Qingge pursed her lips tightly and looked at A Lian alertly.
At this moment, A Lian's body emitted a cold aura and a mysterious and unfathomable power.
Her keen intuition told her that A Lian in front of her was far less simple than her appearance. Once A Lian's strength was released, I'm afraid she would not be an opponent.
"What?" Qingge asked calmly as before.
"Blood erosion." A Lian tilted her head and looked at Qingge innocently, but the innocent innocence in the gray pupils gradually faded like a tide, and replaced by endless evil, which made people frightened.
Qingge's eyes shrank, and his back arched slightly like a wild beast, like a dormant leopard, glancing at A Lian with a stern look.
A Lian stayed by her side, and it turned out that she wanted to get bloody.
The reason why I was reluctant to take action was probably because of Wei Bo's existence.
The little lunar eclipse, who was staying in Qingge's body, suddenly trembled slightly.
"I can't give it to you." Qingge was determined and could not refuse.
The smile on A Lian's face gradually closed, and the beauty in her eyes turned into gray mist and dispersed.
The gray mist is radiating, becoming more and more intense.
In the gray mist, A Lian, who was still young and like a loli, was suddenly refracted by the light.
Inside the green light, a figure appeared.
He was dressed in red and wore a white hat on his head.
When the gauze covered with the hat swung with the gust of cold wind, her exposed right shoulder had a totem of a blood phoenix auspicious cloud. The phoenix's head was a scarlet and eye-catching character "lotus".
Seeing this lotus, Qingge was suddenly shocked.
She was always alert to A Lian and had some doubts about her, and did not alert the snake because she wanted to see what A Lian was going to do next.
As long as A Lian takes action, she will inevitably show her strength.
"The seventh place in the wanted list, Li Qinglian?" Qingge asked in a deep voice.
She never thought that A Lian was actually a person on the wanted list, or Li Qinglian, whom she had pretended to be.
Qingge looked around and realized that this was on the edge of the realm of death, and the aura of this magic swamp was very strong, which could overshadow human aura, and there were also the sound of fighting and fighting.
I'm afraid that Li Qinglian will always follow her, just to wait for this moment.
"Ye Qingge, I won't hurt you, just erode the blood to me." Li Qinglian stood there, and when the white veil was lifted up, she showed a pair of narrow and sharp eyes.
Li Qinglian's voice was charming and charming, like a magic sound from the abyss.
Li Qinglian sneered and said, "If you refuse, the death of the Eastern Emperor tomorrow will spread throughout the Gods' Heaven. I am not those idiots, and I am not afraid of Jiuci, I just need blood erosion. Ye Qingge
,Give me."
Having said that, Li Qinglian walked towards Qingge, stretched out her hand, and was confident.
The momentum emitted by Li Qinglian's body was particularly terrifying and powerful.
Qingge's face turned pale. Under the pressure of momentum, Qingge's right leg and knee ached faintly.
Her snow spirit beads healing power cannot heal bones. There is always a hole in the kneecap of her right leg.
She pretended to walk normally during the rest of the world because the healing power of the Snow Spirit Pearl can relieve pain.
Now that Li Qinglian is putting pressure on her, the pain suddenly becomes deep, and the clothes on her knees are stained with blood that is oozing red.
"I don't want to hurt you, I just want to tell you that you are not my opponent. If I want to kill you, it will be easy, so don't struggle." Li Qinglian's eyes became more and more indifferent.
Qingge looked down at the ground, but chuckled.
"What are you laughing at?" Li Qinglian's eyes became darker.
"You don't kill me because you are afraid of Bo Wei." Qingge raised his face, looked at Li Qinglian without fear in the face of danger.
The singer held the Ming Wang sword and stood straight and relaxed. The quenched ice gaze tightly wrapped around Li Qinglian, "There is no blood erosion, but there is one life."
"Mother!" Xiaoyue Eclipse was frightened. She felt the terrifying power in Li Qinglian's body. "Please give her the lunar eclipse!" Xiaoyue Eclipse almost begged.
Xiaoyue Eclipse spoke in a hurry, crying voice.
She didn't want it to be her own reason, which brought danger to her mother.
After accompanying her for several years, she accompanied her mother to escape from death again and again, and did not want her to be imprisoned again.
"Shut up!"
Qingge passed away a soul voice, "Little Moon Eclipse, be good, remember, your life belongs to your mother. Except for your mother, no one in the world is qualified to touch you!"
The light singing eyes are like thunder, and the sound is like a mountain collapse.
In the space inside, Xiao Yueyu's eyes opened slightly wide, in a daze, and tears flowed down.
"Why are you crying? With your mother here, you can't die."
Qingge used spiritual power to close himself, so the little lunar eclipse could not make a decision to escape without authorization.
She is a rational person and a master of knowledge and knowledge of the times.
But, if you can't even protect the people around you, what if you want this rationality?
Qingge clenched the Ming King's knife and looked at Li Qinglian coldly.
The magic swamp in this area of death is the most serious. Fortunately, the area is not large. As long as you leave the magic swamp, Wei Bo will come over.
Li Qinglian looked at Qingge with interest and said jokingly: "It's indeed a tough guy, no wonder he can become the Eastern Emperor. Since you are unwilling to hand over the bleeding, don't blame me for being rude."
Li Qinglian stepped forward, and the wind was howling on both sides of her feet. When the speed was extremely fast, there were only countless afterimages passing through the sky.
With a clanging sound, Li Qinglian drew out his long sword, turned the wild flowers, and the sword intent was stormy, covering all directions, swarming towards Qingge.
The icy blue light bloomed under the blade, as if thousands of swords were returning to the sect, and countless sword shadows were floating. In the end, only the sword in Li Qinglian's hand was real, stabbing Qingge's eyebrows with a rapid force.
This sword cannot be avoided.
As early as when Li Qinglian was drawing his sword, she used the power of the phantom spirit to intercept Qingge, like a huge cage, blocking Qingge and having nowhere to escape.
Qingge had no way out, so he could only meet the other party's sword and fight with a tough head.
Qingge's slender five fingers clenched the Mingwang Sword with all his strength, concentrating on his mind, and originally wanted to pour spiritual power into the Mingwang Sword and inspire the power of the King Sword.
Before the knife was released, Qingge's mind suddenly flashed.
In every battle in the past, although she fought side by side with Ming Wang Dao, she used the body of Ming Wang Dao to inspire her own strength.
If she does not pull other elemental powers into the Mingwang sword, will it be effective?
Feng Qi knew all the thoughts about Qingge. When he heard Qingge's inner voice, Feng Qi hurriedly stopped him, "You girl, aren't you crazy? Now there is a battle of life and death. How can you practice swords at this time and save your life.
It's crucial."
Qingge seemed to have not heard Qingge's persuasion, and he was in full force and had to rely on the Mingwang Dao himself to fight.
What a distortion! Feng Qi sneered secretly and began to sigh again.
This girl is obviously a meticulous and cautious person who works step by step, so she is so crazy.
Sure enough, geniuses are all crazy people.
"If I fail, how can the Queen of the Lord ignore me? After all, I am the Queen of the Lord of the Lord." Qingge raised a bright smile and sent a voice to his soul. (To be continued)