Xunwu Lei looked down at the land of Dongzhou and was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. He
His eyes have always stayed on Qing Ge.
Countless people looked at this and were all dumbfounded and in disbelief.
The wind was blowing and the snow was falling violently at an extreme speed.
Qingge sat in the center of the battlefield, curled up, hugging her legs with her hands, burying her head in her knees, never wanting to raise her face. She
Still maintaining this posture, like an ostrich who doesn't want to face the pain of separation anymore.
Qing Ge, who was dull and painful, did not notice that the Snow Spirit Beads integrated into her flesh, bones, and veins seemed to be touched, so that a thin layer of frost condensed on the surface of Qing Ge's body.
Snowflakes were falling everywhere, falling on the ground and on the shoulders of the soldiers.
When the white snowflakes collided with the frost on the surface of Qingge's skin, a faint bright and holy light appeared. White
The snow became heavier and heavier, and after a while, the people around suddenly woke up and discovered the strangeness of the snow.
The snowflakes all gathered behind Qingge as if they were destined to return. As the wind rotated, more and more white snow accumulated. No.
Countless little snowflakes were swaying in the strong wind of light. After a long time passed, the outline of a human figure was vaguely visible in the wind and snow.
Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes, not daring to breathe or even blink, for fear of missing a trace of the excitement.
They seemed to be able to feel that what was about to happen was a spectacle that would never be seen in the ages.
Xun Wulei clenched his fists, gradually having a bad premonition in his heart.
The aloof God King is still as dazed as ever, with an indifferent expression on his face and an undisguised ferocity in his brows. Look.
Seeing the birth of Fengxue, the hostility around the God King dissipated a little. On the contrary,
Guan Fang Prison stood outside the battlefield, his hands clasped behind his back, his long and narrow eyes narrowed, as sharp as an eagle, motionless, staring at the ice and snow storm behind Qing Ge.
Why is there such a mysterious and powerful force in the white snow? Nan
Xueluo's body has been reduced to ashes, and his soul should be turned into clouds and smoke. What is the meaning of the current scene?
"Could it be said that although Nan Xueluo died, at the last moment of his life, he turned all the power he had stored into the wind and snow to protect Ye Qingge?" Fang Yu really didn't understand where Nan Xueluo came from.
His obsession is the same as that of Feng Qi. Even if he loses his life, he will still protect Ye Qingge without any regrets. "
Ye Qingge escaped into my heart." Li Qinglian said softly.
Hearing this, Fang Yu paid attention to Qingge's condition and found that after a period of pain, Ye Qingge remained motionless.
If you really observe Ye Qingge's mood swings, you can feel the sadness. Fang
The prison eyes flashed, and hysterical arrogance and joy welled up in the depths of his eyes.
"I'm afraid she won't be able to escape from this catastrophe." Fang Yu sneered coldly: "I was looking forward to a wonderful battle with her, but I didn't expect that she lost to me. A cultivator who has no courage to face grief.
, is destined to be a loser, a waste who can never make progress!"
At this point, Fang Yu's eyes suddenly turned fierce, and a strong and horrifying murderous intention burst out, as if it was about to solidify, turning into the bloodiest storm in the apocalypse.
Since ancient times, the most feared thing for cultivators is to become possessed. There are many ways to become possessed, such as breath disorder, sequelae of cultivation, such as the God King, which are called demons, demons, and Qingge.
, resulting in a heart calamity, closing the door of the heart, and becoming a mentally confused person from then on.
Historical records record that many years ago, in various eras, there were many geniuses and heroes who rose to prominence. There were also some geniuses who, just after they became famous, suffered from mental calamity. From then on, they were trapped in a prison and could not get out of their lives. Every time I talk about it, I feel regretful.
There are as many crazy people as there are people with robbed hearts.
There are really very few people who can get out of the mental tribulation and see the vast sea and sky.
Even though Fang Yu's blood was boiling, he felt that he had met his opponent and wanted to have an earth-shattering battle with Qing Ge. However,
However, Ye Qingge's endless trump cards and trump cards, as well as his tenacious vitality comparable to that of a beast, frightened Fang Yu. Again.
Otherwise, Fang Yu breaks the pot and breaks the pot. It is a desperate battle, and there must be no negligence at all.
He was the winner in the end.
Fang Yu looked at Qing Ge who was squatting on the ground and closing her heart, and a smile appeared on his face.
As soon as the smile appeared on the monster's cheek, it was completely frozen.
Fang Yu's widened eyes reflected the beautiful scenery.
The land was vast, the snow was blank, and that ice and snow storm gave birth to an unparalleled beauty.
Use ice for bones, frost for hair, dew for blood, and snow for the body.
A body of ice and snow appeared in the eyes of the world. Silver
She has white pupils, snow-like eyelashes, and double eyebrows.
Like a god above the nine heavens, as pure as the spring water in the mountains, as proud as the immortals in the god's mansion.
Song didn't feel it and was always stuck in that closed world.
People, once you have a mental calamity, you can never get out of it.
The left atrium of Qingge is the purple moon flower that symbolizes the heart. The petals that originally shrank withered in an instant at a speed visible to the naked eye. "
After Long realized that Qing Ge was determined to calamity, he did not take action. In this situation, how could he be willing to waste all his power on a god king?
Young Master, he wants to see this girl with his own eyes and open up the tribulation in her heart, so that she won’t be helpless for the rest of her life.
In the past few years, Qing Ge has experienced too much. Nine
A life of death.
Heartbreaking pain. Body
Body tear.
Dang goes to jail...
…
Countless hardships and hardships are said to turn steel into steel after being tempered over and over again, but she closed her heart and refused to look at the world again.
Is it painful? She
She has suffered so much pain and experienced so many separations, is she still afraid of this heartbreaking pain?
I'm just disappointed and powerless.
Deeply disappointed with this cruel and heartless world. This
How can a crippled body riddled with wounds be able to hold a heavy sword and fight as a swordsman in the world?
I only wish for eternal tranquility, no more waking up, no more bloody red eyes.
The petals of the Purple Moon Flower, from top to bottom, look like black ink smeared on the rice paper, soaking in bit by bit.
The heart is the eye of life. Once lost, there will be no possibility of recovery.
At this moment, Qing Ge’s lips were smiling. She
I had a dream. The dream was in Four Stars, where I was still the young girl who was just starting out, shouting that God was unfair and I would defy Heaven.
Three thousand ups and downs have passed, and what she loves most is still...four stars...
She is always kind.
She will not activate the nineteen purgatory formations.
Even if the world is dark, how can she turn into a demon and add another cruel stroke?
If heaven and earth make mistakes, they will punish heaven and earth.
If she made a mistake, she would never dare to hold her head high and say something resolutely that she was worthy of her conscience.