaven and earth will naturally form. Only when one party dies can the rules of heaven and earth be opened.
No one could have imagined that Qing Ge would actually fight to the death with Long Ying. Jialan is a place of pure heart and hates the taste of blood the most. Their discussions were all about going to the point. No one dared to actually kill him, and no one ever mentioned it.
Three words to live a life and death battle.
But she just said it so openly.
"Funny girl." Fen Que chuckled.
Jun Ruoli's eyes were indifferent, and ripples spread on the calm lake.
"Sing quietly at night, don't mess around." Qingsha wandered.
"ha--"
The girl laughed out loud. She turned her head and looked at Qingsha Lianyuan in confusion. She didn't understand. Didn't these people ask her to fight and push her to death? Well, if she fights, she won't run away. Then why?
Someone came to accuse her again? Said she was acting nonsense?
The evil energy in her body surged crazily. Qingge swallowed a mouthful of sweet blood from her throat, but she saw her chuckle and looked at Long Ying, "Either fight to the death, or get out of here."
Everyone around was stunned. They had never seen anyone in Jialan dare to be so arrogant, and they were still freshmen.
Long Ying's body trembled. She looked at Qing Ge in fear, and suddenly remembered the ruthlessness of the girl in front of her. She could kill her old fiancé, kill her sister, her methods were cruel and showed no mercy, and she challenged her to a higher level...
Long Ying never took these things seriously. She felt that no matter what, he was just a seventh-level innate person. But if it was a life and death battle, she was afraid and she would not dare.
The scene of Qingge destroying the aura crystal just now is still vivid in her mind. I wonder, can she, Long Ying, do it?
The answer is of course no.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't believe it, but the fact was right in front of her, and she had to believe it.
Qing Ge saw Long Ying speechless and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She chuckled and looked at the man standing deep in the Lolita Hall. The man had black eyes and black hair, and his eyes were filled with light, "Jialan does not believe in life and death battles."
, you go back."
Qingge sneered, turned around, and walked out of the hall with heavy steps.
Long Ying stared into the girl's eyes and clenched her hands tightly. She had never been so embarrassed. God knows how much she wanted to accept this life and death battle, but she didn't dare.
Even though she wanted the girl to die, she was afraid that the person who died in the end would kill her.
People are always like this, selectively ignoring the hard work of others and only being moved by themselves. No one can empathize with them, and no one can understand the unforgettable experiences behind the stories told in an understatement.
Qingsha is homeless, and so is Long Ying. They hate Qingge, thinking that Qingge only got to this point due to good luck.
Madman followed Qingge step by step, and everyone in the hall watched them leave. Zhan Jieyu stepped forward worriedly, and Ouyang Che held her back, "Don't bring her any more trouble."
Zhan Jieyu was about to speak but stopped, her eyes flashing lightly.
Outside Lolita, Qing Ge stood on the 100-foot glazed steps and stared at the flowers, trees and grass in the ancient castle. At this time, the madman crossed the threshold.
"Madman." He sang softly.
"I'm here." A hoarse voice sounded.
"take me Home."
After saying this, Qingge's chest couldn't help shaking, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The lunatic held Qingge when she staggered and fell.
"Okay, let's go home." Madman put Qing Ge's hand on his shoulder and helped her walk towards Wuyou Mountain.
Under the foggy green sun, the two of them staggered forward, and the warm sun stretched their backs very long, making them look desolate and lonely.
Fen Que walked out of Lolita and appeared. He stood next to the white jade pillar, his feminine eyes looking at the blood stain on the 100-foot-long glazed steps. He squatted down, his slender hand slipped through the sticky blood, and the scarlet
The blood fell on his fingertips. He put it under the tip of his nose, closed his eyes slightly, and smelled lightly, "It smells so good."
Wuyou Mountain.
In the jade house at the far north, Qingge sat cross-legged, and the sea breeze blew through the window lattice, lifting a few strands of white hair.
Outside the jade house, the madman leaned his back against the wall, folded his hands on his chest, and lowered his head slightly, like an ice sculpture, which made people look away.
She is protecting Qing Ge!
inside the house.
Qingge concentrated her energy, concentrated on suppressing the evil spirit and evil spirit, but the evil spirit of the red veins could not be suppressed no matter what. The evil spirit was so fierce that it rushed straight into the two clusters of pill fire, and it was actually going to eat up Qingge.
Pill fire!
The spiritual energy in the elixir fire was not controlled by Qingge, and spewed out, trembling with the evil spirit and strangulating.
Qingge's face became paler and paler, her body spasmed, and her aura and evil spirit lost control, completely turning her body upside down. The pain was indescribable, like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives and eaten by countless ants.
Split the lungs and tear the heart.
She used the power of her spirit as a blade to separate the evil spirit from the evil spirits. The spiritual power she could pour into was directly swallowed up by the evil spirit coming out of the red veins.
The spiritual energy in the elixir fire seemed to be possessed by a demon. It tried its best to come out and merged with the endless evil energy. They fell in love and killed each other. It was so lively, but this look tortured Qing Ge.
As if piercing the intestines and stomach, everything in the body is no longer under the control of Qingge. The five internal organs and six internal organs gradually fail. The spiritual energy in the twenty-four tendons is sucked away by the Dan Fire, making the tendons fragile and vulnerable.
Bang——
She fell heavily to the ground and curled up together. In the evening, the light of the setting sun shone on her body, as if it was coated with a dark red edge.
The snow-white hair is intertwined with the red robe, and the fallen flowers are stunningly beautiful.
It seems like the beauty's last dying struggle, the edge of life and death, the changes of evil and spirit, Qingge's face is pressed against her arm, and her arm is touching the cold ground. She looks at her fingertips, her eyes are filled with sadness, and her brows are filled with sadness.
The blood demon flower seems to have withered and dimmed.
She has crossed thousands of rivers and mountains, and walked through the murderous rain. So many people wanted her to die, but she didn't die. How could she die here?
Such a ridiculous death?
No!
She didn't want to die, nor was she willing to die. She had lived two lives. In the last life, she was an abandoned orphan and a killing tool of the organization. In this life, although she was still an orphan, she knew that Ye Jingfeng and Yan Bi
If Hitomi were alive, she would be at the top of her heart and her favorite.
She still had so much to do, how could she die?
She also wanted to wait for Ji Yue to wake up and tell him that she wanted to see a hundred phoenixes and phoenixes, and go to the Demon Realm to watch the sunrise with all the beasts galloping.