Even Wei Bo thought that Ye Qingge could not survive because of the terrifying thunder.

At this moment, there are tens of thousands of people in the south of Shu in Dongzhou, and none even one thinks that Qingge can survive from death.

The appearance of Tianlei can be said that God wants you to die, but you dare not die?

Who would have thought that in the dust and smoke of ruins, she stood proudly, her body was as straight as a green pine, and her life was as strong as the sky.

A pair of eyes were as cold as the wind of winter, and the eyes whizzed by.

She was holding You'er in her arms, tall, both righteous and evil, three parts as vast as rainbow, three parts as cold as bones, and four parts as evil and sarcastic.

Compared with the past, she was dressed in red and white hair and was full of pride, now she is extremely arrogant under her simple blue skirt.

Qingge looked at the wound on You'er's body, which was shocking. Qingge gritted her teeth slightly, and when she looked up, she thunder exploded and the wind suddenly blew up.

"Huo Lin, why don't you take down Ye Qingge's sinner!" The great guardian saw that Huo Lin's warrior was stunned and stunned, and couldn't help but shout angrily.

When Warrior Huo Lin heard this, he immediately woke up and took out new weapons from the treasures in the space.

Holding the long sword flashing with cold light, the Huo Lin warrior wrapped around Qingge and fought in anger. He shouted in a thunderous voice: "Ye Qingge, confess your guilt quickly, the Zong Mansion may spare your life!"

Qingge seemed to have not seen the angry murderous intent of Warrior Huo Lin. She slowly and gently squatted down and placed You'er on the ring.

The red gauze on You'er's eyes had already broken and shattered. Qingge tore off a piece of skirt and covered You'er's eyes.

She said softly and gently: "Your, wait."

The Huo Lin warrior's offensive was like fire and came over quickly. As he ran forward, the Huo Lin warrior increased his offensive and his speed became faster and faster. He wished he could divide Qingge into two in the next moment, and blood splattered on the spot.

"Qingge--" Liu Yan'er was very worried and called softly.

Qingge's back was facing the Huo Lin Warrior. When the Huo Lin's attack was only a short distance from her back, Qingge's cold eyes flashed with thunder. At the same time, it seemed that thunder was resounding throughout the sky, and the souls of everyone present also trembled in fear.

The moment Qingge turned around, the lightning that gathered in his palm devoured the sword in the hands of the Warrior Huo Lin.

She held the wrist of the Huo Lin warrior. The Huo Lin warrior could not move, but saw the power of lightning spread from Qingge's body to the Huo Lin's arm.

The clothes on Warrior Huo Lin's entire arm were burned to black and charred by lightning. When he screamed in pain, Qingge walked forward, and his slender and powerful fingers instantly grabbed Warrior Huo Lin's neck. With force, he easily lifted up the commander of the dignified Huo Yun Army's commander in all directions.

Click!

The singer exerted force, and the sound of his bones breaking sounded. The soldier Huo Lin's neck drooped, his vitality was gone, and he stared at a wide eyelid with his eyes open.

Qingge threw her out of the ring, tilted her head, and looked at the crowd jokingly.

Qingge suddenly stretched out his right hand, and in an instant, the Ming King's sword returned to his hand.

Holding Mingwang's sword tightly, Qingge walked forward step by step.

Thousands of Fire Cloud Warriors surrounded her, but she felt like she was passing by a land without a man.

She took a step, and they took a step back.

"She is the only one left. Whatever you are afraid of is to give me the one who takes Ye Qingge's head and is promoted directly to the commander of the Huoyun Army!"

When the Great Guardian saw that the Huoyun army he was proud of, thousands of soldiers were intimidated by a female. Even though he was shocked by her momentum, his chest was filled with anger.

People die for money, and birds die for food.

The eternal truth.

After hearing the rewards mentioned by the Great Protector, the soldiers who were deeply in fear had the courage to rush towards Qingge with weapons, ran wildly with red eyes, and filled their hearts with murderous intent. Greed made them forget life and death. They wanted to cut off Ye Qingge's head, go to the Zong Mansion to get the rewards, and become the supreme commander of the army in one fell swoop.

Thousands of soldiers flocked forward.

The swords and swords were all shouting and killing.

The singer holds a blood-stained machete. Who dares to respond with a statement?

She stepped on the wind, and the frost was frozen for countless miles. The Ming King's sword slashed down on her head, and more than a dozen heads fell to the ground.

The wind never stopped, like crying and complaining, as if it was a war song sang for her.

The thunder rolled, shaking the world, as if I wish her uncrowned king to set off the East Continent.

...

Blood splattered everywhere, the hem of the skirt was flying, and the blue skirt was stained with bright red and sticky blood in the blink of an eye.

Her white hair, her cheeks, were all blood.

"Young Master, I'm afraid I can't hold on to Ye Qingge anymore." The doctor of the Yan Mansion came close beside Yan Liufang and whispered: "There is unprecedented practitioner who can safely survive the thunder tribulation. Unfortunately, he will die at the hands of the Zong Mansion. Although the Huoyun army is not as good as the Black Iron Army, Ye Qingge cannot match the strength of an entire army."

The doctor looked at the sonorous flowers in the battle and shook his head helplessly and sighed.

It's a pity that such a good seedling.

Ahhhhh—

Wang Qinghong was dizzy and was so painful that he was so irritated by the screams from the spiritual world that he felt dizzy, but he still didn't dare to say that Nan Xueluo was wrong.

"Your Excellency Nan..." Wang Qinghong was extremely shocked for a moment, "Is that woman a lunatic?"

"Tian thunder leads! Tian thunder leads Tian thunder leads! Ahhh!" Nan Xue was as crazy as she was screaming.

Nan Xueluo collapsed on the ground, holding his thighs with both hands until he held his thighs around the bloodstains.

After a long time, Nan Xueluo smiled contemptuously, "Fengqi, Fengqi, you really found an amazing boarder. Even Tianlei Yin can't do anything to her."

"Wang Qinghong, Ye Qingge must be killed today!" Nan Xueluo said angrily: "Otherwise, he will suffer endlessly in the future. Such a hard and despicable life must be killed!"

"yes……"

Thousands of people, holding weapons in their hands and lying on pools of blood.

Qingge is the only man in the way of the pass, standing in front of the front.

All over his body was covered in blood.

Suddenly, she smiled.

She raised her hand high and pointed the Ming King's sword at the sky.

"The power of heavenly thunder is endless, and the gods and Buddhas of the heavens will fight with me!"

As she finished speaking, the power of lightning and lightning rushed out of her body and gathered in the Mingwang Knife.

The Mingwang Sword was lightning and thundering, and it was terrifying. Finally, the thunder sounded like a sky, and a lightning flashed out of the Mingwang Sword blade, chasing the sky, and being swallowed by the void.

The void that swallowed the sky thunder and lightning was like a giant cloth wrapped in lightning. When the power reached a boiling point, thousands of sky thunder blades dived down.

The lightning blade slashed at thousands of fire cloud warriors.

In a blink of an eye, the carnival land in southern Shu became a slaughterhouse.

Those men's machete weapon was struck to death by lightning before it could be cut on Qingge.

laugh--

Hissing-

There are also some electric wires on the surface of the Mingwang knife that make a slight sound when they flicker violently.

Qingge put down the Ming King's sword, raised his eyebrows, and an unfathomable smile appeared on the monster's face.
Chapter completed!