Chapter 651 How can you give up without drinking enough blood?
Qingge and Zhan Jieyu went to the deepest part of the Bing Valley, fighting all the way, with snow monsters emerging one after another, and after killing, they could only kill again.
The singer held the Bang Ming King's Sword. Every time he took a step forward, it seemed that the corpse of a monster would be left behind.
Now, Concubine Zhan is not surprised by the changes and is inconsistent. Even if she faces a powerful beast, she will not be distracted.
As Qingge saw with his own eyes, Zhan Jieyu's strength was gradually consolidated.
On the right side of the front, there was a commotion.
Qingge frowned, and through the snow-covered trees, she seemed to have heard the voices of familiar people.
After looking at Concubine Zhan, Concubine Zhan spoke and said, "It's red clothes, are you going?"
Both Zhan Jieyu and Qingge smelled the heavy blood that was floating from the right side of the front. It was a mixture of humans and wild animals. It was obvious that Hongyi and others were surrounded and suppressed.
Qingge nodded, split the trees, and walked to the place where the sound of red clothes came intermittently.
Zhan Jieyu clenched her delicate sword tightly, followed, and looked around with dark eyes, keeping her tightly alert.
The picture is gradually clear-
Hongyi and others were surrounded by five intermediate snow monsters. Ji Qingfeng's beautiful face was scratched by the snow monster's claws, and the jade crown with his hair cracked and fell into the pool of blood in the snow.
The red-clothed one side fought bloody battles, and the surroundings were filled with students who were frightened and could not even hold the sword, but were almost scared to pee their pants. There were a few scattered corpses of snow monsters on the ground.
The five fierce snow monsters surrounded them from five directions.
On the ground, in addition to the corpse of the snow monster, there are also the remains of human corpses.
These are all the students of Jialan who followed the red clothes.
The red clothes were red with their eyes, full of fighting spirit, as if they were about to go crazy.
"We can't win, give up." Ji Qingfeng said lightly.
They were all exhausted and had to take care of some of the students of Jialan. How could they win?
Hongyi tightly clutched the sharp weapon, unwilling to give in and unwilling to give in.
In an instant, the five-headed snow monster rushed towards Hongyi and others, and burst out with powerful powers belonging to the intermediate monster, which shocked the earth.
In an instant, the wind and clouds surging, and the smell of blood overflowed around the valley.
The beasts outside the center of this place were roaring happily, dancing and like a midnight carnival.
A snow monster bit Hongyi's arm, and Hongyi's hair was furious and screamed in pain.
Her other hand held the short knife and rushed towards the snow monster's head.
Even so, the snow monster showed no sign of letting go. The other snow monster rushed over and bit the slender legs of the red dress.
There were also two snow monsters, surrounding Ji Qingfeng from both left and right directions. The only snow monster was left, which seemed to be the strongest among the wild beasts. It launched a crazy killing towards the students of Jialan.
The snow monsters were all very clever and knew that the most difficult ones were Ji Qingfeng and Hongyi, so they deliberately dragged Hongyi and Hongyi.
The remaining snow monster with the strongest combat power is the Jialan students who cannot resist it at all and can only be slaughtered by others.
The strongest snow monster jumped up from the ground, and its bloody mouth exposed its extremely sharp fangs with cold light. It wanted to bite the neck of a student of Jialan. This was a burly and eight feet tall.
man.
Therefore, in front of the snow monster, the arrogant and proud man was so frightened that his legs trembled and collapsed on the ground like a soft mud.
The snow monster chewed mercilessly, and its fangs were about to hit the man's neck. Two figures swept quickly, reaching the extreme speed. One of them was wearing a wide ink-colored robe.
But she saw her holding the Mingwang sword in the ground, holding the hilt of the Mingwang sword in both hands, flew up, and her legs were filled with strong evil spirits.
But when she saw her whip leg, she flew backwards and bombarded the snow monster. The huge snow monster was actually kicked out and smashed down a row of unknown and strong trees.
Qingge stood on the snow and pulled out the Ming King's sword.
Concubine Zhan stood behind her, and the sword in her hand was ready to go.
At this time, Hongyi's arms and thighs were bleeding, and the two snow monsters showed no sign of letting go. Hongyi seemed to have no strength to breathe. Her knees softened and she knelt on the ground, and the weapons in her hand fell on
On the ground, the two snow weirdly ended up being extremely excited.
On the other side, Ji Qingfeng's situation is not much better.
Qingge walked towards Hongyi with the Ming King's sword, raised his foot, and kicked Xue Monster. Xue Monster bit the flesh on Hongyi's legs and was kicked away by this kick.
However, the flesh that had been torn apart in red clothes made her feel so painful that she was so squirmed and she couldn't breathe.
The other snow monster, who was gnawing on the red-clothed arm, seemed to notice Qingge's difficulty in dealing with it, let go of Hongyi's arm, stood not far from Qingge, arched his body, and focused on fighting and fighting.
Qingge stood rebelliously, her cold eyebrows and eyes were lightly describing.
She lazily put the Mingwang knife on her shoulder.
Suddenly, the snow monster who was kicked away and the snow monster whose backs were arched like a pound rushed towards Qingge together.
Qingge lowered his narrow eyes, smiled bloodthirstyly, and the coldness of the sinister test was revealed from his bones.
Suddenly, Qingge's jade hand suddenly waved, and immediately, the Ming King's sword broke out from her palm and shot out, piercing through the snow monster's body. He dragged the snow monster and inserted it into a huge rock not far away, with blood along the way.
The rock slid down, shocking.
The snow monster arched his body, as if he was angry, roared, jumped up, rushed forward, and pointed directly at Qingge.
Qingge stood still, unmoved like Mount Tai, and stood in a landscape.
Her eyes looked at the snow monster with cold eyes. The snow monster's body gradually expanded in her eyes, with sharp and slender fangs, wild and cold-blooded.
"Qingge, be careful."
Zhan Jieyu, who was fighting against the other two snow monsters with Ji Qingfeng, felt as if her heart was jumping into her throat when she saw this scene, and she was extremely nervous.
The hearts of others were also grabbed.
At a critical moment, the singing gazes, the mind moves slightly, the lightning in the thunder nest is hissing, and the spiritual power is eyeing.
Invisibly, strong winds blew, led by thoughts, and the powerful spiritual power was like thousands of swords, covering the sky and the earth, surrounding and suppressing them from all directions, and water was scattered.
roar--
The painful and miserable shouts of the snow monster resounded throughout the ice valley.
Everyone saw the naked eye, and only saw the snow monster flying over and rising up. In the air, the fierce and evil spirit suddenly roared and shouted in pain, and the whole face wrinkled together in pain.
Its snow-white body suddenly appeared countless holes, and blood spread out from these holes until the snow monster's whole body was blood red.
The sharp blade of spiritual power is unstoppable!
The strength of the Thunder Nest shocked Qingge himself, and his heart gradually began to be excited.
If dual cultivation can be stronger, she will be closer to Ji Yue.
In the air, the snow monster's body fell to the ground.
The strongest snow monster looked at Qingge in horror. It moved back silently for a few steps. Seeing that no one noticed it, it pulled up its hooves and was about to flee in the panic and fled to the end of the world.
Qingge's eyes are cold and cold.
Want to escape?
But the knife in her hand had already started killing her. How could she give up without drinking enough blood? (To be continued)