The city of fallen flowers, the guillotine outside the forest.
Under the control of Yong Yesheng, countless faint fires pounced on Qingge.
No one can take a step forward with the suppression of the Six Sword Spirit Master.
Everyone believes that Ye Qingge is a dying person, and everything before death is just a dying struggle.
Seeing this, the Qin family leader, who had broken his arm, danced excitedly and smiled with a sinister smile on his face.
The city lord had said earlier that he would give him an explanation. Sure enough, when Yong Yesheng took action, Ye Qingge would die and not live.
The head of the Qin family gritted his teeth and said, "Burn her to death!" This was the price of offending him.
Ye Qingge is finally going to die, and the soul of the head of the Qin family is trembling.
Under the guillotine, Yun Yuexia wore a hat and was wearing a white dress. She looked at Qingge and frowned.
Shi Yin walked to Yun Yuexia's side, leaned against Yun Yuexia's ear, and said, "Yun Niang, Ye Qingge will not be in danger, right?"
After the divination and divination, Ye Qingge is so difficult, and there is no danger.
Yun Yuexia lowered her eyes and nodded, "It seems that the child's blood works."
A trace of loneliness appeared in Shi Yin's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to hug Yun Yuexia.
Yun Yuexia has been hiding in the Qin family. Seeing that Yun Yuexia and Shi Yin were extremely intimate, the Qin family frowned fiercely.
On the side, Mo Xie looked at Qingge with red eyes, and he wailed in a low voice. Su Ya and Mo Yuntian hurriedly grabbed him.
Grandpa narrowed his eyes, his eyes shining with a cold light.
Youhuo swallowed Qingge all, and flames burned all over her body, and even the cross turned into ashes.
The execution of the ghost fire is no more than ordinary flames, it is a more terrifying existence than boiling magma.
When the grandfather suddenly stood up, and when he was about to make some moves, a shocking sound suddenly sounded on the guillotine.
The grandfather turned his head and saw that the faint fire disappeared. The girl's eyebrows and eyes were sharp and expressionless. Her tall and tall body stood in the center of the guillotine, with a blazing sun above her head and a vast earth that was trampled on thousands of miles away.
The girl was dressed in black, her eyes were like a demon, and her eyes turned purple and black, making people feel gloomy and terrifying.
Creepy!
It was like the death breath in the underworld was floating quietly in the human world.
The ancient dragon soul chain was wrapped around her body, like a maggot on the tarsal bone. The remaining faint fire appeared and disappeared on the dragon soul chain.
Purple eyes and white hair, half-faced.
The half of the mask was blown open by the wind and shattered into pieces. An extremely beautiful and gloomy Netherworld flower was embedded in her cheeks, full of vitality.
Dark Elements!
Dark Master!
Fellow practitioners of the three departments!
At this moment, all the people who came to support arrived, and they all looked at her in shock.
There is only one genius of fellow practitioners in the three categories for thousands of years.
I never heard of it, and I dare not think about it.
The fire phoenix roars in the sky, Lan Shengyan carried the golden cicada son, Ji Hua stood above the phoenix.
The Nine Nether Bird circled, Xing Tumei stood on the back of the Nine Nether Bird. When she saw Qingge, her eyes tightened, "Three-line fellow practitioners... Ye Qingge, you are such a distorted state!"
The gauze demon of the Tiandi Academy arrived together with Ye Wuhen, and followed Beihuang, Ye Qingcheng.
The Red Feathers of the Alchemy Mansion came hurriedly.
Even Bixishuang arrived on a fierce horse.
A cloud of black mist was filled with mist, and Ye Jingjing and Yan Yu walked out of the black mist.
At this moment, everything was silent, countless pairs of eyes were looking at her, the king standing on the guillotine and looking down on the people.
Yong Yesheng frowned, his palm was filled with spiritual energy, and the faint fire came out of nowhere and rushed towards Qingge.
The ancient dragon soul chain was full of flame powder. Ye Qingge had not yet broken free from the dragon soul chain, so she could not escape.
Moreover, Yong Yesheng promised Lan Wuxin that he would give Ye Qingge's heart; after that, Lan Wuxin would hand over all his power in the blood clan to Yong Yesheng.
How can Ye Qingge live?
Everyone looked at Qingge with concern and saw that the powerful spiritual power easily crushed the flames.
The purple-black eyes looked around faintly.
She moved her legs and was stunned for a moment. She looked down and realized the ancient dragon soul chain.
The endless dark elements directly shattered the ancient dragon soul chain. No one noticed that there was a mysterious and terrifying aura under this dark element.
The breath of the dead.
Qingge stood on the guillotine and looked around.
Qingge smiled.
She closed her eyes, raised her head, felt the sunshine, and took a deep breath of bloody air.
Yong Yesheng's eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief.
She actually shattered the ancient dragon soul chain, how could this be possible!
The ancient dragon soul chain is a treasure of the divination family. How did she do it?
On the guillotine, the girl's limbs move slightly, and the bones make a cracking sound when they collide.
"Are you... going to kill me?" She raised her hand slightly and pointed at Yong Yesheng. The strong wind passed by at this moment, and all her white hair flew.
Ghostly, ruthless.
There was no trace of warmth all over her body, and it was as cold as thousands of years of black ice.
When Ye Qingge raised his hand, Hanbing was centered on her and spreading continuously in all directions.
Ice covers the entire guillotine.
Yong Yesheng gradually calmed down and kept comforting himself. This was impossible. Even if Ye Qingge had great skills, even if she was a fellow practitioner from the third category, she was just a four-sword spirit master.
He is the Six Sword Spirit Master, two ranks separated from Ye Qingge.
Ye Qingge could not defeat him.
Thinking of this, Yong Yesheng became more and more calm.
He raised his eyes and looked solemn.
Qingge looked at Yong Yesheng in a complicated manner, and his eyes made Yong Yesheng's soul tremble.
Yong Yesheng has always discovered that Ye Qingge has a breath that makes him palpitations.
"Yes, you are a sinner for the ages. I killed you to do the way for heaven and punish evil," said Yong Yesheng.
He suddenly widened his eyes and saw Qingge disappearing on the other side. Yong Yesheng looked around, and there was no Ye Qingge's figure everywhere, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.
Yong Yesheng's neck suddenly climbed up a pair of soft arms, Qingge wrapped around Yong Yesheng's neck, putting himself in Yong Yesheng's ear, exhaling like an orchid, "Damn it, aren't you? You've long been
If you die, why bother to hold on..."
Yong Yesheng's eyes widened, his eyes were bloodshot and red.
"Three hundred years ago, you should have died and lived on the bones of others. Don't you feel guilty?" Qingge chuckled and then said.
At that moment, Eternal Night was creepy.
His secret is so great that no one knows.
Ye Qingge's hand gently caresses Yong Yesheng's Adam's apple, and his nails are as sharp as swords.
Suddenly, Yong Yesheng shouted angrily, and the Six Sword Spirit Master's aura and spiritual energy were all released, and a powerful force shook Qingge away.
Qingge stepped on the icicles and stabilized her body, and her deep purple eyes looked down at Yongyesheng from a high place.
The icicles gradually disappeared, and the song fell to the ground.
She looked at Yong Yesheng and sighed deeply, "Everyone in the world thinks you are the god admired by all people and the king of Luohua City. If they knew that you were already a rotten corpse, what would they think?"
Qingge smiled and gradually approached Yongyesheng.
Every time Ye Qingge takes, the ice extends by one foot. (To be continued)