The huge snow monster pounced in the air, and the dark brown eyes revealed a bloody smell. The Ming Wang Dao in the singer was ready to move.
She poured all the evil spirits from the twenty-fifth tendon veins into the blade. The blood demon flower between her eyebrows was so sarcastic and scarlet. She stored all the blood demon flower in the Mingwang sword. The dark Mingwang sword seemed to be sucked by
The water is wet, from top to bottom, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it is gradually dyed blood red.
Then, the Ming King's sword swung in the air, and the evil energy turned into a blood-red light blade, breaking through the air, and the speed was as fast as the wind, lightning and thunder, and it shot forward, which actually cut off the fierce snow monster's laziness and thunder.
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Qinggexu narrowed his eyes, and the center under the sky spirit cap suddenly condensed, but she saw her mind and body move slightly, and the magical crystal core and beast pill in the snow monster's bloody body flew out in the package of spiritual power.
Float into the space bag.
In an instant, the two snow monsters died completely.
However, there seemed to be a beast of the same color as snow rushed out, pounced towards Qingge in anger, fierce and terrifying manner.
It was behind Qingge, a sneak attack!
Qingge's back was facing the snow monster, and there was a trace of smile in his eyes, and the cold air was bone-broken. Suddenly, Qingge raised the Ming King's sword and threw it casually behind him.
But the Ming Wang sword in Qingting broke out from his palm and threw it behind him. The Ming Wang sword rushed through the sky and suddenly penetrated the neck and throat of the snow monster, nailing the snow monster firmly to a strong
On towering tree trunk.
The Ming King's sword was divided into three parts, and the trunks cracked and spread around like a spider web.
The moment Qingge turned slowly, the tree trunk cracked into pieces, cold light suddenly appeared, thunder rose everywhere, and fragments floated around in the heavy snow.
However, all these tree trunk chips penetrated the body of the snow monster, like thousands of arrows piercing the heart, and it was in pain. Suddenly, the body of the beast collapsed, and all the internal organs became rich blood mist. There was no doubt that the monster crystal core was
He and the beast pill entered the space bag.
When the snow monster's body was broken, Qingge turned completely. Facing the snow monster, who had no corpse, his cold eyes were as cold as ice and snow.
She raised her hand indifferently, and her slender and white hands caught the Mingwang sword flying backwards. The Mingwang sword was red, as if cast from rolling and sticky blood.
Qingge stood calmly and looked at Concubine Zhan.
Zhan Jieyu fought with a low-level monster in life and death. The woman was dressed in rags, her pink and tender clothes were ragged, and the bloody Yan Cai overflowed from the wounds in her body and smudged on her clothes.
She held a delicate sword in her hand, which was refined by Qingge, who was refined when Lolita got the last one and was driven out of Galan when she tested.
"roar--"
The snow monster was so angry that after a roar, he bit Zhan Jieyu's thigh and blood irrigated into his fangs.
ah--
Zhan Jieyu widened her eyes in horror, and she was in pain. She was trembling all over her body, and she had goose bumps on her limbs and was shocked. She raised her head, opened her mouth wide, and three thousand black hairs were scattered in the wind, and she screamed miserably.
The unknown black bird flew away in a panic.
Qingge inserted the Ming King's knife into the snow, leaned on a thick tree, wrapped his hands around his chest, and looked coldly at the dying Concubine Zhan Jie.
Concubine Zhan and the Snow Monster can only survive one.
She was looking forward to the transformation of Concubine Zhan.
Zhan Jieyu was holding the cold sword hard. At this time, the snow monster bit her thigh. The wound was extremely deep, and the lustful bones could be seen. Zhan Jieyu was so painful that she didn't even have the strength to hold the sword. She
Subconsciously, she fell to the ground. The snow monster let go of her legs and suddenly wanted to bite her neck. At a critical moment, at the moment of life and death, Zhan Jieyu was stimulated by the sickle of the god of death. Her eyes suddenly became bloodshot and her eyes were red.
Terrible, she grabbed the sword and stabbed it into the snow monster's eyes. At this moment, she wanted to fight to the death without fear of the snow monster's fangs.
One of the snow monster's eyeballs was pierced by a long sword. However, its fangs bit Zhan Jieyu's shoulders, and its sharp and slender fangs penetrated the shoulder blades. The heart-wrenching pain made Zhan Jieyu open.
But his mouth was gone, but he didn't even have the strength to roar and shout.
With that blow just now, she held the determination to die, regardless of the fact that the snow monster wanted to bite off her shoulder. Even if she died, she would make the snow monster lose one of her eyes.
At this moment, Zhan Jieyu had no strength at all and fell weakly in the snow. The flying snow covered the shocking wounds.
The snow monster pounced on her. Zhan Jieyu did not resist and sneered, looking at the violent snow monster pounced on her with contempt.
The snow monster opened his bloody mouth fiercely and wanted to bite Zhan Jieyu's face.
The smile on Zhan Jieyu's face has never faded—
Suddenly, a black figure swept quickly, and afterimages flashed through the air.
Qingge arrived in front of Xue Monster and Zhan Jieyu. When Zhan Jieyu's face was about to be bitten off, Qingge made a quick move, and her white and tender hands grabbed Xueyu's fangs.
A fierce light flashed in the white-haired girl's eyes, and the evil spirits gushed out from the red veins. As she exerted force, the snow monster's fangs were actually pulled off by Qingge.
Click—
The sound rang out softly, and the pain of the broken teeth made the snow monster roar in anger.
The snow monster moved its target and was about to pounce on Qingge. Qingge grabbed the Ming King's sword, slashed it with one knife, and slashed it on the head. The blood on the snow monster's body fell on Zhan Jieyu's face.
Concubine Zhan blinked, and the mottled blood fell into Concubine Zhan's eyes, with whites red.
The snow monster was slashed to the ground with a knife, and its head was covered with blood. It stood up staggeringly, struggling to attack Qingge.
Qingge played with the Ming King's sword in his hand. Suddenly, Zhan Jieyu, who was lying on the ground like a dead body, climbed up, held a sword, and stabbed the snow monster's heart with one sword.
When she pulled out the sword, blood spilled all over her. She turned her head and looked at Qingge, with blood all over her face, and a bright smile, "Is it dead?"
“Yes, it’s dead.”
Zhan Jieyu collapsed on the ground as if she was boneless, laughing from laughing to crying with her mouth covering her mouth and sobbing silently.
A shadow covered Zhan Jieyu.
Zhan Jieyu looked up at Qingge with blurred eyes. Qingge looked at her indifferently and said, "There is not only one Master Ji in the world, you will meet your Master Ji, and the Master Ji in front of you is mine."
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Concubine Zhan was confused. After a moment, she found that Qingge had walked away, and her back was graceful and graceful.
Suddenly, Qingge turned around and looked at Zhan Jieyu, "Are you leaving yet? Waiting for the New Year?"
"Ah? Well...good..."
Concubine Zhan was stunned for a moment and quickly followed.
Qingge lowered his eyes and smiled helplessly.
Zhan Jieyu has never changed. Their relationship has been blank from beginning to end, but she just fell in love with someone who does not belong to her.
This is not her fault, she will not blame her. (To be continued)