Seeing that the girl beside him was so stubborn, the madman had no choice but to retreat. Everyone avoided it and gave up a spacious place to Qingge and Long Ying.
Long Ying looked at the bloody woman standing in front of her, and a hint of panic spread in her heart.
"Let's fight for life and death." Qingge smiled bloodily and said.
She raised her hand, her delicate palms bent slightly, like a wild crane waiting to fly, wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth on the back of her hand, revealing her evil spirit, just like a god of killing.
All the people, uproar-
In a life-and-death battle, once the two agree, the rules of heaven and earth will naturally form, and only if one party dies can the rules of heaven and earth be opened.
No matter what, everyone could not imagine that Qingge was going to fight Long Ying in life and death. Jialan was the place of pure heart. The taste of blood was the most hated, and the exchange was all the time. No one dared to really take the slap, and no one mentioned it.
Three words: life and death battle.
But she said it out loudly.
"Interesting girl." Fenque chuckled.
Jun Ruoli's eyes were indifferent, and ripples spread on the calm lake.
"Ye Qingge, don't make any noise." Qingya said.
"ha--"
The girl laughed out loud, she turned her head and looked at Qingya Liuliu in confusion. She didn't understand. Didn't these people ask her to fight to force her to death? OK, she fights, she doesn't escape, why is that one
Is there another criticism of her? Say she is messing around?
The evil spirit in her body surged wildly. Qingge swallowed a mouthful of sweet blood from her throat, but saw her laughing and staring at Long Ying, "Either, fight for life and death, or get out of here."
Everyone around was stunned. They had never seen anyone in Jialan dare to be so arrogant and still a newborn.
Long Ying never took these things seriously. She felt that no matter what, it was just a seventh level of innate level. But if she really had a life-and-death battle, she would be afraid and would not dare.
The picture of Qingge destroying the spiritual crystal just now is vivid in my mind. Can Long Ying do it?
The answer is of course no.
No matter how she was, she couldn't believe it, but the facts were right in front of her and she had to believe it.
Qingge saw Long Ying speechless and frightened cold sweat on her forehead. She chuckled and looked at the man standing deep in the Lolita Hall. The man had black eyes and black hair, and his eyes were filled with light. "Jia Lan does not advocate life-and-death battle
, go back."
Qingge sneered, turned around, and walked out of the hall with heavy steps.
Long Ying stared at the girl's eyes and clasped her hands tightly. She had never been so embarrassed. God knew that she wanted to deal with this life-and-death battle, but she didn't dare.
Even though she wanted the girl to die, she was afraid that the person who died in the end would die her.
People are always like this, selectively ignoring other people's hard work and being moved by themselves. No one can empathize with them, and no one can understand what unforgettable experiences are behind those stories that are told indifferently.
Qinggao is displaced, and Long Ying is also the same. They hate Qingge and believe that Qingge has reached this point only by virtue of good luck.
The madman followed Qingge with all his steps, and the people from the entire hall watched them leave. Zhan Jieyu stepped forward worriedly. Ouyang Che grabbed her, "Don't cause her any more trouble."
Concubine Zhan wanted to speak but stopped, and her eyes flashed slightly.
Outside Lolita, Qingge stood on the hundred-foot glass steps and looked down at the flowers, trees, grass and world inside the ancient castle. At this time, the madman scraped the threshold.
"Madman." Qingge said.
"I'm here." A hoarse voice rang.
"take me Home."
After saying that, Qingge's chest trembled and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The madman held Qingge's back and forth when she staggered and fell down.
"Okay, let's go home." The madman put Qingge's hand on his shoulders and helped her walk towards Wuyou Mountain.
Under the foggy green sun, the two staggered, and the warm sun pulled their backs very long, desolate and lonely.
Fenque walked out of Lolita and appeared. He stood beside the white jade pillar, with feminine eyes looking at a blood stain on the Baizhangliu steps. He squatted down, and his slender hands slid through the sticky blood. Scarlet red
The blood fell on his fingertips, he placed it under the tip of his nose, his eyes closed slightly, and he smelled it lightly, "It smells so good."
Worry-free Mountain.
In the northernmost jade house, Qingge sat cross-legged, and the sea breeze blew from the window frame, lifting up a few strands of white hair.
Outside the jade house, the madman leaned against the wall, wrapped his hands around his chest, and lowered his head slightly, like an ice sculpture, making people look like a man.
She is protecting the Dharma for Qingge!
Inside the house.
Qingge condenses his energy, concentrates all his energy, and he is all focused on suppressing the two spirits of the spirit evil spirits, but the evil spirit of the red tendons cannot be suppressed no matter what. The evil spirit is fierce, and he rushed all the way to the two clusters of elixir fires, and he actually wanted to eat Qingge.
Dan Fire!
The spiritual energy in the Dan Fire was not controlled by Qingge, and it gushed out, trembling with the evil energy.
Qingge's face became paler and her body was spasming, and the loss of control of spiritual energy and evil energy made her body completely overturn. The pain was indescribable, just like thousands of cuts and countless ants were gnawed.
Lung-breaking, heart-wrenching.
She used the power of her spirit as a blade, and wanted to separate the evil spirits and spirits, and the spiritual power that could be poured into her was directly swallowed by all the evil spirits that erupted from the red tendon veins.
The spiritual energy in the Dan Fire seemed to be possessed by a demon, and tried its best to come out, merged with the immortal evil energy, and fell in love and kill each other, which was very lively, but this look tortured Qingge.
As if you penetrate the intestines and belly, everything in your body is no longer controlled by Qingge. The five internal organs and six internal organs are gradually exhausted, and the spiritual energy in the twenty-four tendons and veins are sucked away by the elixir fire, and the tendons and veins are fragile and vulnerable.
Bang—
She fell heavily to the ground, curled up. In the evening, the sunset light shone on her body, as if a dark red edge was plated.
The snow-white hair and the red robe are intertwined, and the fallen flowers are beautiful and beautiful.
It seems like the beauty's last dying struggle, the edge of life and death, the change of evil and spirit, Qingge's face is against her arm, her arms are next to the cold ground, she looks at her fingertips, her eyes are like a slight and between her eyebrows
The Blood Demon Flower seemed to have withered and dim.
She crossed thousands of mountains and walked through the sky and rain. So many people wanted her to die, but she was not dead. Are she going to die here?
Death so ridiculously?
No!
She didn't want to die, and was not willing to die just like that. She lived for two lives. In the last life, she was an abandoned orphan and a tool for the organization's murder. In this life, although she was still an orphan, she knew that Ye Jingfeng and Yan Bi were
If Tong was alive, she would be favored by her.
She still has so much to do, how can she die?
She also wanted to wait for Ji Yue to wake up and told him that she wanted to see the charm of the Hundred Phoenixes and go to the Demon Realm to see the rushing sunrise of thousands of beasts. (To be continued)