The fire dragon's sharp blade broke a bloody hole in Qingge's neck. Qingge stared with a pale face, looking like she was on the verge of death, frightened, collapsed, and in pain.
Qing Ge's limbs were weak and he fell on the snow. Thick blood gurgled from the blood hole, covering the snow.
Stiff, tight, corpse-like——
The ice castle that had stood for many years suddenly twisted into a ball of ice, filled with clear smoke. Thousands of ice blades shot out from the clear smoke. These ice blades were suspended in the sky. In an instant, they glided down, completely
It penetrated Qing Ge’s body.
In a moment, countless blood holes appeared on Qingge's body. When the ice blade cut through her flesh and bone marrow, her delicate body trembled and arched upward like a bow. The ice blade melted in her soul. Two kinds of
The extreme contradictions were now integrated into her body.
Qingge lay like a dead corpse, his hands still clenched with all his strength, as if he were holding a priceless and priceless supreme treasure in his palms.
She became a puppet, a walking corpse without a soul.
suddenly--
The gradually fading green fire in Qingge's pupils suddenly became stronger, and her eyes radiated an indifferent light. Green light appeared on the surface of her body, her limbs were covered with bones, and the blood hole on her neck was actually in the green smoke.
The body was slowly healing, and the wounds on his body that had been pierced by countless ice blades were also beginning to recover.
Even so, Qingge's body still hurt a lot.
At first, fire swept through her body, crushing her whole body. After a while, the biting cold made her blood tremble.
Qingge's eyes became clearer and her blood began to boil.
Finally, I have spiritual consciousness.
Qing Ge felt cold all over her body. She stood up and looked at the distant east. The east was about to dawn, and the morning light was faint. Suddenly, the morning sun exploded on the horizon, and thousands of mottled golden lights were scattered in the wind.
The snow is magnificent, and the scenery along the way is stunning.
Qingge hunched over her body, enduring the pain of both ice and fire, walking on the snow.
On the roads on both sides, there were no winter plums and no fragrance. Ice castles opened their doors one after another.
Qing Ge's body suddenly froze, and the doors of the ice castle on both sides opened with a "snap" sound. Flames burst out from the door, and the flames swept through her body. After the fire, the ice castle turned into smoke and entangled in the sky. After an instant,
, falling from the sky, countless ice blades covered the sky and the earth, swept down from the Tianling Cap, and completely annihilated Qingge's body from top to bottom.
Qingge couldn't bear to cry her blood, and then walked forward.
Flame, ice——
Gloomy green light floated in Qingge's eyes, Qingge raised her head, there were thousands of golden lights, the wind and snow remained the same, the ice castle became a murderous weapon, and the flame was the light of dawn.
The thin body walked forward despite the wind and snow, and the white hair was stained with traces of blood, like a cold plum, red and enchanting.
As she walked, the castles on both sides continued to explode. Fire and ice were only two thin colors that crossed between the sky and the earth. The ancient Greek murals slowly unfolded and became the most glorious and rich strokes in all time.
boom--
Above the sky, a thunder exploded, Qingge's body trembled subconsciously, below her head, it was like the wrath of God. She became a prisoner in Lingdang's prison, and had to endure unreasonable torture for thousands of years. Vultures eat meat, and falcons eat meat.
Bones will grow again in the coming days.
Qing Ge raised his head, the blue sky and white clouds, and the overwhelming golden spots were the sun. It was a cloudless sunny day, the ferocious lightning exuded murderous intent, the deafening thunder was so powerful, and who dared to say anything else with overwhelming anger?
Suddenly, a thunderbolt hit Qing Ge.
The lightning made a "chichi" sound and penetrated from the center of Qingge's eyebrows. Qingge raised her head and wailed loudly. The lightning was rushing through her flesh and blood, so crazy that it was hidden in her body just now.
The ice blade and fire dragon were once again impulsive and went berserk.
The three extremes between heaven and earth make Qing Ge worse than life and death.
Qingge grinned in pain, her body curled up on the snow, her white hair stained with blood, she held her head in her hands, her body twisted in pain, rolling around on the snow, sweating profusely, her clothes were soaked, her hair white
It was also wet and stuck to my neck.
Suddenly, Qingge stood up and ran wildly across the boundless snow, crossing her legs as fast as the wind. As she ran, lightning flew down and penetrated into Qingge's mind, strangling her sanity.
Qingge went crazy, she only knew how to run forward, trying to escape.
It's a crazy pain, indescribable.
The sky and the earth were long and white, and her footprints formed a route leading to the underworld, as if the door of death was opening.
Thunders continued, strong winds sprang up, Qingge's eyes suddenly widened, her green eyes snake-like, she quickly opened her hands, and her hands that had been clenched into fists suddenly stretched out, and on the palms of her hands, a flash of fire suddenly appeared, and a sharp blade of ice appeared.
Qingge's pupils tightened, her murderous intent was revealed, but she saw the Blood Demon Flower suddenly appeared on the soles of her feet, carrying her halfway up the sky. She turned her left wrist slightly, and the ice blade on her palm turned into a bow. She moved her right hand back, and the Fire
The arrow suddenly appeared.
Qing Ge's body somersaulted on top of the clouds, and his right hand, filled with flames, pulled the long bow. An arrow of burning flames shot out of the sky, hitting the thunder in the sky.
The flaming arrows disintegrated in mid-air, and countless ice-sharp fire arrows shot into the sky.
The thunder moved like a dragon, flames appeared, and the ice and snow were like frost. She sang and shouted angrily, her eyes widened, her eyebrows slanted, her eyes were wide open, her eyebrows were slanted, and she stepped on the blood demon flower and jumped to the top of the sky. She caught the thunder and lightning.
Tai Wei, who had spent her whole life, became mad and her eyes were red. She held the lightning in her hand,
She seemed not to notice the pain of the electric scorched flesh, and allowed the blood to flow out along the lightning. She raised her hand high above her head, grasped the lightning, and smashed it towards the ground.
The huge lightning hit the ground. Qingge didn't feel any fatigue at all, and her eyes were full of fighting spirit. She grabbed the lightning and struck it brutally again and again. The lightning became fish meat on the chopping board in her hands.
She flew over the snow, stepping on dark blue lightning, which turned into a net and covered the world.
Qingge's body was as tall as a jade, and strands of slender electric threads entered her body, penetrated through thousands of pores, wrapped around her veins, and merged with her blood and flesh.
Looking from the outside, Qing Ge is standing in the ice and snow, with a dark cyan light floating on his body, and his pair of green eyes, like an evil god who is about to dominate this world on the other side.
She suddenly lowered her head, narrowed her green eyes and looked at her hands. The flesh in her palms was scorched by electricity and blurred.
In an instant, green smoke filled the air with flesh and blood, and the wounds on his hands healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
For a long time, she clenched her hands into fists. In an instant, she opened her hands, and electric wires sprang out from her palms.
He sings softly and smiles evilly, his elegance is unparalleled, and he is unparalleled.
She is romantic by nature, standing at the end of the ice sky, riding fire, facing the wind and thundering through the sky.