When Ji Yue took the Ming Wang sword, Qingge thought that he would harm himself, but when she saw him breaking his arms with her own eyes, her eyes were about to protrude.

Ji Yue smiled like a flower and said charmingly: "If you hurt yourself in the future, I will apply ten times the injury to myself until I am immortal."

Qingge's eyes were red and his hands grabbed Ji Yue's collar, "Who allowed you to do this? You crazy! crazy."

She roared hysterically, her voice burst out from her throat, sweating, her heart was full of throbbing, her eyes were full of tears, her heart was stubborn and she refused to shed tears, her eyes were stubborn and refused to shed

Go down.

Ji Yue smiled gently, "Now do you know how broken I was when I saw you were injured?"

Qingge's body froze, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ji Yue in disbelief. He gave her his life. Even if she slaughtered him with one knife, he would only firmly believe that it was the soul of the weapon, and she

Nothing to do.

Qingge was so angry that he gasped, and suddenly buried his face in Ji Yue's strong and powerful chest, his shoulders kept shaking, and tears wet his scarlet robe like fire.

Tears burned and burned Ji Yue's skin. Ji Yue was stunned. He raised his only right hand and hugged her, "I was wrong."

He can still reborn with his arms. He is a demon king and has strong healing ability. Qingge also knows that, but she can't stand it.

Two days after entering Lolita, her spirit was on the verge of collapse and she was storming at any time.

When she saw Ji Yue breaking her arm, she finally broke out.

Ji Yue has never seen Qingge cry, she has reborn in Dantian, taming the flame dragon, inheriting the lunar eclipse cauldron, Mei Qingchen escapes marriage, and her tendons and veins are broken—

Even with the sadness, she never shed tears.

But now, she was lying in his arms, rubbing her nose and tears at him, crying so loudly.

Ji Yue first hugged Qingge, and then gently stroked her back like comforting a cat.

The crying gradually became less and less

Qingge sniffed, wiped off the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her narrow and long phoenix eyes swollen. She glared at Ji Yue fiercely, her murderous aura doubled, but she was as cute as a cat in Ji Yue's eyes.

There is no deterrence.

At this time, Ji Yue's broken arm had been quickly healed and reborn-

Qingge hugged Qingge with both hands and smiled and kissed her face. Qingge browsed and glared angrily, "Go to die, get out of here."

Ji Yue laughed and hugged her harder.

Qingge said angrily: "You do this next time, be careful that I will steal people."

Ji Yue's eyes darkened. He looked at Qingge coldly, and suddenly leaned against Qingge's ears. His voice was low and magnetic, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll go crazy."

Qingge turned his face and didn't want to see him.

Ji Yue said overbearingly: "Look at me."

Qingge snorted, not watching.

Ji Yue raised her eyebrows and shaved her bent fingers on her face, "Are you angry?"

Qingge: "..."

It was a sin. After another cycle, she was worried about whether he was angry. Now he was here to ask her.

Two people who are dying—

The killing blood wolf lay in the realm of nothingness and felt the two people in Lolita, rolling their eyes lazily, and did not consider the feeling of the single wolf.

The little wolf thought that next time Qingge must ask her to find the female wolf to turn the world.

The flame dragon lay on the throne's seat like Ji Yue, sneered, showing off his love and sharing quickly.

A figure quickly appeared in the realm of nothingness, and the shadow covered the flame dragon. The little dragon trembled, curled up, feeling pitiful.

Ji Yue lifted the flame dragon and threw it away, then sat on the throne seat with a swaying swaying, raising her legs.

The flame dragon hit the body of the killing blood wolf. The little wolf's head was smashed and pressed down. It looked at the flame dragon with a dark face and displeased look. It wanted a wolf, not a dragon, and it didn't matter.

No matter what, you have to have a boss.

The flame dragon was so cold that it was seen by the killing blood wolf. He swallowed his saliva and hurried to the position of the blood puppet, lay on the ground and drew circles.

The flame dragon was very angry. It was a dignified dragon and had no status in this realm of nothingness.

It suddenly thought that Qingge had a contract beast, a snake. The flame dragon smiled maliciously. When the stupid snake came back, it would be necessary to bully it.

However, what it could not have imagined was that when the thunder snake came back, it would collapse.

In the distant western waters, the thundersnake, who was looking forward to something on the coast, sneezed—

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Lolita's thirteenth floor, purple light burning in the hall, Qingge sat cross-legged in the center, using spiritual power to compete with it.

Tomorrow will be Ji Yue’s birthday.

Cold sweat overflowed from his forehead, Qingge released his spiritual power, and the red spirit fire broke through the air and swayed in the air.

The fire formation appeared at the sole of Qingge's feet, and the purple flames stormed wildly.

Bang—

Qingge's brain was filled with tears. She suddenly widened her eyes, and red bloodshot spread out from her white eyeballs. The endless pain made her unable to breathe. She stared at her, bit her lips, and clenched her hands tightly. She was desperate.

All the spiritual energy in the elixir fire and the evil energy in the red tendon veins are poured into the center of the heavenly spiritual cap, where the spiritual power gathers.

Fight for life with your life!

Ji Yue shook her head—

This damn woman doesn't have a memory!

When evil spirits and spiritual energy gathered, Qingge's pupils suddenly burned with red flames. She stood up, held the dark red Bright King's sword and asked, "When is it?"

Ji Yue replied: "It's time for a while."

Qingge was silent, his eyes narrowed slightly, the flames in his black eyes were burning and burning. The Ming Wang Dao in Qingge's hand suddenly burned bloody flames.

She carried the knife and walked forward like Shura. When she saw the purple flame, she slashed it down with one knife. The red flame on the Mingwang sword was invincible. In just a few moments, in the thirteenth floor of Lolita, the palace was in the thirteenth floor of Lolita.

She cut off very few fireworks.

Qingge grows lotus step by step and walks up the stairs and approaches the top of the tower.

The tip of the Mingwang sword pointed to the ground, dragging it wildly on the ground, tearing out lightning and sparks. The friction sound was harsh, just like the underworld sound.

Qingge went up to the top of the tower, and what caught her eye was a white platform. She remembered the words in the Eternal Life Stone, raised the Ming King's sword and slashed the white platform, slashing the platform in half with one knife.

The platform splits, and the blood in the gap burns his eyes.

Qingge felt ecstatic, but she did not dare to relax her vigilance. She clenched the Ming King's knife and walked into the bloody light.

Blood light soared into the sky, and murderous intent came to his face. Qingge split a sharp blade, and the red flame released hidden the breath of the Blood Demon Flower, engulfing the bloody light and fire.

The vigorous stream of light faded, and Qingge saw what she wanted.
Chapter completed!