Qingge smiled.

He Xilou was unwilling to let Liu Zhi go, but Huang Dalong forced him to force him.

"Brother He, look at your promising appearance. After all, you were one of the Eight Kings. No wonder your woman would go to your brother's bed. Whether you fail in life or not. Now there is another woman. Tsk, let alone, this hero is really sad to pass the beauty." Huang Dalong said sarcastically.

Suddenly, Huang Dalong's face changed suddenly, covering the clouds, "Who is your life for my brother? You, you, or you..." Huang Dalong pulled out the knife inserted into the ground and pointed at He Xilou and Liu Yan'er respectively. Finally, the tip of the knife pointed at Qingge.

Huang Dalong smiled cruelly, his face became more and more ferocious and terrifying, and his momentum suddenly unfolded, approaching Qingge.

Huang Dalong wanted to do something, Qingge raised an arm and crossed it in front of He Xilou, sniffed at He Xilou, and said softly: "Your veins have not healed yet. Do you want to destroy your body? Leave it to me for tonight."

Liu Yan'er pulled out the waning moon knife and condensed her eyes.

Qingge curled his lips and smiled, his eyes straightened.

Her eyes were terriblely dark.

The corpse energy in the spiritual world, the orb condensed into the orb, emits light and slowly rotates.

Huang Dalong, the seventh-level peak spirit master.

Qingge is only at the third level now, no matter how you look at it, he is no match for him.

The moment Huang Dalong's aura was pressing forward, the corpse energy surged in front of him, condensed into a barrier to block Huang Dalong's aura.

Huang Dalong's momentum of a hard attack seemed to hit the soft cotton, so powerless.

Huang Dalong suddenly looked at Qingge.

Now, he is facing Qingge.

Huang Dalong smiled: "No wonder he is so arrogant. He turns out to be a little capable."

"Ceer back." Qingge's thin lips moved slightly, and he spit out two words.

"But just this trick is not enough to come to the stage." Huang Dalong shouted: "Say it again, as long as He Xilou cuts Liu Zhi and Thirteen others into pieces, our two seas will still be in peace. If not, today, I will stain the Hefeng Sea."

The Hefeng Sea is the general term for the sea area occupied by Ho Xilou.

"Brother Long is really as famous as his name, majestic and domineering." Qingge said respectfully. Huang Dalong was obviously very helpful for such flattery words, and his expression was a little proud, but Qingge's next words made Huang Dalong's entire face darker.

"Brother Long is full of passion. If you want to kill all the Hefeng Sea, how can we not be able to say anything without accompanying you?" Qingge smiled.

Huang Dalong was blocked and had nothing to say. He looked at Qingge and smiled sweetly, and he was so angry that he wanted to tear off her beauty skin and see if the bone was harder than ordinary people. Otherwise, a yellow-haired girl would dare to be so arrogant in front of him?

Huang Dalong lowered his face and looked gloomy, "Don't you want to get married?"

Qingge smiled and said, "Brother Long, this brain is a good thing, I hope you have it."

The implication is that Huang Dalong is brainless, and everyone behind Huang Dalong pulled out his weapons. Huang Dalong held a sword in his hand and stabbed Qingge at him.

The sword is tense and the murderous intention is skyrocketing.

"The Sea of ​​Apocalypse is also a place where you can be arrogant. If you don't hand over them, no one in the Sea of ​​Hefeng will live tonight." Huang Dalong rushed towards Qingge.

Qingge was quick to avoid Huang Dalong's attack. She and Liu Yan'er looked at each other, and they drew their swords to fight Huang Dalong.

The sword lights are bursting and the sword shadows are heavy.

Qingge swept from left and right respectively, and attacked with his backhand.

Liu Yan'er's moves are like a phantom, elusive, Qingge breaks through the air, and each sword reaches the vital point, which is extremely fatal.

"If this continues, they are too dangerous." Jie Shuanghua leaned into He Xilou's ear and said.

"She is forcing me." He Xilou's eyes fell on Qingge and said.

"But you're so slap, right?" Jie Shuanghua said: "Since you have decided to work hard all the way, why bother to hide and be afraid of others and things? You have to pass the hurdles and kill generals all the way, and Huang Dalong is the first one. Qingge is delaying your time. If you are a little later, she and Liu Yan'er will die. You know more about Huang Dalong's strength."

"Are you forcing me too?" He Xilou asked.

"If Ye Qingge dies, can you still cheer up?" Jie Shuanghua said: "With her here, you can ride the wind and waves and set sail."

He Xilou smiled, took off the next token and threw it into Jie Shuanghua's hands, "Go and find Yun Han."

"King of Cloud..." Jie Shuanghua murmured in surprise. As soon as he looked up, He Xilou had already walked to the side.

Jie Shuanghua pursed her lips tightly, quietly retreated, drove a small boat, and went at night.

The boat was extremely fast, like a fast horse passing through the sea, leaving white traces of rolling waves.

He Xilou stopped beside Liu Zhi and untied the rope tied to Liu Zhi, "Remember, her name is Yue Ji."

Liu Zhi was in a daze. He looked at Qingge and could feel that gradually, Qingge was unable to do so.

Huang Dalong's other brothers wanted to participate in the battle, but were all rejected by Huang Dalong.

He wants to teach these two little girls a lesson in person.

Men of this era never knew how to be merciful.

Women, most of them are victims, unless they are strong and have strong backgrounds.

Otherwise, they are all toys, humble and have no status.

Born in troubled times, beauty is a disaster.

Only by being strong can one be eternal.

Don't believe in sweet words, don't rely on anyone.

It is said that women's hearts are needles under the sea, and men's hearts are also March.

Today I have a vow of success. I will be able to walk around the bed with another beauty in the Ming Dynasty.

On the coast, the battle situation became more and more intense and in full swing.

They are all people who use swords, and they all carry a vicious move to kill with one blow.

Qingge jumped up, bent his legs, and slashed at Huang Dalong with a sudden knife, trying to cut Huang Dalong into two.

Liu Yan'er swept the leg and attacked Huang Dalong's bottom lane directly. The waning moon knife in his hand slashed between Huang Dalong's legs and swept it up suddenly.

Huang Dalong smiled ferociously, shouted angrily, and let out a roar, and his clothes were filled with wind.

Huang Dalong's veins bulged up on his back and was about to break his temper. He kicked Liu Yan'er's knife off and then stepped on Liu Yan'er's chest.

Liu Yan'er's hands trembled and her mouth was numb. Her chest was kicking hard, and her internal organs were about to break.

The knife in Huang Dalong's hand touched the Ming Wang sword, and Qingge suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, let go of his hand, and the sword fell to the ground.

Huang Dalong suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Qingge's neck, and threw Qingge to the ground.

Qingge struggled to get up, picked up the Ming Wang sword, and rushed towards Huang Dalong.

Qingge's body flew in the air, Huang Dalong kicked her chest, Qingge's body flew backwards, smashing a huge rock.

Huang Dalong threw the knife in his hand towards Qingge. Qingge subconsciously pulled his hand back, and the Mingwang knife penetrated Qingge's sleeve and went deep into the ground.

If Qingge's movements were one step later, Huang Dalong's knife would penetrate her palm!

Qingge's lips and teeth were covered with sticky blood.

Her eyes became colder.
Chapter completed!