Chapter 1784 The waning moon frost King Ming shakes the sky!
The waning moon and frost, the Ming king shook the sky.
They are like desperate people, with sonorous flowers blooming in the end of the world with blood.
The guards and practitioners all retreated and looked at the two women in fear.
Xiao Shanyan threw the handkerchief to the ground, and blood surged out of the wounds on her eyelids.
The murderous intent rose up in the sky.
In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen practitioners became souls under the sword.
Qingge's eyes were red, and Liu Yan'er's cheeks showed a ferocious look.
boom!
Xiao Shanyan submerged a dragon splatter, and a black light blade slashed towards the two of them in the air. When the two fell to the ground, Xiao Shanyan's spiritual energy directly crushed over, and Qiao Yaorong called people to imprison them.
Qingge pursed her lips and her eyes flashed.
Liu Yan'er's hands were shackled. She smiled desolately, looked at Qingge, and said, "Soul-breaking wine is very good, I must drink it happily in the future." At this point, Liu Yan'er paused and felt sad.
murmured, "It depends on whether there will be a future..."
Liu Yan'er smiled bitterly.
The cold light rose in Qingyin's eyes.
She would never fall here.
She was going to find Ye Jingfeng, meet Yingwu Hou, see the prosperity of the Gods' Heavenly Realm, and leave her name on the Heavenly Meaning List.
Her eyes were not desperate, but instead ignited a raging flame.
At this moment, she was as embarrassed as Liu Yan'er.
Two slender and weak women could not withstand Xiao Shanyan's offensive.
Qiao Yaorong walked over cursingly and kicked Liu Yaner in the belly, "Little girl, what are you pretending to be?"
Qiao Yaorong looked at Xiao Shanyan and smiled flatteringly, and the facial features on his face seemed to be piled up, "Master Xiao, what should I do?"
"Kill." Xiao Shanyan said indifferently.
He turned his back and walked up the pebble stairs.
The dust is settled and things are final.
He killed his weaknesses and feelings with his own hands.
Women are all ungrateful wolves who are not familiar with them.
Death.
From then on, no one could shake him anymore.
Xiao Shanyan's eyes were fierce, and he hated himself even more for that moment. He lost the spirit of a great man and fell into Liu Yan'er's gentle trap.
Everything is just self-deception.
Xiao Shanyan walked past the pebble stairs, stood on the long platform above the stairs, with her back facing Liu Yan'er and others.
Xiao Shanyan raised his right hand, and the dragon halberd fell out of his hand. A word was ruthlessly spit out from his thin lips.
"kill."
Hearing this, Qiao Yaorong narrowed his eyes with a smile, his eyes were gloomy and deep. When he ordered, a guard walked towards Qingge and others with a knife.
In addition to her and Liu Yan'er, everyone living in the West Tower was forced to kneel on the ground with the blade pressing against their back necks.
"Master Liu, Miss Ye, we have no regrets even if we die! Follow this life and follow this life in the next life, without any regrets!" Master Hu shouted loudly, and red bloodshots crawled into his eyes.
Qingge raised his eyes and looked at Master Hu.
Everyone in the West Building no longer complained.
They were filled with righteous indignation and shared the same hatred of the enemy.
When I looked at Qingge, my eyes were so firm.
Qingge pursed her lips and smiled.
Liu Yan'er smiled arrogantly.
Qiao Yaorong only felt that the smile was very dazzling, and with a command, he raised his hand and fell.
Seeing the heads one by one are about to fall to the ground, the wind is blowing in the distance, the thunder is shaking, dark clouds cover the sky, and the storm is coming.
It was like the arrival of doomsday, and a powerful aura swept by.
Xiao Shanyan on the long platform slowly turned around, and a figure reflected in her eyes.
The man was wearing a purple robe, riding on the fire horse, holding the Nanshan sword in his hand, with a handsome face, a soft eyes, and endless murderous aura.
He took the lead alone, and behind him seemed to be thousands of troops.
Countless pirates rushed over, stepping on the ground, and the vast earth could not stop trembling.
When more than twenty swords were about to fall, He Xilou had a sword out and Nanshan came, and all the swords were shattered.
He slapped his palm at the back of the horse, jumped into the air, and landed gracefully.
Later, Eleventh Reconciliation Frost Flower and the pirates arrived quickly.
The empty Ziling Garden was instantly blocked.
He Xilou's black hair was all pressing against his ears. He looked up and looked up at the stairs, pointing his sword at Xiao Shanyan.
"Old Xiao, have you asked me if you touched me?" He Xilou smiled with a smile on his face.
Jie Shuanghua looked at Qingge in complexity, walked over to Eleven, and kicked off the cultivator who was capturing Qingge.
"You can't do this, Ye Qingge..." Qiao Yaorong had not spoken yet, and the Shuanghua sword was crossing his neck. Jie Shuanghua's eyebrows and eyes were lowered, his eyes were cold, and he said indifferently: "Lord, you must follow your consent when doing things.
? Say one more word and find a new home for your head!”
Immediately, Qiao Yaorong was silent, his eyes widened, but he did not dare to say a word, for fear of causing disaster.
Qiao Yaorong frowned, unable to believe that in just a few days, Ye Qingge really took the boat at He Xilou.
How did she do it?
If I had known this, Qiao Yaorong would not have completely broken up with Ye Qingge.
Now that he is unable to get rid of the tiger, he can only smile embarrassedly.
Qingge was weak and shaking. Jie Shuanghua grabbed Qingge's shoulder with one hand, her eyes were indifferent, and she sneered: "Looking at your unpromising appearance, I would have a headache when I think about whether I might fight with you in the future."
"That's a pity for you." Qingge smiled.
Jie Shuanghua snorted coldly, "It's not just grievance, it's obviously a great shame."
"It's a pity that I can only humiliate you." Qingge sighed.
Jie Shuanghua frowned and turned her head to look to the side.
Qingge withdrew his gaze and walked towards Liu Yan'er. Liu Yan'er couldn't stand firm, so Qingge and her supported each other.
Liu Yan'er's elbow was broken, and she felt so painful that she had no strength in her whole body.
Qingge took out a jar of heartbreaking wine from the realm of nothingness and untied his mouth.
Liu Yan'er raised her head and fed her the wine. The two of them didn't say anything, but they had an extremely tacit understanding.
He Xilou glanced at Qingge.
In his impression, Ye Qingge was so embarrassed every time, panting after the battle, although tired but unrestrained, and just had a proud and full of ambitions.
He wanted to see what kind of storms that a woman who dared to mention the Eight Kings could make in the Apocalypse Sea.
The unexpected change made Xiao Shanyan stunned and did not react at all.
Like Qiao Yaorong, he never wanted to believe that Ye Qingge had the ability to invite the great Buddha He Xilou.
"Lord He, Ye Qingge is a newcomer and doesn't understand the rules. I am teaching her the rules of Fengyun Town." Xiao Shanyan said tactfully.
He Xilou put the sword in front of him, and the evil smiled. The sword blade reflected a pair of long and narrow eyes, with a fierce look on his face. Suddenly, the sword was moved, and the sword light flashed sharply, like lightning and thunder.
Seeing a flash of cold light in front of Xiao Shanyan, Xiao Shanyan felt extremely painful.
He Xilou raised his hand and stroked his cheeks, looked down at him, his hands covered in blood.
A very thin sword mark appeared on his cheek, and blood gushed out.
"Xiao Shanyan, don't you understand human words? Ye Qingge is mine. When will it be your turn to do such things? You are really a big face."
He Xilou gradually walked up the pebble stairs. The Wind Guardian and the remaining Guardian looked at He Xilou vigilantly, and the two of them kept retreating. (To be continued)